When the wind blows, the sand flies away.

Dead trees move with the wind.

The only one that has not moved, stands majestically.

It's just Fang Xiang.

He was scared to death.

The old ghost is like crazy,

The ghost is wanton, digging three feet into the ground!

Fortunately, it is a tree that has changed, and the grip is deep, if it is anything else, I am afraid that I will spin and jump, and I don't know where it will fly.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

After tossing for a long time, there was no trace of Fang Xiang, and the old ghost walked away.

Fang wanted to pestle there, and his head was big for a while.

This old ghost is really powerful.

I don't know if it's the kind of thousand-year-old ghost that the fat man said.

For ghosts, millennium means more than just age.

It also means that it is terrifying cultivation!

"Master, you've worked hard."

"It's five minutes before it's back."

"Hee-hee, master, you're so handsome."

"That must, don't look at who your master is."

"I just think it's handsome."

……

"I want to ask you something."

Being idle is also idle, and Fang wants to communicate with Momo through the spiritual world.

"We're so close, what's polite."

"You said before that if you help me, you will be punished by the system, why is that?"

Fang Xiang only knew that this should be the rule of the system.

"No, the system is set."

Momo's voice became serious.

"Not only that, but I also need to avoid too much interaction with the life forms of my master's world."

"Oh."

Since Momo didn't say anything, Fang Xiang didn't ask more.

"Master."

"What's wrong?"

"You're recovered."

"Oh."

"And you're still standing here stupidly with your hands open?"

"Don't you think the tree is handsome?"

……

The old ghost returned to the villa.

An old face was about to fall to the ground.

"How?"

The ghost is deflated!

As before, Zhang Jie was still sitting at the desk in the study, and he had never seen the appearance of the ghost master.

A strange smell.

Zhang Jie didn't ask anything.

I saw him stand up, go around the desk, and take down a stack of rice paper from the shelf.

Zhang Jie stretched out the rice paper, took out one sheet, and placed it on the table.

He walked back to his desk, pulled open the drawer, and pulled out a shiny, slender silver needle.

Ugh.

The silver needle touched his fingertips, and a drop of scarlet squeezed out, and he pressed it against the rice paper.

"Mi Gu Gu, Mi Mi Mi, Mi ......"

Zhang Jie's fingers pinched the law, and there were words in his mouth.

The blood beads on the rice paper began to spread, gradually turning the entire paper red.

"Up!"

He raised his hand!

The rice paper flew up and landed on the side of the ghost master.

"Points!"

A black gas floated out of the ghost master's body, flew towards the red-dyed rice paper, and attached to it.

The "ghost master" seemed to have lost his spirit, and fell to the ground with a hula, turning into a piece of waste paper, and he could vaguely see a wet piece on it.

The rice paper next to it changed back and forth, and it became the appearance of a ghost again.

Its old face was still blue.

"Messed up."

The rough and hoarse voice still couldn't hide the anger in its heart.

"Didn't find it?"

"Found it."

"Very strong?"

"It doesn't count."

The hammer Fang Xiang used was very powerful, but it was stiff and not strong.

At that time, he was full of anger and tore up the portrait used to find the person, otherwise he would not have lost the trace of the other party.

"Hmm."

Zhang Jie sat back in the chair, he asked everything he should ask, and if he asked again, it was to no avail, he held on to the handle of the mahogany chair and tapped it gently.

"Master, can you draw another one?"

"I asked, and he said no."

They didn't know yet, even if they could make a portrait of the middle-aged uncle, they wouldn't be able to find Fang Xiang.

The ghost master was silent, and his heart twitched for a while, where is that guy who deserves to die?

Why didn't I find out!

That's right!

"He got my saliva."

Zhang Jie nodded: "You can go to Xuancheng University to guard." ”

"Yes."

The ghost's saliva is not an ordinary thing, just like a dog will pee on his way to make a mark to make it easier to get home, and his saliva also has this purpose.

And longer-lasting!

As long as the corrosive red mark is there!

……

"I told you, let you go to school with peace of mind, and stop engaging in any evil spells that raise ghosts and control paper people!"

"Hmm."

"The school called, there were too many people to see at the time, we couldn't do anything, you can only be treated as a dead person, this time, the police station has been recorded, that person is also wanted, you can't go back to the school, so," the phone was silent for a while: "Go home." ”

"Home? Never mind. ”

"Xiaojie, why are you still so tough!"

Strong?

Zhang Jie hung up the phone, with an intriguing smirk on his face.

Dead man, wasn't I originally a dead man?

When did you ever really care about me?

Hehe.

As for filing or something, it's pure nonsense.

He's still alive, what's the case? It's just fooling those fools.

I can't go back to school, which is really a bit of a problem.

Xu Wantao's matter has not yet been resolved.

He closed his eyes, and the image of the middle-aged man came to mind.

Whoever you are, messed with me.

also angered the ghost master.

Then you won't live.

Zhang Jie thought that it seemed that his urinal should be replaced with a new one.

……

Fang Xiang changed back to his original appearance.

He raised his right hand and looked at it, and put it down again, and the pain of the broken bones seemed to be somewhat relieved.

"Master, are you alright?"

Momo looked at his drooping right hand with concern.

"It hurts."

"10 tricks, can be recovered!"

"It's only 10, hurry up and cure it for the master!"

Fang Xiang resolutely restored his right hand with 10 tricky points.

"Damn, there's nothing to do."

Fang wants to try to hold hard, or stretch out, there is no pressure.

"Produced by the system," Momo chuckled: "The medicine is cured!" ”

Fang Xiang suddenly thought of something: "When the fist bone is broken, why don't you help me?" Pained me for so long. ”

Momo stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Patronizing the distressed master, it's not okay to forget." ”

Fang Xiang naturally didn't care about her.

He calculated, he used 1 point of trickery value to buy salted fish before, and he just used another 10 points.

I still have 209 tricks left.

"By the way, are there any props to cover up the corpse?"

"Yes."

"You didn't say it sooner."

"I said it a long time ago, you poor ghost can't exchange it!"

"I'm not a poor ghost, I'm a zombie."

He was only 19 points before, and he was really poor.

"The Hidden Qi Stone can conceal the breath of a special physique, and it requires a trick value of 100 points."

"So expensive!"

Fang Xiang winked at Momo twice, and looked at her crookedly: "Get a discount." ”

"Who's the fold?"

“……”

Fang Xiang looked at the black stone in his hand and threw it into his pocket.

"Now you can go back boldly with confidence."

With the Hidden Stone, he didn't have to worry about being exposed because of the corpse.

After Fang Xiang found out that he had become stiff, he was simply walking like a fly.

He can run hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

At first, I couldn't get used to it, but then I got used to it.

When I returned to the gate of Xuancheng University.

Fang wanted to find that there was a long queue at the door.

The two guards were gone, and Captain Xu Dong of the security section personally led the team to appear at the door.

The school was placed under martial law.

Anyone entering must show a student ID.

He smacked his tongue to himself.

It seems that he has made waves by burning the fake Zhang Jie.

The school is very sensitive to any homicide.

Once something happens,

First, block the news to minimize the impact;

second, abandon the car to protect the handsome;

Third, school security should be rectified.

Fang Xiang shook his head, he couldn't find his head anyway.

He took out his student ID, showed it to Xu Dong, and went in.

Just when Fang wanted to walk downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

A slender black shadow crept up behind him.

Before Fang Xiang could react, he was covered with his mouth.

An inexplicable gas burrowed into the nose.

He fainted instantly.

The man grabbed him, and a few flickeres vanished.