Chapter 3
Ghosts cannot be killed.

Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

Insight into the law of ghosts.

Zhou Zheng's handwriting is scribbled but clear, each word seems to be branded on the blackboard, which shows how much effort he used when writing.

The students under the podium were discussing a lot, and even the teacher Wang who was beside him looked weird.

Is this weirdo really giving lectures?

Didn't you mean safety education?

What the hell is this talking about!

Teacher Wang made up his mind to give the students an ideological education class immediately after the weird man left.

The college entrance examination is coming soon.

It's a great time to be distracted!

Yang Jian did not join the discussion between Zhang Wei and other students.

His eyes fell on Zhou Zheng's skinny and frightening face, and his brows frowned slightly.

Does Zhou Zheng only give lectures to his class, or do all classes have it?

If he had also told other classes, why did seven people escape from the entire school in the "door-knocking ghost incident" in the dream?

If you only teach this class to their class.
This matter is even more suspicious!

In his dream, Yang Jian had always been the person in charge of Dachang City.

Therefore, he knows how onerous it is to deal with all the spiritual events in a city.

Zhou Zheng is currently the person in charge of Dachang City.

He can't be said to be busy with his daily work, so he will definitely not be free.

Moreover, Zhou Zheng himself was in danger of reviving the ghost.

He has the time to give lectures to a group of high school students who don't understand anything. Wouldn't it be good to find a way to control the second ghost?
The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that there was something weird about this incident.

Ghost walkers never do things that don't make sense.

Zhou Zheng suddenly ran over to give a lecture to a group of high school students without any reason. If there was no hidden secret, no one would believe it!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhou Zheng in the dream died too early!

As soon as the old knocker ghost appeared, he died from the resurrection of the ghost.

This caused Yang Jian to be full of doubts but unable to find out.

Now that all this is happening again in reality, Yang Jian finally has a chance to find out the truth!

After Zhou Zheng finished writing three sentences, he glanced at his watch, as if he was in a hurry and didn't continue to speak.

Those haggard, bloodshot eyes scanned the students under the stage, and said slowly in a hoarse voice:

"I'll stop here. If you have any questions, or if there are weird things happening around you, you can ask me, and I will answer them for you. If no one asks questions, then this safety lesson will come to an end."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei raised his hand beside Yang Jian.

"Teacher, are there really ghosts in this world?"

Zhou Zheng looked at him expressionlessly, and just as he was about to speak, the lights in the classroom suddenly dimmed, and the bright classroom fell into a strange darkness.

"Ok?"

Zhou Zheng's face on the podium changed, and he became vigilant.

"coming!"

Yang Jian turned his head suddenly, and through the glass window, he saw a stiff figure standing outside the corridor of the classroom.

It was an old man in a black gown with corpse spots all over his face.

He stood there upright, looking at the classroom with a pair of gray and dead eyes without a trace of expression.

Like a cold corpse!

"Sure enough, it's still this ghost thing!"

Yang Jian cursed inwardly, then slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Teacher Wang scolded, "Yang Jian, what are you doing standing up? Don't disturb the classroom discipline!"

Teacher Wang is so angry!

This time, the superior directly named him to give a safety lecture in his class.

It was originally a matter of great face, but it was completely ruined by Yang Jian!

"Yang Jian, let's see how I deal with you when this weird person leaves!" Teacher Wang said ruthlessly in his heart.

Zhou Zheng ignored Mr. Wang, his attention was all outside the door.

Due to the angle, Zhou Zheng didn't see the old man in the black gown in the corridor.

But he has rich experience in dealing with supernatural events.

Just from the spiritual changes around him, Zhou Zheng was keenly aware of the abnormality!

"Why are there ghosts here?"

Zhou Zheng looked out the door vigilantly, wondering and uncertain.

Yang Jian did not respond to Teacher Wang either.

He was still standing in the classroom, looking out the door with icy eyes, thinking quickly about his next move.

Just then, the old man moved
The stiff body turned in a mechanical way, the gray and dead eyes seemed to be out of focus, and numbly followed the head and turned to the direction of the classroom.

da, da da~
The clear and echoless footsteps came from outside the corridor, and got into everyone's ears precisely.

Zhou Zheng's expression changed, and a strange bluish gray appeared on his face.

When Yang Jian saw it, he immediately recognized it. It was the supernatural power of a starving ghost.

He shouted: "Zhou Zheng, if you don't want to die here, don't use your supernatural power anymore!"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, his face suddenly changed again.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Jian, the haggardness before was swept away, the whole figure was like a ferocious beast out of the cage, his bloodshot eyes were full of violence and ferocity.

"Little guy, you know a lot. Are you also a ghost master?"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he had been paying attention to the changes in Zhou Zheng's face.

He found that Zhou Zheng's expression calmed down quickly after being stunned at the beginning.

It's like knowing that Yang Jian is unusual in advance!
"wrong!"

Yang Jian immediately denied this idea.

Ghost masters are straightforward.

Or rather their short lives don't allow them to waste time going in circles!
If Zhou Zheng knew that Yang Jian was weird in advance, he would have taken him away directly, and there was no need to spend a lot of time giving lectures!

"Zhou Zheng knew there was a problem with this classroom, but he didn't know where the problem came from."

"So, tonight's lecture is not a coincidence, but someone calculated it in advance!"

Just as Yang Jian was thinking, he heard Zhang Wei who was next to him suddenly scream.

"Fuck, it stinks! Zhao Lei, why is there a lump on your table?"

Yang Jian looked up, and saw that the books on Zhao Lei's desk quickly turned yellow, then became moldy, rotten, and finally turned into a pile of black pickled things emitting a foul smell!
Zhao Lei was also taken aback: "Fuck, hell, my book rotted in the blink of an eye!"

At this moment, another person in the classroom suddenly stood up.

Fang Jing stared at the stiff old man in the corridor outside the door, his face was full of horror.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could this ghost thing appear in the ghost domain at this time?"

Ghost domain?

Zhou Zheng stared at Fang Jing as if he had locked his prey, his scarlet eyes were fierce and violent, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour!

"Boy, do you know Ghost Domain?"

Faced with Zhou Zheng's pressing questions, Fang Jing's youthful face showed a calmness far exceeding that of his peers.

"Zhou Zheng, this is my business, don't worry about it!"

Afterwards, Fang Jing turned around and stared at Yang Jian fiercely.

"Yang Jian, I should have killed you sooner!"

(End of this chapter)

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