Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

After hearing the news that Ye Fan was promoted to the eighth series of doomsday-level powerhouses at such a young age, the two were already shocked beyond words.

At this moment, when they heard that Ye Fan was able to recall the souls of heroes and heroes back to the domain space and continue to save the world to help fight, their eyes were rather dull.

Such power has begun to subvert the boundary between life and death.

He Yunfei told the two of them that Ye Fan had escaped the thunder disaster before and had collected the souls of some heroes.

These two doomsday powerhouses looked in the direction of the martyrs' cemetery from a distance, and their eyes were even more incredible.

Ye Fan dragged a long afterimage and landed at the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery.

He didn't fly in directly, but landed at the bottom of the mountain and walked towards it step by step.

The sloping upward mountain road is made of long strips of large bluestones.

Many teachers from nearby schools are taking their students out for an outing.

Worshiping the martyrs' cemetery is exactly what school outings often choose.

Ye Fan restrained all the fluctuations of the demon spirits, and climbed up the stairs like an ordinary person.

All around the ears are the communication between students and teachers.

"Students, today we are here to pay homage to all heroes and heroes. Everyone should pay attention to it and keep quiet!"

"It is because of the bloodshed and sacrifice of these martyrs that we have a stable life to live in!"

"Anyone who dares to make loud noises and has an improper attitude, I will not spare him after I go back!"

"Zhang Wei, especially you!"

"Understood, Teacher Ji!"

"Very good, everyone should pay homage, and we will write an 800-character testimonial after we go back!"

"what--"

Ye Fan heard the long sighs of the students around him about the 800-character essay testimonials, smiled slightly, and couldn't help looking towards them.

These are some junior high school students.

Judging by the appearance on the school uniform, he should be a student of the most famous No. 1 High School Affiliated to Shanghai.

I don't know what day it is today, but the students from the whole school seem to come out to the martyrs cemetery to worship.

On the mountain road, the teachers in the front and rear teams also spoke to the students in their own class with similar meaning.

When Ye Fan's eyes fell on the class beside him, the teacher Ji who was in charge thought it was the noise from his classmates who disturbed Ye Fan, and couldn't help but smile apologetically.

Ye Fan smiled slightly in response.

"Ouyo, Teacher Ji is blushing!!"

"Mr. Ji, this big brother is so handsome!"

"Hurry up and ask for someone's intranet chat account!"

"Go, Teacher Ji!"

"..."

This teacher Ji is in her twenties, dressed in simple and refreshing clothes, with a soft appearance and a delicate figure, a typical South China beauty.

She gets along well with her students.

At this moment, Teacher Ji heard the jokes of his students, and immediately waved his hands and stopped in a low voice. His thin and fair face was slightly hot, and he gave Ye Fan an apologetic smile again.

Ye Fan waved his hand and didn't care.

At this time, everyone arrived at the gate entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery halfway up the mountain.

It could be seen that many students and teachers from the school were surrounded in front, and for some unknown reason, they were all blocked at the entrance.

Just when Ye Fan was wondering, the scene became slightly chaotic.

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Chapter 219 The souls of heroes and heroes, all return [1126…

halfway up the mountain.

Ye Fan was quite puzzled, standing on the large square at the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery.

At this time,

In front of the eyes, the teams from various schools, which numbered at least a thousand people, suddenly began to become chaotic.

At the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery in Modu, there is a security post stationed all year round.

The imperial spirit master inside has only one task, which is to guard the martyrs cemetery here.

Thousands of outing teams from various schools, originally only staff from the Martyrs Cemetery, were maintaining order and explaining why they could not enter today.

but at the moment,

Even the imperial spirit masters at the guard post came out in strides in a neat line.

About 30 ordinary Dragon Kingdom soldiers, ten third-order spirit masters, and a fourth-order outpost chief were all dispatched.

These soldiers, wearing the uniforms of the Demon Elimination Bureau, stood in two rows in front of the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery, their faces solemn and vigilant.

Behind him, a long cordon was drawn directly around the entrance, as if something important happened and no one else should enter.

Seeing this scene, the students all whispered to each other.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't you bring us to pay homage to the martyrs' cemetery? Why are you not even allowed to enter now?"

"I don't know. You can see that Teacher Ji and the principals also look bored. It may be an unexpected situation!"

"Looking at this scene, it seems that something major has happened?"

"..."

The lively and active middle school students are all restless temperaments, and they are talking a lot.

Has something big happened?