The screen just happened to show that the MV female model was sitting quietly on the edge of the table, the female model looked like she was in her early twenties, thin and tall, white and clean, with long hair draped straight behind her, very beautiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zou Yu was holding the wheat to sing, but Leng Buding was interrupted by Fan Zhuang, frowning: "What are you doing!" ”

Fan Zhuang pointed to the female model and turned around and called Fan Yingying: "Sister! That's her! ”

Fan Yingying was holding the popcorn and was about to hand it to Jian Seventeen, when she heard the words, she froze, turned her head to look at the female model on the screen, and didn't react for a while: "Who?" ”

Female stars? Fan Yingying doesn't chase stars at all, she has no impression, no concept, and no acquaintance.

Fan Zhuang hurriedly pounced on the remote control on the side, pressed pause, and the female model on the screen just raised her head and faced the camera: "The female ghost I met is her!" ”

What the! Fan Yingying was in disbelief, looking up at the female model on the screen, it was a girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, quite beautiful, with a faint smile between her eyebrows, looking gentle as water.

Fan Zhuang was obviously surprised, he threw down the microphone, returned to his seat, and shouted at Han Sicheng: "Brother-in-law, it's really her!" I'm sure I'm not wrong! ”

Zou Yu reacted, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the screen: "I know what I look like, it's useless?" Who knows who she is? ”

Han Sicheng frowned and stared at the female model on the screen: "That's not necessarily, with photos, it's convenient to inquire." ”

"Inquiring?" Fan Zhuang didn't react: "Where are you going to ask?" ”

Han Sicheng stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Zhuang: "Since she can't wander around in your school, either she used to be a student there, or the person she is looking for is in your school." ”

Zou Yu rubbed his arm: "Why am I listening to this thing so crazy!" ”

Fan Zhuang was in no mood to sing, so he sat back on the sofa, turned his head and asked Fan Yingying: "Sister, do you say she is really a ghost?" ”

Fan Yingying didn't see anyone, and she wasn't sure, but after listening to Fan Zhuang's description before, it was clear that what she encountered was a ghost hitting the wall.

"Don't panic, it's too late today, play for a while, go back and get some sleep, and we'll accompany you to the school tomorrow morning to find this person."

Fan Zhuang nodded, now there is no other good way except this.

Tonight was originally to take Fan Zhuang out to play, Fan Zhuang lost interest, Zou Yu couldn't play alone, a few people sat and listened to the song, ate some snacks and went back.

Zhang Jinxia was not in good health, she rested early, several people relaxed their movements, and went back to their respective rooms, and Fan Zhuang slept in Han Sicheng's room at night.

Han Sicheng wanted to go to practice, leaving Fan Zhuang alone, and instructed him before leaving: "If you can't sleep at night, there are books on the shelf." ”

Fan Zhuang was not a person who loved to learn, so he glanced at the books on the bookshelf, pouted, and lay on the bed.

I can't sleep, my mind is full of the face of that young girl, she looks so beautiful, she doesn't look like a ghost, why is this person dead, and he still has a ghost? Who the hell is she looking for?

Fan Zhuang thought that he would have insomnia, but he didn't expect to fall asleep after lying down for a while, and he was still the kind of dreamless night.

When I got up in the morning, I came out of the bedroom and saw Fan Yingying standing in the kitchen and was busy, Fan Zhuang hurriedly came over to give her a hand after washing, the sister and brother have been used to matching since childhood, and they know what each other wants to do with one look.

Zou Yu saw it and sighed on the side, he has to be a sister and brother, but he is different from others.

Fan Zhuang looked at Zou Yu and smiled: "Envy, right?" ”

Zou Yu nodded: "Aren't you envious, why don't you give me your sister, let's change blood." ”

Fan Zhuang rolled his eyes: "How long do you have such a brain, how can your thoughts be different from normal people!" ”

During the meal, Han Sicheng told Zhang Jinxia about Fan Zhuang's encounter with a ghost, and Zhang Jinxia looked at Fan Zhuang after hearing it: "You don't have to worry, to put it bluntly, this residual divine consciousness is just a subconscious fluctuation, and it is not harmful to people, as for the ghost you encountered hitting the wall, it is only the fluctuation effect of the divine consciousness itself." ”

Fan Zhuang asked, "Why is she looking for me?" Or twice? ”

Zhang Jinxia thought for a while before she said: "The reason why the divine consciousness will be stripped out of the yin soul and wander the world is nothing more than because of the powerful resentment influence of the yin soul itself, she will find you, it must be because of something about you, or you have something to do with the person she is looking for, that matter." ”

"Related?" Fan Zhuang was puzzled: "I don't even know who she is, and I don't know who her unfulfilled wish is related to." ”

Zhang Jinxia smiled: "That's not necessarily, maybe you haven't thought of that yet, but you don't have to worry too much, it won't have a great impact on you, and its spiritual power will be weakened because of its use again and again, until it finally slowly dissipates." ”

Fan Zhuang was surprised: "Will it disappear if its wish is not fulfilled?" ”

Zhang Jinxia nodded: "Yes, it's just a touch of divine sense, the main body has long been arrested by the ghost and returned to the underworld, and finding you may have something to do with your lack of yang fire." ”

"Yang Huo?" Fan Zhuang subconsciously glanced at his chest.

Zou Yu interjected on the side: "Stupid, the yang fire is on your shoulder, what are you doing in your chest?" ”

Fan Zhuang reached out and touched his shoulder, and looked at Zhang Jinxia in surprise: "Uncle Zhang, how do you know that my yang fire is not prosperous?" ”

Zhang Jinxia smiled: "I can naturally see it, but your yang fire is not prosperous because of the residual yin qi in your body. ”

Fan Zhuang's eyes lit up: "No, Uncle Zhang, then what are you waiting for?" Write me a talisman now? ”

Zhang Jinxia shook her head and refused: "That's not good, if you resolve it now, you will naturally not be able to see the divine consciousness of that female ghost, although she has no harm to you, but after all, such a thing as a ghost hitting the wall is an unreasonable existence, which will affect your study and life." ”

Fan Zhuang nodded in agreement: "That's right, I just had a few words with her last time, and more than an hour has passed, don't mention how troublesome it is to explain to the people in our dormitory." ”

"That's it, for a while, let Sicheng and them go back with you, since the divine consciousness has found you, it will always haunt you, you will always meet her, they will be by your side, if you really meet, you can also help collect the divine consciousness."

After Zhang Jinxia finished speaking, she instructed Fan Yingying: "This divine sense is seventeen years old." ”

Sword Seventeen was surprised, he confiscated the Yin Spirit.

Zhang Jinxia looked at him with a smile: "You always have to try slowly, and you have been in the master for so long, and many of the skills you have learned have never been useful, right?" (To be continued.) )