72 Phantom

Happiness came so suddenly that both parties were a little unable to believe the exciting fact.

Hao Ze asked cautiously after a while, "What's ......that?" Together? โ€

Hao Ze, who always felt that this thing was not real, was still a little nervous, and he slapped himself in the face to confirm that it hurt, so he relaxed a little.

Shi Wu didn't hesitate at all, and replied directly, "Well, together." โ€

Shi Yulin looked at the wound behind her, holding a handkerchief and disinfectant medicine in her hand, and walked back and forth above the wound for a long time, but she couldn't get her hands down.

According to common sense, the appearance of wounds is nothing more than that, even if there are some differences due to the difference in depth and size, it will not be so unfamiliar.

The wound in front of him is not so much a "wound" as a curse.

The flesh on most of the back was black, and the dark spots seemed to be ink, and there even seemed to be something disgusting wriggling there.

Shi Yulin gritted her teeth, poured some water on the handkerchief, and then wiped it on her back.

"Stab", Shi Yulin looked down and found that a hole had been corroded out of the handkerchief, and the periphery of the hole was black, black, red and red, interspersed, I don't know if it was blood or something else.

"When the hell did you get this!?"

Shi Yulin looked at this terrifying huge black block and asked in a trembling voice.

He still lowered his head, curled up, and did not speak.

After a while, he reluctantly raised his head, revealing a sweaty face, and said.

"Just now...... Running ...... Time...... If you are not careful, you will spill a little. โ€

"What did you spill?"

Shi Yulin asked, gently stroking Mi Shi's shoulder.

He opened his mouth wide, and his handsome face was full of pain, as if it was difficult to even say half a word.

"The black ...... Stuff. โ€

Before Shi Yulin could answer, he didn't know where to find out two small bottles, put them in Shi Yulin's palm, and opened his mouth weakly.

"Pour this on top."

Shi Yulin didn't question what it was, just obediently opened the bottle cap, and then poured it on the back of the bottle.

It's the sound of "zilazila" again, it's like putting a piece of raw meat directly on top of a hot oil pan, just the sound, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

The heavy rain was still heavy and rapid, and the rain and the potion were mixed together, although it was wasteful, but there was no other way at this time.

A bottle went down, and there was no sound.

Looking at the black that had become a little lighter, Shi Yulin gritted her teeth and poured the second bottle directly.

Hao Ze listened to this answer and felt a little fluttering in his heart, and just wanted to say something greasy and crooked that made people have a toothache with this happy and happy little mood of handing over the male ticket, when he suddenly heard the sound of human footsteps.

He hurriedly said something to Shi Wu, kicked the conspicuous big cotton ball on his body aside, and got into the woods.

He stuck out a small head and stared intently at the source of the sound.

A man dressed in black approached, Hao Ze felt that this person was very familiar, and after taking a closer look, he turned the face of the person he knew in his mind several times before he suddenly reacted, this person is the vice president!

"Hao Ze, I know you're here."

The figure of the person in the heavy rain looms, and the sound is a little indistinguishable in the majestic rain, and even gives people the feeling that this is an auditory hallucination.

Hao Ze's vigilance came up all of a sudden, standing in place, looking at it carefully, and there was no squeak.

Wait, something is wrong...... This man is just a phantom!

The phantom thing is similar to the shadow โ–กโ–ก some human figures, the only difference is that it takes more time and energy to manufacture, of course, this thing is much smarter than the batch product of the shadow โ–กโ–ก.

Not only can it bear some attacks, but it will also last longer, if there is no accident, if the master is still alive, it will always be saved, if the master is in any danger, it is not a matter to save it for a few years, if it is usually in a dormant state and does not come out to wander around, it is also a matter of saving for a thousand years.

It is generally used by powerful people to send something important or to spread the word, and the advantage of this thing is that he will look like what you look like, and even if you encroach on other people's bodies, the phantom you make will not be someone else's appearance, because the phantom comes from the soul, and what your soul is originally looking like, the phantom you make will look like.

So what about that...... The one in front of me is the phantom made by the vice president himself, yes.

Although Hao Ze had great confusion and incomprehension in his heart, he still walked out.

Of course, before that, he didn't forget to change back into human form and put on his own clothes.

"Deputy ...... Vice Dean? โ€

The man turned his head, looked at Hao Ze and smiled and said, "Well, it's me." โ€

"What are you coming to me for?"

Hao Ze walked in, but suddenly found that half of the vice principal's originally handsome face had turned a strange black, giving people an unbearable feeling, even disgusting.

The vice president also noticed his gaze and smiled helplessly.

"You've noticed, too."

"This ...... What's going on? โ€

The vice dean's hand touched his face, sighed, and said, "It's a curse, a curse for a nasty fellow." โ€

"...... the nasty guy?"

The vice president gave him a meaningful look.

"You know whose it is, little devil."

Hao Ze was stunned.

"Now, I don't want to hide anything from you anymore, visitor from another world."

Hao Ze grew his mouth and wanted to explain something, but he felt that the other party knew it in such detail, it must not be a guess, and the explanation was just self-deprecating.

"I've lived so long, and I still know something." The vice dean looked at his expression, chuckled, and didn't explain.

"I guess you already have some idea of who you are."

The vice dean took two steps forward, stuffed a large package into his hand and asked him to put it away, then took his arm and took him to the small bush that Hao Ze had brought just now, and sat down directly regardless of the dirt on the ground.

"Although I am only a โ–กโ–ก of the so-called vice president, and I am not myself, there is still a part of his consciousness and soul with me. The mission he gave me was to let me tell you everything he knew. โ€

He patted the large, smooth stone that had been washed by the rain around him, and motioned for Hao Ze to sit down.

"Come on, come on, I don't have much time, and now all I have to do is tell you everything I know." 166 Reading Network