Eighteen Ghost Emperors of my ancestors, how dare you make me live in terror?

Hearing the chaotic shouts behind me, it felt like the roof of the teaching building was about to be blown off.

The headmaster of the eerie high school who appeared before them could only manage a wry smile.

This is the first time in the school's many years of history that such an unmanageable situation has occurred.

Lu Ye asked with some curiosity, "Am I that popular at school?"

"What do you think...?" the principal laughed. "You're an S-class graduate from the school. Since you left, you've become a role model and idol for all the students."

Of course, this wouldn't have been possible without the principal personally ordering all the teachers to promote it, since this was an S-rank achievement born from the Ghostly Spirit High School!

"Okay." Lu Ye nodded.

He had only attended Ghost High School for a year before, and back then he was a complete novice. Even the teachers found him annoying, and he had hardly ever seen the principal.

So he wasn't actually very familiar with the principal of the Ghostly High School; he only saw him briefly in the principal's office on the day he left.

That day, the principal of the Ghostly High School received a total of 10 billion in dividends from several other companies.

Now, with him, an S-class graduate from the school, as their selling point, Ghostly High School must have received all sorts of benefits and resources in the past few months.

"You're back, why make such a big fuss?" The principal smiled, glancing at the people and car behind Lu Ye. "Why don't you come to my office? Since you're back, stay at school for a couple more days, and I'll personally show you around."

"No, thank you." Lu Ye smiled and shook his head. "I'll leave soon after I'm done with my business."

Upon hearing this, the expectant look in the eyes of the principal of the Ghostly High School vanished instantly, but there was nothing he could do.

He knew what Lu Ye meant by those words.

I'll leave once I'm done with my work.

The only thing I'm busy with is picking someone up; it has nothing to do with the school. At most, I'm just dropping by for a quick visit.

The principal couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

My feelings for my alma mater are definitely not deep enough.

Why didn't we discover Lu Ye's hidden talent sooner?

If he had discovered it sooner, the principal would have shown more care and concern.

The Ghost High School must have taken off by now!

His gaze swept over Zhao Mengde again, and his regret deepened.

The first hidden genius went undiscovered.

I failed to grasp the second one either!

He had heard of Zhao Mengde, a strange guy who would stay away from the bizarre dungeon for three months straight, determined to study hard.

When the head of the grade came to talk to him about this yesterday, he didn't care at all, and even said something like, "If you don't improve, you might as well drop out of school."

But he never expected that Lu Ye would value this student, who had no talent and no future, so much that he would make such a big scene to come back and pick him up in person.

What a serious mistake!

I need to be more discerning when judging people in the future.

The principal deeply reflected on his actions.

Lu glanced at the former principal and laughed, "Never mind, I'll leave the school some souvenirs."

"A souvenir?" The principal's face lit up. "Great! What do you want me to prepare?"

"Need not."

Lu Ye waved his hand and grabbed two huge rocks, each more than ten meters in diameter, which he then smashed onto the academy's playground.

Then countless red lines appeared from under the boulder, winding their way up the boulder, and under their sharp cutting, the rubble fell off one after another.

Moments later, the two boulders transformed into two human-shaped stone sculptures, each seven or eight meters tall.

One of them is him.

The one next to him is Zhao Mengde.

"Huh?" Zhao Mengde's eyes widened in surprise. "Am I worthy?"

"Of course you deserve it." Chen Chen looked at the two stone sculptures with a hint of sourness, wondering if he should sneak back in the middle of the night and get one for himself to put on Lu Ye's left.

Behind them, Hongluan, Jiang Yingqing, and Ling Xin'er exchanged smiles.

"Hehe, my lord is still as mischievous as ever."

.........

"How is it? Is it okay?" Lu also looked at the principal.

"Great! Absolutely fantastic!" The principal was grinning from ear to ear.

It may be a bit over the top, but it's absolutely unbeatable!

He didn't care about Zhao Mengde's stone sculpture, but Lu Ye personally left his own statue in the academy. What does that mean?

This is essentially the person's "handwritten signature"!

These are traces that I have personally verified!

This stone sculpture alone is worth far more than the original 100 billion yuan in education funds!

This will become the true hallmark of Ghostly High School.

The only downside is that it's placed a bit out of the way.

Don't put it on the playground; it would be much better to put it at the main gate of the college.

That way, no matter who enters the academy in the future, the first thing they will see will be these two stone sculptures!

"Okay, I'm leaving."

After finishing the last thing, Lu turned and walked towards the car.

The principal of the Ghostly High School looked somewhat disappointed again.

Because he knew that Lu Ye might not come back again, these two statues were Lu Ye's last gift to the Ghost Spirit High School, as a way to settle the friendship he had formed during the year he spent at the academy.

"Come back and visit more often if you have the chance."

Finally, the principal couldn't help but shout it out.

However, Lu just smiled and didn't say anything.

.........

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Land Rover roared and performed a drift U-turn, veering erratically towards the school gate.

"Slow down, don't start the whole car party before we've even left." Lu Ye grabbed the handrail to steady himself.

Zhao Mengde gripped the steering wheel excitedly in the driver's seat. "Haha, this thing is great! It's okay, I'll get used to it."

Land Rover is his dream car, and driving a Land Rover is his dream.

Moreover, he didn't even need to say a word; he immediately knew the role he would play by his godfather's side.

Just like Lu Ye said when he left, he didn't need to be very strong; he only needed to be a good assistant or driver.

Then his godfather would take him to see the view from the top of the mountain.

That's good enough.

"Where to?" Lu Ye asked, looking at the route Zhao Mengde had chosen.

Zhao Mengde shrugged the steering wheel. "Before you leave, come to my house for a meal. Is that alright?"

Lu did not respond, but first turned to look at Ling Xin'er.

Besides picking up Zhao Mengde, the second thing I wanted to do upon returning to Jiangnan City was to visit the Ling family again, if time allowed.

As mentioned before, Ling Xin'er is different from Hong Luan and the others, as she is involved in some worldly matters.

"We didn't have enough time this time anyway, let's go to my house next time." Ling Xin'er nodded and replied softly, "You guys haven't seen each other for so long, you should have a good get-together."

"That works too," Lu replied, guessing that Ling Xin'er probably had some other concerns.

Moreover, based on the incident of the giant ghost devouring essence blood that Lu Ye saw in Ling Xin'er's sea of ​​consciousness last time, he knew without even looking that all members of the Ling family must have problems. They may appear glamorous on the surface, but only they know how much pain they are suffering behind the scenes.

So it's okay to postpone meeting your father-in-law; once you do, it certainly won't be a simple matter.

"The S-rank eerie dungeon you're going to in a couple of days will also have people from Yama Academy going there."

Ling Xin'er looked out the window, placed her hand in Lu Ye's, and whispered:

"My sister is also at Yanjun Academy, she must be on the list, I... I'm afraid she might attack you."

"Let her do it."

Lu Ye played with Ling Xin'er's delicate pink fingers and grinned.

"Let me make this clear from the start: even though she's your twin, she's not mine. I'll still beat her up if I want to."

Unless she is too.