Age of Horror: I Have a Monster Editor Chapter 199

[Author's digression]: In the first update, we are now fighting in the third round of PK, brothers begging for a wave of votes and support! Tomorrow, I will go on a high-speed rail ride for a day, and I will use my mobile phone to code on the high-speed rail to catch up on the draft, don’t worry! Thanks [OMG. 】Brother's golden ticket, thank you [Mo Yuzhufeng] for the brother's golden ticket, thank you two brothers for their support, thank you very much!

Chapter 113 Students with ghosts

Ye Fan's words made Mao Gensheng's footsteps about to leave, as if he had been nailed to the ground, stagnant.

After a while, he turned around.

With turbid and sharp eyes, he glanced at Ye Fan up and down, and said sneeringly, "So, you have the ability to kill this evil ghost?"

"Child, don't be brave about some things."

"This is an evil spirit of at least the fourth sequence!"

"You're young, and your tone is not small!"

"you……"

Before Mao Gensheng's words were finished, the turbulent qi that rose from Ye Fan's body immediately blocked the second half of his words in his throat.

Although the old man's demon spirit space was broken and his right hand was broken, his eyesight was still there.

He looked at Ye Fan's body like a raging dark purple flame, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise.

"What a strong demon spirit fluctuation!"

Mao Gensheng murmured softly, walked over indifferently, and opened the big iron door.

bell bell chirping-

The entangled thick chains were opened.

Ye Fan walked in from the door.

Mao Gensheng looked at him coldly: "When the time comes, I killed myself, don't blame my old man for not reminding you!"

Ye Fan chuckled lightly.

Pretty stubborn!

He couldn't help asking: "Principal Mao, you insisted not to issue a mission to the Suppression Bureau, what about this evil ghost?"

"Let him wreak havoc in the school?"

Chigo was re-locking the big iron gate.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, his eyes flickered, and he responded coldly: "I don't need you to worry about my school!"

"After you finish this task, you can leave!"

"I don't welcome outsiders here!"

"I will be responsible for the safety of these children!"

Ye Fan looked at the stubborn old man, helpless.

However, it finally came in.

Ye Fan looked around.

As soon as he came in, he felt as if he had passed through a thin film of cold wind.

The gloomy spirit of this school is too heavy.

He opened his eyes and glanced around, but he didn't see the slightest trace.

But Ye Fan's entry seemed to touch something.

In his underworld vision, he could clearly see that the ghostly dark clouds above the school began to roll violently.

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

Mao Gensheng walked in front of himself and introduced Ye Fan very casually.

Ye Fan couldn't find any clues about this ghost for a while, so he followed Mao Gensheng's footsteps and listened to him introduce the Qixingxing Middle School.

Behind the doorway is the patio of a teaching building.

The patio is not big and simple.

In the central flower bed, cedar and plum blossoms are planted, both of which are tough plants.

There are four-storey teaching buildings on all sides, and Lang Lang's reading sound can be heard from above.

Going through the corridor of the teaching building, behind the left is the canteen and dormitory, and on the right is a small playground.

Then, it's over!

All the facilities a school should have.

But some of the administrative buildings and libraries attached to other schools have never been seen in this school.

Ye Fan observed all the way.

The school is not big, it can even be said to be rudimentary.

In the end, he came to such a conclusion.

In less than ten minutes, Mao Gensheng and Ye Fan finished the tour.

Finally, Ye Fan stopped in front of the school news bulletin board in the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building.

There is a schedule of work and rest for Morning Star Middle School.

Ye Fan frowned slightly when he saw the dense series of arrangements in the day above.

5:30, get up.

5:45, morning run for three kilometers.

6:00, early reading

Next, breakfast, class, running between classes...

All series of things, all have time standards.

From 5:30 in the morning until 11:00 in the evening.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.