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Chapter 122
Zhang Zhihe finished eating the orange in his hand sullenly, and when he looked up, he saw Fei Ran who was also nestled on the sofa like him.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he was about to crawl towards Fei Ran.
However, he was stopped by Fei Zong who suddenly sat between the two of them.
Fei Zong stuffed a sour orange into his mouth: "Speak up if you have something to say." Don't move.
Zhang Zhihe was shocked by the acid.
He shook his neck, grabbed Fei Zong, and stretched out his head to discuss with Fei Ran: "Dad! Dad! Last time you threw the old thing into that thing!"
Zhang Zhihe danced and gestured to the little reincarnation last time: "Can you also throw parents like Xiaoli's into it?!"
The more Zhang Zhihe thought about it, the better. He clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Since they distort the facts and can't understand, then let them empathize with them. I wonder if they can still say what the school is right after going through it!"
Zhang Zhihe viciously squeezed the orange peel in his hand: "What's a school for disciplining children, just set up a school for disciplining bad parents!"
After Zhang Zhihe finished speaking, he threw the orange peel on the ground and stomped on it.
Fei Ran looked at the orange peel on the ground, a sharp light came out of his hollow eyes: "You mop the floor."
Zhang Zhihe was crushed hard.
He hurriedly picked up the orange peels on the ground, and took out two pieces of paper to wipe off the juice on the ground.
After tidying up and throwing it into the trash can, he leaned over and continued to discuss with Fei Ran, "Dad, can you tell me something~"
Fei Zong couldn't help covering his mouth with his cheap ending, "Zhang Zhihe, you're enough."
Zhang Zhihe tried his best to take off Fei Zong's hand: "How can this be possible? It's best to let the woman who bullied you experience your pain. How good our Zong'er is, ugly motherfucker!"
Zhang Zhihe opened his mouth to scold that woman when he mentioned that woman, he had already disliked that woman.
Such a woman is also worthy of being a mother?
So Fei Zong had hope.
Nonsence!
Fei Ran, who was still indifferent at first, suddenly appeared in his mind the image of a maroon woman, wrapped in a flame of hatred and burning.
At this moment, his brain seemed to be divided into two areas, one was calm and the other was intense.
Fei Ran stayed in the calm area and watched quietly for a while, then slowly said: "No problem."
At the moment when Fei Ran's words came out, the intense area slowly returned to tranquility, as if being soothed.
From that night onwards, the bad parents who sent their children to Chuangu Academy started to have nightmares one by one.
In the dream, they became their own children, experiencing everything their own children have experienced, electric shocks, insults, beatings, weixie...
Everything in the dream was extremely real, as if the pain had been nailed into their souls. No matter how they resisted and struggled, how they struggled to escape, they could only kneel on the ground like children in the end, prostrating and shouting: He was wrong, He is guilty.
Xiaoli's parents were running and shouting in the dream, but seven or eight people surrounded them directly, beat them with electric shock rods, and dragged them away.
The man holding the electric shock rod sneered condescendingly: "Are you worthy of your parents? If you don't think about it and admit your mistakes, you still want to run away. A girl like you who dares to fall in love early at such a young age is a biaozi, born a sin..."
Xiaoli's parents ran away like Xiaoli, but they were kicked violently and broke a rib. The man standing beside him was still saying disgusting words, "It's so small, even the teacher dares to gouyin..."
The man raised his palm...
Snapped
A slap was slapped on their faces, and they woke up from the dream screaming and covering their faces, trembling and frightened just like Xiaoli back then.
But at this time, Xiaoli has been sent to the treatment center established by the government, and all of their affairs are no longer related to her.
If you don't care, you won't beg for their regret and apology, and if you don't pin your hopes on them, you won't be struggling forever in the abyss. She has already started to look forward.
In the dark night, there was constant turmoil in the Academy of Souls, and there were many people like Xiaoli's parents.
Someone became a child who once cried to them to let him leave this school, but was pushed into the school by himself...
Some people become children who were tricked into school. After their souls were enraged, they received even worse beatings and insults, and they wanted to destroy the whole world with strong emotions...
They became their children and experienced what children go through when they are sent to the academy.
When the sky was bright, they woke up from the Soul Academy. Some were crying, some were afraid, some were trembling, some were silent, some were regretful, some were crazy...
Mother Fei is one of those crazy ones.
In the dream, she turned into Fei Zong. He stood on the podium and was insulted by the teacher, beaten with a stick, and shouted to admit his mistake. She wanted to admit his mistake, but she was so stubborn that she couldn't open her mouth.
She was shocked by the full electric current, and the piercing pain seemed to roll over on a bed of nails, struggling to the point of twisting.
She was locked in a dark and narrow black room, unable to stretch her body, and her bones were squeezed together like a folding bed.
In the end, she was dragged to the office by the teacher and fell to her death after resisting.
Every second of death slowed down in her life, the fear of falling into the air, the explosion of falling to the ground, she could clearly feel the warmth and pain from the brain, and the blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices...
In the dream, she became Fei Zong, experienced countless deaths, and fulfilled countless wishes for Fei Zong to die, but she couldn't be happy at all.
The nightmares day after day made her go crazy. She sat on the bed, grabbed her hair, and yelled crazily:
"There's a ghost! There's a ghost! It's him who's back! It's him who's back!..."
Her husband Li Hai got up impatiently: "Isn't it just a nightmare, what the hell is it, are you still sleeping or not!"
Li Hai reached for the pillow and got out of bed.
He really can't stand this crazy woman, she screams and roars every night, and even a little bit of nightmare makes her tremble with fright.
cowardly!
He promised to get the property of the Fei family, but now he can't even get a child, so he is sent to that kind of school and let him escape, which is useless at all, and now he is still scared by a dream.
nausea!
Li Hai gave her a disgusted look, turned around and went to another room with the pillow in hand.
The reincarnation of the nightmare was transmitted to Li Hai this night as if a channel had been opened.
He screamed and distorted in his dream, and burst into tears, just like the past in Mother Fei's dream, falling, cracking, until he died...
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!..."
Li Hai crawled into Mother Fei's room barefoot with a runny nose, panicking and making a fool of himself.
For the sake of order in the world, the Soul Academy only exists for half a month.
Fei Ran tilted one leg over the other, drank tea and basked in the sun.
These people are not saying that the school is good. He gave these people a chance to study in person for free. After learning, they can copy the tutorials and teach them at home, and there is still a tuition fee left.
how nice.
As for Li Hai?
Good people do it to the end, buy one get one free, no thanks.
After drinking the tea in the cup, Fei Ran unexpectedly saw a ecstasy in the distance.
He floated over suddenly: "Hi, brother."
The ecstasy turned his head and saw Fei Ran, so he was so frightened that he went underground and ran away.
Mom, it's scary.
Fei Ran: ...
He just wanted to ask who he was.
Since the memory of two partitions appeared in his mind, he has become curious about himself.
Who is he?
He always felt like he was more than just dad.
Fei Ran sat on the bench for a while, thought for a while, and floated directly into the underworld.
For a while, the ghost road in the underworld opened up, leading directly to the Hall of the King of Hades.
Lord Yan, who had just finished dealing with a debt during his lifetime, looked up and saw the person sitting on his desk.
His beard shook violently, and his voice was majestic: "Why are you here?"
Fei Ran stretched out his hand and tugged at his beard: "Master, do you think I forgot something?"
Lord Yan paused, and pulled back his beard: "What do you think you forgot?"
Fei Ran: "I remember that I seem to be able to fly."
"You can fly now." Lord Yan looked away at the golden ghostly aura all over his body.
"Fly differently." Fei Ran raised his black cloak: "I don't seem to be so dark, I remember I was..."
As Fei Ran spoke, the golden light on his body became more and more intense, as if something was about to break through the ground.
piaββ
With quick eyes and hands, Lord Yan pressed a poke on his forehead.
The golden light around Fei Ran was instantly suppressed.
He suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now, he covered his forehead and stared at Hades: "What are you doing?"
"It's not black, I'll add some color to you." Lord Yan looked at the seal on his forehead, and said nonsense in a serious manner.
It can't be his fault, it's his father's request.
Fei Ran's reputation as the devil king is no joke, his own home has been torn down by him, and his small world can't bear it.
Memories, just restore one.
Hades took a look at the black and bald Fei Ran.
Fei Ran appeared in this world in the form of a soul body, and the sealed memory would be loosened, which was within his father's expectation.
As soon as Fei Ran appeared in the underworld, his father sent the seal over.
Yan Wang looked at the big golden stamp on Fei Ran's head and was very satisfied, fortunately he used it.
Fei Ran looked at Lord Yan suspiciously, feeling that something terrible happened just now.
Yan Wangye waved his hand: "When you recover your memory, you will return to Yang immediately. You can play more while you are still floating."
If it is possible, Lord Yan very much hopes that Fei Ran can restore the memory of this world in an instant, and return to Yang immediately. After all, things can matter as much as his ability, and he can sleep at ease when he returns to Yang to become an ordinary person.
However, he cannot rashly intervene in the cause and effect of the world. Fei Ran came to this world and became a ghost, which is obviously a part of cause and effect.
Fei Ran suspected that Lord Yan was coaxing him, but he had no proof.
He fluttered back with his black cloak, always feeling like he had gone to the Palace of the King of Hades, and something seemed to be missing in his mind.
However, he was not a person who was entangled in the first place, so he shook his head and ignored it.
He floated out of the underworld and headed all the way to Xiaoyanglou. Fei Zong said that he had to go back quickly because he was a little yellow croaker today.
In the small western building, Fei Zong found that Fei Ran had disappeared.
No ghost came to pick him up at the gate of the club, no ghost basked in the sun on the bench in the garden, the health tea on the small table was completely cold, and he fried the unsalted yellow croaker, and there were still no ghosts outside the window.
On the porcelain white plate, the residual heat of the burnt aroma is slowly dissipating.
Fei Ran stood in front of the stove, a little silent.
He was ready for Fei Ran to find the child, and he had prepared all the rehearsals for Feiran's sudden disappearance. But at this moment, when he looked at the empty house without a trace of ghosts, a trace of despicableness appeared in his mind.
Regardless of whether the despicable desire is true or not, Fei Ran is his father.
However, miracles can't just happen to him.
For him, the moment Fei Ran appeared in the small black room was already a miracle.
He was never naive.
Without hope there is no disappointment.
He always wants to be alone.
Fei Zong reached out to pick up the plate and walked towards the trash can.
The scorched yellow fish slowly slid against the porcelain plate until it fell...
Fei Ran was shocked and bit the little yellow croaker that almost fell into the trash can into his mouth.
"You unfilial son! Daddy's fish!"
The author has something to say:
When I was sleeping and thinking about the plot last night, a world that I wanted to write suddenly appeared. I got up in the middle of the night and added a section of the outline. This book is not finished yet, and I will add another world.
In fact, this book has been written for quite a long time, and the writing is very satisfying. There has been no other world that I wanted to write, but it appeared when I was planning to end it, laughing and crying.
The world of Fei Zong is the world that I wanted to write long before the fifth world, but because it involves the setting of gods, ghosts and ghosts, it is the closest to my father's original world, so I put it at the end in the outline, and now the sixth story althoughIt's not the last world, but it doesn't affect reading, touch the cuties.
The next world: Zombie son supernatural father.