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Yama King pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xu Shen slightly bowed, expressing his gratitude for Yama King's reward.
"I intended to give you more, but your experience is still limited. I worry that too much reward might invite gossip from others. However, if you work hard, there will be plenty of opportunities for commendation in the future."
Yama King left a good impression on Xu Shen; the fearsome king Yama that people spoke of turned out to be such a kind elder.
"With Your Majesty's verbal praise, I am already very pleased. Please allow me to take my leave!"
"Go ahead!"
"Yes!"
Xu Shen bowed once more before exiting Yama Palace.
"Lord Ghost Messenger, are you heading back to the human realm now?" Mao Dayou asked.
Xu Shen nodded and replied, "Yes, I haven't attended class these past few days and have many personal matters to attend to."
"It’s daytime in the human realm right now, so I can't go up. I'll wait here for your instructions, Lord Ghost Messenger!"
"Alright!"
Xu Shen nodded and then returned to the human realm through the magical array.
Inside Imperial Academy, a loud shout echoed through the room. Xu Shen wiped the saliva off his face and dared not look up.
"Xu Shen, do you still see me as your teacher?"
Zhang Xiaojun, the beautiful instructor in charge of Imperial Academy, was visibly upset due to Xu Shen's recent absence.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong."
Xu Shen couldn't dare to tell her about his accident and how he inexplicably became a Ghost Messenger.
"Apologies are not enough; remember to write a three-thousand-word reflection and submit it to me!" Zhang Xiaojun said sternly.
"Oh no!"
Suddenly, coffee that had been sitting on the table spilled onto Zhang Xiaojun's skirt, startling her greatly.
"Are you alright, teacher?" Xu Shen asked with concern.
“It's fine, it's fine. Luckily, I have spare clothes. You can head back now!” Zhang Xiaojun said while pulling out a few tissues and wiping herself down.
“Yes,” Xu Shen nodded, turning to leave the office. However, he didn’t go far; instead, he stealthily slipped into the women’s restroom.
Before long, Zhang Xiaojun walked in carrying a bag and entered the restroom.
This is the place, you little Pervert. You even dare to target my teacher, the Ghost Messenger!
Xu Shen walked straight to the adjacent stall and yanked down a small ghost who was lurking there.
This little ghost had a shifty look and a lewd grin plastered on his face.
“Who do you think you are, interrupting my good time?” the Pervert sneered at Xu Shen, ready to throw a punch.
“So arrogant, it’s unbelievable!”
Xu Shen grabbed the Pervert's wrist and slammed him to the ground, then pulled out his token.
“Oh, Lord Ghost Messenger! I didn’t recognize you! No wonder I couldn’t see you!”
The Pervert’s demeanor changed instantly upon seeing the token; he began to flatter Xu Shen with a grin.
“You little ghost, you only need to meditate for a year to rid yourself of all that filth and be reborn. Why do you insist on doing this? Isn’t being reincarnated better than being a wandering spirit?”
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