It took him ten minutes to deny it, and finally convinced the girl at the back table that the five bad things were not called by her, and Mimura had a conflict with bad things.

"But your courage is still worthy of being able to walk by calmly under that situation." The girl patted Hoshino Ryuri's shoulder and looked at her with approval.

The girl also wanted to talk to Hoshino Ryuri, but the ringtone rang.

The teacher walked into the classroom and found that Tamura Shimomura and Kita-mura did not come. Although he was surprised, he did not ask about it and started giving lectures.

Xia Yan shrank and floated into the drawer of the boy on the next table.

There is a comic in the center of the drawer, and there is no camera around it.

Xia Yan nodded. It was worth it that he helped the boy save the last time, and this guy was pretty good.

When he came to the comic, Xia Yan read the comic name and became even more relieved.

This is the next volume of the comic he read yesterday.

Floating in front of the comic, Xia Yan opened the cover with his mind.

A yellow talisman entered his eyes.

The talisman printed with the Buddha statue suddenly trembled and rustled!

ah!

Xia Yan covered his eyes and fell from the air onto the wooden board. He struggled for a few times, and stopped moving.

“…”

“…”

“………”

Three seconds later, he got up in disappointment.

There was no complaint from the audience, and there was no passion at all when acting.

He looked out of the drawer, and a student at the end opened the window, and the wind blew into the classroom, making the books in the classroom rustling.

Amid everyone's fierce eyes, the student who opened the window closed the window again.

Without the wind, Xia Yan's comics returned to peace, and the talismans no longer shook.

He picked up the talisman with his mind and looked at it.

The paper is similar to the yellow paper of China. The Buddha statue on it is a bit ugly and has no words.

Such yellow paper cannot be sold in China.

Throwing the yellow paper aside, Xia Yan looked at the boy and shook his head.

I thought the boy finally decided to live in peace with the ghost, but I still wanted to harm him.

Isn't it just to rub your comics?

If I were myself, I would never be so stingy!

But the comics are made of boys, and he is free to hold whatever he wants.

It is your own advantage. If you eat other people’s food for nothing, it will be too unreasonable.

Xia Yan withdrew his gaze and did nothing, continuing to flip through the comics.

After the first class, the boy couldn't wait, and carefully lowered his head and went to look in the drawer.

He saw the talismans thrown aside, and he also flipped one-third of the comics.

Talisman, failed!

His legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

The pain on his butt was not as good as the panic in his heart.

Although the talisman was not successful, it was painted by the master himself, so it must have caused harm to the ghost. Could that ghost be settled with me, right?

If I were just reading comics, but I was seriously injured by a plot by someone, I would definitely not give up!

I am possessed by something. The ghost will let it rub it with the comics. Why do you have to be a slut!

A strong regret arose in the boy's heart, and at the same time, he was extremely frightened.

When will that ghost take revenge on me? Could it have begun?

Thinking of this, the boy did not dare to stay in the classroom for too long. He quickly got up and rushed out of the classroom.

He kept running out of the teaching building and came to the sun, and the boy felt a little relieved.

He took out his cell phone and called.

"Master, that talisman has not worked!" he said anxiously.

"Don't panic, please explain slowly."

The calm voice from the phone made the boy much more relaxed, and he told the other party everything.

"So that's it. I understand. Don't be afraid of the donor. That ghost can't do anything to you now."

"What do you say?" the boy asked in confusion.

"The donor has nothing to do now, it is the function of the talisman." The voice of the phone was smiling, "My monk's talisman is a smart talisman, which will actively judge the situation. After it senses that the other party is invincible, it will turn into a Buddha light that ordinary people cannot see to protect you."

"So that's it." The boy suddenly realized and understood why he had nothing to do.

"That ghost should be a big monster. I need to spend my magic power and arrange formations to solve it."

"Please take action by the master!" said the boy.

"But I am busy repairing Buddha statues recently. I am not good at this kind of work. I would be fine if I have money to hire professional workers."

"I'll give it to you, I'll get the pocket money for next month tomorrow!" The boy said without hesitation.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely be able to get it!"

After saying a few more words to the boy, the monk hung up the phone, put the newly bought mobile phone in his pocket, and continued to eat the fried chicken in his hand.

His face was red, and his wallet and cell phone were stolen yesterday.

These young people don’t know what’s wrong. They all believe in monsters and monsters, and they all say they have seen ghosts.

Now those old people don’t believe in ghosts anymore, okay!

If there were really ghosts, he would often go to and from the graves and pretend to be a monk to pray to the dead. How could he not know?

Alas, science seems to have a long way to go if it wants to defeat ignorance.

The monk was worried about the future of the world and decided to drink to relieve his sorrow: "Boss, let's have another bottle of beer!"

The boss quickly gave him the beer. He bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, took a bite, thinking:

This time we have to learn from our lessons, we must first see the money and then take action.

I was originally planning to go to Kei Hoshino tomorrow and ask where my wallet and cell phone went. Now it seems that I have to go there the day after tomorrow.

Let him go for another day.

...

On the other hand, after the boy knew that he had the blessing of Buddha's light, he returned to the classroom with confidence.

Xia Yan was still looking at the comics in his drawer. When he saw him coming back, he looked at him in confusion.

When Xia Yan just saw the boy fall, he was about to comfort him, but he suddenly ran out and ran back with confidence.

Since the boys were no longer panicked, there was no need for Xia Yan to comfort him, so he continued to look at the comics.

This boy is too immature and cannot communicate with him first when encountering any problems. He is so whining.

At noon, Xia Yan finished reading the comics. He was bored and turned around Hoshino Ryuri, then returned to the boy's drawer, and flipped through the comics.

After a peaceful day, Natsuhiko and Hoshino Ryuri returned home together.

Kei Hoshino came back earlier than the others and was already cleaning.

Yoshino Liuri came to the bedroom, sat at the desk, and spread out her homework book.

However, she has not started to do her homework for a long time.

Xia Yan floated in front of her and looked entangled when she saw her.

What's wrong?

Xia Yan poked Hoshino Liuri's face.

The girl finally made up her mind, she raised her head and said, "Xia Yanjun."

Um?

Xia Yan poked her face again.

"For couples, you need to date, right?" Hoshino Ryuri's eyes were firm.

Xia Yan was stunned.

He remembered something. After he said he wanted a girlfriend to win sympathy, the girl recommended herself.

It won't...
Chapter completed!