Chapter 939 Global School Starts 6

Just when no one was optimistic about Su Tingyu, Su Tingyu stood in front of the rooftop ghost with a calm expression.

She asked politely: "Excuse me? Can you speak human language?"

Su Tingyu thought to herself, if this guy could speak human language, he would be able to hear what he wanted to express. In this case, he would also be able to save some energy.

After all, little fairies don't like to be roughed up the most.

However, contrary to expectations, the rooftop ghost ignored Su Tingyu and continued to forget himself, "crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf."

Seeing this, Su Tingyu sighed softly.

You forced me to do this.

The next second, the Death Blade in Su Tingyu's hand swung towards the rooftop ghost!

The rooftop ghost, who originally didn't pay much attention to Su Tingyu's approach, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.

...It feels like the second death is coming!

What happened?

The rooftop ghost looked confused.

All the onlookers saw a flash of sword light, and the death blade in Su Tingyu's hand directly cut off one of the rooftop ghost's palms!

The unresponsive rooftop ghost subconsciously looked at his severed palm, and after two seconds, he finally let out a real ghost cry and wolf howl.

"Ooooh..." Oh my god, oh my god! It hurts so much, it hurts me so much!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The onlookers who originally wanted to see Su Tingyu make a fool of themselves were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they all looked suspicious of life.

"What's going on? Why can he attack the rooftop ghost!"

"Oh my god! I'm not blind, am I?"

"What is the weapon that girl is holding? It looks like it is of high quality."

"..."

Seeing that his attack was effective, Su Tingyu directly used the blade of the Death Blade to shoot down the rooftop ghost, and then began a round of brutal and inhumane beatings!

That scene, tsk tsk... flesh and blood flying everywhere!

"Holy shit, this, this, this..."

"Fake, right?"

"You shouldn't judge a person by her appearance, what a fierce girl..."

Su Tingyu's attacks were very measured.

It not only makes the rooftop ghost feel pain, but also does not directly destroy its soul.

"Is it sad? Is it hurt?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Despair or not? Helpless or not?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Are you angry? Do you want to cry?"

"..."

Every once in a while, Su Tingyu asked the rooftop ghost a question.

Since she couldn't understand what the rooftop ghost was saying, she could only judge by the changes in his expression.

"It doesn't feel sad enough..."

"No, no, it's not desperate enough..."

"The anger is a little less, you continue to brew..."

"..."

Su Tingyu's idea is very simple.

No matter what her poetic feelings are! They are so complicated!

As long as this kid is beaten until he has no life left and is in grief, then, naturally, he will only express his thoughts and feelings of despair, helplessness, pain and sadness.

Then, fill in the answers yourself and you'll be done.

Simple and simple.

Easily.

But after Su Tingyu beat him for a while, he suddenly realized the problem.

Nope.

Although I can beat up the rooftop ghost, I can't understand its words, and I can't guarantee that my feelings are really true. Is that enough?

If only I could understand it...

Su Tingyu thought of the "residents" in the Angel Stone Tablet. They were all of the same kind, so they should be able to understand them, right?

However, in public, it would be better if the trump card is less exposed...

After thinking about it, Su Tingyu stopped unilaterally crushing the rooftop ghosts, turned to look at the players present, and said:

"Do any of you have a tool that can test truth telling?"

When Su Tingyu saw no one responded, he took out his test paper and shook it in front of the players.

Soon, other players understood the meaning.

One player immediately raised his hand: "I have it, I have it."

Su Tingyu winked, and the player handed a prop that looked like candy to the former.

After getting it, Su Tingyu continued: "Who has a prop that can make him speak? By the way, he has to speak human language." After saying that, Su Tingyu pointed at the rooftop ghost.

"I have it, I have it." Another player came out and gave a banknote prop to Su Tingyu.

Su Tingyu checked the usage of the next two props.

[Props: truth candy]

[Grade: Diamond]

[Function: A mediocre gummy candy, just eat it, it lasts 15 minutes]

[Usage: once]

[Note: Want to know if your boyfriend has cheated on you?]

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[Props: Money can make ghosts talk]

[Grade: Bronze]

[Function: Stick on the user, invalid for 8 minutes]

[Usage: once]

[Note: Nowadays, ghosts can speak human language, so what nonsense do people still speak?]

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After understanding the specific usage of the two props, Su Tingyu "friendly" asked the rooftop ghost to swallow the candy without saying a word, and also put the banknotes on his forehead.

The moment the banknotes came into contact with the rooftop ghost, they automatically burned.

"Come on, express your thoughts and feelings." Su Tingyu still spoke in a friendly (evil) friendly (evil) manner, with a smile on his face.

"I...I..." The rooftop ghost was able to speak human words, and his voice was a little shy, and was in the stage of voice change: "You...stop fighting! Woo woo woo..."

Su Tingyu: "Then tell me quickly!" After saying that, Su Tingyu also gestured to the Death Blade in his hand: "It feels a little sore to hold it..."

The rooftop ghost trembled and said: "I am very sad, painful, and desperate. I feel helpless and weak...I...I am in so much trouble..." As he spoke, the rooftop ghost burst into tears.

stand up.

Upon hearing this, Su Tingyu immediately "wrote" the rooftop ghost's words on the test paper word for word.

Other players realized it later and started writing answers one after another.

For a while, the scene on the rooftop was quite quiet and peaceful. Some players who had just arrived were confused about the situation and asked the people next to them.

"What's wrong?"

Because they can't cheat each other, the player who was asked could only say vaguely: "You will know it if you go and look at it from the front. This opportunity is not to be missed!"

After Su Tingyu finished writing the topic, he took out the angel stone tablet, slapped the rooftop ghost on the forehead, and took the latter inside.

Yossi!
To be continued...