Unexpectedly, the beauty in front of him actually said something related to his supernatural powers. This surprised Zhang Zhijun secretly. He looked at her seriously, trying to see what was abnormal about the beauty in front of him.

Zhang Zhijun's eyes that seemed to be able to see through him were looked up and down. The beauty of long-haired hair was not panicked, but instead continued to have a smile on her face that could make countless men fall in love with her. "You don't have to look at me like this. I'm not a psychic. I just want to talk to you about your psychic situation!"

Zhang Zhijun did not completely believe the beauty in front of him, but she, a weak woman, could still be so calm under her eyes that were enough to make many men afraid. I guess his origin is not simple.

"Who are you, what is a psychic!" Zhang Zhijun asked seriously as he looked at her.

"My name is An Ling, so there is no need for us to pretend to be confused because we understand. Aren't you a psychic?" The beauty of long-haired named An Ling looked at Zhang Zhijun and asked seriously.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but I really have something to do today. If you want to talk about these boring things, let's talk about them when you're free next time!" Since you don't know the other party's intentions, Zhang Zhijun naturally wouldn't follow her first, but let Liu Jun find out her origin privately before talking about it.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry anyway, and I believe you will come to talk to me about these things later!" An Ling smiled casually, sorted out the books in front of her and left. This kind of boyish behavior made Zhang Zhijun feel a little more unfamiliar with her.

However, since she didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend at the moment, Zhang Zhijun was still wary of her. When she returned to the dormitory, she asked Liu Jun to find a way to check her details, while she returned to the world of Death first and seized the time to become stronger.

He always had a bad premonition in his heart now, as if he had been involved in a big trouble. If he didn't quickly let himself in the real world have the power in the anime, he always seemed to feel insecure.

He was also very relieved to leave the real world matters to Liu Jun. First of all, Liu Jun was very careful in doing things and would not leave any handles. And now, the gangster named Heihu in the real world, with the secret help of Liu Jun, has become a powerful gangster organization in Haitian City.

They came forward to do things, which saved Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun a lot of unnecessary troubles, and allowed Zhang Zhijun to be at ease to improve his strength in the animation world.

...

Returning to the world of Death, it was soon the first day when I was going to study at Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy the next day.

"I am your class teacher Tian Chuanyi. This first class in the first grade is a special promotion class composed of everyone who has recognized the best results based on your assessment results. You will not be as simple as joining each team in the future. I hope that in the process of learning, you will be centered on becoming an excellent god of death and hone yourself well!" A tall middle-aged man said to Zhang Zhijun, a group of freshmen who have newly joined the Spiritual Art Academy on the podium.

"Ah..." Is it such a boring speech in any school? Zhang Zhijun yawned in the corner and was about to fall down and have a good sleep.

"Hey, don't sleep. This is the first class of admission. The first impression we leave on the head teacher is very important!" At this moment, a girl behind him kindly bumped into him and reminded him.

"He will leave any impression he likes!" But Zhang Zhijun did not appreciate it at all. He fell down his body without caring, and started his dream of spring and autumn comfortably!

After the boring thought class, we finally welcomed the study of the ghost path that Zhang Zhijun was looking forward to.

The person who came to guide Zhang Zhijun and his ghost path was a man with blue hair and eyes. After a brief introduction, he immediately demonstrated the use of ghost path to everyone.

He held the other hand in one hand and sang at the same time, "The king's lander! The mask of flesh and blood, everything, feathers, and the name of man! Jiaore and the chaos, swept against the sea and turned south, and walked forward! Thirty-one of the way-Breaking the way-Red Artillery!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red fireball formed on the front of his palm, which flew suddenly to the distance and smashed the target object.

"Wow!" The middle-aged man's performance immediately caused a burst of exclamations below. Although they were students with certain talents in the special class, they were all beginners in the ghost path. They also admired them very much when using ghost paths so skillfully.

After everyone, only Zhang Zhijun's expression did not change much. After all, in the past few days when he came to the world of Death, Aizen had already explained a lot of ghost knowledge to him in private and had personally demonstrated it. You should know that Aizen is a master among the ghost masters. Even if he abandoned the ghost masters, his power was countless times stronger than this.

What he is doing now is to secretly remember the previous chanting text in his heart, and at the same time memorize it back and forth, so that he can give up the chanting after proficiency. In Zhang Zhijun's view, the real chanting path is the real chanting path. Otherwise, your long chanting time will be enough to kill you N times. You must know that the ultimate move that cannot be used will have no effect no matter how powerful it is.

When it was everyone's turn to show off, Zhang Zhijun did not forget Aizen's order. Although he read the chanting essay in a regular manner, "The king's land! The mask of flesh and blood, everything, feathers, and the name of human beings! Jiao Ren and the chaos, swept against the sea and headed south, and walked forward!" But he used only half of his spiritual power, and a fireball of no size formed in front of him, and suddenly smashed the target object.

"Wow!" Although Zhang Zhijun injected very little spiritual power, he had already restrained his spiritual power control easily, which surprised the students present, including the previous demonstration teachers!

"Uh, what's wrong!" Seeing the people around him looking at him with a shocked look, Zhang Zhijun touched his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart, "It's not that he has done it again!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhijun quickly lowered his head and quickly walked to the corner to sit down. He secretly prayed in his heart that the previous performance would not attract others' attention. He was already a good bird in the pirate world. When he came to the world of death, his plan was to be a little low-key, so that he could pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"Zhang Zhijun? I didn't expect that there was such a genius in our special class this time. It's really not easy!" But things went against my wishes. The middle-aged teacher had already taken out a list and secretly kept the name Zhang Zhijun in his heart.

"Oh! I finally got through the swordsmanship class, and everyone's curiosity about me finally disappeared. Now I must not attract their attention anymore!" Almost under everyone's curious eyes from time to time, Zhang Zhijun passed the ghost lesson and arrived at the swordsmanship class.

Fortunately, everyone is not old yet. When they encounter new things, they forget what happened before. The curiosity about swordsmanship also makes them forget their curiosity about Zhang Zhijun.

"Okay, let's follow what I said, find your own opponents and fight each other to practice your skills." After briefly demonstrating the skills to everyone, the teacher of the swordsmanship class asked Zhang Zhijun and the others to practice it themselves.

"It's good that I can do this. I can play two moves with my opponent at will, without using power. I just rely on skills and will not attract everyone's attention. I can achieve the purpose of training!" Zhang Zhijun made up his mind in his heart, but when he saw his opponent, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Opposite Zhang Zhijun was a little boy with silver hair. His eyes that were always squinting and the slightly raised mouth immediately revealed his identity. He was the tragic character of the Infernal Affairs type in the original work of Death - Gin Ichimaru.

"Haha, your ghost path is very strong. I don't know how good you are in swordsmanship!" Ichimaru Gin looked at Zhang Zhijun and smiled friendlyly, but a trace of fighting spirit had already flashed in his squinting eyes.

"It's not very good, but it won't be bad either!" Since the opponent is Gin Ichimaru, Zhang Zhijun dared not be careless. You should know that this pervert graduated from the Shinho Spiritual Art Academy as a genius in the original work, and as soon as he graduated, he easily got the original third seat of the fifth team under the arrangement of his brother Aizen. His strength is terrifying.

"Then please accept the call!" Ichimaru Gin sneered and quickly attacked Zhang Zhijun.

"Bang!" Two bamboo knives collided with each other and made a muffled sound, and both of them were shocked by the terrible recoil force.

After the first confrontation, Zhang Zhijun immediately put away the idea of ​​still retaining it. Ichimaru Gin's power is so terrible. It's not like a child should have. Now he should have the strength of five or six seats in the God of Death. Even if he is currently released with all his strength, it is only higher or lower. Moreover, his skills in the pirate world cannot be used. So many restrictions make Zhang Zhijun unable to win.

"You are indeed an interesting guy!" Seeing that Zhang Zhijun blocked his first assault, Ichimaru Gin smiled happily and kicked the ground with his feet. His body, which was originally flying out of the back, stopped immediately, and thought that Zhang Zhijun would attack again like Li Xuan's arrow.

"So fast!" Ichimaru Gin's speedup again surprised Zhang Zhijun again. Without any time to think about it, his body subconsciously kicked the ground and jumped into the sky to avoid Ichimaru Gin's attack.

"It's not over yet!" Ichimaru Gin was not surprised at all when he saw Zhang Zhijun avoiding this attack. His body that was originally flying out turned in the air, and changed direction again like a top, attacking Zhang Zhijun who was about to land.

Before Zhang Zhijun, who had just landed, he saw that Ichimaru Gin's attack had arrived.

"Bang!" Another muffled sound of a bamboo knife colliding. Zhang Zhijun, who landed on the ground, swung the bamboo knife to block another attack from Ichimaru Gin's attack without thinking. However, this time, due to complete lack of preparation, he was directly shocked by the collision reaction force.

Of course, Gin Ichimaru would not miss this opportunity and attacked Zhang Zhijun repeatedly while he was shocked.

Under such a fierce attack, Zhang Zhijun had to defend with all his might and slowly look for opportunities to counterattack. Fortunately, Zhang Zhijun had experienced many life-and-death battles in the pirate world in the past. Although he was currently suppressed by Ichimaru Gin, he would not be defeated.

"Where are these two people coming from? They are so strong and don't play like this. Are they still newcomers?" The students on the side stopped and looked at the competition between the two in shock, forgetting that they were also in the battle at this time!
Chapter completed!