Chapter 42: The Cave of Immortals

"Mo Li? Wake up, don't leave? Why did you fall asleep on the dresser? ”

Zhao Bodhi's gentle voice was heard in his ears, and his shoulders were gently shaken. Mo Li rubbed her aching head, opened her eyes leisurely, and she looked in the mirror in a panic, but there were no scars on her face. I stood up again and checked it randomly, and my body was intact, it turned out to be a nightmare. She instantly laughed happily, hugged Zhao Bodhi beside her, and shouted excitedly: "I wasn't injured, I didn't roll down the stairs, otherwise if I broke the phase, Ye Feng would definitely not want me." Yay---- so happy! ”

Zhao Bodhi was slightly stunned, and a sense of guilt actually appeared in his heart. I want to use the beauty trick to make Ye Feng comply, so as to achieve the purpose of letting him help him raise Zhao Linglong's soul, is this right? After all, in the eyes of others, it was he who stabbed himself sideways and ruined other people's relationships. Well, you must explain it to this girl after Ye Feng helps him settle down Linglong's soul. I didn't really want to rob her of that man, I just wanted him to do me a favor, just to take advantage of it, not to feel it.

The mobile phone rang, Zhao Bodhi pressed the answer button, and Ye Feng's anxious voice came from inside: "Zhao Bodhi, how is Mo Li?" ”

"She's fine, she's just lying on the table and falling asleep..."Zhao Bodhi said, handing her mobile phone to Mo Li beside her, and motioning for her to explain to Ye Feng herself. Mo Li took the phone, and his heart was warm, and it was really happy to have someone who cares all the time!

"Ye Feng? I hate it, it's just a nightmare, don't worry. ”

"Well, that's good. It's just ----" Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, but still told his concerns: "You better return that jade pixiu to me, it was borrowed from Su Wanyu,... This thing is left over from her ancestors, and it may be a little weird. People who are almost physically close will have some nightmares from time to time after wearing them, so... I'll be waiting for you downstairs in the girls' dormitory. ”

Mo Li thought about it, he usually doesn't dream, how did he wear this jade Pixiu, and he actually had nightmares. Hearing what Ye Feng said, he was naturally convinced. She promised, returned the phone to Zhao Bodhi, and then happily walked out of the dormitory. When I walked to the staircase, I looked back subconsciously as if I remembered something. The hallway was dimly lit, and there was no woman in white in the nightmare. The moment she walked down the stairs, a white-clothed figure actually flashed out of the public bathroom. Her black hair was scattered in front of her forehead, and her face was not visible. The two naked arms were covered with black hair, and the tips of the ten fingers were the female ghost that Mo Li had dreamed of earlier. She looked at Mo Li who walked down the stairs with red eyes, and a dry and hoarse voice came out of her mouth: Anyone who tries to approach him will die!

It's a pity that Mo Li only cared about seeing Ye Feng with all his heart, and he didn't see the terrifying picture behind him at all. Outside the dormitory building, Ye Feng and Chen Fei waited anxiously there, looking at the mobile phone in their hands from time to time, like office workers waiting for the bus in a hurry. Seeing Mo Li come out, Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward and looked up and down, feeling a little scared in his heart. This jade pixiu is indeed a spiritual artifact, and the person who wears it can't help but be surrounded by yin qi, and it also exudes an evil aura from the inside out. I'm afraid that if I continue to let her wear it, not only will she have nightmares, but I am afraid that she will be controlled by this evil force and become their puppet when the time comes!

Mo Li didn't know the inside story, and when he saw Ye Feng staring at him, he thought that he was overwhelmed by his beauty. Suddenly he was so ashamed that the peach blossoms on his face bloomed, and suddenly remembered that he had taken off his makeup, wasn't he frightened when he saw his plain makeup? Hurriedly reached out and touched her cheek, and said nervously: "That, I have already taken off my makeup and are ready to sleep..."

"Wait..."Ye Feng called out to stop her, then took out a delicate sachet from his pocket and handed it over, and said solemnly: "Wearing this around your neck can dispel the evil qi around you, but... You can't let it get wet, and you'd better not take a shower. A week, wear it for a week. That one... If you really need a bath, call me up, let's go out and open a room, and I'll guard the shower for you, so that the dirty stuff doesn't come back to pester you! ”

Mo Li took the sachet handed over by Ye Feng suspiciously, and a faint fragrance came to his face, giving people the illusion of being safe and quiet. It seems that the Buddha and Bodhisattva are guarding his side, and there is an inexplicable sense of security. When she heard Ye Feng say that she needed to wear it for a week without getting wet, and it was best not to take a bath, she couldn't help but feel worried. How can a girl not take a shower for a week? Isn't that awkward death? Hearing him say that if he wants to take a bath, he can call him and go outside to open a room----, Mo Li's head buzzed loudly, what does he want to do? You can't be trying to do those shameful things with yourself, right? Do you want to promise him? The two parties have yet to meet their parents, have dated so little, have not tried all kinds of kisses, and have not even gone to the movies together. Love, how can it be like this? If you don't come, you won't come, and if you come, you'll mess around.

Ye Feng stretched out his palm and shook it in front of Mo Li's eyes, pulling her back to reality from her distraction, and said with an unfathomable expression: "Don't think about it, I see that your face is dark, your eyes are blank, your skin is loose and inelastic, and your quadriplegia is weak and weak, which is a sign of bad luck in metaphysics." This incense sachet was given by the presiding abbot of a temple when I was a child. If you get wet, you will lose the blessing of mana, so you can be aggrieved for a few days, and you can take it off when the dirty things are no longer pestering you. ”

"Got it!" Mo Li said angrily, pulled out the red string on the sachet and hung it around his neck. Exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil, the old lady still thinks it can prevent pregnancy! It's just a nightmare, and it's all about bad luck.

"Well, okay, you go back to sleep, there's still class tomorrow morning." Ye Feng said, and walked with Chen Fei to Ximo Lake on the side of the Academy of Fine Arts. He asked Wu Hai to catch ghosts for him, and he received 100,000 yuan from others, so he had to act in a show, didn't he?

Looking at the jade pixiu in his hand, Ye Feng's heart was entangled, this thing is a sharp weapon to attract spirits and ghosts, how can someone make it a pendant for transfer? Who can have such a great creation that can bring good luck to the artifact? He thought that he would never dare to wear this thing around his neck again, so after thinking about it, he tied it to the Seven Treasure Gourd. Haha, one thing descends one thing, if it really attracts ghosts and demons, just use the Seven Treasure Gourd to collect it.

Wu Hai is a junior and the precious son of the school director Wu Tianbo, so he naturally does not have to live in this poor dormitory building. With a wealthy family and a good background, he asked his father to buy him a small villa with a single courtyard in the residential area opposite the school as early as his freshman year. After he failed to trick Ye Feng, he was so frightened by Wang Li's vicious appearance that he fell into Ximo Lake, and when he was asking for help, he saw a pair of miserable little hands grabbing him, trying to pull him into the bottomless lake. After being rescued, he was convinced of Ye Feng's words. I didn't even have time to change my wet clothes, so I hurried to my sister's house, and while the others were not paying attention, I asked my two-and-a-half-year-old nephew to pee a cup of boy urine for himself, and forced himself to pour down his stomach with nausea.

Then he returned to his villa non-stop, and began to call one after another, asking the girls he usually spoiled, the one who found the eldest aunt, and asked her to come to his villa quickly. When the girl named Xiaohong received Wu Hai's call, she was stunned, this black King Kong, how can she pick on herself when it is inconvenient? Could it be that he is psychopathic and has learned some new type of play? When I saw Wu Hai with all kinds of questions, I learned that he had seen a ghost and wanted to use his aunt's towel to ward off evil spirits. I even had to take away a small pair of underwear that I liked very much and put it on my head.