Chapter Seventy-Three: Come to Me

"Alas, Kang Jian, this time I can't stand you."

Qu Xiang came out of the International Trade Hotel, hooked his finger at Wang Liping and said, "Prepare it, I will have a banquet for distinguished guests later." ”

Wang Liping hurriedly ran up in a few steps, smiling very sincerely, not pretentious, and not stammering: "Okay, I know Gongzi Qu, Gongzi Kangjian." You two slow down. ”

The two nodded, Wang Kangjian glanced at Wang Liping a little strangely, and faintly felt that this guy had changed, but he couldn't tell where it had changed.

"Qu Xiang, I was confused for a while and listened to your words. I had a bright future, but now you have forced me to be a businessman. There are no ghosts in the world at all, what we see, Brother Jue has said, it is an optical phenomenon, and I still believe your slander. ”

Qu Xiang had a bitter face: "What's the use of complaining about me now?" You and I are grasshoppers on the same rope, and we have done everything, so what's the use of complaining about each other? We should figure it out. ”

"Haven't you already thought of a solution? In the evening, I invited Brother Jue to dinner and listened to his arrangement. ”

"Alas, what if a teacher can't help it? Forget it, don't think about it, go to the school to find him first. ”

"Just call."

"It's not solemn enough to call, so let's go and ask for it in person."

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In Zhixing Middle School, the meeting has dispersed, and the result of the meeting is to drive away Master Ge, because after Zhang Jue's various scientific "analysis", everyone has already determined that Master Ge is really a liar.

Then everyone was brainwashed by Zhang Jue again, except for Su Qiang, everyone no longer believed that there were ghosts in the world. Even Su Qiang is only suspicious now.

Master Ge scared him terribly today, the zombie thing was already extremely mysterious, how could Su Qiang believe it? After Zhang Jue's further analysis, he knew that Master Ge was alarmist, and subconsciously found an excuse for himself, so his belief that there was a ghost was shaken.

It is worth mentioning that after the meeting ended at eight o'clock in the evening, the director of the Political and Educational Office dared to express the meaning of the school euphemistically, and Master Ge did not object, and returned the deposit very happily, and then said thank you with gratitude and hurriedly ran away.

He is no longer like in the afternoon, and before he falls unconscious, he has to explain that he can't get out of school......

This made the director of the Political and Educational Department suspicious, and secretly wondered if what this guy said was actually true, right? But this thought was only fleeting, and it was dominated by Director Zhang's words, well, fake.

Escaping from Zhixing Middle School, Master Ge breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at this school, and felt that it was extremely terrifying. Shrinking his neck, he hurriedly got into a taxi, and when the car started, he was really relieved, his face turned pale, and he kept praying in his heart:

Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, but today I have released the evil spirits. The Buddha, the disciple is guilty, and he is willing to face the wall in the Lingyin Temple for a year. Those who know the times are handsome, but the monks cannot, and the disciples are timid and afraid of death, and they have broken the precepts. After facing the wall, I voluntarily returned to the world, well, I don't deserve to be a monk anymore.

After praying, Master Ge finally settled down a little, watching the night scene continue to pass by the car window, his thoughts flew around, and he thought of the days after returning to the world. Secretly thinking about his savings, he should be able to spend two lifetimes, hehe, no more restraints, I can play as much as I want.

But is it really the way I thought it was?

A thought flew to his heart, and Master Ge's heart sank again, remembering the hexagram he had calculated for himself in the afternoon, which was more than auspicious. This hexagram doesn't seem to have been fulfilled yet, right?

"Xiao Zhang, it's time to get off work."

"Xiao Zhang, go first, see you tomorrow, hehe, thanks to you today."

"Xiao Zhang still has a brain, and knows that ghosts and gods are nonsense, otherwise we would really be deceived."

"It's really a blessing for our subordinates to have Director Zhang as our leader."

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The lights in the office building went out one by one, and the entire campus suddenly became dark.

Su Qiang was the last to leave, and when he left, he saw Zhang Jue still sitting in the office thinking about things: "Xiao Zhang, why don't you leave?" ”

"Oh, hehe, Principal Su, I'll leave later. There's still a little thing to deal with, so let's go first. I'm fast. ”

"Well, stay safe on the road."

"Okay."

Seeing Su Qiang walk away, the gate of the campus was closed, the security guard left after work, and the old man in the guard room retracted into the hut.

Zhang Jue's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, tonight, it is the time for you to die!

The solution is already there, but the cost is a bit big.

On the roof of the teaching building opposite the office building, the woman in white stood in the wind, looking at the only office with lights on, the office of the dean, with a blank expression. She seemed to see through the curtains and saw Zhang Jue contemplative in the office.

Tonight is the time for me to escape. Insult me for a few days, and you will get revenge. Do you think that by suppressing my lifeline, you can trap me? Naive, naΓ―ve, now that I'm halfway out, I see what other means do you have?

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the school gate, only to see two teenagers open the school gate one after another, and then walked in and went straight to the dean's office. It was Wang Kangjian and Qu Xiang.

Perhaps, with some more chips, the odds of success are greater......

"Brother Jue always loves work so much, the whole school is off work, and he still sticks to his post."

Wang Kangjian pointed to the dark office building, the only office with the lights on.

Qu Xiang nodded: "Maybe I'm busy, isn't it a little bad for us to go up and disturb?" Just wait at the school gate. ”

"You are very hypocritical, my relationship with Brother Jue is very iron, how can you be so polite?"

"Okay, listen to you. Hey? Kang Jian, do you feel so cold? ”

Wang Kangjian shrunk his neck, pulled the collar of the turtleneck sweater up, and suddenly said in a trembling voice: "And I remember that two days ago, we were outside the classroom, and we also encountered this sudden change in temperature first, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes. Then without saying a word, he rushed to Zhang Jue's office very tacitly.

'Jingle Bell~'

Behind him, there was a crisp sound of bells.

The two of them turned pale, they didn't dare to turn their heads, and they ran faster.

But before they took two steps, the two stopped, not because they wanted to stop, but because they each had an extra hand on their shoulders. White as jade, but cold and biting. The knuckles are as pink as the white of the onion, but as hard as an iron hoop.

"Jue ......"

Wang Kangjian pulled his neck and shouted, before the sound was completely released, he felt that his trachea seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't make any sound.

Qu Xiang's legs were like sifting chaff, constantly shaking, he didn't dare to look back, and he knelt down: "Don't ...... Don't kill me. ”

The hand on the shoulder was loosened, and the two raised their heads, and in front of them was a woman in white, with green silk fluttering, captivating the country and the city, and they were very familiar with the appearance of this woman.

It was the ghost that was haunted on the rostrum in the morning, and it was the image that was clarified as an optical image by Director Zhang.

Wang Kangjian swallowed his saliva, saw Qu Xiang kneeling on the ground and getting wet under his pants, and also trembled and knelt down. I couldn't speak, I could only kowtow incessantly, and tears flowed out.

Brother Jue, you hurt me, this is not an optical image at all. There are really ghosts in the world, there are ghosts!

Then the two of them only felt light, but they couldn't exclaim at all, and their throats were blocked. In a constant wave of teeth and claws, they rose into the sky. Looking at the ground under their feet getting farther and farther away, Qu Xiang and Wang Kangjian trembled. She, how can she fly?

"It's nine o'clock, can't wait. School is going to start tomorrow, I don't know if that woman will come out to make trouble again, it's big enough, it can't be bigger. ”

Zhang Jue looked at his watch, got up suddenly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent again, but he paused again.

There was a faint female voice in his ears like a silver bead falling on the plate:

"Come to me!" >