"Hey, teacher, why are you crying?" he asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, I'm just remembering my lower limit that just passed away. By the way, who are you?" Shisan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
This cute boy's name is Shang Shangzhong. His surname is that of his father and his given name is that of the master. However, his classmates in the three years of high school all just call him Shangzhou. When the teacher calls out the name "Shangzhold" on the podium, the whole class, regardless of gender, will do it.
Answer, "Okay!"
Very boring game...
Shang Shou is a student in Class 1, Grade 3, and is also the president of the student union. He has good grades, looks better, and is friendly. Both boys and girls like him. But now he no longer has to go to class because he has been admitted to a prestigious foreign university.
, I will go to study abroad after the Chinese New Year.
The teacher used this time to prepare for the school Spring Festival Gala that will be held next week, so he has been very busy.
I spent the whole night sorting out the program information last night, and didn't wake up from the desk in my dormitory until the morning. I didn't go straight to take a shower to wake up, and happened to meet Thirteen who threw the soap.
"Isn't this school hard to get along with? You look so effeminate. Is it safe to take a shower with those beasts every time? Sorry, I called you effeminate." Thirteen asked while pointing his head.
"It doesn't matter, I've long been used to it. My parents gave me my looks, and I can't choose. I'll just be girly. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of flesh." Shang Zhidao wiped his whole body with the long towel, ten times.
San looked back and saw that hip line... Damn it, Shi San doesn't understand why some boys are so beautiful. Isn't this because the author wants to forcefully bend himself?
"Listen to me, it's very dangerous for you to go abroad like this. There are all big and strong men there. When you get there, remember to stay away from the public bathhouses to avoid being a target of attacks, you know?" Thirteen reminded her earnestly.
"Thank you, teacher, you are a good person." Shang Shou replied with a smile and stuck out his tongue. Why can boys be so cute?!
At this moment, the water vapor that was floating around suddenly spread out in a circle, and an invisible shadow appeared behind Shang Palm. Without any warning, the Thirteen One-shot soap in the bath was thrown over, hitting the transparent person in the middle.
nose, leaving a trace of soap suds.
Without any warning, Thirteen rushed out of the shower room, jumped up on the wooden bench, turned over and kicked the transparent man in the head. The guy flew 3 meters backwards and hit the transparent man.
The tiles on the wall were broken and a spider pattern appeared.
"Yeah, the guy I didn't kill last night turned out to be hiding in the bathroom. I never thought that the most favorite thing for evil spirits to do is to hide in the bathroom and peek." Thirteen stood on the chair and looked at Shang.
The palm of his hand was blocking Thirteen's back. Shang's palm was only 165cm tall, and his face happened to be facing Thirteen's butt.
"Transparent Man, the spirit of a victim who died due to chemical testing, even a psychic eye cannot capture his image. He is a 2-star evil ghost with a harm index of 80%!" Xiaoqiang locked this person on the partition of the bathroom single room.
The identity of the prey.
"Ah!!!!" the kicked transparent man roared.
"Almighty God and Holy Father, you created all things, and you care for the world with great compassion. You used floods to purify the world, and you used the water of the Red Sea to save your chosen people." Thirteen wrapped a wet towel around it.
On the fist, he chanted, "You sent your Son to be born into a human being to redeem us; He was baptized in the Jordan River, sacrificed himself on the cross, and shed blood and water; He promised to use water and the Holy Spirit to regenerate people...
"
The transparent man suddenly rushed over and punched Thirteen in the waist, sending him flying sideways. Thirteen could not even make a reasonable reaction because he could not see the monster in front of him.
"Holy Father, your wise arrangement enables people to die, be buried, and resurrect with Christ through baptism, and become pure members of Christ, the palace of the Holy Spirit, and heirs of eternal life." Thirteen spit out scarlet blood from the corners of his mouth.
, but refused to interrupt the prayers in his mouth, and stood up on the floor with his body supported, "Therefore, we beg you to bless this water. May this holy water be sprinkled on the walls of the church and on everyone to help us remember your gift.
baptism, and renewed faith.”
"***you!" The foreign evil ghost greeted Thirteen in English.
“May the Paschal Mystery that we hold in this church fill us with the grace of the Holy Spirit, run with joy, and embark on the path of life. We will devote ourselves to preaching the gospel in this life and share the feast of eternal life with all the saints in the future.
In the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, please hear our prayer. Amen." Thirteen persisted in reading the last character, and made the sign of the cross on his chest with his fist wrapped in a wet towel, keeping his eyes closed.
The transparent man stepped on the floor, leaned forward like an arrow and rushed in front of Thirteen. His attacking fists gathered together to form sharp knives, stabbing straight away like a spear, and the air was torn apart by his fingertips.
This was a heart-wrenching blow, but Thirteen took a half-step to the side so gently, opened his arms, let the transparent man's palm pass under his armpit, and clamped the transparent man's arm at the moment of shock.
Thirteen would not tell the surprised Transparent Man that he had broken the invisibility technique that the Transparent Man was proud of just by relying on the change of spiritual energy in the air. When the cultivation reaches a certain level, the practitioner no longer uses his eyes to see.
Looking at this world, they can construct a brand new world in their minds from their spiritual breath.
It is true that Thirteen cannot see as well as Shen Wuzhu, who can discern the breathing and breathing of fish, birds, insects and crabs within a hundred miles, or understand the destiny of the world. But the movements of a human-sized creature within a few meters can still be captured.
Outlined.
Thirteen's level of cultivation is at least equivalent to what only a fourth-level human investigator can do. It is precisely because of this carefulness that he dares to face the 2-star evil ghosts confidently, and can remain calm even without any weapons.
Deal with it.
"I'll catch you! You little brat!" Shisanbao opened his eyes, grinned ferociously, and hit the transparent man on the head with his towel-wrapped fist.
The fist was like a hammer or a soldering iron. It hit the side of the transparent man's face so much that it made a chirping sound, knocking the invisible monster to the ground.
"Do you like the fist wrapped in holy water? You foreign ghosts call this a magic horse? God Wo Te? Sorry, my English has not passed CET-4, but I have passed free fighting!" Thirteen used Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to clamp the transparent fist.
The man's right arm and right foot hooked the transparent man's neck, using all his strength to suppress the monster so that it could not move.
The freed right fist hit the transparent man's head again and again, making the monster howl. The holy water burned its skin, causing his invisible body to form, and the ferocious face turned into a monster.
It became clear, and the smoking head looked like it had just been taken out of the steamer.
"Cross solid!" Thirteen clasped the transparent man's wrist with both hands. His whole body tightened like a bow, and his muscles all bulged up with a rattling sound. Hearing a click, the entire transparent right arm broke into a strange posture.
The howling demon was twitching on the ground. The pain was caused by the holy water pouring into his body through the wound on his wrist, burning his blood vessels.
"Stop screaming, I'm here to save you now, what's your door?" Thirteen grabbed the transparent man's neck on the ground like he was comforting a chicken whose throat was cut, and raised his fist with holy water and banged it.
He punched ten times in a row until the head was broken into pieces and the evil ghost's soul was scattered into white fragments, and then he stopped.
Thirteen was so tired, and his body that had just been washed was dripping with sweat. Shang Zhishou was stunned. Although he didn’t know what Thirteen had done, the chilling atmosphere and the scars on his body were all there.
They all made Shang Shou feel confused and nervous.
"Teacher...are you okay?" Shang Shou walked towards Thirteen with a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
"It's okay, we just dealt with a brat." Thirteen stood up. Suddenly, in the dressing mirror in front of him, Bloody Mary stood in front of Thirteen, her ashen face facing Thirteen's neck.
Slide away.
Thirteen Eyes quickly raised his hand to block his neck, and his body naturally fell backwards. His whole body was slapped on the floor like a brick.
"Don't come here!" Thirteen, who had just been relaxed just now, roared at the top of his lungs. A neat gash was opened on his forearm, and he was bleeding profusely.
Shang Shou stayed in place as if he was under a calming spell, and did not go into the area reflected in the mirror. Shisan took off the cabinet key from his wrist and threw it directly in front of Shang Shou's feet, "Go and help me put the keys in the cabinet."
Bring me your things, please hurry up, before I die. Hurry up, brother!"
Thirteen lay on the ground begging and finally roared, which made Shang Shou's heart move. He was still panicking and didn't know what was happening. There was only Thirteen's howl and the blood he sprayed in front of him. But Shang Shou's heart moved.
The good student attribute was activated. After picking up the keys, he obeyed the teacher's instructions and ran towards the locker room.
In the huge shower room, the shower head was still spraying hot water. Thirteen was lying on the cold floor. His back was so cold, but Thirteen didn't dare to stand up at all. He took off the towel from his fist.
Because of too much force, the holy water in the towel was almost squeezed out. Shisan hugged the wound tightly with the towel to prevent himself from dying of excessive bleeding.
"Xiaoqiang." Thirteen shouted from the floor.
"Bloody Mary, a European bloodthirsty countess who died hundreds of years ago. She was named for her love of bathing in the blood of young girls. She murdered hundreds of people and was later burned alive by angry villagers in front of her favorite full-length mirror.
, so her soul was sealed in the mirror. What she is best at is walking through the mirror space, and it is difficult to capture her evil spirit. Be careful, she is a genuine three-star evil spirit, with a harm index of 90%. You have not
If you have too much sugar, you won't live long." Xiaoqiang said as he was doing his job.