He already knew where the hell was!

Zhang Luo tore off a page, picked up the ancient book and slapped it on his head, the light flickered in an instant, and it was estimated that the only light in the room was also broken, which was a sign of the instability of the surrounding magnetic field.

A white smoke-like thing escaped from Zhang Luo's head, and his brain was still dizzy, and he picked up the ancient book and took it!

The curtains are agitated, and the wind is gusting!

Nightmare is also estimated to be the first time to encounter a living person who can use physical attacks on ghosts, running wildly, like a rat crossing the street, so there is no face. Of course, Zhang Luo won't let it run, shooting from the head of the bed to the floor, and from the floor to the wall, the whole scene is very lively. This ghost doesn't seem to have any great abilities other than being scary, so much so that he is chased and run the whole time. Zhang Luo, this guy seems to be only a junior high school student, but he is sensible enough, no matter where this ghost is hidden, it is a brick to shoot, even if his mother is innocent, he has suffered a few bricks innocently.

There was only one table lamp in the room, and the light was dim, and it was a shame that Zhang Luo's eyes were quick to chase after him, but if he continued like this, he would be escaped sooner or later. Fortunately, he was prepared, and he grabbed the page with his other hand several times like a bedbug with a paper towel, and then he caught it.

Although I can't see it clearly, it probably plays a role in the page, and it feels like pinching a little piglet in my hand.

At this time, Zhang Luo naturally would not be polite, and held it on the floor and hammered it to death, as if striking iron, and finally became smaller and smaller, and the struggle became weaker and weaker, and the yin wind gradually subsided, and finally dissipated without a trace.

A ghost was hammered to death by him with a book!

Such a big movement, it is also thanks to Zhang Luo's house that occupies two floors, and the sound insulation is good, otherwise the neighbors will definitely be scolded.

Just slaughtered a ghost, Zhang Luo didn't have a little psychological burden, and even felt so excited when his blood was boiling. He opened the ancient book and looked at it, and sure enough, there were more pages, and there was a cloud of mist drawn on it, with a few lines of small print. I can't understand it, and Zhang Luo doesn't plan to read it, just make sure that it is killed.

After making trouble in his mother's room for most of the night, covered in stinky sweat, Zhang Luo returned to his room and took a shower: "The matter has finally come to an end......

Zhang Luo lay comfortably on the bed, holding the ancient book and sleeping peacefully.

When she woke up one night, Li Qingdai touched her head and felt pain: "Strange, I ......"

Her eyes widened suddenly, as if she remembered something.

"Mom, are you awake?" I saw a boy with delicate facial features taking a sip of a coffee cup, and the thick milky aroma and coffee flavor blended together.

This is naturally Zhang Luo, he is ready to help his mother calm her spirits and wrap up. He doesn't really like to drink coffee very much, it's just that he didn't sleep much yesterday, and he had a big fuss at night, so he needs to be refreshed, and it just so happens that there is instant coffee in the refrigerator.

"Luo'er, I'm ......" Li Qingdai subconsciously made defensive movements, nervous.

"Mom, do you sleep soundly?" Zhang Luo put down the cup, "What happened to you last night?" How dangerous it is to want to pick up the window. I had to smash you out with a book, do you see if your head still hurts? ”

"The head is fine, but the butt still has ......" Li Qingdai's face was slightly red, and then she realized that she was in front of her son, coughed, and changed the topic, "You scared your mother yesterday, don't do this in the future!" ”

"Well, I'm just joking with you, it's such a big reaction, the pain on my body should have been left over from the struggle last night," Zhang Luo got up and looked away from his mother, as if he was a little weak, "Mom, you've been too nervous these days, you need to rest more." ”

He didn't tell his mother about the ghosts, and he didn't plan to tell them. He had a hunch that such things would keep coming to his door, because he had the book in his hand. Speaking out not only can't explain the things about the ancient book, but also makes my mother worry in vain. Thinking of this, he has a headache, and he can't lose it, it's really troublesome!

"Wait!" Li Qingdai's expression became serious, as if she had discovered something.

Zhang Luo, who was still worried, sank in his heart: "What's the matter, Mom?" ”

Li Qingdai got up and got out of bed to look at Zhang Luo, and said with a little angry cross-legged lesson: "Is your child disobedient to take a bath?" Didn't the doctor say that you can't let the wound get wet? Did you know that an infected wound can leave a scar......"

Zhang Luo, who had been nervous for a long time, was speechless, and he found a shortcoming of his mother in this world, and he was unexpectedly verbose.

"Okay, okay, let's wash up and go downstairs for breakfast! Really! Isn't it good that I keep smelling when the wound is bad? What's more, how handsome it is with one more scar! Very man, isn't it? Don't worry......"

Zhang Luo pushed his mother into the bathroom, Li Qingdai closed the door angrily and funny, and he himself took the coffee and went downstairs.

Breakfast was ready, and it was a leisurely day.

"Ding-dong ——!"

"Ding-dong ——!"

"Huh?" Zhang Luo turned to look at the door, a little puzzled: "Who?" Ring my doorbell in the morning? ”

"Squeak——!"

"Hello! May I ask ...... you are" Zhang Luo just opened the door, and a girl rushed in, causing him to spill his coffee, and the aroma of milk and coffee mixed with the girl's fragrance made him a little stunned for a moment.

"Brother Luo! What's going on these days? In the past few days, no one has paid attention to me when I rang your doorbell, you didn't answer the phone, I didn't reply to the message, and the school has been asking for leave, I'm so worried about you! ”

Zhang Luo looked at the coffee that was only half left, sighed and put it on the shoe cabinet. The other party was still carrying a backpack, and the inertia was quite big, which made Zhang Luo want to scold his mother. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a girl. Although Zhang Luo had expected this kind of thing, it was still earlier than he imagined. I'm quite good at making trouble in this world, and I actually provoked such a girl.

"I'm sorry, little girl, I don't know you, can you please let me go before you speak?" He tried to break free.

"Brother Luo......" The girl holding Zhang Luo raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, her big glass-like eyes quickly became misty and full of tears.

This is a very cute looking girl, not tall, can only look up at him, and the skin is also very white, a little transparent pale. This is a girl who is very popular no matter what, but Zhang Luo has a headache when he looks at those two tear lines. What he had been worried about still happened, the previous connections of the original owner, especially those with special feelings, were extremely troublesome for him now.

The girl was pushed away by Zhang Luo, and she was so anxious that she choked up while wiping the tears that kept pouring out: "Brother Luo, you're joking, right...... I know I'm stupid and noisy...... Even if you beat me and scold me! But! But! You can't pretend you don't know me! Leave you, I'...... I'm really going to die! ”

"Uh, are you a close relative of Silk Flower? But I'm not a legumine......"

There was a fashionable aunt with curly hair on the opposite side who went out and shook her head: "Today's boys have no sense of responsibility at all, and they become scumbags at a young age......"

Zhang Luo: ......

......The girl's voice was like a wounded kitten whimpering, her tears were even more turbulent, Zhang Luo's plan to ease the atmosphere was completely bankrupt, and the scene was even more embarrassing.