In the face of Liu Yang's enthusiasm, Su Qiuyu looked up at me with a face full of grievances, and her watery eyes were full of expectation.

I'm not stupid, I can clearly feel Su Qiuyu's hint to me, I believe that any boy will not miss this opportunity.

But my heart has long been firmly implicated with Xu Zixuan.

I can only be sorry for this delicate and kind girl.

I smiled lightly, pushed away Su Qiuyu's hand that was holding my arm, pointed at Liu Yang and said:

"Go back and get a good night's rest. ”

After Su Qiuyu was pushed away by me, he lowered his head in disappointment, and finally had to turn around silently and walk towards the taxi.

I shouted to Liu Yang behind me:

"After sending Su Qiuyu home, you should go back early, don't be blind!"

Liu Yang waved his hand and replied:

"Got it!"

With his voice, the taxi had already whined and soon disappeared into the night.

I stood there and looked left and right, smiled, and turned back to walk towards my home.

Since our home is not far from the school, I didn't take a ride, just taking advantage of the quiet night to sort out the things in my mind.

At this time, the wolf sent a message in the group:

"Today's game, we're over in the early morning!"

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, please return to campus on time and start a new round of games!"

For the students who didn't participate in tonight's game, in fact, Sky Wolf is equivalent to giving them three days off.

I don't have to go to school during the day today, and that's the only comfort for me.

I dragged my tired body and walked through the dark streets, and at four o'clock in the morning, even the street lamps seemed much dimmed, and the road not far away was blurry, like a layer of flickering mist.

After walking for about ten minutes, I suddenly saw an old woman in a cloth dress at the corner of the street, squatting on the ground and burning fire paper.

A twisted white circle was drawn on the ground, and all the fire paper was put into the white circle, and it burned very vigorously and neatly.

From time to time, a few pieces of burnt ash would fly over, and I hurriedly avoided it, for fear of incurring bad luck.

I wondered in my heart, these days are not the days of worshipping ancestors and worshiping gods, how can someone burn paper?

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning paper, and I realized that I didn't look at it anymore, but buried my head and walked faster under my feet.

I didn't take two steps before I bumped into something hard.

I hurriedly looked up and saw that it was a strange man.

This man was skinny and bony, quite tall, half a head taller than me, his face was pale, his eyes were round with anger, his hair was a little bald, and he looked snarky.

When he saw me look up, the man opened his mouth and said sharply:

"Blind!"

I didn't even react to this scolding, but I saw a faint green light in his eyes.

I paused, and quickly said:

"I'm sorry!"

Then, he hurriedly bypassed the man and walked forward.

My heart was already pounding, because I suddenly thought of the female yin spirit I met in the abandoned building of Qingzhu High School.

Its eyes, too, are green.

If I'm not mistaken, I guess I'm in for a ghost!

I held my breath and looked at the sides of my feet, and pressed my other hand silently on the stick at my waist.

At this time, the man suddenly shouted behind me:

"Stop!

The sound of these words was faint and ethereal, as if they were coming from a closed and empty court, and my scalp tingled when I heard it.

But I never stopped, and I didn't look back.

I've heard in the movie that people have three lights, one on the top of the head, one on each shoulder, no matter what sound you hear at night, don't look back, turn around and blow out the shoulder lamp, when the yin and yang are unstable, the yang is weak, and the ghosts will naturally be easy to approach you!

I gritted my teeth and kept walking, my hands clenched tightly on the stick.

The voice behind is still ringing:

"Stop! Stop......"

The man's voice didn't just keep ringing, it was getting closer and closer to me, as if it was approaching me.

I distinctly heard the sound of clothes mopping the floor behind me, until I was about a meter or two away, when the cold chill wrapped around my back, and suddenly exploded in my ears and roared:

"You're deaf!"

I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pulled out my slinger and raised my arm to hit it.

"Cao!"

But when I turned back violently, my back was empty, except for a gust of cold wind blowing in front of me.

The looming fog around me grew thicker and thicker, enveloping me in the center, and goosebumps were blowing from the cold wind.

I clenched my stick tightly and kept turning to look behind me, but I couldn't see anything.

After a few seconds, the man's weird laugh rang out:

"Giggle...... Hey......"

The voice was faint and sharp, as if it was screaming, and it seemed like humming.

I raised my weapon to my chest with pretended composure, and shouted to myself:

"Don't pretend to be a ghost with Lao Tzu, you have the ability to come out and fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice suddenly exploded in my ears again:

"It's up to you!"

Before I could react, my back felt like someone had kicked me hard, and the whole person fell a few meters away.

Fortunately, I am in good health now, and after I stopped my body, I quickly prepared to stand up.

As a result, a pair of pale and thin hands directly grabbed my neck.

This hand was like a hard block of ice, and it strangled my neck, and no matter how hard I struggled, it didn't move.

His hands and feet seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't move.

When I was trying to find a way to struggle, the man's face suddenly appeared in front of me silently.

His green eyes stared at me greedily, and finally he suddenly raised his hand and slapped me the top of the head.

I don't know why, I didn't feel any pain, but my whole body felt like I had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, cold and cold.

I even saw that the breath I exhaled turned into a white mist.

I stared horrified at the grimace in front of me, but there was no room for struggle.

Its ice-cube-like hand pressed against the top of my head with its five fingers spread out, and it refused to leave for a long time.

Just when I felt like I was about to suffocate, a figure suddenly rushed in from the surrounding fog.

I distinctly heard someone say aloud:

"Demon Exorcism Order!

This person's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and the chill on my body was reduced a little when I heard it.

As the voice sounded, two charms flew up out of thin air and flew quickly towards the man in front of me.

The spell burst into flames in mid-air with a "buzz!"

The hand that was holding my neck and pressing on the top of my head was released in an instant, and the man had no time to resist, and his body had already been hit by the fire charm.

(I don't know if you still remember those ordinary Taoist priests, good night)