At the school gate, the wind was so strong that even the school bus didn't dare to drive here. It's strange to say, I've seen a lot of ghosts in other places before, but at the door, Luo Xiaoyan didn't even see a ghost, and of course she couldn't even see people.

......Looking at the school gate that was blocked in the wind and sand, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but take a deep breath a little nervously, but suddenly heard the sound of police cars honking from the wind and sand.

Soon, two police cars drove into the academy from Luo Xiaoyan's side. However, the third police car in the end stopped beside Luo Xiaoyan. The window rolled down, and the co-pilot poked his head out: "Luo Xiaoyan? What are you doing here? ”

"Deputy Bureau Wang, is there an accident in the academy?" The person who came out of the probe, Luo Xiaoyan is already very familiar. Seeing Deputy Bureau Wang's slightly curious gaze falling on the mourning stick in her hand, Luo Xiaoyan was also very helpless.

"Something happened, and your academy doesn't seem to be calm today. If you don't stay in school with such a strong wind, where do you go? ”

Although Deputy Bureau Wang didn't explicitly say what happened, Luo Xiaoyan could probably guess that it must have something to do with those ghosts. Luo Xiaoyan felt that the pressure on her shoulders had increased a little more, and her expression became a little more solemn.

"What's wrong? Look at your face is not very good. Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan didn't reply, Deputy Bureau Wang looked at Luo Xiaoyan with a little more worry in his eyes.

Luo Xiaoyan reluctantly squeezed out a smile, shook her head and said, "I still have to take the ghosts, so I won't delay Deputy Bureau Wang's errands." ”

In the stunned gaze of Deputy Bureau Wang and the little policeman in the driver's seat, Luo Xiaoyan waved her hand, her expression regained her solemnity, and after taking two deep breaths, she raised her feet and strode towards the school gate. The wind and sand blew, and in a blink of an eye, Luo Xiaoyan's figure was blocked in it.

"That little girl is kind of interesting." In the police car, the little policeman in the driver's seat was stunned for a long time before he reacted and said a few words with a smile. However, the tone was a little interfering, and it wasn't really that Luo Xiaoyan was interesting. It's just a step for himself.

Deputy Bureau Wang didn't say anything, but frowned after watching Luo Xiaoyan's figure disappear. The little policeman immediately drove away, and it had been delayed for some time, and they still had to chase the two cars in front of them.

After a long time. Deputy Bureau Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, sighed and said softly: "Is this accident related to her?" ”

"What did you say, Deputy Director?" Because Deputy Bureau Wang's voice was too quiet, the little policeman in the driver's seat didn't hear it clearly. He asked stupidly.

"It's nothing, it's windy, you drive slowly, don't bump into the students."

"Oh." The little policeman slowed down the car, did not suspect it, and continued to drive.

Luo Xiaoyan walked into the wind and sand, although the wind and sand were big, but walking in it, Luo Xiaoyan didn't even feel a trace of wind, and the wind and sand didn't get close to her. Such a feeling. It was as if she was in a glass enclosure, visible but not touching.

walked for a while, but Luo Xiaoyan didn't see the school gate, it stands to reason that she should have walked through the school gate a long time ago. Looking at the ordinary wind and sand world around her, Luo Xiaoyan stopped moving forward and carefully looked at this space. At this time, Luo Xiaoyan had an idea in her heart, and she was probably no longer at the school gate now. Perhaps, she should be in the formation laid by the people who created these strange winds.

Gripping the Grim Reaper's notebook in his hand, here it is now. The only thing Luo Xiaoyan can rely on is the Grim Reaper notebook and the mourning stick in her hand. After looking around, the ground has completely changed its appearance, and it is no longer the ground. It has also completely turned into wind and sand. Looking at the feeling of being around like this, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but subconsciously suspect that she was in the air now.

After looking at it for a while, Luo Xiaoyan closed her eyes, feeling that she was still stepping on the ground, which was much more reassuring than looking like she was not on the ground. Although it is not known whether Zhang Tianhua, the god of war, can escape from the other party's hands, Luo Xiaoyan knows it. What she needs most at this time is calm.

"Bang bang...... Pap ......" two clapped applause in succession, so that Luo Xiaoyan had to open her eyes.

In front of Luo Xiaoyan, a middle-aged uncle came out, with a beard, who looked a little old. However, this uncle should have been a handsome young man when he was young, and even now that he has entered middle age, he can vaguely see a little bit of what he once looked like. The middle-aged uncle did not wear any Taoist robe or other types of clothing, but wore a very casual casual dress, which looked as leisurely as if he was going out for a walk.

The identity of the middle-aged uncle, Luo Xiaoyan guessed a few points, probably this is Zhang Tianhua. However, what surprised Luo Xiaoyan the most was that Qiao Yu was standing beside the middle-aged uncle, and after seeing Luo Xiaoyan at this time, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Luo Xiaoyan.

"I came as promised." Glancing at Qiao Yu, Luo Xiaoyan suddenly understood a little, the reason why Qiao Yu knew Zhang Tianhua's name was probably the bureau set up by this person and ghost in front of him. However, what Luo Xiaoyan couldn't understand was why this bureau would be set up against her.

"The old man is also standing here, and he wants to collect his soul, even if he comes." The middle-aged uncle smiled slowly. It's just that a middle-aged man calls himself an old man, how does Luo Xiaoyan look at it and feel awkward.

Luo Xiaoyan stood in place and did not step forward, the middle-aged uncle can deal with it indifferently now, either he has absolute confidence in himself, or there may be some conspiracy implied in it. Luo Xiaoyan clenched the Grim Reaper's notebook and the mourning stick, and kept secretly saying in her heart that she should be calm and not be fooled.

Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan didn't move, the middle-aged uncle waited for a while before speaking again: "There is no old man's name in the book of life and death, if you want to take away the old man's soul, you can only rely on your own ability." ”

The middle-aged uncle said it lightly, but Luo Xiaoyan was terrified when she heard it. Even if there is a lack of manpower in the underworld and there are mistakes in guiding things, there is no name of Zhang Tianhua in front of him in the book of life and death, and this person can still know. Luo Xiaoyan never believed that this was caused by a mistake in the underworld, and could only say that the person in front of him had done something to cross his own name from the book of life and death. Luo Xiaoyan took a step closer to widen the distance between herself and the middle-aged uncle, looking at the uncle with deep worry in her eyes.

And when Luo Xiaoyan didn't notice it, Qiao Yu, who followed the middle-aged uncle, glanced at her, with the same worry in his eyes, and even guilt. (To be continued.) )