205. The corpse is deceitful!

Teng Taishan was helpless.

tried all non-force methods, but failed to tear Jin Dapang off Fan Wujiang.

This big insect that is more than a meter long and fat is not like words, and with its dozen feet of different sizes, it stubbornly adsorbs Fan Wujiang and doesn't say anything.

Eating and drinking, as if you can't see or smell. The good words are exhausted, but the eggs are not used, and the hair is useless.

Teng Taishan knew that this big insect could understand what he was saying, but no matter how he coaxed and persuaded him, this thing was determined to use a hunger strike to express his position of living and dying with his father.

"Alas," the old man sighed and let go of his hand.

After thinking about it, forget it. If this is a person who accidentally rips off the big fat, Xiao Jiang knows how uncomfortable it is.

In desperation, the old man asked Nurda to move the tree bed to the floating pavilion to avoid the sun and rain. When he falls asleep while he is fat, he will get it out of the way and put on his favorite black shirt for DJI, a decent ......

A gust of wind swept in, and it slammed into the door of the Black Pavilion. Luckily, the spell seal door was not broken.

There was a knock on the door, and it was very persistent for nearly five minutes.

Teng Taishan, who was sitting on the shore of the lake in the backyard, had already sensed that someone had bumped into the spell he had laid down.

That's it. Let's let those boys see DJI for the last time.

Teng Taishan thought of a good speech and asked everyone to wait for the phone call later, it was not good for Xiao Jiang to be so naked. The big fat is dominant, and Xiao Jiang is still lying on the suspension pavilion.

As soon as Teng Taishan came out, he saw that it was not Luo 18 and Qian Duoduo's boys, but Sui Xing.

"Teng Ye!" Sui Xing looked at the haggard old man who had aged a lot overnight in front of him, and his heart ached.

Teng Taishan untied the spell and opened the door, and his old eyes looked at Suixing, as if a trace of mist was rising.

"Got it. ”

"He's really..."

Teng Taishan nodded heavily, and walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

Sui Xing froze in place and lowered his head.

"He finally converted his bloodline..."

"Don't say it, Xing'er, don't say it. If you have a heart, DJI knows. ”

"Teng Ye, I think, see him for the last time..."

Teng Taishan turned around, looked at Sui Xing, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, you go to see Xiaotang first, and I'll call you later." ”

Sui Xing nodded silently, Teng Taishan frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

"Master Teng, if you have anything to say, what can Xing'er do?"

Teng Taishan sighed, "Actually, Xing'er, Xiao Jiang... I could see the child's mind, and he liked it..."

"Master!"

"Ah!!h

"Ah,..."

The sound sounded like a cannon, and Teng Taishan saw Sui Xing's face as if he had seen a ghost, staring straight behind him with a shocked expression.

Half of the red-striped Fan Wujiang was stuck in the backyard door, and the moment he saw Sui Xing, his whole person was petrified.

This is damn. What's the situation, why do you always appear in front of her like a retarded exhibitionist so obscenely?!!

God!! my day your uncle!

Sui Xing ......

"You, Fan... You..."

Teng Taishan, who didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and his heart was numb with pain, reacted differently and turned around to look.

"Little... DJI!ah, my DJI, you're back to see grandpa......"

The old man couldn't stop in an instant, and tears ran to Fan Wujiang, the 'ghost' he thought had come back to see him.

hugged Fan Wujiang, who was naked, and the old tears were rampant.

At this moment, the fat worm Jin Da Fat moved over and opened the half-closed door.

"Ahh

"Damn, big fat. Fan Wujiang also hugged the old man.

Fortunately, there is still an old man in the way, otherwise, everything would have been seen out...

"Master, don't cry, I'm not doing well. ”

Teng Tai ??!!......

Sui Xing, who heard this, was also a question mark.

"What, what's the matter? this... What, what's the situation? You... Grandpa is not dreaming. ”

Teng Taishan pinched his thighs, and then the old eyes that were red and swollen and narrowed into a slit stretched to the limit, and stretched out his hands to hold Fan Wujiang's face.

Fan Wujiang, who came back from the dead but wanted to disappear on the spot, was embarrassed to commit cancer, "Master, you wait a while." I'll go upstairs first... I'm this..."

As he spoke, he ran upstairs, and the fat man followed closely with a twist and a twist.

After a while, Fan Wujiang, who was wearing that black shirt, went downstairs.

Both Teng Taishan and Sui Xing looked at him with delight and amazement, as if 'you're still alive, it's great, but you've become an alien'.

"Master, don't look at me like that. I'm fine, really okay. It's just a little injured, just recuperate. ”

Of course, Teng Taishan hoped that this would be the case, but he kept a 'vigil' all night.

If others don't know, will he not know? Xiao Jiang has no signs of survival at all.

"Heart... Heart!" Teng Taishan thought of this, and gently pressed his trembling hand on Fan Wujiang's chest.

He pressed the old man's hand, "Look, my heart is beating so well." I'm a human, not a ghost. ”

Sui Xing on the side looked at him in a daze and said, "Fan... Fan Wujiang, you're still alive, it's fine!"

"Sui Xing, that... I'm sorry, I didn't want thatβ€”" he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Sui Xing's cheeks flushed slightly, and he shook his head with a smile and said, "I didn't see anything." ”

Fan Wujiang was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say for a while, when he knotted his tongue and didn't know what to say, then he heard a familiar voice outside the door.

"!! the corpse of the !!"

Qian Duoduo, dressed in black clothes and black pants, dressed in typical funeral attire, was stupid at the gate of the Black School Pavilion, with his mouth open, petrified on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Le, Wu Wei and Mobihe behind Qian Duoduo followed the petrification.

Then, I heard Luo Eighteen speak, "What are you doing at the door?"

He was injured in his leg and had difficulty moving, and it was Chen Yipin and Lao Pei who came on their backs in turn, so he was one step slower than others.

Si Liren, who was dressed in a black dress, had just walked to the door, and the flower basket he was holding fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiao Jiang!ah, ah, boss!!" As soon as Mu Xiaotang came in, he found that Brother Xiao Jiang had actually come back to life, and then recognized Sui Xing by his back.

The little girl rushed over and hugged her, and Sui Xing smiled and reached out to touch her head.

Jiang Le was so stunned that he even ignored the presence of the goddess Suixing.

Bai Lu was stunned, Mao Lan'er followed behind Mu Xiaotang, stood at the door and looked at Fan Wujiang, tears flowed out again.

"Eighteen. The first thing Fan Wujiang saw was Luo Yi.

The moment the two looked at each other, Luo Shibai knew that he was alive. It's not a corpse, and it's not a soul.

"I said, Lao Qian, Lao Pei, don't block the door, come in, come in. ”

A group of petrified people came back to their senses one after another.

"Xiao, Xiaojiang, you, you're not..."Mobihe wasn't scared, but it was amazing.

It was he who sent Fan Wujiang, who was covered in bruises and had his heart pierced and confirmed that he had no vital signs, to the largest medical room in the academy for cleaning and examination. Therefore, no one knows better than him how fatally injured Fan Wujiang was.

Fan Wujiang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, I'm not a ghost anyway." Perhaps, Lord Yama thought I was an eyesore and sent me back again. ”

"Come back, come, just, good!" Luo 18 walked into the Black School Pavilion with the support of Chen Yipin.

"yes, it's good to be back. What could be more important than DJI being alive. Jiang Le said as he walked up and gently hugged Fan Wujiang.

Then, Qian Duoduo also came to ask for a hug, followed by Wu Wei and Chen Yipin...

When the tall horse Da Pei Liusha hugged him, he couldn't help but cry out because of the pain in his chest, "Ah..."

", Lao Pei, you are so light. Just come back to life, don't hug you to death again. ”

As soon as Qian Duoduo finished speaking, he ate a hairy chestnut from Teng Taishan.

"Day by day, I am stubbornly hanging on my lips, and there is no positive shape. ”

"Master Teng, you're too heavy to do now, hiss..." Qian Duoduo almost burst into tears, holding his head and complaining.

A group of people gathered around the desk, not sitting, all of them excitedly looked around Fan Wujiang.

Mao Lan'er kept blinking with tears in her eyes, not daring to let Brother Xiaojiang see her like this, so she buried her head deeply.

"Little basket, how is the injury on the hand. ”

Fan Wujiang watched as she had one hand wrapped in a bandage and hung it around her neck with a cloth net.

Mao Lan'er bit her lip for fear of crying, and Si Liren, who looked the calmest in the audience, replied on her behalf: "The penetrating wound caused by the soil system is not light. The wound has symptoms of mild infection, and it is not a big problem to use medicine, but it may leave a scar. ”

Fan Wujiang reached out and touched Mao Lan'er's head, "Our little basket is very brave. A little scar, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

"It's all my fault! I shouldn't have let you and eighteen two people pass. Si Liren looked ashamed and said with a solemn face.

Most of the people in the Counterattack Alliance had no sleep all night, and they didn't sleep until they were extremely tired in the early hours of the morning.

Everyone was in tears or crying, even Jiang Le and Lao Pei, the two iron-blooded straight men, were in tears, but they didn't see a single tear from Si Liren.

They didn't know that in the middle of the night, Si Liren quietly came out of the dormitory and sat alone on the low hill next to the Black School Pavilion and knelt all night.

Fan Wujiang and Luo 18 shook their heads at the same time and said, "It's none of your business." ”

The two looked at each other again and smiled.

Fan Wujiang, "Leaving people has nothing to do with you." Don't take things on yourself. It was an accident that no one expected.

I was the one who decided to enter Thundermark Valley at that time. If it's wrong, it's my fault. You see, Eighteen was also wounded. But I don't think I'm bothering him.

Eighteen trusted me, so he followed me into the Valley of Thundermarks. I also trust you and Eighteen, and we will be saved only if you go to the rescue, right?!"

Everyone was silent, Si Liren looked at Fan Wujiang, the guilt in his eyes slowly fell, and his eyes gradually brightened.

She nodded and said, "I understand!"

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside the Black School Pavilion.

A few classmates walked in carrying a single shelf. On the single shelf lay Huangfu Sheng, who was covered with bandages, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Small, DJI, you, you !!"

A few classmates who had just put Huang Fusheng down, some of them recognized Fan Wujiang, and they were so frightened that they almost flew out, shouting, "Ghost! ”

Without looking back, he ran outside the Black School Pavilion.

………

In less than an hour, the king of black school pavilion tutoring and the koi European emperor scholar once again dominated the major chat groups of Ping Academy.

A group of guys who dissipated the haze in the Black School Pavilion quickly started their daily crooked building business.

[Have you heard about the supernatural incident in the Black Pavilion?] Brother Xueba died and came back to life, Ou is angry!!]

"It's nothing new, it's a clichΓ©. Jiang Le sneered.

[Is it true to deceive the corpse or to lower the head?] The annual large-scale suspense drama is being staged, the undead man. ]

"It's really ridiculous, the head has come out, the man who is not dead. Hahaha... Rub, hungry. Qian Duoduo said holding his rumbling belly.

"I like this foreign atmosphere. Fan Wujiang himself expressed his preference for the following somewhat creative description.

[Death's Outcast]

"Who is this Bichacha?"

[Entry-level martial artist Fan Xiaojiang defeated the mid-level first-grade fire system, and witnessed the whole process of Bi XX online to explain the whole process of the battle to you]

clicked on the link and went in.,It's still a paid video.。

"This is so unbearable, you actually use our Xiaojiang to make money. Dead boy, don't want to live anymore. Ouch, Master Teng, you hit me again......"

"If you have a broken mouth, who will you hit if you don't hit you..."

After a dead day, the Black School Pavilion was lively again......