Since something happened at the school in the mountain village, we must rush there to take a look.
Guoer's problem cannot be solved overnight.
We just hope that she won't have any special circumstances again.
Long Er arranged for two of his men to watch Guo'er.
A group of us immediately rushed to the only elementary school within a hundred miles.
Of course, this was also the school where Guoer and the three of them taught.
This primary school is located on a high slope at the east end of the mountain village.
The road is muddy and difficult to walk on.
Fortunately, we are all young men and strong.
In about half an hour, we arrived in front of the school.
Look at the simple gate, the playground simply paved with sand, and then look at the two dilapidated mud houses.
To be honest, I was really sad at this moment.
Thinking about dozens of people still studying here, if there is a strong wind or rain, it is estimated that this classroom will be in danger of collapse.
Can the sunlight really shine through the windows covered with plastic paper?
Can the dilapidated roof really keep out the wind and rain?
The gap between the rich and the poor in the country is so high.
Why can't the state improve it even though it supports poor mountainous areas?
I can't talk about the problem here, and I don't want to talk about it.
In short, I hope that children in poor mountainous areas can go to school in clean and safe classrooms one day earlier.
They can spend their childhood without any worries.
Closer to home, a group of us walked directly into the school and stopped in front of the only two classrooms.
After being a ghost hunter for so long, my intuition has become more and more accurate.
I turned to look at Long Er and his men, and then said: "Wangwang and I will go in and take a look first.
There is indeed something in this classroom, but it's hard to say what it is right now.
You wait outside, if you find that something is wrong , and ran back to the village.
Things in the village should not break in easily. " When Long Er and his men heard this, their expressions changed slightly.
Although they usually fight and kill, they are still somewhat afraid of unknown things.
Long Er heard what I said and immediately replied: "In that case, Brother Nawen, you and Brother Wangwang should be more careful.
If anything happens, just call us.
There are many of us, even if it is a ghost, we are not afraid of it."
I nodded slightly, and then exchanged a look with Wangwang.
We had just taken two steps forward when the sloppy uncle suddenly followed us and said, "I'll go with you.
Maybe I can give you some advice."
When Wangwang and I heard this, we immediately nodded and agreed.
Standing in front of the classroom door, I took a deep breath and then opened the door fiercely.
With a creak, the classroom door was opened by me.
Immediately afterwards, a musty smell rushed towards us.
This musty smell was not a big deal, but I was aware of the gloom hidden in the musty smell.
I walked in directly with my legs up, and Wangwang and the sloppy uncle quickly followed.
This classroom is not big, only about thirty square meters.
But the light inside is very dark.
The sunlight shines through the plastic paper on the window hard, but it is still hazy here, as if it is shrouded by something.
There is an old blackboard on the wall of the classroom.
The chalk writing on the blackboard is still very clear.
Under the podium are pieces of broken boards supported by branches.
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It seems that these are the desks for children to go to school.
The classroom is very clean.
Although it is simple, it gives people a sense of warmth.
I looked around and suddenly saw a dark figure standing in the corner of the classroom.
Because the light was too dark, I couldn't see its appearance clearly.
The only thing that's certain is that it's a ghost.
"You are so brave and wicked that you didn't rush to the underworld but instead stayed here.
Aren't you afraid of being caught by ghosts?"
I shouted loudly.
But after he finished speaking, the ghost remained unmoved.
"Just wipe it off.
I have such a bad temper, I'm shameless to you, right?"
I took out the vajra from my bag and stepped forward step by step.
But at this moment, the sloppy uncle suddenly stopped me.
"Little brother, don't go there.
That ghost is not an ordinary ghost, she is a female Rakshasa ghost."
Hearing this, I immediately turned to look at Wangwang, and then said: "What kind of ghost is a Rakshasa female ghost?
Which ghost is more powerful?"
Wangwang's face looked a little ugly at this moment, but he still answered truthfully: "The female Rakshasa ghost is a fierce ghost in legend.
I have read records about this Rakshasa ghost in Buddhist scriptures, and I only know that it is extremely ferocious and likes to eat people's hearts.
As for I don't know about the rest.
But brother, since this ghost is a fierce ghost and is old, its strength is probably a level higher than that of the ghost general."
When I heard this, I immediately nodded in agreement.
But what makes me a little confused now is this sloppy uncle.
Even if he has demon eyes, how can he know so much?
Why did he insist that this was the female Rakshasa ghost?
But now was not the time to question him.
You couldn't accuse a good person unjustly.
We didn't step forward, but the female ghost in the corner came to us.
It turned around slowly, and then floated toward us leisurely.
Originally, I didn't pay much attention to this female ghost when I entered the house, but now after hearing what the sloppy uncle and Wangwang said, I was a little nervous.
Seeing the female ghost getting closer and closer to us, I finally couldn't help but said: "Obstacle, stop me immediately.
If you dare to come forward again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As I said that, I moved the vajra pestle forward. , looked at him coldly.
When the female ghost heard this, she really stopped.
Then I saw it slowly raising its head, and then I could barely see it clearly under the light.
Oh my God, this female ghost is so beautiful It has fair skin, rosy complexion, a pretty face without any flaws, a pair of willow-leaf curved eyebrows that are charming, a red lip that bites gently, and a pair of blurred eyes that look down upon it.
Oh my god, this appearance is as good as that of a black fox. .
Although it was silent at the moment, it was not idle either.
A pair of jade hands gently caressed the chest while humming a "ballad" that made one's blood flow.
I don't know why when I look at it.
Anyway, my mouth is a little dry and my blood is a little hot.
The female ghost hummed a few times and began to tear her clothes again.
The thin gauze skirt slowly peeled off under its tearing.
The moment the shoulder strap fell to my chest, I finally got a nosebleed.
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"Damn it, it's almost winter, why is it still so hot in Yunnan?"
As I said that, I wiped my nose with my fingers and then moved my eyes aside.
But at this moment, the female ghost actually said softly: "Guardian, it's so hot in my house.
Can you help me wipe my sweat?"
This voice was like the sound of nature, which made me think wildly.
But as an excellent and ethical ghost hunter, I knew that even if she took off her clothes at this moment, I would not move an inch.
"Hey, girl, it's dawn, your clothes have fallen off" I said while covering my nose.
The female ghost would not pay attention to my words, but continued to tear at her long skirt.
The semicircular pair of white things completely entered our sight.
I really can't stand it anymore.
I had no choice but to divert my attention again.
When I turned my head, I happened to see the sloppy uncle.
This guy was worse than me.
His dirty face turned purple and his mouth was drooling.
"Damn it, you are so old, why are you still acting like us young men?
This is really embarrassing."
Of course, this is what I'm thinking in my heart, but it's hard to say it out loud, after all, I'm such a bear.
Among the three of us who entered the room, only Wangwang could remain calm at this moment.
He looked at the female ghost, and then said calmly: "Are you a Rakshasa?
It's exactly the same as what is recorded in the scriptures.
You use your beauty to deceive people, and then take out their heart and liver to satisfy your greed.
I advise you to stop your bad behavior.
Otherwise, I will make your beauty disappear today."
Although Wangwang said this calmly, the listener was interested.
The female ghost looked at Wangwang, and then suddenly laughed and said: "He is a monk, no wonder I can't seduce you.
But I like monks, and the monk's heart and liver are so delicious.
Why don't you give your heart and liver to me, and I'll spare it.
How about the two of them?”
Before Wangwang could reply, I cursed loudly: "Spare your sister, spare us.
Don't look at your sister.
I have to kill you today.
I don't care if you are a Rakshasa.
If you meet us today, you will be unlucky."
As soon as I finished speaking, I gathered my true energy, swung the vajra that turned into a sledgehammer, and smashed it directly.
The female ghost looked up at me, then showed a pitiful expression.
I closed my eyes and swept away the vajra in my hand without mercy.
But after this hammering, I found that I didn't hit anything.
At this moment, Wangwang suddenly shouted: "Brother, be careful on the top of your head."
Hearing this, I opened my eyes suddenly, and then blocked the horizontal hammer upward.
I heard a clang, and then my legs were smashed into the ground.
I took a closer look, and damn, this female ghost actually used her fists.
This light fist is so powerful.
This is too perverted, right?
My legs were stuck into the ground, making it difficult for me to move.
But the female Rakshasa ghost didn't intend to give me the slightest chance of survival.
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But as she flashed in the air, the long skirt on her body disappeared immediately, replaced by a set of blood-red armor.
I don’t know how she changed, but she actually had a round scimitar in her hand.
She did a somersault in the air, and then slashed her body vertically downward towards me.
There was no way to hide, so I could only grit my teeth and block it.
At the same time, Wangwang also took out his dagger and came forward to rescue me.
Seeing the scimitar in the hand of the female Rakshasa slashing down with dazzling blood, I used the Immovable King Kong reflexively.
A bang was heard, followed by another clang.
The female ghost finally backed away.
I took a closer look and saw that the aura shield on my body was actually cut through by the scimitar of this female Rakshasa ghost.
Just when the scimitar was about to hit me, it was Wangwang Hengdao who stopped me.
Although the female Rakshasa ghost retreated, she might launch another fierce attack at any time.
I channeled my true energy into my legs, then exerted my strength suddenly, and finally jumped out of the ground.
From the round just now, Wangwang and I both understood deeply that it would be extremely difficult to defeat this ghost.
But if they escape now, the people in this mountain village will probably be massacred.
Just when we were in a dilemma, the Rakshasa female ghost suddenly laughed, and then long spikes appeared on her back, which looked like a big hedgehog.
But I deeply understand that the spike will be the most deadly weapon, and today is destined to be dangerous: