"Spirit King Fang Chao, everyone knows that the legendary ghost catcher in the spirit world in the last century is also the only ghost master who has reached the seventh level. If the ghost riot that year hadn't been suppressed by the Spirit King, everyone might not be able to say it today. I don’t have a chance to sit here and listen to my lecture. Well, in today’s theoretical class, we will talk about the century-old battle in the spirit world, where countless heroes were born. Have you all previewed it? Then… Fang Zheyu! As a descendant of the Fang family, you first give us a brief history."
The one named by the teacher was a boy in the back seat who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. His long bangs almost covered half of his face, and a silver stud on his ear was shining. Looking over, he could only curl his lips and reluctantly stand up.
Seeing him standing there in a daze, the teacher thoughtfully repeated the question.
"Tell me your opinion on the battle of the century in the spiritual world."
"Uh, it's just that the ghosts rebelled, and then Master Ling Fangchao led a group of people and beat them down again, and signed that... treaty?" Fang Zheyu scratched his head, and concluded, "In short, they are itchy. , I owe a draw!"
The classmates around laughed.
The teacher asked him to sit down helplessly, and called another student's name, "Fang Yu, tell me."
A young man in the front row stood up, with a clear and sweet voice, and said slowly: "This war broke out in the month of xxxx. The trigger was the disappearance of the ghost king. The ghost cultivators had no leader and took the opportunity to invade the human world. The Huaxia Ghostbusters Association Responding quickly, Fang Chao, who was the patriarch of the Fang clan at the time... the students believed that this war had three main meanings for the human world, the spirit world, and the ghost world... "
The teacher smiled with satisfaction, thinking that this child is only about ten years old now, he has such wisdom, and his physical talent is also excellent, maybe he will make a great achievement, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Fang family, and suddenly he thought of that child who is also the young master of the Fang family Fang Zheyu couldn't help sighing in his heart that the same family has different fate.
The students also cast admiring gazes on Fang Yu.
Only Fang Zheyu squinted his eyes and looked out the window, plugged in his earphones, and didn't care at all about his genius cousin of the same race.
Anyway, in the eyes of everyone, he was no match for that person's hair. He was just a waste material who was born unable to absorb soul power. His personality was probably flamboyant and domineering, but he couldn't imitate Fang Yu's pretentiousness. Let's just be an idiot, a dude Just a dude, if it wasn't for the old man's rigid demands, he really wouldn't care about this broken school in the spirit world.
Even though he was wearing earphones, people around him were full of praise for that genius, and he was always compared with Fang Zheyu, as if this could better complement Fang Yu's aura.
Tsk, I'm really aggrieved.
Isn't it just a good birth, there is a "second legend" Fang Cang as a grandfather, and the brain is okay
At this time, it would be great if I could come to a good-for-nothing counterattack like the protagonists in those novels, and slap her in the face.
Unfortunately, he is not the main character.
Fang Yu wasn't either, he was just a tall brat with some achievements and a cocky tail. If he had to say, the real protagonist, the winner in life, had to be Fang Chao, the legend of his Fang family.
He grew up listening to Fang Chao's legendary stories, and he has been surrounded by Fang Chao's brainless fans since he was a child, so he was successfully brainwashed.
That person is simply perfect and incredible, just like the omnipotent protagonist in the comics.
Thinking this way, Fang Zheyu rejected Fang Yu's invitation to have lunch together, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked casually to the deserted lawn behind the school.
He looked at the blue sky, and his thoughts drifted away for a while.
Since when has he been like this
It's not that I haven't worked hard, it's not that I don't expect the approval of people around me, and it's not that I plan to spend my whole life doing nothing.
It just seemed like no matter how hard he tried, this body would prove to him that it was a joke.
As a ghost hunter, the body cannot store soul power. Does he have to rely on brute force to conquer ghosts
"For so many years in my Fang family, you are a worthless trash!" The old man's words always echoed in his mind from time to time.
Even if there is blood similar to that person flowing in his body, it will not help him.
Fang Zheyu closed his eyes, feeling the gentle breeze in summer.
"Hello, kid."
Startled, he sat up and looked around, and saw a man in a white robe sitting lightly on an old tree not far behind him.
This man has a handsome face, shaking a paper fan in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile.
Fang Zheyu immediately tensed up.
Even though his strength is weak, he can clearly feel that this is a ghost, and it is a ghost cultivator with unfathomable strength.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with you."
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are." The man appeared next to him in an instant, and he couldn't see the figure so fast.
"Ah, young man, I am very troubled. I can be your loyal listener."
He didn't feel any malice from this ghost, so he was a little relieved, but still a few steps away, he said angrily: "What troubles? Master, I live a carefree and carefree life every day, okay?"
"It's a liar."
Fang Zheyu choked for a moment, and suddenly met the man's eyes with a gentle smile, his heart was inexplicably touched, and he lay down for some reason.
The two quietly looked at the distant scenery, Fang Zheyu finally opened his mouth and chatted with this mysterious ghost.
He attributed the reason to the mysterious familiarity this ghost gave him.
The two chatted for a while, and the man suddenly approached him and said, "You know, you smell..."
He took a breath.
"...It looks like an old friend of mine." The man smiled, as if looking through him, "It's all delicious."
"You exist, you have your meaning, and no one can deny it."
Fang Zheyu was stunned.
The man sighed, opened his arms and gave him a cold hug.
"Come on, boy."
The man disappeared.
Suddenly there was more weight in his hands, and he lowered his head.
It's an oddly shaped long knife.
The knife was very heavy, as he held it in his hand, his eyes suddenly became moist.
Really, why cry, I am the protagonist who wants to conquer the world.