Chapter 292: The Cursed School, the End of Greed

The book is picked up again

"It's ...... Artifact? ”

Midnight looked at the dagger in Xiang Qing's hand and said in surprise, the trace of black qi that lingered at the break of the white ghost's arm was the dark qi carried by the artifact itself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Damn! Yes! It hurts! The white ghost gritted his teeth and stared viciously at Xiang Qing, who was still in a daze.

At this time, Xiang Qing was still blocking in front of him with a dagger, his eyes were closed, thinking that he was going to be taken away by the ghost hands. As a result, he waited for a long time without moving, and then cautiously opened his eyes half-open and looked out.

I saw a white ghost screaming in front of her, looking extremely painful, and at the same time, his raised arm did not have a palm.

Seeing this, Xiang Qing hurriedly got up, hid behind Midnight, and showed his head and asked, "He...... What happened to him? ”

"You ask me?"

"Didn't you just watch from the sidelines?"

"He's hurt."

"I can see this, I'm asking you, how did he get it?"

"You cut it down."

"Cut by me?"

"Well, yes, that's it."

Midnight described the scene to Xiang Qing without using any superfluous affixes.

"Wow! I found a treasure, I didn't expect this dagger to be so powerful! Even ghosts can be cut! Hee-hee! ”

"Seeing you like this, I have an ominous premonition."

"Eh, you say, I'm going to sell it, how much is it worth?" Xiang Qing looked at the dagger in his hand with shiny eyes and asked Xiang Midnight.

"It's not worth much."

"Why?"

"Think for yourself."

“……”

Looking at the dark midnight, Xiang Qing was speechless for a while, and he kept thinking in his heart, a man is really a strange creature, he gets angry at every turn, and he doesn't know what he is angry about?

"Eh, what's wrong with you? Tell me about it! Why isn't it worth it? Xiang Qing pulled the placket of Midnight's clothes and refused to give up.

"You...... You hold a dagger and tell others that it can drive away ghosts, do you think others will believe it? I'm afraid that before you sell it, you will be treated as a psychopath by others and sent to the Hexagonal Pavilion. Midnight really couldn't stand Xiang Qing, so she had to compromise and explain, otherwise, who knows how long she will be annoyed.

"Well, it seems that it is. Well, since that's the case, then ......"

"What do you want to do?"

Midnight looked at Xiang Qing, who was looking directly at him, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

"In that case, then I'll sell it to you! As you saw just now, this is indeed a dagger that can drive away ghosts, so you can buy it. ”

Looking at Xiang Qing's longing eyes, the corners of Midnight's mouth twitched, didn't you see that I could exorcise ghosts without a dagger just now?

"You're really crazy about money." Midnight sighed and ignored her. Then he used his aura to condense a rope and threw it towards the entrance, just in time to tie up the white ghost who was about to escape. "You...... Where do you want to run? ”

The spirit is really a magical thing, it seems that it was born to defeat ghosts, not only can it hurt ghosts, but even weapons infused with ghost energy can also drive away ghosts, it is simply a natural nemesis of ghosts!

From this, Midnight thought that the underworld has been sealed for so long, and there are still so few ghosts with some strength in the outside world, and it seems that there are many underworld weapons circulating in the human world. This point, just by looking at Qing, you can know that a tomb thief can have a spiritual weapon, and I have to say that there are really enough spiritual weapons that are circulating outside.

"Hee-hee, you want to run?" Xiang Qing saw that the white ghost who was about to flee was caught back by Midnight, and hurriedly ran up, dangling in front of his eyes with a dagger.

"You...... What do you want? Stop, be careful, what daggers do girls play with? What if you hurt someone, no, hurt a ghost? Seeing Xiang Qing walking beside him with a dagger, the white ghost said in a trembling voice, and the arm that had been cut off just now was still aching.

"Hee-hee! There's only one way to avoid harm. ”

"What's the solution?" Looking at Xiang Qing with his eyes shining, the white ghost couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Take the money to eliminate the disaster!" After Xiang Qing finished speaking, he directly put the dagger between the neck of the white ghost, so frightened that he didn't even dare to get angry.

How much this girl loves money!

Midnight was speechless for a while, how can there be a reason in this world to ask for money from the dead, not to mention, he is still a defenseless ghost.

"Alright, come back when you've had enough! I still have something to ask this comrade! Midnight pulled out a chair and sat down, shouting at Xiang Qing. Then, as soon as he pulled the rope in his hand that was condensed with the spirit of the spirit, he brought him to him.

This time, it was changed to midnight condescendingly, looking down at the white ghost. It's really feng shui in turn!

I saw a gloom in the corner of my eyes in the middle of the night, staring coldly at the white ghost, "Whatever I ask later, you have to invite it truthfully, otherwise, you know the consequences!" ”

As he spoke, Midnight took out the gray long sword, condensed a layer of black aura on it, and then stuck it diagonally next to the white ghost. As soon as he saw this, the white ghost was instantly frightened and lost his color, well, he didn't have any color in the first place.

In short, the deterrent effect of midnight is obvious, and the white ghost shadow is already silent, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out of one.

"First of all, first question, who are you?"

"I ......"

"Huh?" Seeing that he was a little stunned in the middle of the night, his eyes immediately turned cold, and the dark qi on the gray long sword rose like a flame, instantly sticking to the face of the white ghost.

"My name is Chen Xiaoer, my original name is Chen Xiaoxiao, I am a faculty member of Jianghan University, and I am also the nephew of the principal......"

"Okay, second question, what's wrong with this school?"

"This school, was ...... Cursed. The white ghost hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the gray long sword with the rising spiritual energy, he no longer hesitated. Articulate, articulate clearly, and with an authentic northern accent.

"Cursed by something? Or, tell me what you know! ”

"I said, I said, but can you take this thing away first, I'm good...... It's uncomfortable! The white ghost shouted with his eyes closed, and the rising aura was like a black hole, which would suck him in at any moment, which was terrifying.

"Yes. I hope we can have a happy cooperation! After speaking, the rising aura of the gray long sword suddenly weakened a lot, and it quietly attached to the sword.

The white ghost sighed, knowing that no matter how much he resisted, he was just asking for his own suffering, and he didn't plan to resist anymore, and was ready to give it all up.

"That day, a few months ago, because of the greed of the principal's uncle, the whole school changed."

One day a few months ago, the bright sun was shining on the ground, and the students of Jianghan College were on the road in an endless stream. Greeting each other good morning, the students happily walked into the school.

Accompanying the students into the school was a middle-aged man carrying a large suitcase, who asked the doorman where the principal's office was, and then hurried to the principal's office.

As always, the door to the headmaster's office was closed, and from inside came the groans of men and women intercourse.

Knock knock!

The middle-aged man knocked on the principal's office at an inopportune time, and then there was a sound of clothes rubbing inside, and a moment later, a woman who looked like a secretary opened the door.