Entering the teaching building of the ghost school, Chen Hao saw Mr. Xiong.

Seeing this, Chen Hao secretly marveled.

This little ghost girl who was only in her teens was completely different from the timid little ghost girl who wanted to ask for a full meal.

At that time, Teacher Xiong was a non-mainstream female ghost.

Now, it was dressed differently. Although it was just a very ordinary women's formal attire, the youthfulness on the face disappeared, and it was replaced by an unsmiling, exuding a very special temperament.

With this kind of temperament, even people who don't know him, when they see Mr. Xiong, their first thought will be that this is a teacher.

When he was amazed, Chen Hao took the initiative to say: "Mr. Xiong, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Teacher Xiong said with a smile: "It's okay, with the help of Mr. Chen, many things can be prepared in time. Currently, the students' learning progress is improving rapidly, and they have been divided into classes."

Hearing being praised, Mr. Chen showed complacency. His decades of landlordship were not for nothing, and he could do a good job of coordinating this aspect casually.

Chen Hao was surprised and said, "Separate classes? Can you go and see?"

Mr. Xiong said: "Of course, Master will follow me."

Teacher Xiong led the way, while Chen Hao and Mr. Chen followed.

Walking along the way, Chen Hao found that the ghost babies really scattered, some with only one, some with two or three, each learning different things.

They don't need Mr. Xiong to look after them, they are all learning consciously, even if Chen Hao comes over, they are not affected, and they are obviously very focused.

This situation made Chen Hao even more amazed. It's a pity for Mr. Xiong. If he didn't have those experiences before his death and had a good living environment, he would definitely be a generation of famous teachers in the future.

After walking around, Chen Hao said: "Mr. Xiong, you said there is a wild man in the school, how is it now?"

Teacher Xiong retorted: "The master is wrong. He is not a savage, but for some reason, a child who lives alone in the mountains."

"Child?" Chen Hao was taken aback, he didn't expect this savage to be young.

Mr. Xiong nodded: "This kid is only twelve or thirteen years old, but it seems that he has lived alone in the wild for many years. It seems that he has been hurt in some way and is very wary of people. It was hard for me to gain his trust. Only when he can slowly lower his vigilance can he start teaching."

With that said, the party came outside a classroom.

The aura of that stranger is hiding inside, and the teacher is in darkness.

When Chen Hao and his party appeared outside the classroom, they heard a suppressed growl from inside.

Teacher Xiong continued: "This child is used to the dark night, it seems that the dark night can give him a sense of security, except for me approaching, even if other students approach him, he will become very irritable."

Chen Hao was surprised: "You said he can perceive those ghost babies?"

Teacher Xiong nodded: "This child is very sensitive, even if he can't see it, he can feel it, and he is very smart to choose the place that is most beneficial to him to escape."

Chen Hao was immediately interested.

This ordinary mortal can't perceive the existence of ghosts, this kid must be very talented!

But at this time, I haven't trained well, so I can't act rashly.

Chen Hao said: "Well, I will trouble Mr. Xiong for the time being. When he is no longer afraid of people and can communicate normally, let me know. Maybe he is a teachable talent."

Afterwards, under the leadership of Mr. Xiong, Chen Hao inspected the entire ghost school.

Indeed, it has expanded a lot, with an additional teaching building and a comprehensive building. There is also indoor basketball in the comprehensive building. At this time, several jersey ghosts brought back by Chen Hao are having a great time.

After reading it, Chen Hao chose to leave.

Although there are not many students in the current ghost school, it is gradually getting on the right track, so there is no need for him to say anything.

Moreover, the existence of the ghost school is also to fulfill Mr. Xiong's death wish.

Although now, Chen Hao no longer cares about this death wish, but cares more about the existence of these little ghosts and Mr. Xiong.

I just hope everything is fine, and we will see what happens in the future.

all night,

Early the next morning, Chen Hao got up and practiced sword in the Taoist temple.

The figure is rolled up, the clothes are fluttering, the feet are on the sky, and the sword moves with the heart.

After finishing a set of Tiangang swordsmanship, Master Long applauded, and then praised: "Chen Daoyou's swordsmanship is getting better and better. I, who don't know swordsmanship, can see the terrifying power contained in it."

Chen Hao put away the mahogany sword and said with a smile: "Pull it down, Tiangang swordsmanship is a supernatural power of swordsmanship that can only be fully exerted in the innate realm. No matter how good-looking I am playing now, it is only good-looking. I know how powerful it is. Stop bragging."

Master Long was not embarrassed to be exposed as flattering, and continued: "Chen Daoyou went to see that savage child last night."

Chen Hao nodded: "I see, but Mr. Xiong said that this is not a savage, but a human child living in the mountains."

Master Long said: "It doesn't matter what it is, but this child's talent is not simple. Fellow Daoists don't have any ideas after reading it?"

Chen Haodao: "I can't be sure yet, it depends on Teacher Xiong's teaching and comments. If you can't even pass Teacher Xiong's test, even if you have talent, it's useless."

Master Long said: "It's true, this child is too wild, if he can't be corrected and comes back, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing after being taught."

Chen Hao said: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's see the follow-up. Well, Brother Long, I have something to ask."

Master Long said: "What's the matter?"

"What's the situation with the branch of the relevant department in the ancient city?" Chen Hao asked.

Master Long said: "You don't need to ask, let's not talk about the goddess in Wushan, and the Spirit Pill Sect, just talk about our Sanshui Temple, where people and demons gather together. Many schools of practice are going to be advanced, and the relevant departments, as the departmental organization that monitors the local area, how could it be possible not to set up a branch to watch over them."

Chen Hao was silent.

He really didn't expect this.

Think about it, other sects, there are no big fish, two or three small fish, Sanshuiguan is better, one for myself, Master Long's family, and several powerful spiritual pets, such a combination can compare to the general sect Come on!

"However, the person in charge of this branch is a little different." Master Long continued.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "What's the difference?"

Master Long thought for a while, and said seriously, "He's a cunt."

Chen Hao: "..."

Fuck, is it really okay for you to scold people like this in a serious manner?

As if seeing Chen Hao's thoughts, Master Long explained: "Chen Daoyou, I'm not cursing, that guy is really like that. Many fellow daoists who know him have given such evaluations, and I'm not the only one who said so."

Just as Chen Hao was about to finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked outside the Taoist temple.

Master Long was also taken aback, and then said helplessly: "Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here. You Daoyou Chen, you have to be careful when you see this guy. He has to say ten sentences, nine and a half of which are false, and the remaining half of the sentence is false." , but also to ponder over and over again.”

Chen Hao grinned: "Then you have to see and see."

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