"Afraid? What was there to be afraid of? " Ah…" Zhang Shaoyang was stunned and said subconsciously.
Then, as if he had just seen the examinee ghost whose head was turned 180 degrees, he let out a cry of surprise.
Seeing this, Little Fatty Zhou let out a long sigh of relief. A sinister smile appeared on his face. It was good that he was afraid. This was science…metaphysics.
However, in the next moment, the smile on Little Fatty Zhou's face froze.
"Hey, did you have a stiff neck last night? My family's old traditional Chinese medicine doctor is best at setting bones…"
"Don't worry, I'll help you."
It was as if Zhang Shaoyang had discovered a new continent. Under the eyes of the ghosts, he stood up from his seat and said to the examinee in front of him with a face full of surprise.
As he spoke, he didn't care if the other party agreed or not. He grabbed the head of the examinee ghost with both hands and exerted force.
"Kacha!" A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire classroom. The head of this examinee ghost was actually twisted off by Zhang Shaoyang.
"Cough cough…I used too much force. I'm sorry, I'm sorry…"
Looking at the stunned expression on the examinee's face, Zhang Shaoyang scratched his head in embarrassment, his face full of apology.
Sorry my a * s, you're smiling, where is the slightest bit of apology?
The ghosts all had the same thought.
However, he didn't dare to spit out the words stuck in his throat.
Now that things had come to this, how could they not understand that this kid in front of them was not a chuunibyou who was playing some role-playing, but a genuine expert.
"Ding…congratulations to player for killing LV5 Wandering Soul. Obtained 500 experience points.”
He stuffed a ghost exorcism talisman into the mouth of the examinee ghost. With a light bang, the examinee ghost disappeared.
A crisp system notification sounded in Zhang Shaoyang's mind.
" You don't say, this classroom is really a little cold…" Rubbing his arms, Zhang Shaoyang took out two more ghost exorcism talismans. His gaze wandered around the faces of the candidates as if he was looking for the source of the " cold air."
Hearing Zhang Shaoyang's words, the ghosts could not help but tremble. They hurriedly lowered their heads and desperately restrained the Yin Qi on their bodies to reduce their presence, afraid that Zhang Shaoyang would notice them.
For a moment, the temperature of the entire classroom miraculously rose by a few degrees.
"Hmm?" Zhang Shaoyang frowned when he saw the little fatty.
" Brother, I've tried my best…" After meeting Zhang Shaoyang's gaze, Little Fatty Huang forced out a smile.
Unlike other wandering souls, he was a fierce ghost. The Yin Qi on his body was very dense. No matter how hard he tried to restrain it, the temperature around him was much lower than other wandering souls.
Zhang Shaoyang's gaze only paused on him for a moment before he withdrew his gaze and tidied up the stationery and admission ticket on the desk as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't that Zhang Shaoyang didn't want to farm these experience packs immediately, but it was better not to show too much strength before the Ghost King arrived.
He didn't want to scare the other party away.
Seeing Zhang Shaoyang's actions, the ghosts could not help but heave a long sigh of relief. For a moment, the classroom fell into a strange silence.
"Ding, ding, ding…"
"Da, da, da…"
As the bell rang, a series of footsteps approached.
Upon hearing the footsteps, the evil spirits who were originally as cowardly as quails seemed to have been injected with a shot of stimulant. They revealed a sinister smile on their faces and looked at Zhang Shaoyang with ill intentions again.
A moment later, a woman in a red cheongsam walked into the classroom with a stack of exam papers in her arms.
[Name: Red Aunt]
[Level: Level 10 (Ghost King)]
Time of death: July 15, 1900
[Description: Died unjustly on a dark day. By chance, he revived four days ago and became a ghost king.]
After the woman put down the roll of paper, her eyes paused on Zhang Shaoyang. Then, as if she didn't see the empty seat in front of Zhang Shaoyang, she said indifferently,"Today's exam will be marked on the spot…"
"Last place, die…"
As soon as she finished speaking, a female ghost sitting under the podium stood up and distributed the papers to the examinees in the classroom.
"Please write a final essay. There is no limit to the style, but the word count must not be less than 800 words.”
He opened the scroll and saw a line of scarlet words.
"A curse?" Zhang Shaoyang was deep in thought.
Ghosts above the level of Ghost King were difficult to deal with. Other than being far stronger than ghosts of the same level, they often had some special abilities.
For example, the Red Aunty in front of him should have some sort of curse ability.
Once he wrote on the scroll, it was equivalent to signing some kind of contract and being cursed.
At that time, even an Earth Master would be killed on the spot.
" What a cunning beast…" Zhang Shaoyang put down the roll of paper and thought to himself.
Now that he was in Ghost's Domain, not only did the other party have the home ground advantage, but he also had many evil spirits helping him.
However, even though he had the advantage, the Ghost King didn't dare to do it himself. Instead, he planned to use the power of the curse to harm him.
From this, it could be seen that the Ghost King was cunning and suspicious, far from ordinary evil ghosts.
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