The Lord God Depends on Me

Ye Wanlin looked shocked as she watched Big Fairy Hu took out a small mahogany sword from her waist.

"Well, Teacher Hu, what are you doing?"

Fairy Hu said with a serious face: "Extreme evil!"

Ye Wanlin:? ? ?

Is our school so dangerous?

Perhaps realizing his gaffe, Big Fairy Hu shouted outside the door through the door and window: "So what, Xiao Fengfeng, you can rehearse, I promise that no one will disturb you, um, come on."

After speaking, she took Ye Wanlin to the stage.

Ren Xiaofeng was messy in the wind.

It’s hard to say what to bother, but it’s cold.

At night, we can't stay on the rooftop all the time.

Fatty Zhou also looked dumbfounded: "Brother Crazy, what should we do when we go to the toilet?"

Sun Tianzheng looked contemptuous: "vulgar!"

"Hold it first, anyway, the old class is coming soon, and the door will definitely open at that time."

A gust of wind blew, and Xia Qingshuang shuddered directly: "The key is, it's cold."

Ren Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously: "Just move more, come on, brothers, jump up, no, move up! Try to remember all your roles tonight."

Then turned his head and looked at Liu Xinyue: "Well, squad leader, I haven't prepared any props yet, so you can direct the girls to clap your hands instead."

Liu Xinyue nodded: "Yeah."

As a result, everyone in Class 4 began a pleasant rehearsal.

......

"Hey, do you guys think the temperature in the auditorium has become a little bit low?"

"You said, could it be because there is too little yang qi and too heavy yin qi?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can such a big auditorium and so few people be low?"

"In other words, why do I always feel that there are ghosts around me?

"Don't tell me, I finally got into the rehearsal state."

"In other words, do you think that what the teacher holds in his hand is like a peach wood sword in the hands of a Taoist priest?"

"..."

Everyone, what you say, what I say, there is no thought to rehearse.

Not to mention it's okay. With that said, everyone suddenly felt that this place was gloomy.

"Well, I heard that our school used to be a cemetery."

"Don't tell me, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen."

"I'm telling you, I also heard that our school has a classroom that doesn't exist."

"Huh? I have also heard of it, and I also heard that there is a pen fairy living in the classroom."

"..."

The classmates gradually gathered together.

The style of painting is gradually weird, and various ghost stories are ruthlessly picked up.

Someone has already begun to speak with eloquence.

Fairy Hu had a frightened expression on his face, but he was holding the small mahogany sword in his hand, listening with gusto.

Ye Wanlin looked towards the backstage with some worry.

Even the auditorium was a little bit cold, Ren Xiaofeng and the others were on the rooftop, they still had to be frozen.

"..."

"So, on the same thunderstorm night, she dragged the boy into the classroom that didn't exist."

"..."

"At the moment when he finished chanting the spell, Pen Xian was attached to the pen he was holding in his right hand."

"..."

"The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something to the girl, he saw that the girl's smiling mouth reached the back of his ear."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath.

Fairy Hu licked his lips nervously: Damn it! Where's the popcorn in Aijia?

Liu Xinyue was attracted by the boy's immersive narration.

Huh?

Isn't this the story Xiaofeng and the others have told?

As a result, she listened more attentively.

I want to know everything about Xiaofeng.

"..."

"Then, his right hand swayed more frantically and violently, and the word'Go to Die' was quickly written all over the desk."

"..."

"But the girl was still smiling, and slowly stepped forward, gently grabbing the boy's hand, breaking his fingers one by one."

"Finally, I grabbed the pen that Penxian possessed and broke it into two pieces."

"..."

"The boy saw this, of course he saw something was wrong, and turned around and wanted to escape."

"But the doors and windows, at some point, were completely sealed."

"And in the entire classroom, many figures began to appear, as if they were about to go to class."

"And that girl, at the moment when the other party shot the door and wanted to escape, she broke the pen and pierced the boy's heart from behind."

"She hugged the boy from behind, while stroking the boy's face, while putting her hand into the other's heart, she said."

Speaking of this, the boy paused on purpose.

Looking at the people around me eagerly at me, my vanity was greatly satisfied.

The story gradually came to an end. Big Fairy Hu was sly in his eyes. Seeing that boy was so out of context, he said quietly in abdominal language.

"I want to see what color our love is."

Silence, deathly silence.

And Ren Xiaofeng and the others made movement on the rooftop at this time, like Jiuyou whispering, rustling through the wall in the empty auditorium.

The air solidified for 3 seconds at this time.

"Um... I didn't expect you to imitate female voices, naughty, haha, haha."

"Yeah, it scares everyone, haha, haha."

"..."

Listening to your words, my words "blame", the boy who tells the story, tears are already streaming out.

"I, that, but, this is not what I said."

Ga.

Finally, with embarrassment and boldness, he shrank in the corner again.

Fairy Hu found it very interesting, and wanted to do it again.

But then, she seemed to see the ghost poking on the wall.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to speak out.

Someone showed an ugly smile: "Hearing hallucinations, I've all heard hallucinations, so what, don't you have to summon Penxian first? We didn't seem to talk about the summoning spell just now."

"Ahahahaha, I am upright, so I am afraid of evil spirits."

"That ghost has to pay attention to a sense of ritual."

"..."

Seeing a crowd of classmates who were crazy about pouring chicken soup, Ye Wanlin didn't want to stay here anymore.

At this time, she really missed Zhou Wan, the shit-cutter.

Then, a faint female voice floated into their ears: "Benxian, Penxian, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Silent, everyone's voice seemed to be pinched.

A few girls, tears have flowed out unconvincingly, and looked angrily at the boy telling ghost stories.

Okay now, let the master come.

Fairy Hu has completely shrunk into the chair.

Because only she knows that she said the first sentence, but she didn't say the latter sentence.

Could it be...

Did you steal the lines of a certain female ghost?

After summarizing the results, the teacher Yang Lingyang, the teacher who was late at this time, grabbed the shoulder of Big Fairy Hu after saying this.

This is what you call rehearsal?

Tell ghost stories?

That's right, this spell that summons the pen fairy is exactly what she said.

And Fairy Hu saw the fiasco on his shoulders, and immediately suffocated, and then let out a high-pitched scream.

"Ah! Ghost!~"

As soon as this statement was made, the pan was fried immediately.

"Yeah!~"

"Ghost!~"

"Mom!~"

"..."

Peng.

Clang.

Greater commotion and screams echoed in the auditorium for a long time.