Chapter Eighty-Four: Literary Talent Hunts Ghosts

When Wen Cai was peeking at people taking a bath and singing, Ah Jiu was still looking for flowers everywhere, he was really cunning enough, he couldn't hide underneath and couldn't come out, didn't the ghost have a sense of smell?

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Fishing has to be baited.

There is no more suitable bait than Yan Chixia.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, go to the toilet without tissue, wash your hands and look in the mirror, and look up at the ceiling.

That's it.

When the time came, Yan Chixia was ordered to squat in the toilet for two hours, and there was nothing wrong, and no one paid attention to Ah Jiu.

Don't dare to come out without permission, otherwise Ah Jiu will tell Li Jinxuan, who went to the toilet without paper and hands.

"Whoever has a piece of paper, lend me a little."

"Who has a paper paper?"

Yan Chixia cried out in despair.

"Do you need tissue?"

A voice rang out.

"Yes, yes, I need it so much."

"Red or white?"

"White."

A small hand handed over a pack of toilet paper.

"Thank you."

Yan Chixia turned around.

It was a little girl, pale and scary, looking at Yan Chixia with two godless and vicious eyes.

Both hands quickly grabbed Yan Chixia's neck and pressed Yan Chixia's head into the hole in the toilet.

Yan Chixia pressed her hands on the floor and observed closely, thanks to her quick reaction, otherwise Yan Chixia would have become a swallow eating stone.

Hanako's hand became tighter and tighter, Yan Chixia was smoked by herself, her potential was unlimited, she refused to bow her head, she was too close to that, and she didn't dare to open her mouth to shout for help.

Both legs were already numb, and it was difficult to get up.

"Don't panic, I'll come."

A rope of light wrapped around Hanako's neck.

"Receive."

"Ahh

"Bang."

"That's it."

"After so many years of subduing demons and catching ghosts, the most thrilling thing is this time."

"Hmph, it stinks, why didn't you rush early?"

"I didn't think of it for a while."

Ah Jiu's two ghost gourds have been broken, and one is made out of a wine jar, and Hanako struggles fiercely and shakes non-stop.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to tie it up for long."

"Let's go to the cafeteria."

Sneak into the cafeteria, pour a few buckets of oil into the pot, turn on the fire, and after a while, the oil rolls.

"You don't think you're trying to fry ghosts, do you?"

"I will help the king avenge the innocent people killed by it."

"But it's just a little girl."

"Ghosts are men, women, and children, and if your head had been lowered by an inch, I should have come later."

Hanako's struggle is getting more and more intense, and the wine jar has cracked a few cracks.

"Goodbye."

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Lao Wang's revenge has been avenged, but Lao Cao's revenge, who killed Lao Cao, is it me?

Was everything meant to be?

On the way to the cafeteria for breakfast, the students saw that Ah Jiu was hiding far away, and yes, they had to stay away when they saw mental illness.

Considered insane by the whole school, accused of being the murderer of his roommate, the second.

Hanako has been solved.、There's an old friend left.,I really don't understand.,What makes it come all the way to find itself.、Is it love?

Or maybe it's hatred.

Ah Jiu has always been withdrawn, and has always been alone, but in fact, he yearns to dine with beautiful girls.

Sit down at any point.

"Ugh."

There is no object, lonely and cold, no appetite, only two bowls of soy milk, six fritters, plus three vegetarian stuffed zygotes, a total of ten yuan.

Bowing his head and closing his eyes, he can't relieve the anguish in his heart.

"Ah, Xiaobao?"

I don't know when, the petite and delicate Tie Xiaobao squatted on the table, looking at Ah Jiu with blank eyes.

"You've been there for the past few days, I thought something happened to you, are you okay?"

The strange eyes of the surrounding classmates were thrown at Ah Jiu.

Tie Xiaobao didn't speak, and looked at the ceiling in confusion.

"Let's go to class later."

"Little Bao'er, didn't you draw a book last time?"

"I saw it in the last art class, and I drew it so well, and the teachers praised it!"

Ah Jiu tried to mediate the atmosphere, but the other students around him couldn't stand this neurosis anymore and how far they went.

What an infatuated person, talking to the air alone.

After Ah Jiu finished speaking, Xiao Bao'er, who was originally expressionless, smiled for the first time.

"Did something happen to you?"

It's weird.

Ah Jiu really didn't want to think about it that way, but two fingers still touched his eye sockets.

"Toshio?"

Ah Jiu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Aren't you being shackled in a closet?"

Tie Xiaobao got up and opened his big mouth.

"Meow."

An even more mentally abnormal scene appeared, Ah Jiu jumped on the table and fought against the air, and caused onlookers.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front, and evil spirits."

A divine dragon with white phosphorus and silver whiskers swept in.

"Wait a minute." Ah Jiu didn't have time to stop it.

"Wow, Shenlong."

The crowd of onlookers was stunned.

"I really saw the dragon."

Bai Lingshuang reluctantly took out a short stick from the makeup box.

Batter.

"What just happened?"

"What are you all doing here?"

The problem is, Ah Jiu's head is also rubbed.

"I—I'm here for breakfast in the cafeteria."

Seeing Bai Lingshuang, Ah Jiu's appetite widened, but he still didn't have the courage to speak after all.

I only felt that the air in the cafeteria was a little colder.

"Ah, I'm late for class."

When Ah Jiu arrived in the classroom, he had already started class.

I didn't shout the report, so since I was late, I just skipped class.

Go back to the dorm and sleep.

As soon as I lay down, the mobile phone rang again, it was Zeng Fa calling, Master Lin, come over quickly, your apprentice Wencai has an accident.

Rewind time to late last night.

The blue coat with long hair looked back and didn't smile, so frightened that Wen Cai sat on his back and sat on the ground, Chu Renmei, isn't it dead?

When he was a member of the Flying Tigers, he was shot and killed indiscriminately.

Wen Cai looked at the surrounding scene left and right, déjà vu, here, isn't it a mass grave?

Chu Renmei had already moved slowly towards Wencai at this time, but in Wencai's opinion, this ghost speed was fast enough, at least 4G.

Wen Cai wanted to escape, but found that he could no longer move, and could only watch Chu Renmei coming towards him.

Dark blue clothes.

"Oh my God."

Wen Cai spat water in his mouth, feeling frightened.

A noun comes to mind, extremely cathode.

Dark blue、Even if Lao Cui comes, it's just one more person who dies。

Wen Cai trembled and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Bun face, do you want to kill me?"

At noon, Ah Jiu came to Zeng's house, Wencai had already been tied, why was he tied up, I have to mention this morning.

In the morning, passers-by found the unconscious Wencai by the pond, woke up, and Wencai returned to Zeng's house.

looked at Zeng Fa weirdly, suddenly screamed, pressed Zeng Fa's chest down to the ground, and smashed Zeng Fa's neck with his fist.

"Why did you smash Boss Zeng's neck?"

"He was possessed by a demon just now."

"Possessed by a ghost, smashing your neck?"

"Hmm."