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Chapter 3: Small things, come to me!

He Fan stood behind the classroom and found that the gray and black air flow was very rich, which was the darkest place in the entire classroom.

Some of the classmates looked at him, and some were a little reluctant.

He Fan was very comfortable, with gray and black air flowing into his body, tattoos transformed, and his whole body was warm.

At this moment, he was exploring what was going on in the air flow in his body.

If these students are injured, they will dissipate the gray and black air flow and be absorbed and transformed by the tattoo.

So what is the use of this gray and black air flow, the converted warm air flow?

The old man's brick just now was completely powered by the bricks, and he did not use the airflow in his body.

He will not try such things that are still unclear.

The air flow in the body is very warm, flowing in a specific route, and as he thinks, the air flow also works with his thoughts.

He wanted the airflow to move to his arm, and he would turn to his arm.

If you want to run to your legs, you will reach your legs and you will be very obedient.

The woman in red continued to give a lecture: "When you open the puddle, you must pay attention to the details, then use the ghost energy. As a ghost, everything is based on the ghost energy."

"Why can I easily open a skull for myself? It's because I used my ghost energy to loosen the skull first..."

A group of students listened quietly, and He Fan was also listening, and the ghost energy loosened the skull?

Forget it, he doesn't want to joke about his skull.

He is not these tough characters, so he always lifts his skull to see what's inside.

I have been talking about how to open a ladle and use ghost energy to recover.

"In addition to opening the puddle, the rest of the parts are also fine. This is to lay the foundation for you to learn clone skills. I will demonstrate it to you, clone skills."

The woman in red said, pressing her left arm with her right hand, pulling her straight, and tearing her left arm off.

She threw her left arm to the ground, and a gray mist swelled up, turning into a woman in red who was exactly the same as hers.

Clank technique!

Are your clone skills so hard-core?

He Fan was shocked. How is the clone technique practiced?

The teacher's classmates all looked at the woman in red with admiration.

What a fuck... the illegitimate one!

"Okay, that's all for today's course. Tomorrow, how to separate your limbs freely." said the woman in red.

Free separation of limbs...

Damn it, I won’t come tomorrow!

Even if you beat him to death!

"By the way." The woman in red seemed to have thought of something, and took out a black token the size of a palm from under the podium: "New classmate, you haven't introduced yourself yet."

"My name is He Fan, a local, twenty-six years old." He Fan said hurriedly.

"Well, you just died shortly. This is a dream order for you. I will find someone to ask you for a dream. What do you need to burn it to your family for you."

The woman in red said, paused, and said, "This dream is only ten minutes, a disposable consumable, cherish time."

Sending a dream?

He Fan was stunned and hurriedly said, "Thank you, teacher."

The students in the classroom all looked at the dream-sending order with a scorching eyes.

"Don't make any decisions, you've used them once!" The woman in red said coldly: "If I let me know, who dares to rob He Fan of the Dream Order, I will kill whom I will kill!"

The students in the classroom were instantly excited and all became content and did not dare to look at them.

Kill it?

What will it be if the ghost dies?

"Okay, take your dream order and I'm going to go back and rest." The woman in red said lightly.

"Thank you, teacher. By the way, I don't know what the teacher is called." He Fan said.

"Yu Xi."

After the woman in red said that, she turned around and walked straight to the blackboard, easily penetrated it, and disappeared.

After experiencing the hardcore clone, He Fan can already accept the passage of the wall.

He came to the podium, picked up the dream order, and started with a cold and terrible hand.

Fortunately, the warm current flowed into my body to my arms, and the cold feeling disappeared.

"It's over school!" The boy cheered and rushed out of the classroom.

The other students also left quickly, and they became ghosts and liked to be over!

"Young man." The old man laughed and waved, "Come here, let's discuss something."

He Fan looked at him vigilantly: "Do you want to open a candle for me?"

The old man's face froze and said, "Isn't I the kind of petty person? Just open the puff, if you like it, you can open it again!"

He Fan looked at the Dream Order in his hand and immediately understood: "Old man, do you want this Dream Order?"

"I don't dare to make any decisions." The old man waved his hand quickly and said, "I just need five minutes, no, three minutes are fine."

"Do you want to give your family a dream?" He Fan asked.

"Yes, I left in a hurry and didn't finish my funeral. I used to send a dream back, and it was only ten minutes before, and I was only half said." The old man said.

"Can you give me a few minutes? I'm willing to pay."

A female ghost with long hair covering her face floated over.

That's right, it's just floating. He Fan then understood why Yu Xi was walking before without a sound.

"Money?" He Fan was slightly stunned. Are these ghosts using ghosts?

The female ghost with long hair covering her face took out a banknote worth 100 yuan, with the words "Tiandi Bank" printed on it.

"I'll let someone burn some of this kind of money back to you," He Fan said.

What's the use of his request for the underworld currency?

He is not dead again!

"You just died and didn't know about ghost money. You didn't have it just by burning paper money."

The female ghost covering her face said: "What we need is to burn money sincerely, which contains sincerity. It is useless to simply burn paper money."

"Sincerity?" He Fan was confused.

"This hundred yuan is not much. I will work for a few more days and get my salary. I can give it to you again." said the female ghost covering her face.

He Fan said in a daze: "Ghost, do you also need to work?"

"Of course, how many people can remember us every year? If we don't work and no one comes to offer sacrifices, would we be hungry?" the old man interrupted.

Ghosts can also be hungry?

He Fan was fascinated and somewhat subverted his views.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later. It's getting late. He Fan, I only need two minutes. What conditions do you have? As long as I can do it, I will help you do it, will it be done?"

The old man looked at him almost begging.

He is really sorry for the fact that he just gave the old man a try.

"You answer some questions first. If I don't come to class tomorrow, will Teacher Yu Xi get angry?" He Fan asked.

"Yes! And you will be furious. Don't look at that girl Yu Xi's pretty girl, but she is a very fierce ghost and very cruel."

The old man said with fear: "Last time I saw her, she directly ate a disobedient ghost, and she said that in her class, whoever doesn't come to kill anyone."

"Don't think about running, Yu Xi can fly, and he is very familiar with Lao Li from the convenience store nearby, and he shivered when he sees him."

The female ghost with long hair covering her face paused and said, "Old Li has been a ghost for decades."

He Fan's heart was chilling. If he didn't come tomorrow, would Yu Xi kill him?

The old ghost who has been decades trembles when he sees Yu Xi?

"The dream order is just one, can it be used at the same time?" He Fan asked.

"Yes, but the total time is only ten minutes, so many ghosts can do it." The old man said hurriedly.

He Fan said: "You will do me a favor tomorrow, and I will promise you."

"As long as we can do it, you can just speak."

"This... I will be free from my body tomorrow, and I really can't do anything to myself..."
Chapter completed!
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