The moment he had fallen off the cliff, Wang Ling had been wondering if his acting was still in place.
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He felt that there shouldnât be.
After all, when that person had chosen to push him off, he hadnât seen his face.
Wang Ling had wanted to pretend to be terrified and then let out an âAiyaâsound.
Unfortunately, he didnât seem to know what fear was.
Ever since he was young, his greatest fear had been that he would blow up the earth, or that he would accidentally turn over while sleeping, lose control of his strength, and then wake up without a home.
But for Wang Ling, these things were only fear.
It was far from fear.
After pushing Wang Ling down with his hands hidden in the darkness, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
In the darkness, the corners of his mouth and his big white teeth were particularly eye-catching.
He was like little black in a detective cartoon.
âItâs done... heâs finally done!âIn the darkness, the manâs eyes were wide and bloodshot, and there was a hint of madness in them, he kept muttering to himself, âPerfect... too perfect! This parabola!â
If one looked closely along his body, they would find that he had no feet at all.
The manâs entire lower body was a ball of shadow, connected to the ground, and just now, he had drilled out from under the ground.
In fact, he was also a ghost, called a mountain climbing ghost..
He only listened to the orders of the sixth madam.
Over the years, there were accidents that happened on the Tiangan Mountain, and without exception, they were all done by him.
His natal was Zhang Xisheng, an excellent math teacher, and he was very good at calculating functions, parabolas, and so on.
As a math teacher, Zhang Xisheng had always felt that he should not be limited to the rigid cases in the textbooks.
He should try his own methods and combine them with practical training to impress the students.
The crazy pursuit of practical training made Zhang Xishengâs mental stress become bigger and bigger, and eventually, it unwittingly evolved into depression.
And Zhang Xishengâs last practical training was to perform what was called a perfect parabola. He jumped off the cliff in front of all the students on this mountain.
After that, he never came back up again..
After Zhang Xisheng fell off the cliff and died, his deeds became a joke among many students.
Over time, Zhang Xisheng became the âSacrifice of Zhangâin everyoneâs mouth, becoming the opposite of the typical teacher formation.
There were records in the horror legend of Sun Island.
The students who had witnessed Zhang Xishengâs sacrifice fell off the cliff.
In the end, they all suffered from depression and chose to jump from a high place to end their lives.
They were like a group of cursed people.
Those who did not have a high enough realm could die with just one jump.
As for those students with a higher realm, they might not die after jumping once, so they jumped a second time, a third time..
Zhang Sacrificeâs existence had existed for a long time, and people thought that it was just a legend.
But no one thought that it was a real ghost.
âYou didnât expect it, did you? Sacrifice Zhang is real...â
After completing the sixth Madamâs mission, Sacrifice Zhangâs face was full of pride and admiration.
He stared at the Abyss below as if he was looking at a work of art, admiring his criminal masterpiece.
Sixth Madam had told him that if this person fell, the others would probably react..
Among the three people from No. 60 high school was a hidden expert.
From the moment he had ascended the mountain, Zhang Sacrifice had been staring at Wang Ming.
But what puzzled him was that the remaining people actually didnât react at all..
He saw Wang Ming and Lotus Sun walking toward the edge of the cliff.
There wasnât the slightest hint of sadness on their faces; they were actually still smiling! ? Smiling! ?
The corners of Wang Mingâs lips curled up. âAi, at this height, you canât kill Ling Ling, right?â
Lotus Sun also smiled. âYeah, at this distance, student Wang Ling Wonât be hurt. Itâs also good that the distance isnât too high, and student Wang Ling has also used the great lightness body art.â
âIf it had been a little higher, with the gravitational acceleration alone, even if student Wang Ling had used the great lightness body art, with the strength of his body, he would have suddenly had a violent impact with the ground. That power shouldnât be inferior to a small nuclear warhead, right?â
â...â
Hearing this, Mr. Sacrifice Zhang was stunned.
Then, in the next moment, his expression turned ferocious once again!
He hated those people who had clearly seen someone get hurt, but had watched coldly from the sidelines.
Especially this scene, it made sacrifice Zhang suddenly think of the students who had stood on the cliff after he had risked his life to teach and jumped off the cliff during his depression. They had looked at him coldly and mocked him..
This monstrous hatred caused sacrifice Zhang to once again stretch out his claws!
Towards Wang Ming and Lotus Sun!
âI advise you to stop.â
At that moment, sacrifice Zhang suddenly heard Wang Mingâs voice from the edge of the cliff.
With a smile on his face, Wang Ming turned to look at him.
âYou Can See Me?âSacrifice Zhang was horrified.
âI canât, but my brother can.âWang Ming spread his hands helplessly as he looked at Sacrifice Zhang.
At this moment, sacrifice Zhang saw that the dead fish-eyed youth whom he had pushed down earlier had actually appeared behind Wang Ming unscathed like magic.
Then, standing next to Wang Ming, the two brothers looked at him helplessly
âThis... This is impossible!â
He was clearly a ghost, but sacrifice Zhang was frightened by Wang Ling at this moment.
He roared in disbelief. âI already... pushed him down! Perfect Parabola!â
â...â
Wang Ling sighed.
Although this ghost was indeed very strong, it didnât look very smart.
When Sacrifice Zhang had pushed him down, Wang Ling had indeed thought of getting rid of Sacrifice Zhang.
But when he saw sacrifice Zhangâs memory, that thought was instantly dispelled.
For Wang Ling, who had the kingâs eye and the ability of Life Dao.
It was too easy to instantly read the reason for a ghost taking shape.
In fact, when sacrifice Zhang had first become a ghost, he had been a ghost with a good heart.
And such a ghost was also defined as a âGuardian spiritâamong ghosts.
Because he was crazy about teaching, he had fallen into severe depression, which eventually led to the unfortunate incident of climbing a mountain and falling off a cliff.
Sacrifice Zhang was afraid that his students would repeat his mistakes.
He became the âGuardian spiritâof all the students, ensuring that the students he taught could grow up safely and healthily..
Until one day, sacrifice Zhangâs existence was discovered by the sixth madam.
The sixth madam tampered with sacrifice Zhangâs memory.
He changed those cute and kind students into cold-blooded and indifferent appearance, gradually arousing the hatred in sacrifice Zhangâs heart..
He had forgotten the students who had loved his teaching style and cried bitterly when he had jumped off the cliff that day.
He had forgotten the studentsâanxiety and despair when they had organized the rescue that day. They had ignored the danger and had gone down the mountain to look for teacher Zhang before the rescue team had arrived..
In the end, though, it had been useless.
Wang Ling saw all this.
He immediately changed his mind.
Teacher Zhang was a good teacher.
Every injustice had its head, and every debt had its owner. All the debts should be written down on that sixth madam..
âFree yourself...â
The next moment.
With a thought, Wang Ling stretched out his index finger and gently touched the space between the eyebrows of sacrifice zhang..
Buzz!
After a golden light.
All the tampered memories were instantly corrected.
Suddenly, the man remembered his true mission.
Two tears trickled down from his eyes..
âThank you...â
With a smile on his face, sacrifice Zhang separated in front of all of them.
Even after death, a teacher who always thought about his students shouldnât be treated like this.
Wang Ling used his own strength to free sacrifice Zhang and send him to reincarnation.
In the next reincarnation, sacrifice Zhang would still become an outstanding, accomplished and beloved teacher of the people..
âIs it all over?âWang Ming asked.
âMm...âWang Ling nodded.
In fact, the entire process had taken place in a very short time.
Before Ying Xian and Ming had even come out of the toilet, this âMountain climbing ghostâ, Sacrifice Zhang, had been successfully dealt with.
Then, Wang Ling shared with Wang Ming, Lotus Sun, and Zhai Yin, who had been looking at them in utter shock, the original memories of Sacrifice Zhang that he had seen.
âSo classmate Wang Ling, youâre so amazing...âZhai Yin walked over with an indescribably stunned expression on her face.
Yes.
Wang Ling had laid his cards on the table.
He felt that this was actually a good opportunity.
âYin Yin, this is actually what Iâve been hiding from you all this time.â
At this moment, Wang Ming said, âAs you can see, my younger brother is very strong... thatâs why I need to develop a talisman to suppress his power. Otherwise, he wonât be able to control himself.â
âYeah! I really didnât expect your younger brother to actually have the strength of a soul formation cultivator at his age...âZhai Yin felt that this information was a bit overwhelming.
Wang Ling, Wang Ming and Lotus Sun:â...â
At that moment, when Zhai Yin saw the three of them staring at her in a daze, she quickly added, âDonât worry, I wonât tell anyone!â
Everyone:â...â