After the fight, neither of them could help anyone, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't beat Hong Xiao, Hong Xiao threw some pillows and sofa cushions or something, and he was reluctant to do it, a man and a woman were so angry that they smoked.

Jiang Xiaolong knew that Hong Xiao was reluctant to hurt himself, so he deliberately stuck out his tongue defiantly, revealing a cheap smile.

Hongxiao clenched her fists, her silver teeth clenched, she really wanted to eat this hateful guy in one bite, why didn't she find out that he still had such a side before, looking at that cheap look, she was really angry.

She suddenly had an idea, and she chuckled.

Jiang Xiaolong's heart jumped, and he said tentatively: "What are you laughing at, no matter how much you laugh, you can't help me, red-haired old witch." ”

The most taboo thing about Hongxiao is the three words "old witch", in the past, she was so angry that her hair stood up. But today, somehow, after listening to Jiang Xiaolong's words, the flowers and branches trembled with laughter. Hongxiao is outstanding in appearance and tall, but he is not bewitching and lovely, and he is far from plump.

But Yan is thin and fat, she is thin but her appearance is moving, but this smile, the luxurious clothes intertwined with red and gold rippled slightly, which actually made Jiang Xiaolong a little dizzy.

"Na...... Little Dragon, my dear Ghost Master..... It's too late for you to apologize now~"

Hongxiao licked Danhong's lips, and her ruby eyes gleamed dangerously.

Jiang Xiaolong stubbornly said, "I'..... I'm not wrong, what apologies. I'm telling you, we signed a contract, you...... You'd better not do anything dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Hong Xiao chuckled like a silver bell again, she floated to Jiang Xiaolong's side, raised her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly: "Na...... Dragons...... You know the ghost...... Press...... Bed...... Is it?"

Hearing these three words, Jiang Xiaolong jumped up directly, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said: "Red-haired old woman, little girl, I have a trick waiting for me, it turns out to be a ghost press, ahahaha......"

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes finished the crescent moon, licked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Hong Xiao with bright eyes, looking at her fair skin and snow, gorgeous clothes intertwined with gold and red, long hair like a waterfall, and snow-white calves......

Well, although the figure is almost good, but in terms of clothing and appearance, it should be the best choice. He really didn't believe that such a beautiful female ghost could use any terrifying ghost to press the bed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaolong seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill, and deliberately swallowed his saliva hard, and said with a smile like Brother Pig: "I miss the ghost press the bed so much, I love the dead ghost press the bed." As he spoke, he twisted his ass and lay down on the sofa, closing his eyes and looking like he was enjoying himself.

Hong Xiao's face was full of smiles, but secretly he clenched his fists hard, this Jiang Xiaolong is really too ...... It's too cheap, look at the underwhelming look.

Hong Xiao exhaled a sigh of anger and landed lightly on Jiang Xiaolong with a smile.

For a moment, Jiang Xiaolong suddenly felt his body sink, and his chest was like a stone, and he could barely breathe. He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be hanging from two catties of iron, and he couldn't lift them. With all his strength, he finally opened his eyes.

There was nothing on his body, and Hong Xiao didn't know where he went, but for some reason there was a woman in white covered in blood beside him, the woman raised her head and glanced at Jiang Xiaolong, Jiang Xiaolong was so surprised that he almost vomited his heart.

The woman's face was bright red and pink, and she had been stripped of her face, and there were more than a dozen wounds crisscrossing the pink flesh, and the wounds were still oozing blood. I'm scared to death!

Before Jiang Xiaolong could think about it, the woman actually jumped up directly and hugged Jiang Xiaolong's neck, and her hands and feet seemed to be entangled with Jiang Xiaolong. Jiang Xiaolong suddenly panicked and struggled desperately, but the woman hugged him tightly.

Jiang Xiaolong used all his strength to eat, but he couldn't move. She swayed, wailed, and bared her teeth at Jiang Xiaolong's neck.

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes suddenly turned black, followed by white.

Hong Xiaoqiao stood beside him with a smile and looked at him.

Jiang Xiaolong reached out and touched his forehead, he was sweating, and he moved his body, only to realize that he was soaked with sweat all over his body.

Hong Xiao reached out and took a drop of sweat from Jiang Xiaolong's forehead and shook it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "How about it, do you want to do it again?"

Jiang Xiaolong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Sister, I was wrong. ”

Hongxiao deliberately straightened his chest that was not full, and said, "Don't you really want to be pressed by me? ”

Jiang Xiaolong twitched the corner of his mouth, "No, no need." The ghost press, this is the ghost press, which is similar to bungee jumping on Mount Everest. Is...... It's so exciting!"

"Na...... Dragons....... It's okay to practice air momentum. Hong Xiao looked at Jiang Xiaolong pitifully, and there was a faint mist in his eyes.

This vicious female ghost can pretend like this until now!

Jiang Xiaolong twitched the corners of his mouth, jumped up and stood up in a standard military posture, saluted, and replied loudly: "Yes, sir!"

Then he quickly ran to the side and practiced.

Hongxiao let out a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Jiang Xiaolong secretly rolled his eyes.

......

Fang Lin is twenty-one years old this year, two years older than Jiang Xiaolong. It stands to reason that it is impossible for her age to teach in high school, especially in the third year of high school, and it is impossible for a girl from heaven to shoulder such a burden.

Because the college entrance examination in the third year of high school determines the whereabouts of the students, some of them have either embarked on the road of ghost masters to eliminate demons, or become scientific researchers, or want to study business for the rich.

Fang Lin is very mysterious, not only is she beautiful, but her words and deeds are even more generous and decent, and many teachers and students in the school secretly love her.

Fang Lin is very capable, and in a very short period of time, she has been recognized by her classmates in Class A.

Jiang Xiaolong, Wang Han, and Liu Wei were notoriously naughty and mischievous before she came, but Fang Lin had been here for a month, and they had never caused trouble again. Wang Fatzi sometimes sighs, maybe this is one thing to one thing.

is such a Fang Lin, but she has been a little bored recently. There was a ghost master in her class, and it looked like she should be a ghost master who had not been signed for a long time.

Originally, this was not a big deal, as long as he graduated and successfully entered the Ghost Master Academy. If she can't, she can also find relevant institutions and let them test them and get their approval.

But Fang Lin was the homeroom teacher of Class A after all, and she had to think more about her students.

The last time Nether's evaluation of Jiang Xiaolong made Fang Lin a little overwhelmed, she didn't know whether to let Jiang Xiaolong continue to develop, or directly have a showdown with him to help him get on the right path of the Ghost Master in advance.

The letters written on Fang Lin's desk to the Ghost Master were crumpled one after another, should he hand over Jiang Xiaolong to the state, or wait for him to grow up and enter that circle by himself? Fang Lin was a little embarrassed.

There was a knock on the door, and Luo Ning walked in with her homework.

Fang Lin looked at the question she was holding, with a hint of banter on her face, "No, Luo Ning, last exam, you had a perfect answer to this type of question, why didn't you change the number this time." ”

Luo Ning blushed, Fang Lin felt funny in her heart, how could she not understand the thoughts of these little girls. Putting down the homework in his hand, Fang Lin said, "Okay, just say something." ”

Luo Ning lowered her head and was silent, her white fist squeezed and pinched, her teeth bit her lower lip and were about to bite blood, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Lin, her tearful eyes startled Fang Lin.

"Teacher....... Ginger ......"

Fang Lin was shocked.

Halfway through Luo Ning's speech, she suddenly raised her arm and wiped her tears, picked up the textbook and said thank you, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

After Luo Ning left, Fang Lin lay down on the chair with a sigh of relief. She had already guessed what Luo Ning was going to say, and Luo Ning had also seen what was going on in the classroom that day. Although everyone was surprised afterwards, the school suppressed the incident in order not to cause panic. Of course, the people from the Ghost Master came to secretly inspect it, but they didn't find anything. In the end, it can only be attributed to the qualitative change of the yin and yang seal of the school, which caused such a phenomenon.

The traces were all eliminated by Fang Lin, and of course they couldn't find anything.

After a long time, she found a quaint-looking box out of nowhere, opened the box, and there was a golden bead inside.

Fang Lin stared at it in a daze for a long time, and after a while, Fang Lin reached out and gently wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and smiled sadly, "I'm just an outcast, struggling in vain in the dark world looking at the faint light, and what can I do to save others." ”