Seeing this scene, my expression changed. When I looked over again, the pale figure disappeared. This made me stunned for a moment, and Mo Qingyu also noticed my abnormality and couldn't help asking me strangely.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
"Then it's Cao Hu, this guy is the worst." Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
"Maybe it's not hatred, he's just enjoying the process." I said.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
"That's all I said, do you know how many people died in our class?" Wang Qiang roared, stood up, and looked directly at the Chinese teacher, his eyes as unruly as a wild beast.
Just when I was thinking wildly, the class was noisy. Everyone was either chatting or playing with their mobile phones. As for books and other things, they were all thrown aside. Even the people who loved learning the most didn't care at this time.
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
Thinking of this, I felt a mess in my heart. In the past, I never thought about ghosts at all, I just thought it was feudal superstition. But now I see it with my own eyes. It’s really hard to describe how I feel at this moment.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
After returning to the classroom, I sat on the chair, looked around, and kept thinking about the next thing in my mind.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
However, when I saw this scene, my mood was indescribably complicated. I can foresee the changes in my classmates. Many of them have given up on themselves and play with their phones all day long. Even some who are stronger are trying their best to suppress it at this time.
"That's all I said, do you know how many people died in our class?" Wang Qiang roared, stood up, and looked directly at the Chinese teacher, his eyes as unruly as a wild beast.
But what if her words are false? To be honest, I was confused. I just feel like things are getting more and more complicated.
After returning to the classroom, I sat on the chair, looked around, and kept thinking about the next thing in my mind.
What she just said was telling me. The gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class? If that's the case, that would be great.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
"But if you are not from our class, how can you know everyone in our class?" I said.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
Soon after class ended, the Chinese teacher left in a hurry without even announcing the homework. And we were still hanging around in the classroom, enjoying the chaos.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
But what if her words are false? To be honest, I was confused. I just feel like things are getting more and more complicated.
"Maybe it's not hatred, he's just enjoying the process." I said.
Thinking of this, I felt a mess in my heart. In the past, I never thought about ghosts at all, I just thought it was feudal superstition. But now I see it with my own eyes. It’s really hard to describe how I feel at this moment.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
In this situation, I was extremely desperate and wanted to shout desperately. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
My father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly. After a while, he looked at me and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to tell you that your mother is the person who loves you most in the world."
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
This voice belongs to Han Ziyu, I can feel it. Her tone was urgent, as if she was shouting something.
"But if you are not from our class, how can you know everyone in our class?" I said.
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
After returning to the classroom, I sat on the chair, looked around, and kept thinking about the next thing in my mind.
By the time we walked out of the small restaurant, it was already late at night. I said goodbye to the two people, then staggered towards home.
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
Listening to Han Ziyu's words, I suddenly thought that the person who could make her so excited was her boyfriend? But that's not right. Han Ziyu's boyfriend has already gone to college. So who is the 'him' in her mouth
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
My father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly. After a while, he looked at me and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to tell you that your mother is the person who loves you most in the world."
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
"But if you are not from our class, how can you know everyone in our class?" I said.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
"You were just in a daze for a while. What happened?" Zhao Pengyu looked at me strangely and asked.
Mo Qingyu looked at me and asked strangely: "Did you discover something?"
"You were just in a daze for a while. What happened?" Zhao Pengyu looked at me strangely and asked.
We came to a small restaurant, ordered five or six dishes, and sat down to eat.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
"Nothing." I shook my head and my eyes hardened. The scene that just happened was definitely not an accident. Han Ziyu must have something to tell me. Just because of some reasons, I can't tell me completely, I can only remind me.
If it can be confirmed that the gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class, as long as a thorough search is carried out, clues will be found. At that time, the identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld will be destroyed.
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
What she just said was telling me. The gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class? If that's the case, that would be great.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
We came to a small restaurant, ordered five or six dishes, and sat down to eat.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
Therefore, every time my father saw a picture without a face, it made me feel very uncomfortable sometimes.
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
If it can be confirmed that the gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class, as long as a thorough search is carried out, clues will be found. At that time, the identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld will be destroyed.
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
"Impossible." Mo Qingyu and Zhao Pengyu said in unison.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
But what if her words are false? To be honest, I was confused. I just feel like things are getting more and more complicated.
But no matter how she scolded us, we were indifferent. But when she scolded her more and more, Wang Qiang, who was at the back of the class, stood up. He slammed the table fiercely and cursed angrily: "Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up and get to class, or get out." go out."
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
But I still can’t guess the relationship between Han Ziyu and the gatekeeper of the underworld. I can only judge. There must be some relationship between the gatekeeper of the underworld and Han Ziyu.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
In this situation, I was extremely desperate and wanted to shout desperately. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
But I still can’t guess the relationship between Han Ziyu and the gatekeeper of the underworld. I can only judge. There must be some relationship between the gatekeeper of the underworld and Han Ziyu.
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
Just when I was thinking wildly, the class was noisy. Everyone was either chatting or playing with their mobile phones. As for books and other things, they were all thrown aside. Even the people who loved learning the most didn't care at this time.
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
This situation started after the third person in the class died. It’s like we’re waiting for the end of the world. Take every moment to have fun. I even heard from some people in the class that many boys have already checked into rooms with girls. One can imagine how chaotic the class was.
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
Seeing this scene, my expression changed. When I looked over again, the pale figure disappeared. This made me stunned for a moment, and Mo Qingyu also noticed my abnormality and couldn't help asking me strangely.
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
Seeing this scene, my expression changed. When I looked over again, the pale figure disappeared. This made me stunned for a moment, and Mo Qingyu also noticed my abnormality and couldn't help asking me strangely.
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
"That's all I said, do you know how many people died in our class?" Wang Qiang roared, stood up, and looked directly at the Chinese teacher, his eyes as unruly as a wild beast.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
But no matter how she scolded us, we were indifferent. But when she scolded her more and more, Wang Qiang, who was at the back of the class, stood up. He slammed the table fiercely and cursed angrily: "Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up and get to class, or get out." go out."
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
Just when I was thinking wildly, the class was noisy. Everyone was either chatting or playing with their mobile phones. As for books and other things, they were all thrown aside. Even the people who loved learning the most didn't care at this time.
But what if her words are false? To be honest, I was confused. I just feel like things are getting more and more complicated.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
"Impossible." Mo Qingyu and Zhao Pengyu said in unison.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"That's all I said, do you know how many people died in our class?" Wang Qiang roared, stood up, and looked directly at the Chinese teacher, his eyes as unruly as a wild beast.
But no matter how she scolded us, we were indifferent. But when she scolded her more and more, Wang Qiang, who was at the back of the class, stood up. He slammed the table fiercely and cursed angrily: "Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up and get to class, or get out." go out."
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
We came to a small restaurant, ordered five or six dishes, and sat down to eat.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
After that, she returned to the podium and continued her lecture.
Just when I was thinking wildly, the class was noisy. Everyone was either chatting or playing with their mobile phones. As for books and other things, they were all thrown aside. Even the people who loved learning the most didn't care at this time.
Mo Qingyu looked at me and asked strangely: "Did you discover something?"
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
Thinking of this, I felt a mess in my heart. In the past, I never thought about ghosts at all, I just thought it was feudal superstition. But now I see it with my own eyes. It’s really hard to describe how I feel at this moment.
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
At the back of the classroom, many boys gave Wang Qiang a thumbs up. And Wang Qiang shook his head proudly, apparently very proud of his actions.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
"That's all I said, do you know how many people died in our class?" Wang Qiang roared, stood up, and looked directly at the Chinese teacher, his eyes as unruly as a wild beast.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
However, when I saw this scene, my mood was indescribably complicated. I can foresee the changes in my classmates. Many of them have given up on themselves and play with their phones all day long. Even some who are stronger are trying their best to suppress it at this time.
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
"Nothing." I shook my head and my eyes hardened. The scene that just happened was definitely not an accident. Han Ziyu must have something to tell me. Just because of some reasons, I can't tell me completely, I can only remind me.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
Soon after class ended, the Chinese teacher left in a hurry without even announcing the homework. And we were still hanging around in the classroom, enjoying the chaos.
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
My father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly. After a while, he looked at me and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to tell you that your mother is the person who loves you most in the world."
After school, I didn't even attend evening self-study and just left the classroom. Anyway, no one would come to persuade me at this time. After all, everyone is like this.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
In this situation, I was extremely desperate and wanted to shout desperately. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
In this situation, I was extremely desperate and wanted to shout desperately. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
"How dare you speak to the teacher like that?" the Chinese teacher raised her eyebrows and shouted with a frown.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
We came to a small restaurant, ordered five or six dishes, and sat down to eat.
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
This voice belongs to Han Ziyu, I can feel it. Her tone was urgent, as if she was shouting something.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"Maybe it's not hatred, he's just enjoying the process." I said.
"Impossible." Mo Qingyu and Zhao Pengyu said in unison.
By the time we walked out of the small restaurant, it was already late at night. I said goodbye to the two people, then staggered towards home.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
Soon after class ended, the Chinese teacher left in a hurry without even announcing the homework. And we were still hanging around in the classroom, enjoying the chaos.
This situation started after the third person in the class died. It’s like we’re waiting for the end of the world. Take every moment to have fun. I even heard from some people in the class that many boys have already checked into rooms with girls. One can imagine how chaotic the class was.
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
"Then it's Cao Hu, this guy is the worst." Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
Soon after class ended, the Chinese teacher left in a hurry without even announcing the homework. And we were still hanging around in the classroom, enjoying the chaos.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
But no matter how she scolded us, we were indifferent. But when she scolded her more and more, Wang Qiang, who was at the back of the class, stood up. He slammed the table fiercely and cursed angrily: "Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up and get to class, or get out." go out."
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
My father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly. After a while, he looked at me and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to tell you that your mother is the person who loves you most in the world."
However, when I saw this scene, my mood was indescribably complicated. I can foresee the changes in my classmates. Many of them have given up on themselves and play with their phones all day long. Even some who are stronger are trying their best to suppress it at this time.
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
"But if you are not from our class, how can you know everyone in our class?" I said.
By the time we walked out of the small restaurant, it was already late at night. I said goodbye to the two people, then staggered towards home.
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
After returning to the classroom, I sat on the chair, looked around, and kept thinking about the next thing in my mind.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
If it can be confirmed that the gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class, as long as a thorough search is carried out, clues will be found. At that time, the identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld will be destroyed.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
Mo Qingyu looked at me and asked strangely: "Did you discover something?"
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
Mo Qingyu looked at me and asked strangely: "Did you discover something?"
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
"Maybe it's not hatred, he's just enjoying the process." I said.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
But no matter how she scolded us, we were indifferent. But when she scolded her more and more, Wang Qiang, who was at the back of the class, stood up. He slammed the table fiercely and cursed angrily: "Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up and get to class, or get out." go out."
I hurriedly told them what happened today. After listening to what I said, Mo Qingyu frowned and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "According to what you said, it's really possible."
Her words stunned me for a moment, and then I couldn't help but ask, "How are you sure?"
"The key is who has such hatred for our class? He must kill every one of us." Zhao Pengyu said.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
"Then it's Cao Hu, this guy is the worst." Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth.
This voice belongs to Han Ziyu, I can feel it. Her tone was urgent, as if she was shouting something.
Seeing him like this, the Chinese teacher stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. But he still shouted: "Okay, if you don't let me take care of it, I won't take care of you."
At this moment, I said: "Do you think the gatekeeper of the underworld might be our classmate?"
"Then Li Yutian is most likely the gatekeeper of the underworld." Mo Qingyu said suddenly.
"But if you are not from our class, how can you know everyone in our class?" I said.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
But I still can’t guess the relationship between Han Ziyu and the gatekeeper of the underworld. I can only judge. There must be some relationship between the gatekeeper of the underworld and Han Ziyu.
I shook my head again and explained to her that everyone in the class was a suspect, including me.
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
Just when I was thinking wildly, the class was noisy. Everyone was either chatting or playing with their mobile phones. As for books and other things, they were all thrown aside. Even the people who loved learning the most didn't care at this time.
But what if her words are false? To be honest, I was confused. I just feel like things are getting more and more complicated.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
I couldn't tell the difference at all, so I could only keep asking. However, at this moment, the pressure behind me disappeared, and I suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that I was still sitting on the chair. What just happened seemed like a dream.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
This question made them frown at the same time, and no one knew how to explain it.
"Maybe it's not hatred, he's just enjoying the process." I said.
"How is it impossible?" I asked strangely.
Listening to Han Ziyu's words, I suddenly thought that the person who could make her so excited was her boyfriend? But that's not right. Han Ziyu's boyfriend has already gone to college. So who is the 'him' in her mouth
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
"How can you be the gatekeeper of the underworld? You saved me." Mo Qingyu shouted.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
At this time, Zhao Pengyu shouted to eat quickly. The food was already cold. I glared at him and then continued to eat.
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
"Then it's Cao Hu, this guy is the worst." Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth.
"You can't prove my innocence just by saving people." I glanced at her and said seriously.
The head teacher yelled several times, but to no avail. Later, she simply stopped coming to our class. Just like that, the entire class was filled with men and women chasing each other.
After that, she returned to the podium and continued her lecture.
By the time we walked out of the small restaurant, it was already late at night. I said goodbye to the two people, then staggered towards home.
"He's in this class, find him! Find him!"
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
When I got home, I saw that my father was still back. He was sitting on the chair, looking at the photo in his hand. I knew it was my mother's photo that he was looking at, but all the photos of my mother were damaged and not a single one was left.
Mo Qingyu and I are very close, and Mo Qingyu keeps picking up food for me. I have never felt her so gentle. Next to me, Zhao Pengyu looked envious, but he just buried his head in eating.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
After returning to the classroom, I sat on the chair, looked around, and kept thinking about the next thing in my mind.
"Nothing." I nodded and let go of her hand. But in the bottom of my heart, I am still recalling the scene just now. There is no doubt that the black figure is a ghost. It seems that there are ghosts not only in our classroom, but also in other places. If you are not careful, you may die.
"Nothing." I shook my head and my eyes hardened. The scene that just happened was definitely not an accident. Han Ziyu must have something to tell me. Just because of some reasons, I can't tell me completely, I can only remind me.
Therefore, every time my father saw a picture without a face, it made me feel very uncomfortable sometimes.
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
By the time we walked out of the small restaurant, it was already late at night. I said goodbye to the two people, then staggered towards home.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
"Who? Who are you talking about?" I shouted hurriedly. However, at this time Han Ziyu shouted even more hysterically, he, he was in the class.
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat all over your body." Zhao Pengyu asked me strangely.
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
If you want to free the classroom from the nightmare, the only thing you have to do is to find the gatekeeper of the underworld. Maple Forest Village is a must go. I have a hunch that I can find the true identity of the gatekeeper of the underworld from Maplewood Village.
"You're back." My father glanced at me casually, and then continued to look at the photo in his hand.
After leaving the classroom, I found Zhao Pengyu and Mo Qingyu, and planned to take them to dinner together.
I shook my head and did not answer her words. Instead, I pulled her and hurriedly left this dangerous area. No matter what, it is too dangerous here.
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
I looked at my father and suddenly said, "Dad, what does my mother look like? Why is there not even a photo of her at home?"
Therefore, every time my father saw a picture without a face, it made me feel very uncomfortable sometimes.
What she just said was telling me. The gatekeeper of the underworld is in the class? If that's the case, that would be great.
We came to a small restaurant, ordered five or six dishes, and sat down to eat.
"Think about it. Li Yutian has experienced several games, but he won easily every time. Maybe he is himself." Mo Qingyu said.
Mo Qingyu looked at me and asked strangely: "Did you discover something?"
My father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly. After a while, he looked at me and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to tell you that your mother is the person who loves you most in the world."
The Chinese teacher took one look, then slapped the table and scolded us.
"You have also seen that the power of the gatekeeper of the underworld is not something that humans can possess." Zhao Pengyu said first. And Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement.
Just when I was thinking this, I felt like my breathing suddenly became unsmooth, as if something was strangling my neck. At this moment, I wanted to look back, but found that I simply couldn't.
Although Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
"Impossible." Mo Qingyu and Zhao Pengyu said in unison.
This situation started after the third person in the class died. It’s like we’re waiting for the end of the world. Take every moment to have fun. I even heard from some people in the class that many boys have already checked into rooms with girls. One can imagine how chaotic the class was.
Therefore, everyone inevitably vents their emotions on the teacher. Only then did the situation before us emerge. If this situation continues, then soon no teacher will dare to come to our class to teach.
"Yeah." I nodded strangely and went back to the house. It’s just that I didn’t notice that there was a strange expression on my father’s face as he watched me leave.
"Nothing." I shook my head and my eyes hardened. The scene that just happened was definitely not an accident. Han Ziyu must have something to tell me. Just because of some reasons, I can't tell me completely, I can only remind me.
I shook my head, and then said: "This alone cannot tell that he is the gatekeeper of the underworld. It can only mean that he is very rich."
Just when we were in great confusion, the Chinese teacher suddenly walked in, but everyone did not take her seriously and continued to go their own way.
It turns out that I always thought that Han Ziyu was the gatekeeper of the underworld. She had turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on our class. But several times, she was the one prompting me. This shows that maybe Han Ziyu is not the gatekeeper of the underworld at all, but is here to help us.
I shook my head, and then said in a horrified voice: "What happened to me just now?"
But I still can’t guess the relationship between Han Ziyu and the gatekeeper of the underworld. I can only judge. There must be some relationship between the gatekeeper of the underworld and Han Ziyu.
But I still can’t guess the relationship between Han Ziyu and the gatekeeper of the underworld. I can only judge. There must be some relationship between the gatekeeper of the underworld and Han Ziyu.