Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Of course, if you want to save people, you can’t just save them.

The parents on both sides were anxious, but Ji Changze was still taking his time. Father Wang drove them to the hospital. He reached out and opened the window and looked outside. When the car drove near a school, he suddenly said: "Stop." "

Wang's father was not in the hospital before, but when he came back, he heard what the Han family said about what Ji Changze did, saying that the two children might really be fascinated by something. Teacher Ji could see those things and was not afraid. After saying a few words, those things subsided for a while, but after almost an hour, maybe because Teacher Ji had been away for a long time, the two children began to scream in pain again.

Half-year-old children, who have been hurt by their parents since childhood, how can they bear this pain? They are so painful that they cry for father and mother, begging their parents to save them, but they can't see or touch anything. How can they be saved like this? , Father Han and Mother Han thought of Ji Changze and said that it seemed that he was the only one who could save the children.

Wang's father only had such an only son when he was thirty-seven years old. The pain was as painful as his eyes. After hearing this, he immediately rushed to the door of the police station. He had made up his mind to ask them to kowtow to Teacher Ji and ask him. It would be fine to exchange his life for his son's life, but he didn't expect that the banner would be able to persuade Ji Changze.

At this moment, he felt nervous and relaxed at the same time. When he heard Ji Changze shouting to stop, he subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

The car stopped on the road near the elementary school. People in the car looked at Ji Changze nervously and asked, "Teacher Ji, what are you parking for?"

Being looked at by so many eyes, Ji Changze still didn't look like "I have a lot of responsibilities" on his face. He stretched out his hand to open the car door and said, "I have to go buy something."

What else should I buy? This is a matter of life and death.

Both pairs of parents were anxious, but no one dared to criticize Ji Changze, so they all got out of the car, as if they were in need of urination. They did not dare to take a big step, and followed the only savior in small steps. I wanted to open my mouth to say something, but I was afraid of asking too many questions and irritating others and not helping them, so I could only follow Ji Changze into a bookstore with an anxious face.

Ji Changze strolled in, wandered around, looked at the books on the top with a critical eye, then picked up a few more, and before turning around and going out, he didn't forget to say "" One sentence: "Remember to give money."

When he got into the car again, Ji Changze didn't cause any trouble this time. He just hugged the book and closed his eyes as if he was about to rest.

Sitting next to him was Han's father and mother. The two looked at Ji Changze carefully and then at each other. They didn't dare to disturb him by talking, so they took out their mobile phones and turned them on mute to exchange WeChat messages.

Mother Han: [Do you see what Teacher Ji is doing? 】

Father Han thought for a few seconds: [Maybe he was thinking about how to deal with those things for a while, focusing on calmness and so on. 】

Mother Han: [Same. 】

Mother Han: [This is how it is played in TV dramas. The master may need to do some exercises before doing something. Our Qiaoqiao can't delay. I will search for what is needed for the method first. Teacher Ji will wake up soon. Ask him before you drive to buy it back. 】

Father Han: [Okay, don’t worry. This Teacher Ji looks like he has a lot of skills. He might be some kind of hermit master. Look at the temperament on his body, he doesn’t look like an ordinary person. 】

At this moment, he had forgotten how he scolded Teacher Ji when his son said that Ji Changze told them that their parents would be implicated if they didn't care, so they had to die.

None of the four parents said a word along the way, and they all breathed softly. For fear of disturbing Ji Changze, they arrived downstairs at the hospital calmly. As soon as the car stopped, Ji Changze opened his eyes, opened the car door and got out.

Mother Han quickly followed and asked cautiously: "Teacher Ji, do you think we need to prepare anything, such as black dog blood, rooster blood, glutinous rice boy urine, etc."

"No, those are things from our dimension and are useless to them."

Ji Changze patted the book in his hand: "Just use this."

Mother Han didn't quite understand. After watching Ji Changze come to the front, she quietly asked Father Han: "What does this mean? Isn't that book from our dimension?"

Father Han's mind immediately showed an alien (?) running a bookstore. He appeared to be a normal human being, but in fact he occasionally sold some weird things.

Then he found out that he was acting like a man in black.

A group of people hurried upstairs, and when they pushed open the ward door, the two children looked in pain and were breathing hard.

Of course, that's how it seems to these parents.

But in Ji Changze's eyes, it was a group of dark and skinny brats who covered the mouths and noses of the two children with dry hands, laughing and joking, deliberately preventing them from breathing.

They tortured them deliberately, not wanting to let these two people die. They waited until they could no longer breathe and then let go. They watched them take deep breaths several times before continuing to cover them.

Seeing that the two children couldn't get out no matter how hard they struggled, and could only breathe hard and whine in pain, they became more and more happy, jumping around the room with a smile.

The parents couldn't see anything, so they hurriedly moved over to carefully help their children calm down. They turned around helplessly and asked Ji Changze: "Teacher Ji, what on earth are these? Why are they pestering my children? What do they want from us?" Give them all, can you let them let our children go?"

When the little devils heard this, the malice in their eyes became even stronger. Under the frightened eyes of the two children, they opened their mouths to reveal the sharp teeth inside, and began to crawl towards them little by little.

Click, click.

They bit off their own hands and grinned at the completely defenseless humans. Countless bloody maggots fell out of their mouths and went directly into the clothes of the two people. They opened their big mouths and started to eat. bite.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The two children screamed and cried, struggling like crazy, but they were tightly bound by the restraints on their bodies. Seeing their pain, the little devils were happy, their resentful expressions slightly faded, and they started laughing again.

Ji Changze was really struck by the viciousness of this scene. He opened the book, randomly selected a page and handed it to the royal father who was nearest to him. Seeing that he was confused, he caught it, then took out the small notebook in his arms and read, While writing:

"This is a child who lives in groups. He is short and dark-skinned, skinny and fleshless. His face is like a mummy. His teeth are sharp and small. He has about 251 teeth in one mouth. He is very jealous. When he is jealous, he spits out maggots from his mouth. He is incapable of brute force. remove."

The parents' hearts trembled when they heard this, and they quickly asked: "Teacher Ji, how can we eliminate them?"

Ji Changze: "It's not difficult."

"Children's sorrows are usually things that appear after the death of children under the age of sixteen. The common characteristic of these children is that they cannot get the love of their father and mother, or they think they can't get it, and they are more or less jealous of it. The jealousy of peers who had happy families turned into childish sadness after death. They were just sad and could not look like humans. At most, they could only have a physical form, and they did not have the memory, appearance, or support of the deceased. It’s just that energy. Once that energy disappears, they will become what they are, and of course they won’t be able to hurt others.”

The king's father asked: "Then how can we get rid of that anger?"

Sprinkle chicken blood? Sprinkle glutinous rice?

He licked his lips and asked Ji Changze urgently: "Do you need a mahogany sword or a talisman or something? Tell me, I will buy it for you immediately if you need anything."

Ji Changze glanced at him disapprovingly, but still looked gentle and gentle: "This is not feudal superstition, nor is it a ghost in folklore. It is all based on science. Of course, it must be treated with scientific methods."

Parents: "...Science?"

When catching a ghost, do you still need to pay attention to science?

"Yes, think about it, these children are all teenagers, right? Teenagers, what are they most afraid of?"

The parents shook their heads in confusion.

Ji Changze knocked on the book in his father's hand: "What a question!"

"question????"

"Nowadays, which student is not afraid of doing exams and studying for class? Come on, each of you has a book and read directly from it."

"Huh? Oh oh oh okay."

Although it's a bit nonsense, Yuki Nagasawa said it so seriously, and it seemed to make a little more sense.

Four parents stood two beside each hospital bed. They opened the books in their hands, opened a page and began to read seriously.

"Find the extreme value of the following function..."

"In the first year of Jianyuan, when the emperor first came to the throne, he recruited virtuous and literary people..."

"Essay correction: my little..."

The little devils who were laughing and joking were stunned. They were stunned for a while and hurriedly covered their ears crazily to try not to listen anymore.

It's no use, they don't have ears at all.

The four parents also worked hard for their children. The words were correct, the pronunciation was standard, and they were serious: Ji Li Gu Lu Ji Li Gu Lu, Ji Li Gu Lu Ji Li Gu Lu.

The little devils went crazy. The pressure of studying was like a heavy mountain. They were so tortured that they began to claw off their own skin in pain, and screamed loudly: "————"

Ji Changze nodded while watching their reactions and recorded them carefully. After seeing several parents chanting for a while, although the black energy in the little devils' bodies had dissipated a lot in pain, he came up with another idea.

"They are jealous of your family relationship. Quickly, show it to them properly."

The parents put down the books one by one with instructions, but looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

It was Wang's father who reacted first, strode up to his son, pursed his lips and gave his son a loud kiss: "Dad loves you the most. You are the crystallization of my parents' love."

"ah!!!!"

The kid closest to the hospital bed was so jealous that his eyes fell out of his head. His body was deformed and he was still roaring angrily. His sharp teeth fell out like rain.

Wang Zhengjiao on the bed woke up a little and shouted in surprise: "Dad, it's reacting! It's reacting!"

Wang's father was overjoyed and felt energetic.

"My dear son, you are the most precious thing to daddy. All the money daddy makes will be spent on you!!"

"Tomorrow I will learn your favorite dish, and I will cook it for you every day."

The Queen Mother followed: "Yes, yes, we will buy you the new pair of sneakers you want right away. As long as my precious son likes them, even Mother Moon can buy them for you."

Father Han and Mother Han also started to show their motherly and fatherly love together: "Mom loves you so much. She saved all your New Year's money for you and didn't spend a penny."

"When you went to school, we missed you so much that we couldn't sleep."

"You are the most important thing in my parents' hearts, the most important thing."

Brats: “Ahhhhhhhh!!!”

They roared and danced around jealously, but it didn't help. None of the four parents could see them, but they were all focused on their children.

So they became even more jealous.

Ji Changze stood up, his expression full of majesty and solemnity as a teacher. He sneered and announced to these brats coldly and ruthlessly:

"You guys - all of you failed. You copied the wrong questions twenty times."

Indifferent, ruthless, like a judgment machine without emotion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

This blow was like the last straw for the little devils. They were unwilling and resentful, but they could only scream and disappear slowly when they were over-struck.

When everything calmed down, there were eight more lemons on the ground.

Ji Changze knelt down and picked up the lemons.

It turns out that the inner essence of these children's sorrows is lemons, no wonder they are so sour.