I'm A Mentally Ill Person, So It Makes Sense That I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts.

In the afternoon,

The people from Ghost Class 2 went to the school gymnasium one after another.

Today's gymnasium has become an exclusive classroom for each ghost class, and other students are prohibited from approaching.

The fifty-one people in Class Two quickly lined up, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

And many of them looked at Bai Yuan in the back row, with a hint of provocation.

"It seems that something has been done in the practical class..."

Bai Yuan's expression did not change, and he naturally understood what everyone was thinking.

After all, all the young people in the class are naturally passionate and impulsive. If an ordinary person is stronger than them, no one can stand it.

At this moment,

Wang Li came to the front of the team,

Everyone's expressions were a little puzzled and doubtful.

Wang Li explained calmly: "Teacher Zhang, who is in charge of your practical classes, is busy. Currently, I am in charge of classes one and two."

"How did Teacher Zhang arrange classes before?"

"He asked us to form a team of two and practice sparring with accompanying ghosts."

"Then keep doing it!"

Wang Li nodded and said: "Class 1 has something to deal with, so you can practice on your own for the time being."

After saying that, he was about to leave when he seemed to have thought of something and called Bai Yuan out of the gym.

"I can't see you because I have something to do. Please be gentle."

"Teacher, what did you say?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid."

Wang Li glanced at him and said, "If they come to you for sparring later, don't let them kill you."

These are all reserve forces to fight against the evil spirits.

If someone beat him to death in school, wouldn't that be nonsense...

Bai Yuan shrugged and said helplessly:

"Teacher, I'm not a professional sparring partner. It's hard for me to control my strength unless you tell them not to come to me."

"You kid..."

Wang Li instantly understood what he meant and said directly:

“How much does a professional sparring cost?”

"It's not expensive, ten tubes of highly nutritious solution a day..."

"???"

Wang Li's eyes widened and he said, "Why the hell didn't you go grab it?"

“Sparring is not illegal and it’s easy.”

"..."

Wang Li twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Two tubes of nutritional supplements, not much. I just need you to practice with them today to let them know the difference."

"Fine……"

Bai Yuan nodded in agreement, it was an extra bonus anyway...

He didn't expect that there would actually be a reward for joining the class...

"Okay, you go back."

Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel bad at all. He just thought it was like buying insurance...

Bai Yuan whistled and returned to the gym happily.

At this time, Ghost Class 2 has already begun the sparring session.

I saw that everyone summoned their own accompanying ghosts, including black rings, blood-stained swords, ghost ropes that made moaning sounds, and even... bricks made of bones!

At this moment, Bai Yuan truly saw the diversity of accompanying ghosts...

He said to himself:

"There are hundreds of people, all kinds of things, and so are the ghosts..."

Just as he was chanting, a faint voice sounded from the front:

"New here? Are you scared?"

"Um?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows,

He was really shocked by the accompanying ghost just now. After all, there were even bricks in it, which was a bit outrageous...

I saw a tall man looking at him teasingly.

"Teacher Wang said, are you better than us? Shall we practice?"

The man held a blood-stained long knife in his hand and walked slowly towards Bai Yuan, like a butcher.

If ordinary people saw this, they would definitely be afraid. Not to mention sparring, they would not even have the courage to look directly at the opponent.

"Yang Quan, the teacher didn't arrange for you to fight him!"

Although Zhou Han on the side looked fearful, he still stood up.

"You want to stand up for him?"

Yang Quan's expression turned cold and he looked directly at Zhou Han.

Zhou Han didn't speak, but he picked up the black coffin in his hands.

"Let me do it."

Bai Yuan shook his head towards Zhou Han,

He has received money, and of course he has to fulfill his obligations as a sparring partner...

However, since the other party's attitude was a bit bad, he decided to increase his efforts...

Seeing that Bai Yuan was so confident, Zhou Han did not dissuade him, but just reminded him:

"Brother Bai, Yang Quan is one of the best ghost souls in the class, and he is also the closest to a cursed ghost soul. Don't be careless..."

"A little troublesome, but not too troublesome."

Bai Yuan looked at Yang Quan and raised his fingers directly at him.

Although the other party didn't say anything, Yang Quan seemed to hear:

"Come here!"

There was anger in his eyes for an instant, and he held the blood-stained ghost sword and rushed forward. The tip of the sword kept rubbing against the ground, full of intimidating power.

"Kill me!"

Yang Quan stabbed forward,

Although it is a ghost sword, it is not sharp. It mainly relies on the supernatural power on it to attack the enemy. Even if a person is hit by a blow, it will not be fatal.

However, although he will not die, he will inevitably suffer some punishment. After all, supernatural power cannot be competed by the physical body.

Bai Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his body moved slightly, and he easily avoided the attack.

clang!

He made a fist with his right hand and struck directly at the blade.

In an instant, Yang Quan felt a huge force coming towards him, which even made him unable to hold the ghost sword.

Bai Yuan's body moved again, and he rushed forward instantly, grabbing the opponent's knife-holding wrist with extreme precision.

The terrifying power exploded!

Yang Quan only had time to cry out in pain, and then he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

And the Ghost Sword naturally fell into Bai Yuan's hands.

The two sides fought for less than ten seconds, but the victory was already decided. Yang Quan even had his weapon taken away.

There was a look of astonishment in everyone's eyes, and they simply couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Although Wang Li had reminded them of Bai Yuan's strength, they were full of doubts.

After all, ordinary people are stronger than ghosts, which is not consistent with... ghost science!

"you……"

It took a long time for Yang Quan to react, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Bai Yuan smiled slightly and said:

"No, with your strength, can you train with me?"

"..."

There was a flash of rage in Yang Quan's eyes, and then his mind moved, wanting to recall the accompanying ghosts to fight again!

However, the ghost sword in Bai Yuan's hand did not react at all, like a dead thing.

"You want it?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows, sensing the resistance on the ghost sword.

If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to intercept him, but now that Bai Yuan has taken the medicine, his entire body is equivalent to a medium weapon, so he can naturally suppress it.

"Give me the ghost blood knife!"

Yang Quan's eyes became even more angry, and he threatened: "Don't force me to use my trump card!"

"What's wrong? You asked me too?"

Seeing that the other party was so strong, Bai Yuan naturally did not give in at all.

Yang Quan gave a look and said,

The three people next to him looked at each other, and then they all held accompanying ghosts and rushed forward.

He can do whatever he wants in the class, naturally because there is a clique...

Yang Quan said fiercely:

"If you dare to steal my ghost blood sword, I will show you the strength of our domineering combination..."