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Chapter 236 The National Football Team Wins a Million Times

"Don't come here!"

A shrill scream came from a distance, it was the voice of Vice Principal Qin Chuan.

"Jie'er, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again. Please forgive me once. In the next life, I will definitely divorce and marry you."

"It's not that I don't want to marry you, but that my tigress doesn't allow it. Her father is rich and powerful. I dare not oppose her. Just understand."

"Ah... my heart!"

……

Vice-principal Qin Chuan left with a box of lunch, and Song Gang, the third-level seal ghost master who was hiding in the political and educational office, was trembling and did not dare to leave the door.

This bitch is a black shadow ghost, I'm just a yellow page ghost, if I go out, I'm going to die, I'd better hide.

"Qin Chuan, I didn't expect your heart to be red. I thought it was black."

"Starting today, we can be together forever."

"But there are still a lot of people to die before they go away."

……

With a shrill voice, Sun Jie rushed towards the teachers' office building.

"Dong Qian, you bitch, if it wasn't for you, how would Qin Chuan's wife know about this?"

"And Bai Yue, don't you imply that I betray my body every day? Now I will let you experience this feeling, and let all the male teachers try your body."

"Sun Wen, I must kill you."

……

Listening to Sun Jie's furious roar, Song Fulu was amazed. He didn't expect that Sun Jie had so many enemies. No wonder he accumulated so much resentment, and immediately turned into a shadow ghost after his death.

But Song Fulu didn't want to see her killing people here, which didn't meet the wishes of the original owner.

With a movement of his body, he entered the ghost mist silently, stepped on the white cloud afterimage technique, controlled the ghost element, and appeared in front of Sun Jie in an instant.

"Who are you, go to hell!" Looking at the cute elementary school student in front of him, Sun Jie had no intention of letting go, and went straight to the killer.

It really is an evil ghost, let's die.

Song Fulu slapped Sun Jie with a slap, directly smashing Sun Jie into pieces, scattered all over the ground.

But to Song Fulu's astonishment, they were already broken into pieces. Sun Jie was not dead yet, and these pieces were merging little by little. According to the current speed, it would only take a few days to recover.

"Crackling..."

Song Fulu threw another ball of flames to incinerate these fragments into ashes, but Song Fulu soon noticed the ashes that were recovering. Although the speed was much slower, it only took a few years for Sun Jie to recover again.

Then try something else. Song Fulu continued to destroy Sun Jie's ghost with various spells. He tried dozens of times, but the result was still not completely wiped out. It just took more time to recover.

This is just a black shadow ghost who has just been promoted, and even he, the ghost king, can't kill him. What kind of ghost world is this?

After thinking about it for a while, Song Fulu suddenly thought of a way. He directly helped Sun Jie recover, and then a hypnosis technique passed, allowing Sun Jie to enter the hypnotic world.

In this world, Sun Jie recklessly slaughtered and retaliated, killing all his enemies, and the resentment on his body was reduced. Then Song Fulu resurrected Sun Jie's enemies in a dream, giving her another chance to take revenge, and Sun Jie once again Grinning grinningly, he raised his butcher knife...

Just like this once, twice, three times, four times... a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times... In just a few breaths, Sun Jie avenged more than 1 times in the dream world. When the knife was being slaughtered, Sun Jie's face was dull, without the pleasure of revenge, and the resentment in her body dissipated at this moment.

"boom……"

Sun Jie exploded, no more grievances, and took revenge so many times, Sun Jie couldn't stand it anymore, so she should die quickly.

Feeling Sun Jie who had completely dissipated, Song Fulu was relieved. Fortunately, the experience of the previous world gave him inspiration.

Since these ghosts can not die mainly through resentment and obsession, then use hypnosis to let them eliminate their resentment in dreams and complete their obsession. If not, four times, five times, six times... until millions of times, Song Fulu believes that they will definitely eliminate their resentment and obsession, and leave obediently.

If it really doesn't work, let them stay in the dream for the rest of their lives, and it won't hurt anyone.

It is so difficult to wipe out a mere black shadow ghost. To be able to lure a ghost who is good at illusion into the world of hypnosis, its strength must be at least ten times that of it, and it must be proficient in this ability. The difficulty is not small.

No wonder there are very few ghosts above level [-] killed, the difficulty is indeed somewhat beyond the standard.

The campus was still quiet, and everyone looked for a place to hide. Watching the ghost fog gradually dissipate, Song Fulu returned to his classroom.

Soon the people from the ghost master department came. After investigation, it was determined that Sun Jie had left for some reason, and there was no sign of Sun Jie nearby.

As for the vice principal Qin Chuan who killed Sun Jie, he was already dead and could not die anymore. Even the discouraged ghost he turned into was killed by Sun Jie, leaving nothing behind.

This matter ended hastily, and the school was no longer in session, and all the elementary school students were sent home immediately.

Similar things happened in school before, but it was not as explosive as this time. The psychological quality of the elementary school students was also very good. They left the school obediently under the command of the teacher, and rushed home in groups.

Soon I took the school bus back to my home, and it was not yet noon.

Song Fulu was about to go home when he saw a kind-faced old man not far away waving at him: "My child, grandma's hairpin has been lost, can you help grandma find it, I found grandma and offered you candy. "

Song Fulu was about to kill her when a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a way to get out of his current identity.

Anyway, life and death are normal in this world, and I can't satisfy my parents' expectations of my son, so it's better to leave early.

The original owner's parents are still very young and can have two more children. At worst, they will give them more care in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Fulu pretended to be sluggish, and followed the old lady forward, and soon came to an abandoned basement.

There are abandoned houses everywhere in Donghai City. As for why they are abandoned, it is naturally because the owner of the house is gone.

In the past few decades, the heaven and earth have been rioting, and the difficulty of the birth of ghosts has been reduced by more than ten times. Thanks to the generous gifts of these ghosts, Donghai City, which had a population of more than 300 million decades ago, now has only two to three million people. The rest were lost in the hands of ghosts, or turned into new ghosts.

Not only Donghai City, but also other cities in the world are basically the same. From the initial collapse, the human beings here gradually began to accept, and finally became numb and adaptable.

I have to say that human beings have really good endurance, and they can recover so quickly and continue to live.

"Little friend, if you go forward, grandma's hairpin will fall in that corner."

The old grandma sounded with a seductive voice, and Song Fulu had already sensed the situation in the corner through the power of the ghost, which was the corpse of a child.

"Isn't your hairpin on your head?" Song Fulu suddenly turned his head to look at the old grandma whose mouth was bleeding.

The old lady was taken aback, and couldn't help touching her head: "Where, is there?"

"Snapped……"

Song Fulu slapped her and sent her flying: "Can't you touch it, trash!"

"Eh..." The old lady was stunned, as if she didn't expect the elementary school student in front of her to slap her suddenly, and the slap was so hard that it sent her flying: "What are you doing?"

Looking at the sluggish old lady, Song Fulu stepped forward and kicked her hard, "I'm hitting you, can't you see it?"

"Little bunny, I'm going to eat you." The old lady finally came to her senses, her mouth was split open bigger than Song Fulu's head, and she swallowed it towards him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Song Fulu grabbed her head, raised his fist, and smashed her. Soon, her mouth was full of blood, and her head was deformed. A mere yellow page ghost was not even an ant to Song Fulu.

"Forgive me, I was wrong!"

Amidst the sound of begging for mercy, Song Fulu punched her on the head, smashing her into powder and dying on the spot.

It's not even a shadow ghost, and it can't be resurrected at all.

After killing the granny ghost, Song Fulu disguised himself as an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, disappeared in the abandoned basement, and prepared to start hunting ghosts in the world, fulfilling the original owner's wish as much as possible.

The power of the ghost fluctuated, and the sky, the earth and the earth listened to it, and Song Fulu easily discovered a large number of ghosts.

The ghosts that have harmed people are generally able to reach above the white shirt, and the discouraged ghosts below the white shirt are basically not harmful to people, so Song Fulu mainly deals with ghosts above the white shirt.

After finding out the whereabouts of these white-clothed ghosts, Song Fulu was ready to take action.

Donghai City, Lin'an Street, Alley No. 40.

Several girls aged sixteen or seventeen had just finished school at noon, and rushed towards home together. Because they were greedy for a shortcut, they took this remote alley.

Thinking of a few people together, the energy and blood are relatively strong, so there shouldn't be too much danger.

But I didn't expect that just halfway there, I was stopped in the alley by two ghosts with hideous faces.

"What a tender girl, should I dry it first and then eat it, or eat it while I dry it."

"Of course, eat while you're doing it, that's cool."

"Yes, yes, enjoy it on the mouth, and enjoy it on the bottom."

……

The two ghosts smiled cruelly and rushed towards the girls.

"Help, we don't want to die!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooty

"It's the shadow ghost, we can't escape."

……

Amidst the shrill screams, the two ghosts disappeared, both were captured by Song Fulu and sent to the hypnotic dreamland.

In this hypnotic dreamland, the two ghosts began to eat and dry non-stop, one day, two days, three days... one month, two months, three months... one year, two years, three years... In the tenth year, one of the ghosts couldn't take it anymore: "I don't want to do it anymore, let alone eat it, please let me go."

"boom……"

The black shadow ghost's grievances were all gone, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

The second ghost didn't last long either. Ten years and one month later, it also screamed and committed suicide. It had no more grievances and lost the chance of resurrection.

But for Song Fulu, only a few breaths passed outside before he killed the two so-called immortal black shadow ghosts.

Song Fulu continued to look for the next target, this time the target was a red-clothed ghost, who had only one obsession, and that was to make the national football team the World Cup champion.

In order to help the national football team realize this dream, the red-clothed ghost has slaughtered most of the national football players, forcing the remaining national football players to train desperately, and has disabled more than a dozen of them, but still has not won any world-class players. Champion of the tournament.

In order to eliminate his obsession, Song Fulu gave him a dream of winning the World Cup. In the dream, the Chinese football team won consecutive games and soon defeated the strong football teams from all over the world, becoming the World Cup champion...

He didn't believe it at first, but as time went by, one time, two times, three times... until one million times, he finally believed, his obsession dissipated, and he left with a smile on his face.

Only ghosts above black shadows are worth Song Fulu's time. As for the other white-shirted ghosts and yellow-page ghosts, the wind blades shot out silently, cutting them into pieces.

It only takes a few breaths, and the white-shirted ghosts and yellow-page ghosts in a radius of tens of miles are completely dead, and there are the most ghosts of this level.

There were also some discouraged ghosts with resentment, who were also beheaded by Song Fulu, lest they cause any trouble.

In just a few days, thousands of ghosts in Donghai City were beheaded by Song Fulu, including nearly a hundred black shadow ghosts, nearly ten red-clothed ghosts, and even one Sheqing ghost, and the rest were level four. With the following ghosts, the order of the entire Donghai City has stabilized.

However, there are so many ghosts in Donghai City that Song Fulu did not expect. Besides these ghosts killed by him, there are tens of thousands of innocent and discouraged ghosts in Donghai City. Song Fulu did not get rid of them. In terms of ghosts, the number of ghosts in Donghai City is as high as tens of thousands.

The population of Donghai City is only over 200 million, but there are so many ghosts. No wonder you can always see ghosts on the street. The population of Donghai City is decreasing day by day, and there are more and more abandoned houses.

It is said that more than [-] people die in Donghai City every year, basically at the hands of ghosts. According to this speed, I don't know how long Donghai City can last.

Compared with this world, the environment of the main world is considered good. At least in the main world, there are still many places where ordinary people can live and work in peace and contentment. Ordinary people also have cultivation paths to fight against demons and ghosts.

It's not like in this world, ordinary people don't even have the path of cultivation, and they can't fight against ghosts at all.

After beheading so many ghosts, one-tenth of the original owner's wish has been fulfilled. Obviously, Donghai City holds a high status in his heart, otherwise it wouldn't be able to occupy such a large share.

What Song Fulu didn't expect was that when he killed all the ghosts in Donghai City and returned to the original owner's house to check the situation, he got a piece of news that made him feel guilty.

(End of this chapter)