I'm a mentally ill person, so it's reasonable for me not to be afraid of ghosts.

The next morning, Bai Yuan was resting at home, but he was not anxious.

Now because of the Ping An River incident, the ghost teachers in the school have been busy, so they naturally have no time to come to class, and the students in the class are all resting.

"Can the course be resumed? It won't be interrupted just like this..."

Just when Bai Yuan was thinking, the phone rang.

"Hello, Teacher Wang?"

"Where are you now?"

"Home, what's wrong?"

"Come to school, there is a mission!"

"Ah?!"

Bai Yuan's expression was shocked, and he said: "Teacher, I didn't hear what you just said."

"There is a mission!"

"The last sentence I said."

"Hmm?"

Wang Li was slightly startled, but still repeated: "Where are you now?"

"Outside the province!"

"???"

Wang Li's mouth twitched, and he shouted: "Are you sick again?"

"No, I really can't come."

Bai Yuan's tone was full of helplessness.

He knew very well in his heart that any mission at this critical moment must be related to Ping'an River.

Isn't it true that Zhou Han is going to let me handle this incident personally...

"Stop pretending!"

Wang Li directly picked the key point and said: "Don't worry, there is a reward!"

He thought Bai Yuan refused because there was no reward.

"Will everyone in the Ghost Spirit class go?"

"Yes."

"Is that so?"

Bai Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the school would not let everyone die, after all, it was meaningless.

"Then I'll rush back from outside the province."

"..."

...

Half an hour later,

Bai Yuan arrived at Ghost Spirit Class 2,

and the students at this time had already sat down, guessing the purpose of returning to school.

About ten minutes later,

Wang Li's voice was heard on the radio in the classroom,

"Students, I called you here today mainly because I have a task to be assigned. I believe everyone has seen the Ping'an River incident last night."

"In order to prevent it from harming people again, you need to stand up now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole class moved,

"You are worthy of being my students..."

The theory teacher above saw that everyone was taking action, and he was a little relieved in his heart,

but soon, his expression froze,

I saw everyone stood up together, started to pack up their things, and even discussed preparing to move To a certain city...

"..."

At this moment, perhaps guessing everyone's behavior, Wang Li said again:

"Of course, you only need to deal with the minions, the ghosts in the river will be dealt with by someone, and the other five middle school people will join you!"

After hearing this, everyone sat down.

They are courageous, but it does not mean that they will be given away for nothing. After all, they have talent and can go anywhere...

"In addition, those who perform well will be rewarded with ghost crystals of varying amounts!"

"Just treat it as a competition!"

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and no longer resisted this task.

Bai Yuan below raised his eyebrows and thought to himself:

"Is there a way to solve the ability of the ghost river to confuse people?"

After all, the ghost river cannot be solved by a group fight. If it is bewitched, it will basically end in annihilation of the whole army.

"The car is waiting at the school gate. You can set off now. You must reach the vicinity of Ping'an River before noon."

"So urgent?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, but when he thought of the terrifying degree of the Ghost River, he was relieved.

The authorities naturally dared not let the Ghost River erupt again.

Soon,

The intelligence class and the ghost class of No. 5 Middle School arrived at the destination one after another.

At this time, Ping'an River was no longer as empty as before. Thousands of people were standing outside the guardrail.

In addition to the six middle school students, those folk ghosts who dropped out of school also participated.

Everyone looked at Ping'an River in unison.

There was a boat parked in the middle of the river, and at the bow, a middle-aged man stood calmly.

"A strong man sent by the authorities?"

Bai Yuan's eyes moved, and he had a vague guess.

Since they have all come, it proves that the authorities are absolutely sure.

"Brother Bai, what kind of cursed ghost do you think that person is?"

"Hmm..."

Bai Yuan thought for a while and said seriously:

"According to my reasoning, he should not be a cursed ghost!"

"..."

Zhou Han's mouth twitched. Isn't this nonsense...

If a curse could deal with it, Wang Li would have dealt with Ping An River long ago.

Bai Yuan did not pretend to analyze it anymore, but secretly said:

"It seems that we have to deal with those dead heads..."

Now it seems that the ghosts who turned into ghost slaves are probably dealt with by senior ghost spirits such as Wang Li, while the main body of the Ghost River will be dealt with by the official strongmen.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, quite reasonable...

But Bai Yuan has never been very reasonable, and naturally had some ideas in his mind:

"Is it possible to eat something good..."

Seeing that the official formation is so large, he might really find an opportunity...

And at this moment, a big man suddenly rushed out from the river bank.

He jumped directly from the shore to the boat in the middle, just like the light work in the TV series.

This scene naturally made others exclaim again and again.

"Another strong man?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled. Those who dared to fly directly to the river must be very capable.

It seems that the authorities have indeed made sufficient preparations.

"Minister Wei, am I not late?"

The big man smiled, his eyes full of relief.

"Lu Ming?"

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows, and he breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "I didn't expect to send you."

"After receiving the benefits, of course I have to do the job well, otherwise my Lu family will lose credibility."

Lu Ming squatted down and began to stare at the Ping'an River under his feet.

"Huh?!"

In an instant, his originally relaxed expression became solemn.

It was not because the ghost river's spiritual aura was too strong, but because he was so close that he did not detect any spiritual aura!

This river is hidden too deeply!

As time passed, the ghosts from various middle schools and folks in Ping'an City had gathered together, and at the same time, they were looking forward to this grand ghost-killing operation!

With the big guys as the main force, they just come here to get rewards.

Who wouldn't like this kind of thing?

At this moment, Bai Yuan's expression moved.

A familiar face appeared not far from him.

"Huh? Uncle?"

Bai Yuan greeted him.

The other party was the passerby he met while walking by the river that day, and he was also the one who lamented that 'Ping An River is not safe' that day.

"Young man, we meet again."

The uncle was startled, and obviously he also remembered the other party.

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you also a ghost spirit, and come here to kill minions for rewards?"

"No."

The uncle shook his head, staring at the Ping An River below, and said:

"I'm here to fish out a corpse!"