I really don't want to be a teacher

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Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned over from the ground,

Lifting his head up, he hit the ground again.

Chapter 916 Impossible, impossible!

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and some flesh and blood were left on the ground in the yard.

Immediately afterwards, the old man who was knocked on the ground twisted his head and let it hang down a little more.

He fell on his side and fell to the ground without moving.

With anger in his eyes, the painful middle-aged man couldn't help but pause again, turned around, and looked at Lian Ge,

"Real..."

"...a good death, a good death!"

Next to her, the old woman who was supporting her wife, looked at the motionless corpse, with red eyes and tears, and then said aloud,

He turned his gaze towards Lian Ge again.

Shaking his head, Lian Ge didn't turn his eyes away, didn't say much, still calmly looked at the bloody corpse on the head,

Beside, the middle-aged man and the others followed closely and turned their eyes to the corpse on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged men couldn't help tensing up, and then became more angry on their faces.

At the same time that the old man died, a figure wearing the same clothes and the same face got up from the ground,

With a ferocious face, he smiled maniacally, with resentment in his eyes, looking at Lian Ge and these villagers,

Resentment and yin qi were bred all over the body, ghost and hostility lingered and ravaged, gusts of evil wind howled in the yard and in the village,

A figure full of resentment, even middle-aged men can see it,

"...Master, is he..."

The old woman clenched her wife's hand, looking at the maniacally smiling old man, she became even more angry,

Turning his head again, looking at Lian Ge, he couldn't help asking,

Next to him, the middle-aged man who clenched his fists and looked at the old man angrily couldn't help turning his head and looking at Lian Ge,

The old man holding the child hugged the child in his arms tighter.

Without turning his head or responding, Lian Ge looked at the figure who got up from the corpse again, breeding resentment and raging Yin Qi,

The figure lowered its head again, looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, raised its head again, and laughed even more frantically,

"……Ha ha……"

Turning his head again, he looked at Lian Ge with resentment,

"This is the way you asked for, to become a ghost?"

Looking at the figure of the old man with more and more resentment and yin qi all over his body, Lian Ge calmed down and said something again.

On Lian Ge's shoulder, the little white mouse lying on its stomach turned its head, glanced at the maniacally laughing figure, then turned its head back again, lying on its stomach as before.

"...Since when I was alive, I begged for the Tao so hard that I couldn't get mana, so I will drive out the yin and ghost qi. There is nothing wrong with it. As long as I turn the people in this village into nutrients, I will take away these resentments. I swallowed all the qi, as long as I can drive enough yin and ghost energy, I will turn into a resentful ghost. The yin and ghost power is my mana... If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, you broke the old man's business, the old man If you turn the people in this village into nourishment, you can gain the Tao, if it weren't for you..."

Looking at Lian Ge, the faces of the villagers next to Lian Ge became more and more ferocious. First they smiled maniacally, and then, with resentment in their eyes, they looked at Lian Ge,

"...But it's okay, it's okay, I'll take my time after I clean you up... the same, the same... Aren't you guys going to make trouble, I will play slowly with you this time. Since you If you don’t want to die one by one, well, without pain, I will accompany you and let you watch and come one by one!”

Turning his head again, the figure was resentful, looking at the side madly, and several villagers said in one voice,

Resentment and hostility grew more and more around him, and with the gusts of wind, the resentment and yin that pervaded the village also gathered towards this figure and wreaked havoc around him.

"Is this what you asked for?"

Looking at this maniac figure, whose body is increasingly entwined with resentment and hostility,

Lian Ge calmed down again, and repeated what he said earlier.

Listening to Lian Ge's words, the maniacal smile on this figure's face faded away, becoming more ferocious, and the resentment in his body grew more and more.

"...Don't you have magic power? Just let me see if it's my yin energy or your magic power!"

"……Grandmaster!"

Grim, this figure stared at Lian Ge with resentment, and showed some crazy smiles on his face,

Walking down from the corpse, raging resentment and cloudy energy that covered the sky and the sun, and then set off some dark winds that howled in the yard,

He approached Lian Ge step by step, wrapped in resentment and hostility, rushed towards Lian Ge, stretched out his hand,

Next to him, the middle-aged man and the old woman who were watching this scene couldn't help looking at Lian Ge,

Called, and then quickly stopped the sound.

"Is this what you asked for?"

Looking at the attack in front of him, he was ferocious, and his whole body was full of yin and resentment, and he had already turned into the figure of an evil ghost.

Lian Ge's tone was calm, and he said something again,

"I think what you are seeking is not the Tao, nor the Dharma, but what is high above."

The evil ghost who rushed over heard Lian Ge's words, his face became more ferocious, and his resentment grew even more.

The dark wind that was blown up rolled the tree by the courtyard and swayed back and forth,

But it failed to disturb the clothes in front of Lian Ge,

Watching, then raising his hand, Lian Ge waved his hand at the pounced on by the evil spirit.

"what!"

Immediately following, the evil ghost who rushed over seemed to have been hit hard,

Heavy, and then fell back to the ground,

There was a piercing, piercing scream.

Struggling again, the figure seemed to want to get up again,

But it seemed to be pressed to the ground by some heavy object, struggling, but unable to get up,

The resentment that grew up in the whole body, even the soul body, is being wiped out,

"... Ah! Ah!"

The figure struggled, its face became more ferocious, and it let out another scream.

Looking at the struggling figure on the ground, Lian Ge withdrew his hand again.

"...Master...the real person..."

A few villagers next to him took two steps forward, and couldn't help calling Lian Ge,

Turning his head again, he looked at the figure of the old man struggling on the ground,

His eyes were still angry and painful.

"...Thank you master for subduing this beast..."

"...Renren, can we ask the real person to remind us of our relatives..."

The old couple turned around and thanked Lian Ge again.

The middle-aged man turned around again, begging Lian Ge with red eyes,

"...Really, can I beg you...to remind me of my son..."

The old woman's wife also trembled all over, and begged.

"……hey-hey……"

The figure that was pressed to the ground stopped struggling and did not make any more shrill screams.

With resentment again, he stared at Lian Ge.

Seems to have heard the entreaties of several villagers, the figure opened its mouth again, a little crazy, laughed, and said again and again,

"It's useless, it's useless..."

Glancing at the sickly, smiling figure on the quilt, Lian Ge turned his gaze again,

Looking at the few people in front of him, he raised his hand, using his mana, and waved his hand towards the air,

A ray of breeze blows through the village, and in the night, the bright moon hangs high and swayes down some moonlight,

In the village, inside and outside the houses of each family, there were some trivial sounds and voices.

The array arranged in this village was broken.

"How can it be, how can it be!"

The figure that was pinned down on the ground struggled again, and said in a sound of madness,

Together with the soul body, the resentment and yin energy in the whole body are wiped out again,

The figure let out another scream,

"...How is it possible, how is it possible to break the formation! Impossible..."

The figure's eyes were filled with hatred and despair,

Shouting, but can not stop the gradual changes in the village.

Chapter 917

In the night, the bright moon hanging high swayed down some cool moonlight,

Under the moonlight, in the village, in the houses of every family, there were gradually some rustling sounds,

It seems that some villagers lying on the bed in the house turned up again, and some people standing in the yard moved their feet away again,

"...Old Cheng, where is my son, where is my son!"

"...my wife, my child..."

Immediately afterwards, candles were lit again in each house, and the doors of each house were opened and pushed open again.

The flames of the candles lit up the houses again, and then outside the doors of the houses, some lights were reflected obliquely, dotting the village in the night.

In the house, outside the house, under the light of the candle, some footsteps sounded,

The sound of footsteps gradually panicked,

Or the people in the house saw an empty room, or the people outside saw the traces of their children and their parents.

Either yelling in panic to their husbands and wives, or falling to the ground, yelling loudly into the empty house.

There is some pain in each cry, and gradually some despair,

In the village, the suppressed cries of adults and the wailing of children gradually resounded.

The sound of footsteps, doors being pushed, words, shouts and cries, and the crowing and barking of cocks and dogs, which became louder and louder, were mixed, loud, and noisy in the village.

……

Standing in this yard, Lian Ge withdrew his hand again,

Looking at the figure who was firmly pressed to the ground again,

The figure raised its head from the ground and looked towards the changing village,

His eyes gradually became desperate, and he looked at the village with more resentment,

"……what!"

The struggling soul of this figure was wiped out by the grievances, and screamed pitifully,

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

The figure struggled, still staring at the changing village, shouting loudly.