In Jinxing Kindergarten, Fuchen stared at An An, holding a pencil sharpener in his hand and spinning it around on the table.
An An looked at Fuchen from time to time and would always catch her gaze.
He didn't dare to meet other people's eyes, so he could only avoid them. After his eyes wandered away, he looked at the knife on the table.
The green knife turned in Fuchen's hand.
Fuchen stared at An An all morning. An An felt uncomfortable all over. She lowered her head and grabbed Ultraman, not daring to raise her head.
Lunch break at noon.
Teacher Liao entered the room, picked up An An and left.
The wooden sign on Fuchen's neck was beating, hitting Fuchen's forehead.
Fuchen woke up in a daze, rubbing his eyes, and happened to see the back of Teacher Liao leaving, with a smiling face on his shoulder, but he couldn't see the person clearly.
Fuchen touched the sign, and several voices came into his mind, "She is not a human! She is not a human!"
The sleepy man ran away immediately. He turned to look at An An's bed, but it was empty.
Fuchen climbed out of the cot and put on his shoes. The wooden sign around his neck floated, guiding the direction.
"An'an! An'an!" Fuchen shouted.
Teacher Liao carried An An around the teaching building and walked towards the empty railing.
There is a small open space there. There is a blind spot for the camera because of a row of shade trees.
"An'an! An'an!" Fuchen shouted as he ran.
Hearing the sound, An An stood up and looked at Teacher Liao who was holding him with a misty sleeping face. He said nothing, did nothing, was quiet and well-behaved.
Teacher Liao had no expression on his face and walked straight towards the innermost corner.
"An'an!" Fuchen saw the person and shouted, "Come down quickly! She is not a teacher!"
An An's snow-white little face turned to Fuchen, then looked at Teacher Liao, his black rabbit-like eyes stared at her, half-moved, opened his little mouth, and said "ah".
Found something wrong.
Teacher Liao carried the person into the trees, and his body suddenly floated.
"An'an!" Fuchen shouted. Five little ghosts floated out of the wooden sign around his neck. He rushed out and grabbed Teacher Liao and pulled him down.
Teacher Liao's rising body was brought down. Her face suddenly changed, turning into a devilish face, with black scales covering her face, and her protruding pointed mouth resembled that of a reptile.
The evil ghost opened its mouth and bit the kid on the shoulder. The kid was so frightened that he let go and ran away. The other kid's faces turned pale with fear.
When An An saw it, his face turned pale.
Teacher Liao's body began to stretch upward again.
Fuchen rushed up and hugged Teacher Liao's legs.
"Sister." An An cried and reached out to Fuchen.
Fuchen stretched out his hand, but couldn't reach it. His body was carried upward.
"Lighter! Lighter!" Fuchen shouted to the little ghosts.
Some of the kids held Teacher Liao's legs and pulled them down. Some rushed to the trash can outside the window.
Fuchen took out the knife, pulled out the blade, and touched An An upwards, "An An! Blood!"
When Teacher Liao heard this, the evil ghost's big head appeared again, and with a "horror" sound, the big black head burst out with black gas and bit into the floating dust.
Fuchen let go and fell to the ground. His hand was cut with a knife, and there was a red line on his white hand.
"Sister." An An cried, her body trembled and her eyes became slits from crying.
In the trash can, the kid kept digging through the garbage, looking for things like lighters and matches.
The four virtuous ghosts suppressed their fear and got entangled with Teacher Liao. However, their strength was greatly reduced due to their strong yang energy during the day, and they could not stop the rising Teacher Liao.
Suddenly there was a moving sound in the bushes, "Floating dust?" A voice with doubts appeared.
Fuchen raised his head and saw Uncle Mengmeng standing on the railing next to the tree next door and looking at him.
His feet were still on the railing.
He quickly climbed over the railing to help Fuchen, noticed Teacher Liao, and lowered his head again - without touching the ground.
Not touching the ground!
He was shocked and froze. In a trance, he seemed to see several children flying in the air, fighting with Teacher Liao.
Teacher Liao kept floating up and down.
Mengmeng's head was moving up and down, and his little eyes were filled with doubts: The kindergarten is full of Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons! The teachers are all Taixu realm practitioners!
"Pull him down!" Fuchen shouted.
"Sister." An An'ai was crying, "Ah ah ah."
I suddenly woke up, ran over, grabbed Teacher Liao's body and pulled down. He couldn't pull it! His clothes were scratched, and his hands were scratched.
At that moment, he seemed to be holding a sword and making two cuts on himself.
"Lighter! Lighter!" a thin voice shouted.
He raised his head suddenly and saw a red lighter floating in the air. The next moment he looked up, he seemed to see a disembodied child. The child was dirty and had all kinds of garbage in his hands.
When I saw the yellow-green food liquid, I seemed to be able to smell the nauseating smell.
When the child saw Meng Meng, he was also stunned. He subconsciously hid his dirty hands back and lowered his head.
"Burn him! Burn him! He is a paper man!" Fuchen shouted.
The ghost child immediately stretched out his dirty hands to light the fire. But he was also afraid of fire.
As soon as the fire came out, the ghost child was so frightened that he threw away the lighter.
He squatted down to pick it up.
When Teacher Liao saw this, his whole body turned into an evil ghost. His body was covered with scales, resembling a crocodile's head, and he was entangled with several little ghosts.
"Ahhhh~" An An looked up and howled in fright, and a stream of liquid leaked out.
"Ouch——" a scream.
The evil ghost's sharp claws were loosened, and white smoke was coming out of his body and hands.
An An fell on the lawn.
Fuchen rushed over and grabbed An An.
He took out the lighter fiercely, turned around and said "squeak" to the evil spirit, and slid the lighter pulley.
When a small flame hits the hard scales, it immediately burns like oil and becomes a big fire.
"Ouch-ouch--" the evil ghost screamed in the air.
The ghosts and humans collectively stepped back and watched the evil ghost burn.
When it was halfway burned, the evil ghost turned into a paper figure, fell to the ground, and was burned into black residue by the fire.
"Wow, it turns out to be a paper man, no wonder it clicked." Mengmeng stepped forward to take a look, stepping on the ashes with his toes.
The little ghosts couldn't stand the sunlight. Four little ghosts immediately flew back to the floating dust wooden sign, and another little ghost stared at Mengmeng intently.
Mengmeng noticed something, raised his head, saw the dirty little devil, and apologized sincerely, "Ah, that..."
The dirty kid turned his head, lowered his head, and flew towards the wooden sign. Before entering, he took another look at Mengmeng.
Blinking his eyes fiercely, Monk Zhang Er was confused.
Fuchen put the wooden sign away and placed it close to his body. After thinking about it, he wiped the wooden sign with his bloody hand to let it be stained with blood.
"Thank you." A faint voice came from inside.
Fuchen raised his head, looked at Mengmeng, and nodded to him, "Thank you, uncle."
"Well, it was your father who asked me to come over and keep an eye on the kindergarten to see if there was anyone nearby." Mengmeng said while helping An An to stand up. "I was bored while squatting, so I climbed over the wall and came in to take a look. I didn't expect it was just right.
Come across."
This is the corner of the kindergarten. He also focused on this place from the beginning.
"Uuuuuuuu~" An An was still crying, staring at his pants, wiping tears with his hands, not daring to look at anyone.
Peed my pants.
Fuchen didn't expect that the pee could be so powerful. He gave a thumbs up and said, "You are so awesome."
An An turned around and covered his face with his arms. His suppressed sobs showed that he was crying harder. "Woooooo~"
