The red wall paint on the second teaching building could not withstand the damage of the wind, and cracked, and some of them were half-hung on it, and they were about to fall.

The handrails on the stairs are also covered with mottled rust, and the cement steps are not covered with tiles, which looks a little old.

Dongzi hurried over with a yellow-robed old dao, respectfully along the way, bowing his head and waist, the old dao held a peachwood sword in his right hand and a gossip compass in his left hand.

It seemed to have fairy wind bones, two long beards under the nostrils, and an arrogant expression broke into front from the crowd.

Lao Dao pointed to Sen Ran's green light, and his face was solemn: "This ghost is very angry, and it takes a lot of immortal energy to get rid of him." He nodded at Dongzi solemnly.

Dongzi naturally knew Lao Dao's thoughts: "As long as you get rid of him, money is not a problem." ”

Lao Dao suddenly blew his beard and glared at him: "Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money? Eliminating harm for the people is the canon of this sect!" He continued, "Poor Dao wants to open the altar, prepare a table, a jar of wine, and a bowl of rice and ...... for me."

Dongzi and Uncle Bing hurriedly arranged for manpower to prepare.

"Pretend. The fat man scoffed.

It's okay to deceive laymen with this old way, but when you meet a fat man and Lin Muye, who often deal with hell souls, your true form is immediately revealed.

"Who are you talking about?" Old Dao blew his beard and stared at the fat man, lifting the peachwood sword and pointing at him, "Plug in again, be careful that Poor Dao has taken you in." ”

"You two, get out of here, you are not needed here. Dongzi angrily shouted at Lin Muye and the fat man.

Uncle Bing hurriedly stepped forward to round the field: "Two little brothers, why don't you wait in the police department first, and I will call you after the matter is settled." ”

"You, we're professional......" said the fat man.

"This Taoist is like a ghost hunter, you two are really not alike, there have been people like you who came to hunt ghosts before, but nothing was done. The wrinkles on Uncle Bing's face piled up, and he said with a frown.

Lin Muye shook his head helplessly: "Since Uncle Bing has spoken, then we won't interfere." ”

The fat man wanted to argue about something, but was pulled by Lin Muye and dragged over.

"Let's go up from behind. Lin Muye said.

The fat man smiled knowingly, took out a bag of bread from behind him, and handed it to Lin Muye: "Hungry or not, eat." ”

"Eh~ you eat!"

After coming to the second teaching building, the lights were blocked in front, and the light here was even weaker, and the antique street lamps on the cement path were no longer bright.

"Writing wheel eye!" Lin Muye made a seal in his hand, opened the writing wheel eye, and used the power of space to take the fat man directly to the top floor.

The hallway was eeriely reflected by the dark green light of the room.

The wail became clearer, like a woman crying, and she was heartbroken and heartbroken.

Lin Muye and the fat man slowly approached the classroom, and the wooden door had already turned up a layer of skin.

The old iron handles were covered in dust.

"Squeak~" Lin Muye gently opened the door and probed in.

……

The girl crouched in the corner, her eyes bleeding, smiling harmlessly, but a wail came from her mouth.

Lin Muye leaned over, like an experienced old cat, and slowly approached with his hand, his fingers touching the girl's white tulle.

"What the hell is going on, can you tell me?" the moment he touched the girl, he felt her cold body, it was not a person, but a soul that exuded a cold aura.

The girl opened her panicked face, her palms propped up on the ground and continued to retreat, her back against the wall, her skin close to the damp skin.

"I'm a soul crosser, tell me if you have any obsessions, I'll help you!" Lin Muye asked tentatively again, wanting to dispel the girl's fear as a soul crosser.

The girl seemed to let down her last guard, her smile immediately turned into crying, lying on Lin Muye's body, her hands on his shoulders, blood and tears fell from her eyes, and Lin Muye's body was full of blood.

He hugged the girl tightly and patted her weak back comfortingly.

Lin Muye's eyes turned green.

He let go of the girl and slowly turned to look at the fat man, the feeling of indifference seemed very strange.

"Yezi?" The fat man frowned, his face was confused, he had already noticed that Lin Muye in front of him seemed to have lost his soul.

Lin Muye did not say a word.

His body movements stiffened, and he slowly stepped like a machine.

At this moment, the girl's weird smile hung on her face again, she stopped crying and followed behind Lin Muye.

"Hey!" The fat man stretched out his hand to grab Lin Muye, and suddenly, he found that his body had also become wooden, and his limbs seemed to be injected with steel.

Lao Dao has already started to practice downstairs, and a group of teachers and students are surrounded by a group of teachers and students watching the excitement.

The peachwood sword in his hand danced very beautifully, attracting applause from everyone, and the old man continued to light the yellow talisman with an arrogant face, waved it in the rice bowl for a moment, and then squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Look, there's two people on the roof!" shouted from the crowd, and all eyes were focused on the roof of the second school building.

The sound of the wind was whistling in the ears of Lin Muye and the fat man, the air flow on the roof was really cold, and Lin Muye's robe was blown away and swayed with the wind.

"It looks like I'm going to jump off a building!"

"These two people! are the two young men sent by the police station, right?" Uncle Bing looked at the sockets of his eyes for a long time, and then he saw the figures of the two people on the roof of the building.

"I said I wouldn't let them get involved!" Dongzi said, "Dao Chief, can you find a way to save them?" ”

Lao Dao was happy when he heard it, isn't this sincerely filling his bowl with meat!

"Yes, but what about the cost...... he spread out his palms and shook them, his face arrogant, "It's very costly to make a spell." ”

"Okay, as long as you don't die, give it to you, it's five thousand yuan. Dongzi reluctantly slapped the five thousand yuan in his arms into Lao Dao's hand.

"Poor Dao, this will drive out the demon. He took a peachwood sword and walked into the teaching building, turned back to everyone and said, "Don't come along, beware of ghosts!"

"Is this a liar?" someone questioned.

Dongzi glanced at him: "You can do it, you can go up! The Taoist is a master, can my friend recommend a fake?"

Lin Muye and the fat man on the roof of the building stood on the edge of the roof, staring blankly ahead.

The girl behind her smiled wryly and moved to their side step by step, ready to jump down with them.

"Why did I take out a naked loan in the first place......!" the girl closed her eyes and spread her hands, wanting to embrace the wind, and her body naturally leaned forward and fell from the top of the tall building.

Lin Muye and the fat man also learned her movements and fell from the roof.

"It's falling!!" the crowd exclaimed.

Uncle Bing and Dongzi glanced at the old road that had been in for a long time, with a sad face, Dongzi hurriedly rushed into the teaching building, and found no trace of the old road, but saw the smashed window, and the broken glass still floated on the old and worn yellow robe cloth.

"! Lie to me!"

Dongzi's intestines are all repentant.

The feeling of falling!

Lin Muye opened his eyes in the process of falling, his face had been deformed by the wind, the fat man was beside him, and there was a girl smiling at him next to him.

"Why do you want to hurt people?" Lin Muye said.

"All the girls who are naked should die!" the female ghost still had a crying and laughing face.

"You shouldn't hurt others, it's not terrible for people to make mistakes, it's terrible to know that you have made mistakes, and you have to impose your mistakes on others!" Lin Muye said coldly.

The girl sneered: "Take your preaching to the coffin!"

The ground is getting closer.

The onlookers hurriedly dodged, and no one dared to pick up Lin Muye and the fat man who fell down at high speed.

"Whoosh!"

Everyone only heard a tiger roar in their ears, and saw the two people rushing down, and they all subconsciously closed their eyes.

It's only two meters above the ground at the moment!

After a long time, everyone did not hear the slightest sound of falling, they all opened their eyes with puzzled expressions, there was no blood on the ground, and there were no corpses.

"Your resentment is too deep! I'll send you back to hell!" Lin Muye's voice was dull, resounding through the clouds, he suddenly appeared from mid-air, and the fat man leaped down, standing in front of the female ghost. The writing wheel eye slowly dissipated, and the soul power around the body instantly dispersed, and the golden soul power enveloped the female ghost in it.

At this moment, everyone saw the true body of the female ghost.

"This is!" everyone panicked and took a few steps back.

"No, I don't want it, the little soul master dares to stop me!" The female ghost actually wanted to break free from Lin Muye's control.

Lin Muye smiled faintly, and sealed the seal in his hand: "Qiankun Seal!"

The golden gossip array suddenly grew from the female ghost's feet, completely sealing her in the gossip array.

"Dare to resist, be careful that I let your soul fly away!" Lin Muye shouted angrily, intensifying the power in the gossip array, and for a while, the golden scriptures passed through the female ghost's body.

The whole sky was filled with the roar of a female ghost.