37. Is that even possible?
37. Is that even possible?
The parent's face was stiff... It didn't sense that the binding was successful, nor could it perceive any fear or panic emanating from Bai Hui.
It's simple, peaceful, and even has a subtle sense of 'smoothness' and 'rudimentary'.
When Bai Hui directly asked for money, the parents of this strange tale didn't think much of it, since one of their important methods of controlling their children was economic control!
They will definitely give it to me, but that will have to wait until the binding is complete!
And this amount...
"Are you sure this is something the school required us to pay, Xiaohui?"
A strange tale: The parent asked with a forced smile.
Li Youye's eyes gradually became vacant, and his limbs began to tremble involuntarily.
He Qing felt his heart begin to stir, even a little bit of pain in his nerves!
Only Feng Jue remained unmoved. Having been controlled by his own kind of pseudo-humans for a long time, he found all of this to be normal!
The only thing that seemed a bit off was the amount Bai Hui had proposed.
"Auntie, we... *pfft*!"
Just as Feng Jue was about to speak, Bai Hui suddenly struck him in the stomach with an elbow strike, causing his back to arch and his eyes to bulge out!
The pain activated his slightly strange inner demons, and he finally realized that something was wrong.
Yes!
Bai Hui is an orphan! The compensation he received after his parents' sacrifice, along with their honors, was used to buy the three Dream Artifacts in his home. Where is he going to find another "Mom"?!
"Mom, if you don't believe me, you can call and ask the teacher."
Bai Hui calmly said, "Or is it that even though I can state the exact amount so precisely, you still think I'm lying to you?"
"Mom, you don't believe me?"
Those two calls of "Mom" filled the ghost parent with joy, but also intensified its doubts—it wouldn't just believe Bai Hui so easily, nor would it actually call the school to ask the teacher...
For ghost stories like these, school teachers are still quite dangerous...
"It feels like your school is charging fees arbitrarily..." a parent complained. "Anti-chalk allergy vaccine? What kind of vaccine is that?"
And what does it matter if the school janitor is good-looking, healthy, or not...? Schools are places for learning. What does it matter if the janitor is good-looking, healthy, or not?
As it spoke, it suddenly entered a "heartfelt and earnest" mode.
"Xiaohui, your dad and I have scrimped and saved to send you to school, so you have to..."
"Indeed." Bai Hui nodded before the strange tale could finish, and said, "I also think the school's fees are unreasonable. It's just that the school is considering the college entrance examination pass rate and wants us to study in a more stressful environment."
These fees are actually optional, but not paying them will make me look down on by my classmates at school, gradually making me introverted and timid. Moreover, the vaccine is actually something the school plans to use with a new type of chalk material, which contains obvious allergens.
If I don't pay the fee and don't get the vaccine, there's a very high chance I'll have an allergic reaction during class. That would mean I'd have to take a day off, miss a few classes compared to other students, and spend more money on medical treatment...
The healthy and sunny school janitors are a "work-rest balance" strategy decided by the school after serious discussion. If I don't pay, I will only be able to come into contact with ugly, infectious, hunchbacked, and rotten-toothed school janitors in the future...
This will cause me immense harm to my mental health!
"Well... Xiaohui, don't be so dramatic, kid. Your parents work hard to earn money..."
"Oh, of course I know, so I don't plan to pay that money, Mom. Don't worry, even without these conditions, I will definitely study hard, get into a good university, and repay you!"
As Bai Hui spoke, he also feigned annoyance and guilt, and made a move to leave.
The parent, witnessing this, thought to themselves, "Such deep guilt! The binding isn't even complete yet, what a waste!"
So it immediately said, "I can give you the money, but you have to remember that this money is earned by your mom and dad through hard work... Also, this amount is a bit large, I'll give you two hundred first, and I'll discuss the rest with your dad..."
As he spoke, the ghost storyteller pulled out a bunch of crumpled coins.
"Thank you, Mom!"
Bai Hui snatched the money, then clenched his fist at his chest, focused his mind and muscles, and unleashed a powerful punch at the face of the strange tale!
"boom!"
A faint popping sound rang out, and the ghost story noodles deformed slightly, as if unaware of what had happened.
Despite the air already exploding with almost imperceptible force waves, the strange phenomenon remained completely still.
Bai Hui's expression changed slightly. After stuffing the change into his pocket, he threw another punch. This punch was directed at the kidney meridian, and the movement was like a spiraling drill.
The spiraling force, almost visible to the naked eye, twisted the flesh of Bai Hui's arm and slammed into Guai Tan's abdomen. The spiraling force penetrated the body, and should have twisted the internal organs, but it seemed that because the opponent did not have these structures at all, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea.
With two punches thrown, the strange creature's face gradually became ferocious.
He Qing and Feng Jue finally came to their senses and joined forces to attack.
One of them leaped up and raised his leg high, bringing it down in a tomahawk-like motion!
The other one bent down and delivered a powerful sweeping leg kick!
The three martial artists who had just entered the Fiend Body Realm were exerting all their strength, but they still couldn't do anything about this strange tale!
As the ghost's expression grew increasingly ferocious, he was about to erupt in fury—
"Aunt!"
Li Youye still hadn't realized that his perception had been severely distorted. He took out his phone and said enthusiastically, "I'm the only one in our class with a cell phone. Let's exchange contact information."
That way, if Bai Hui gets into any trouble at school, you can find out through me as soon as possible!
Guai Tan's expression softened slightly. He took out his phone and exchanged contact information with Li Youye.
Seeing that their attack was unlikely to be effective, Bai Hui made a decisive move and shouted, "Run!"
After saying that, he bent down, lifted Li Youye onto his shoulder, and ran off with him on his back.
He Qing and Feng Jue didn't dare to delay and ran as fast as they could!
The parent grinned, tilted half his head back, and was about to catch up.
Li Youye stared blankly, then cheerfully edited a short message and sent it over—
The parent's chasing action immediately stopped, and then the entire face was pressed against the phone, the eyes popping out of their sockets as they rapidly browsed the screen.
His expression gradually changed from confusion to astonishment, and then from astonishment to terror!
"What did you send me! What did you send me?!"
The parents, enraged and terrified, stopped chasing Bai Hui and instead frantically knocked on doors and searched for passersby.
"Could you please use a different contact method? Could you please use a different contact method?!"
……
Bai Hui turned around and saw this scene, his expression strange. He put Li Youye down and leaned over to look at his phone screen—
This is a cursed text message. Forward this message to 10 friends within three hours, or you will die a violent death!
Bai Hui: "???"
He looked at Li Youye, who was still grinning foolishly, and asked, "A cursed text message ghost story, right? What if it forwards it back to you after you do this?"
"How could I not have thought of that?" Li Youye chuckled. "I made up this message myself. Since it didn't spread, it doesn't count as a ghost story."
But your stepmother doesn't know that.
"What the hell...Didn't you have your perception distorted?" Bai Hui asked curiously.
"I spend a lot of time online, so I'm more adaptable than you guys," Li Youye laughed. "The things you said when you asked for money made me feel like I was browsing a forum..."
Bai Hui nodded, but his brows remained furrowed.
Why can't I defeat that ghost?
Even if the difference is too great, surely there should be some reaction?
At this moment, He Qing came to her senses and said, slightly out of breath, "Li Youye... his perception is probably distorted because he spends so much time online..."
Bai Hui: "..."
Is that even possible?!
……
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