Can... How can it be? How can the corpse qi of a zombie draw a spell that is just and yang?

How did this Jiang Fan do it?

Thinking of this, Yao Ji's interest in Jiang Fan increased greatly, and she said meaningfully: "Interesting, interesting." Zheng Guo, where is this Jiang Fan? This king is going to meet this zombie who can draw talismans for a while! ”

"Jiang Fan is in Shiyang No. 3 Middle School in the world." Zheng Guo hurriedly said.

"Well, this king..."

"No, king!"

The old ghost, who was stunned by the zombie drawing, saw that Yao Ji was going to the world, and hurriedly said: "Wang, you promised the inner region and will not go out of the seventh region. If you break your promise, I am afraid that it will attract the king of the inner region to crusade! ”

Yao Ji's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "This king needs you to teach him to do things?" Or is your heart to the inner realm, betraying this king! ”

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare!" The old ghost was so frightened that he fell to his knees all at once, and his head slammed into the ground with a thudding sound.

Zheng Guo and Mao Zhuang, who were watching from the sidelines, were almost scared, clinging to the ground tightly, trembling all over.

Just kidding, even the old ghost of the second person in the seventh region is afraid of being like this.

It's safer to pretend to be dead.

Yao Ji stared at an old ghost who was kowtowing vigorously, with a majestic corpse on her body, and there was a taste of killing the old ghost at any time.

But in the end, Yao Ji's breath was closed, and she said coldly: "Don't take it as an example!" ”

The reason why she stopped was not because the old ghost persuaded right, but because the old ghost still had use value.

"Thank you for the grace of not killing!"

The old ghost was drenched in cold sweat, and kowtowed two more times before he stood up, constantly wiping cold sweat, so hanging, he really walked on the edge of life and death.

Yao Ji glanced at the old ghost, moved her gaze to Zheng Guo, and said after a moment: "Zheng Guo, I remember that the major colonels in Rongcheng, the students who stayed in school to learn the Tao, will enter the eighteenth area one after another in the past few days to clean up the low-level souls, right!" ”

"Yes, king!" Zheng Guo swallowed his saliva and nodded: "The No. 3 Middle School in Shiyang District will also enter the No. 18 area." ”

Yao Ji was silent for a moment: "Okay, this king will go to the eighteenth area and wait for Jiang Fan." ”

"King, wise!" The old ghost and Zheng Guo breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly.

It's already good that Yao Ji can change her mind, who would dare to make a decision for her.

"Okay, you all stay in the seventh region, without the king's order, it is strictly forbidden to take a step out of the seventh region!"

Yao Ji left a sentence, and was about to leave in a flash.

But he immediately stopped again, looked around, and said coldly: "In addition, it is strictly forbidden to spread today's news." Especially about Jiang Fan's drawing of talismans. ”

"But if the king hears the slightest wind outside, die!"

As soon as the dead word fell, Yao Ji had already disappeared.

"Congratulations to the king..."

The old ghost hurriedly bowed to the ground and bowed for a while, before standing up, looking at each other, all smiling bitterly, accompanying the king is like a tiger is a fart, and accompanying the zombie king is terrifying!

At the same time.

Shiyang No. 3 Middle School, the fifth class of high school classrooms.

After Qingmingzi handed out the gossip mirror, gossip compass, ox tears, peach wood sword, soul bell, and gossip robe needed to catch ghosts to each student, he looked around at the students who were playing with the gossip mirror with great interest.

He coughed dryly and said, "Okay, put away the magic weapon, and I'll talk about the content of tomorrow's actual combat rehearsal." ”

"After the blood rain fell from the sky, the evil spirits and evil spirits in the urban area were rampant and disturbed the people. So the above organized a large-scale, three-day clean-up operation. ”

"And you're one of the main forces in this cleanup."

"At the same time, in order to train you, tomorrow all of you will be divided into groups of three and will disperse to the city of Rongcheng. Each of them seeks out ghosts and ghosts, kills or captures them. ”

"Kill one unjust soul, hand in one ghost nail, and score one point. Capture one unjust soul and score two points. Kill or capture demons or more, and the points will be stacked. ”

"By the way, let me explain first, the role of points is not only the embodiment of your combat power and honor, in addition to enjoying special treatment, it can also be used as money to buy magic weapons, talismans, and even materials needed for cultivation provided by the major factions, etc.!"

"Finally, because this mission is organized above, it also provides a batch of rewards, and the higher the points, the more generous the rewards."

"As for teaming, everyone can decide on their own."

"Alright, let's go down and prepare! Meet here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning! ”

After Qingmingzi finished speaking, he answered some questions from others in the class and left the classroom.

"Jiang Fan, let's form a team!" Luo Fatzi couldn't wait.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes!" ”

"Count me in, count me in!"

At this time, Su Qingxi, who was sitting in front, trotted over, her little face was flushed, and she was particularly cute.

Jiang Fan was stunned and said with a smile: "Okay! Men and women match, work without getting tired. ”

"Hmm..." Su Qingxi's face flushed and nodded shyly.

Jiang Fan saw Su Qingxi's shy appearance, his heart moved slightly, and he immediately realized that it was inappropriate, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "What's that, it's so decided!" See you tomorrow morning, I'll flash first! ”

"Flashed? Jiang Fan, where are you going again? Luo Fatzi said suspiciously.

"Draw a talisman and make some reserves!"

Jiang Fan smiled at Su Qingxi, put down a sentence, put his belongings into the gossip bag, and walked out of the classroom.

Luo Fatzi was stunned, and said a little speechlessly: "Jiang Fan has really changed, if he can have the strength of cultivation in his studies, his academic performance will not have to fall at the end of the class!" ”

"Don't you too!" Su Qingxi said almost instinctively.

Luo Fatzi was stunned, and said with a bitter face: "Hey, don't take you like this!" It's true that you like Jiang Fan, but I'm also your friend! You can't scold me for him! ”

"Who likes Jiang Fan..."

Su Qingxi's pretty face stammered, red to her neck, biting her lip, stomping her feet shyly, and running away.

Luo Fatzi looked at Su Qingxi's Miaoman's back and sighed: I really don't know what kind of blessing Jiang Fan made in his previous life, but he can get Su Qingxi's favor and envy.

…………

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Fan and the others all put on gossip robes, brought their respective equipment, and gathered in the third and fifth classes of high school.

After a while, Qingmingzi was the last to walk into the classroom podium, and his eyes swept away: "Okay, everyone is here." Now I will say the last sentence, the actual combat rehearsal, just to train you. There won't be ghosts that you can't deal with, but hopefully each of you will be trained. ”

"After all, there is only one chance, and if you can't seize it, it will be miserable to go to the battlefield later."

"So, please each of you, take it seriously!"

"Yes!" Jiang Fan and the others said in unison.

Qingmingzi waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Instantly, everyone in the class walked out of the classroom in groups of three and came to the outside of the school building.

"Qingxi, do you have to be in a group with Jiang Fan Luosheng? They're going to drag you down. ”

As soon as Jiang Fan and the three of them walked outside the teaching building, Song Yang, who came out first, greeted him, ignored Jiang Fan and Luo Fatzi, and said to Su Qingxi with concern: "You are still in a group with me, I will protect you!" ”

Without waiting for Su Qingxi to express his position, Luo Fatzi blew up his hair first: "Phew, you are dragging people down!" Don't think that your cultivation is one level higher than mine, just think that you are very good. Cow or not, see you when the actual rehearsal is over! ”

"No, not one line, but two! I'm already a mage. Song Yang glanced at it and said contemptuously: "You're welcome, you and Jiang Fan are rubbish in my eyes!" ”

"You..." Luo Fatzi glared, and he was about to make a move.

But Jiang Fan grabbed him, swept Song Yang, and said lightly: "What a coincidence, in my eyes, you are also garbage... No, garbage is not as good! ”