Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 39

Feng Ling then sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to practice.

Yun Yao, who was sleeping on the opposite side, did not wake up.

Just as Feng Ling was about to close her eyes and continue to practice, suddenly, a black hand poked out from under the bed.

This hand was black and dry, with nails that were ten centimeters long. It tremblingly protruded from the bottom of the bed, touching and touching in mid-air.
With a calm expression, Feng Ling took out a talisman from his pocket and stuck it directly on the palm of his hand.

"Clap!"

The moment the talisman was attached to the palm of his hand, the scary ghost that was about to slowly crawl out from under the bed was immediately frozen.

Most of the body, huddled under the bed board aggrievedly, with one hand sticking out, it was as uncomfortable as it wanted.
　Kid: Don't lie to me, I will be sad!

　　Author: How can you not be sad?

　　Kid: I want a recommendation ticket! ! ! !

　　Author: OK, OK, all for you, all for you!

　　good night!

　　


(End of this chapter)