Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

As an invigilator, Shen Jian felt that he needed to correct the style problems in the examination room.

He casually tore off a small piece of paper, wrote the answer in it, and randomly threw it into the shadow of the heel of a yellow-haired ghost candidate.

Players:? ? ?

Shen Jian is one of their group. They noticed Shen Jian's operation early on, but what do you want to do?

Chat interface.

Players are discussing.

I felt like he had a bold idea.

What a show. Doesn't this boss want to destroy this group of candidates?

I know it's very possible. There are no conditions to create conditions for others to cheat.

...Fuck, who is the ghost in this thriller game?

Any of you who know this boss, I want to add him as a friend.

+1.

+1.

...

the other side.

Shen Jian pretended to patrol a few times and then stopped.

Eh? You cheated?

Shen Jian knelt down and picked up the note.

A look of pain and sorrow on his face.

Everyone's eyes are focused here.

The female teacher also came over after hearing the news and checked the note.

His eyes suddenly fell on a yellow-haired candidate.

???

Huang Mao looked confused.

How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?

Although I am a bad student, I don't mind cheating.

How could this note be mine?

Framed.

There are thieves who are framing him.

I...I didn't.

The yellow-haired ghost screamed for himself at the top of his lungs.

The female teacher took the test paper and matched it with the answers on the note. Oh wow, even the answers that were not answered on the test paper appeared on the note. Needless to say, it was cheating.

The female teacher's aura became dangerous and gloomy.

The white jade hands turned into ghost claws after rubbing together.

Huang Mao was confused.

Did I cheat?

Did you cheat in your dream?

Just a small punishment. Why go to such a big fight? I'll do it.

Shen Jian shook his head.

How could he be captured and confiscated from the Eighteenth Level of Hell after being beaten to death?

The unlucky guy just now was almost beaten out of his body, his Yin Qi was almost gone, and he couldn't get much wool out of him after he was caught.

This one is different. The yin energy is of good quality, so it can probably last for a while longer in the eighteenth level of hell.

The female teacher woke up with a start, and the ghost claws quickly restrained themselves.

Twisting.

Like being seen in a bad light.

He glared at Huang Mao fiercely.

Huang Mao:......

Big brother, you are my reborn parents.

The yellow-haired ghost looked at Shen Jian with deep gratitude in his eyes.

Just now, he was almost beaten to the point of being beaten.

Cheating in the exam room, canceling the results, and the menstruation is too bad. You must inform your parents. Give me your mother's phone number. I want to talk to her about this problem.

Shen Jian said seriously.

As for now, I'm going to give you some punishment.

Huang Mao nodded.

Compared to being slapped to death, other punishments are nothing.

The next second.

A red-dyed ghost rope descended out of thin air, put it on Huang Mao's head, lifted it up, and hung it in mid-air.

Huang Mao:......

He was wrong.

This punishment is so embarrassing.

He was moved out of the examination room by Shen Jian with a look of tears on his face.

Exams are still going on.

Shen Jian stopped next to a ghost with a long tongue.

Just watch him quietly answer the questions.

Why.

Shen Jian sighed slightly, his voice only covering one person.

Long-tongued ghost:?

I'm super, what do you mean when you sigh?

The long-tongued ghost suddenly became nervous.

Quickly start checking the previous problems.

When the third question was checked, the sigh came again.

It was accompanied by a slight shake of the head.

Um?

Did I answer this question wrong?

The long-tongued ghost looked at the question: Which food in the cafeteria is the most nutritious?

His answer was eye-catching.

That's right.

This dish is the most nourishing.

This is almost universally accepted in the cafeteria, how could it be wrong?

well.

Another sigh.

The long-tongued ghost's brain is storming.

Wrong, this must be wrong.

Could it be fried pancreas?

He tried to write the answer down.

Why.

wrong again.

The long-tongued ghost heard the hidden meaning.

Steamed skull?

Why.

Braised kidney slices?

Why.

Raw marinated spicy chicken?

The long-tongued ghost was completely confused.

My head was spinning, and I was scribbling on the exam paper.

Am I not a ghost?

Why don't I understand this question?

He fell into self-doubt in his life.

For the first time, I felt that I might not be a ghost.

However, Shen Jian's sigh continued.

At a certain moment, the long-tongued ghost broke out.

He stretched out his hands to pull out Shen Jian's tongue.

Everyone around was shocked.

So brave?

Attack the invigilator?

Shen Jian couldn't help but laugh and slapped him down.

Knock the long-tongued ghost to the ground.

If you continue to answer questions, I will take you out for education and beat the invigilator, and your results will be cancelled.

Shen Jian was heartbroken that another pillar of the ghost world had gone astray.

pain.

It’s so heartbreaking.

Must be taught a lesson.

Shen Jian dragged the long-tongued ghost out of the examination room.

Under Huang Mao's horrified eyes, he was punched and kicked.

The people in the examination room were trembling.

The players are all crazy.

A flood of 666 is flooding the screen.

This operation really makes my scalp numb.

The style of painting is different from others.

About ten minutes.

Shen Jian returned to the examination room.

Continuing his career as an invigilator.

Um?

During the inspection, Shen Jian suddenly stopped.

Look at the ghost with eyes next to you.

Ten questions, all correct.

Still a top student.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.

The top student ghost seemed to feel something and subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see Shen Jian staring at his test paper.

He showed it generously.

In this world, only ghosts understand ghosts.

He was determined to be number one.

He will not waver in his choice.

Seeing that the other party behaved well and showed no signs of overstepping, Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

If there are no conditions, of course we have to create conditions.

The shadow under his feet broke away from the plane and flowed into the shadow of Xueba Ghost like black ink. A ghost hand stretched out and tapped lightly from behind.

The top student was stunned.

Behind him seemed to be the same kind.

That's a scumbag.

Are you asking him for an answer?

No, the consequences would be serious if caught.

The top student ghost suppressed his thoughts.

Ignore it.

Shadow Cree took action again, this time with a few more clicks.

And write behind the top student ghost.

Jianhu emergency.

The top student ghost was shaken.

They are all of the same kind, why should I be so harsh?

But the invigilator for this exam is a human, and he has a bad attitude towards Gui. If he is caught, his score will be cleared.

Yinggui works even harder.

Just tilt the answer down and I'll figure it out myself.

In the end, Xuebagui compromised.

Quietly move the answer to the lower left corner and hold it down with your arm.

At the same time, he whispered: Hurry up and copy.

The scumbag behind:? ? ?

There is such a good thing.

Then I will copy it.

The scumbag began to write straightly.

It was a joy to copy.

He didn't notice at all that Shen Jian was already standing behind him.

How about taking one with me? I want to copy it too.

The scumbag didn't even raise his head, and whispered: Don't push me, wait for me to copy...

The sound stopped suddenly.

The scumbag suddenly raised his head and saw Shen Jian standing behind him.

I have nothing left.

The scumbag was dumbfounded.

Brother, I am an old copycat and have never even looked at the answer. You can catch me right now. It would be a pity not to settle the score.

And you, you have a great future, but you will use it to do some evil things.

Shen Jian hates that iron cannot become steel.

They took away their test papers.

He also took the two of them outside for a good lesson.

Academic Overlord: Your copying skills are so bad, I shouldn't listen to you and copy for you.

slacker student:? ? ?

You obviously didn't know which rib was wrong and sent it to my door for me to copy. How did this become what I asked for?

The two ghosts were hung in the air and stared at each other for a while.

Trembling all over.

I'm super, there's something dirty!

Ah.

The ghost with a long tongue, a bruised nose and a swollen face, snorted with disdain.

He knew exactly what was going on, and the human must have used some method, but he just didn't bother to say it.

Even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had two black eyes, and even though he begged for mercy half an hour ago, he still refused to accept it.

Only the yellow-haired ghost looked at them with confusion.

I secretly thought: The invigilator is indeed a good teacher. I must call my mother to express my gratitude.

There are still good teachers in this school.