"! I still have a bunch of homework to write today! ”

"Don't, I still have to copy the wrong question, you're already very happy!"

"I've dropped 20 points, and I'll be dragged to the office tomorrow, I'm even more miserable!"

"Are you miserable?"

"It's like you're done with your homework, shut up if you're not done! Shut up after writing, don't pull hatred! ”

Waiting for the noise in the classroom to slowly leave, Jiang Futing stood up from his seat, his eyes were still very sore, and he walked out of the classroom while pinching the bridge of his nose.

At the moment when the door was locked, a violent wind suddenly rolled up behind him.

Jiang Futing turned his head with some surprise and looked at the people behind him: "Why did you come to school?" ”

After finishing speaking, I saw that the clothes that were revealed after Bai Tang dispersed the black qi were the master's forced suit, and he was a little surprised, "I caught him." ”

"yes, let's go." Before Bai Tang could react, he grabbed his hand.

The surrounding scenery is changing rapidly.

By the time he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the familiar and old downstairs.

When the two of them looked up, they could see that one of the rooms above was cloudy, and the ghosts were howling in pain and their voices were terrible.

The window revealed two strong ghostly aura that was trying to fight, rolling up black fog and wind clouds.

Jiang Futing's heart was shocked for a moment, and the power of the male ghost exploded as if it had been forcibly torn, and a frenzy spread over the entire house.

The ghost qi was even stronger than the one he had seen yesterday, gushing out like a flood.

The messy and powerful power above made it impossible for him to match the plain male ghost he met before.

Then he saw a black glare surging from the room, and the aftermath of energy rushed out of the room.

"This thing is still a little capable!" Bai Tang was still holding his hand, and in the next second, he swept to the door.

couldn't wait for the people in the house to open the door, Bai Tang stepped up, "Boom!" "The security door was directly broken.

The inside was worse than it looked outside, and everything in the house was swept away by the wind, like a garbage dump.

Where Bai Tang had placed the formation before, there was a thick black qi surging, and the two ghost qi were messily intertwined, and there was a ghost shadow floating in the middle, with a hideous expression.

When he noticed someone coming, he slowly raised his head and looked at the door.

The male ghost is no longer as neat as before, and his body is also messy, blood is constantly flowing from the corners of his face and mouth, and his arms are constantly dripping, and his face seems to be a little distorted because of the struggle.

The back of the head is sunken in a large piece, which is terrifying and a little distressing.

This is supposed to be how he died before he died.

But when Jiang Futing met his gaze, he could still see the unwillingness in his eyes, and there was a glimmer of expectation.

"White Division! Grab him, get him! In the corner of the couch, a woman screamed loudly.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang looked over there at the same time, the woman's face turned pale because she was too frightened, her body was constantly trembling and hiding behind the sofa, and when she looked at the circle with black gas, her eyes were full of endless panic

Fear.

Bai Tang slowly walked towards the formation, the symbols on the ground gradually had a tendency to shatter, he raised his hand, stretched out his finger and pointed at the chaotic ghost aura on the formation: "Your hands have not been contaminated with human life, go where you should go." ”

Then the whole circle was cloudy and windy, and there was a hissing whistling sound, and billowing black gas swirled and rose from the ground.

Just as the black gas kept condensing and squeezing in the middle, there was a "click" sound from the room in the corridor, and a faint light penetrated from there.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! This was followed by a violent cough, and the sound of the sound made my liver and gall crack, as if I wanted to cough out my lungs.

Then a weak and hoarse voice sounded intermittently from the room: "No. Don't, don't let him go. Cough! ”

Bai Tang and Jiang Futing turned their heads to look at the past at the same time.

The door was still an old-fashioned wooden door, and when it opened slowly, there was a "squeak" sound, and the gray dead air inside spread out from the room.

The man didn't know when he climbed into the wheelchair, his withered arms pushing hard and slowly, covered with a thin blanket, and the seat was empty.

It makes people feel a little gloomy, with lifeless attached to the sallow skin, and only the eyes are still faintly shining.

The male ghost in the formation obviously stopped moving, as if he had lost all his strength, he turned around and looked at him in a daze, with a hint of surprise and surprise in his dark eyes.

The woman hiding in the corner of the sofa saw that her father came out on his own, and quickly avoided the black air swirling in the corridor, ran over in a hurry, held on to the wheelchair, and said worriedly: "Dad, what are you doing here!" Your body is not finished, what should you do if something goes wrong when you get out of bed alone? ”

"Ah Ping, Ah Ping." The disabled man ignored the woman and called hoarsely.

Those dry eyes tried to keep their eyes open, and they looked at the man in the formation.

The figure of the male ghost trembled, and the ghost aura exuded from his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and just as he was about to float over, he touched the formation again, and black columns suddenly jumped up around him to trap him firmly.

The disabled man grabbed the woman's hand, with little strength, but he was reluctant to let go, and he explained to the woman very seriously: "He doesn't hurt people, he doesn't hurt people." ”

"Dad! He's a ghost! He's a ghost! There is no ghost who is not harmful. The woman took his hand instead, squeezed it hard, and persuaded him with all her heart.

"It doesn't hurt." The disabled person shook his head with difficulty, he couldn't say much, couldn't express anything, he could only blush anxiously and shake his head, still repeating this sentence.

"Dad, you're really confused by this ghost! Think about how you got sick! Yes? The woman said loudly, trying to pull back his brain, which couldn't tell the difference between good and bad: "You didn't see the way he looked just now, how scary!" How terrifying! ”

"No, it won't!" The disabled person looked at her persistently, his bloodshot eyes were gradually covered with water vapor, and he said desperately: "Girl, he, he is a good person." It's good guys. ”

"He's not, Dad, he's not, he's a ghost! Do you understand? He's a ghost! The woman persuaded over and over again, but the disabled person turned a deaf ear and only stared blankly at the black gas, which made her gradually collapse a little.

If she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand, why don't she say it! Why don't you say you don't listen!

"He's not, no." The disabled person just breathed a sigh of relief, like a fish dying on the beach, relieved himself, and defended her with some eagerness: "He doesn't hurt anyone." He's, good guy. ”

"He's not a human, he's a ghost!" The woman was so excited that she couldn't bear it anymore and yelled loudly, but after the roar, her body seemed to be sucked dry violently, and the world was spinning, and she regretted it.

What did she just do, how could I be like this, how could I have this attitude towards Dad?

Self-blame, guilt, and pain suddenly rushed to her brain, rushing her into a daze.

The disabled person was stunned by her shouting, and he was a little relieved, and looked at the woman in disbelief.

Then his haggard and thin face became hideous, and he huddled together in pain, and his arms supported the armrests of the wheelchair, and he riveted his body to support himself.

The green tendons on both arms protruded, and the whole body and hands were shaking.

Jiang Futing saw the bones clinging to the skin and the flesh couldn't be seen, and the blood vessels hidden under the skin were a little twisted like centipedes, crawling all over his palm.

"Dad, what are you doing, Dad!" The woman sat helplessly on the ground and grabbed his hand, choking a little.

The disabled person kept patting the wheelchair with both hands, and the corners of his eyes were already wet, and he couldn't speak, so he could only fight in this rude way, expressing his emotions: "He, don't hurt people, don't hurt people." ”

"What the hell is going on with you?" The woman sobbed helplessly, and pressed the disabled person's shoulder to stop moving: "Why have you been bewitched like this by the ghost!" ”

"No bewitchment, no bewitchment." The disabled person was tired of breaking free, shaking his head weakly, and his empty eyes were still looking at the male ghost.

Bai Tang looked at the two people who were still deadlocked over there, "Do you still accept it?" ”

"No, no."

"Close!"

Two different voices rang out at the same time.

The woman swayed tiredly and stood up, with a wooden face, but then she pulled up a smile as gentle as she could, and said to her father, "Dad, you are tired, go and rest." ”

"Not tired. I'm not tired. At the moment when the wheelchair was pushed off, the disabled person's emotions became fierce again, and he kept shaking his head, grabbing the hand-pushing circle to hold the rolling wheelchair.

But even if the fragile palm was rubbed into the skin, it couldn't stop the result of being pushed into the room, he only had so little strength, only so little ability.

Bai Tang glanced at the direction where the two people left, and said to the male ghost who was still in a trance in the middle, "Let's go." ”

"I'm not going!" After the figure of the disabled person turned the corner and entered the house, the male ghost suddenly struggled violently again.

The power in his body began to be stifled by Bai Tang, but he stared at them resolutely: "I'm not going." ”

Jiang Futing stood

Seeing his roar later, his desperation, those eyes gradually turned scarlet, and began to lose their minds.

Bai Tang was moved by his persistent and firm expression, and the ghost energy output from his fingertips also dissipated, "There is order in the world, and there is order in the underworld, if people and ghosts do whatever they want, yin and yang are intertwined, wouldn't it be a big chaos?" ”

"I didn't do anything, and you can see it!" The ghost qi on the male ghost's body was still churning violently, and the blood on the wounds on the back of his head and cheeks was flowing much faster.

He still spoke in a fierce tone, but there was a hint of request in his words: "Just give me a few more years, after a few years, I will go down obediently!" ”

When the woman came out of the house, she heard that the male ghost wanted to stay for two more years, and before he could finish speaking, she came over and screamed, "It doesn't matter if you stay here!" What about us, my dad! I don't care what you want, I'm not welcome you! Hurry up! Where to go! ”

At that moment, it was like to release the pain and grievances that she had just endured from the disabled person to him, and the woman forgot about her fear.

Bai Tang's calm eyes stared at the male ghost: "You see that they don't need it, so does it make sense to stay here?"

The male ghost was stunned by the woman's intense emotions, and those heart-piercing words pierced into his chest.

(End of chapter)