I, the lord of ghost stories

Love nodded, admitting it.

After the covenant was concluded, Yuu Sifeng felt that the current him seemed to be able to interfere with the whereabouts of some souls.

It is not to interfere violently with divine power, but to use authority more subtly.

This is a small privilege that was not available before, but is now obtained.

This tiny god system has ushered in a new franchisee.

The changes brought about are not only that.

He also has a tiny divinity endowed over there in hell.

In the future, Yan Moai can also use the field of strange stories to travel between places more conveniently.

……

When I ran to the school gate, the rain had gradually subsided.

There were not many people at the gate, so Maiko hurried in.

"Oops, it's almost late!"

She was very familiar with this situation. She crossed the boulevard and passed the wide footbridge along the way, and there were almost no students in sight... It looked like she was about to be late.

Because of the slight delay on the road, the originally abundant time became urgent.

He rushed to the bottom of the classroom, changed his shoes in the shoe cabinet, put the umbrella into the umbrella bucket, Maiko carried the schoolbag, and climbed the stairs all the way with apprehension.

What will it be like in the classroom today?

Although Meng told her some things through text messages, she was still a little nervous before seeing it with her own eyes.

However, Zhen Yizi has already decided that no matter what, he must tell everything he knows.

Following the last few seconds of the bell, Maiko jogged into the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand.

The classroom was chaotic, almost everyone was making noise, and the noisy sounds were like tens of millions of buzzing bees densely packed together.

When Maiko came in, no one noticed her, and more attractive topics diverted everyone's attention.

She ran to her place, still the same as yesterday... No one tidied her up.

Withered lilies still in vases, spilled algae-coloured water, dried up, leaving a dark filth on drawers and chairs.

"Maiko, it's okay."

A female classmate turned around and asked with concern.

"Yuka and Remi were the ones who played a prank yesterday."

"But the police came, and everyone knew that it was Mr. Sukisui who absconded guilty of the crime, and Yuka and Remi also bullied Channa."

"But our class has no head teacher for the time being, and the teachers are in a mess. They were all called to a meeting by the grade teacher just now."

Maiko subconsciously looked at the corner of the classroom, which belonged to Yuka and Remi, and it was empty.

Who knows who used a black signature pen to smear all kinds of insulting scrawled handwriting on it.

The treatment Zhenyizi suffered yesterday is their turn today...

"The whole day today is probably all self-study."

Squad leader Hirosue Shinyu sighed and walked over worriedly. She moved a chair and put it beside her desk.

"Maiko, please sit with me today, your table is temporarily unavailable."

According to her order, Maiko sat down.

"Don't worry, Maiko, the truth has come out."

The squad leader pressed her shoulder, so comforting.

The students around, whether familiar or not, all turned around and shared their knowledge.

"Zhen Yizi, Zhen Yizi, you don't know, after you left yesterday, many things happened."

"It is said that someone took a picture of the conversation between you and Teacher Lishui on the rooftop, and uploaded it to the class group... Wow, I didn't expect Teacher Lishui to be such a person!"

Maiko nodded, but was a little surprised.

In that case, the one who can take a video is really... Yan Moai.

"Then Teacher Jishui disappeared!"

"I heard that a search warrant was issued to search Teacher Lishui's residence, found Chanel's cell phone, and more photos taken in the club, all of which are evidence that members of the choir bullied Channa!"

"I've already said that Maiko is not that kind of person."

"That's right, Yuka and Lingmei, after doing such an exaggerated thing, it's really scary to act like nothing happened yesterday..."

"Channai's family said that they would sue several people in the choir as juvenile delinquents. Hey, the school has already said that they will be expelled from school."

"Even the parents have arrived. I am a student on duty today, and I saw everything. At that time, a large group of people ran to the principal's office."

"Everything was done by others, and it has nothing to do with Zhen Yizi!"

Seeing the classmates surrounding him, comforting him.

For some reason, Maiko had the urge to cry.

"Everyone trust me, that's great..."

With tears in her eyes, Zhen Yizi responded to everyone with a smile.

She won't complain, why didn't everyone help her yesterday.

After this incident, Zhen Yizi grew up a little.

Chapter 240 Six The Geng Family

High School, Principal's Office.

The wide and bright windows were open, revealing the clouds that were emitting white light outside.

It had been raining for half the morning and finally stopped by this time.

Soft and bright lighting, sprinkled from the ceiling.

Green potted plants are placed on the large walnut long table.

The silver-haired old woman sat behind a loose chair, with tired eyes in her cloudy eyes.

"Mr. Sifengyuan... This incident has made the school very passive."

When she spoke, her voice was very soft, which gave people a very comfortable feeling, but she seemed to be smiling.

When she was talking, there was a short-haired girl standing behind her, wearing a T-shirt and trousers, with an aura that looked like there were more boys than girls.

"...Grandma was questioned by the school board because of this incident."

Geng Wujiang pinched Grandma's shoulders, complaining a bit.

"Really, can I say hello before doing something like this?"

"The incident happened suddenly. I didn't think it through at the time, and I did it on my own..."

"I'm sorry for bothering you."

Yuu Sifengyuan sat across the table, folded his hands in front of the table, bowed his head apologetically.

"It's not your responsibility."

"No one expected that such a serious bullying incident would happen in the school, and it was deliberately created by teachers."

"But even so, it's too much to release all the evidence directly... Do you know how passive grandma is?"

The short-haired girl Geng Wujiang complained, and her cheerful voice dropped a few decibels.

"At least tell us in advance... Isn't Xizi your lover? Grandma is also Xizi's relative?"

Geng Zizi, Geng Xizi's younger sister, is also the chairman of this campus.

Looking out of the window at the gloomy sky, she suddenly asked.

"Is this matter related to my sister?"

"No, you misunderstood... this matter is my idea."

"From the beginning of this incident, I had an idea to set up the ghost story of the campus as a guardian... Just like Xizi in the past, it just needs to be simplified, after all, Xizi is a special case."

"I know what you care about... After finishing, I will hand it over to Xizi to take charge of the management. If she responds, her authority and strength will be strengthened."

Geng Zizi turned around and looked at Sifeng Yuanyou.

"Will Geng Xizi protect the Geng family?"

She was obviously asking this question not as a younger sister, but as the head of the Geng family.

"Apart from Xizi, are there any other direct ancestors of the Geng family who can be called gods?"

Yuu Sifengyuan asked back.

"Actually, even if they are not gods, ancestors who were powerful in life may protect some descendants after death, such as Seimei Abe and Onmyoji with powerful spiritual power like Domitsu Ashiya... But does the Geng family have such ancestors?"

"Yes, in fact, there is no other choice."

Geng Zizi couldn't help laughing.

"It's my fault."

Only if it is strong enough, can it have the power to influence the present world and interfere with misfortune and fortune.

After ordinary people die, they are really just ordinary ghosts. If they are not enough to take care of themselves, how can they spare time to take care of their relatives and descendants in this world?

Finally, a Geng Xizi appeared, which can already be said to be an odd number, just like winning a lottery ticket.

It is almost impossible for such a miracle to happen again.

"You are Xizi's younger sister, and Wu Jiang is a member of Xizi's blood clan. If Xizi doesn't take care of you, who will he take care of?"

"Actually, in the past few years, although the range was not very large, Xizi's spiritual power has been taking care of the Geng family, at least avoiding many small troubles."

"It is a good thing for the Geng family and Xizi to include Geng Xizi in the family sacrifice."

"Sister, she... is indeed the most talented person in the Geng family, and has completely inherited the talents passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Geng family."

Geng Zizi sighed, then looked at Geng Wujiang seriously, with a solemn expression:

"Wujiang, you have to remember... From my generation onwards, Geng Xizi has been the patriarch of the Geng family."

"I will build a shrine at home, you have to learn to run and manage the shrine, and pass on the name of the Geng family."

She looked at Yu Sifengyuan again, and promised:

"Mr. Sifengyuan, since this matter is related to Sister Xizi, I will fully cooperate with you."

"Sister, as a younger sister, I also hope that you can take care of her and make her... happy."

As a younger sister, she has always felt guilty for her elder sister who died young.

At this time, she looked straight at Sifengyuan You, with that earnest look, which made Sifengyuan serious immediately:

"Don't worry, I will."

Geng Wujiang looked dazed and couldn't understand their conversation at all.

"Grandma, what are you talking about?"

What kind of clan god, she has almost no idea.

"Wujiang!"

Grandma's serious voice rang in her ears.

"Ah, here!"

Geng Wujiang responded subconsciously, straightened his back, and looked ahead.

"You should be clear, our Geng family is a shrine family, and it has been a local priest family for generations."

She has heard of this...but in modern times, didn't the shrine encounter a war and a school was built later?

"Although the shrine is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, so why didn't you choose to rebuild it at that time?"