Chapter 45 Xiangzhou University Ghost Hunting Club

In October, the weather is getting cooler, and the downtown area of Qingzhou City is bustling, and early in the morning, people start a busy day and go to work.

Zihui stretched his waist and lay on the bed in a daze.

He has been coming to Xiangzhou University for a month, and since the end of military training, he has started a dead house life, sleeping in the dormitory when he is not in class, too lazy to go out.

There is a lot of spare time in college, and they play games in the dormitory when they have nothing to do, drink fat house happy water, and live a very comfortable life.

He hasn't encountered any trouble for a while, and Zihui has never heard anything in class, so he doesn't plan to study hard in school at all.

The biggest thing that happened half a month after the military training was that Zhang Xiaoyuan failed to confess, so Zhang Xiaoyuan also cried a lot, and his mood was extremely uncomfortable.

The brothers in the dormitory also persuaded him, but it was useless, and he had to think about this kind of thing slowly.

On this day, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, Zihui and Zihan walked on campus, the heat of September had ended, and the coolness of October was ushered in.

At this time, you can see university students everywhere on campus, and many young couples are holding hands and walking around the campus.

Zihui and Zihan sat on the chairs on the campus, looking at the campus scenery, Zihui said: "I didn't expect that my most desired thing has also come true, and I don't know how my father is now." ”

Zihan smiled: "Don't forget that there is also the old man of the master." ”

Zihui thought about it, really, they hadn't contacted the master since the start of school.

Zihui took out his mobile phone, called the master, and turned on the speakerphone.

Bai Qingyuan quickly picked it up on the other side.

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Qingyuan's cursed voice came: "You kid, I thought you forgot about me, a bad old man, how about it, how about college life?" ”

Zihui said: "It's good, master, how is your health lately?" ”

"What's wrong with my body, it's okay."

Bai Qingyuan paused and said, "I didn't encounter any trouble in Qingzhou City, right?" ”

Zihui smiled: "No, I just helped the instructor get rid of a terrible ghost before." ”

"Hey boy, you've grown up, have you picked up the Spirit Bead?" Bai Qing is far away.

At this time, Zihui suddenly remembered that after Zihui killed the ghost, a glass ball-like thing fell from the ghost.

Zihui asked, "Master, what is that little ball after the death of the ghost?" ”

Bai Qingyuan said: "It's called the Evil Spirit Bead, the ghosts above the level of ghosts will fall after death, this kind of thing can raise little ghosts, or let the ghosts absorb the evil qi inside to improve their strength, in short, it is of little use to us cultivators, but it is a treasure for ghosts." ”

Zihui nodded and said, "I picked it up, could it be that the master is useful?" ”

Bai Qingyuan said: "What use can I have, that thing is extremely evil, it is best for you to soak the collected evil spirit beads in the blood of the black dog in the future, otherwise it will attract ghosts if there is too much evil qi." ”

"Okay, that... Master asked you something, you said that Xiao Han had a holy sword bloodline, but why was Xiao Han anemic when he used the Qing Sword Method last time? Excessive blood loss? ”

Bai Qingyuan said: "The Holy Sword bloodline is actually the bloodline flowing with the sword, which is extremely suitable for using the sword, but the disadvantage is that the strongest strength of the Holy Sword bloodline can be burst out with blood, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will find a way to get it after the Blood Demon Sword comes out in the future and give it to Xiao Han." ”

Zihui nodded, obviously not understanding what the master said.

Later, Zihan chatted with the master for a few more words and hung up the phone.

The two went to the cafeteria, and after a brief meal, they went back to their dormitory.

Since going to school, Zihui has not had time to practice swordsmanship, and spiritual arts, so Zihui's strength has not progressed.

On this afternoon, the school opened a club activity, Ye Chen had to pull Zihui to participate in some ghost hunting club, Zihui was of course reluctant, but he couldn't say anything, so he had no choice but to follow Ye Chen to the ghost hunting club to sign up.

They came to an office, and there were seven big 'Xiangzhou University Ghost Hunting Club' written on the door of the office, Zihui almost laughed out of the pig call, who gave this special name, so vulgar.

After they came to the ghost hunting club, they walked in, Zihui was startled when he entered, this office is really not small, there are more than 100 square meters, there are many desks in it, and there are a lot of mahogany swords and charms on the wall, those charms Zihui has never seen, it is estimated that they are just decorations.

At this moment a man approached them, this man looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with eyes, flat hair, and dressed in black casual clothes.

At this time, Ye Chen introduced: "Zihui, this is the president of the Ghost Hunting Society, Bei Jun, Pei Jun is a Yin Yang Heavenly Master, he fought with the red-eyed zombies for three days and three nights before defeating the zombies. ”

Ye Chen said with envy.

Zihui smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand: "You... Hello, I am Ming Zihui, and I am with Ye Chen. ”

Pei Jun didn't mean to shake hands with Zihui, he put his hands behind his back and said, "What?" Want to join our Ghost Hunting Club? I'm telling you, the Ghost Hunt Club isn't something you can join casually. ”

At this time, Zihui was ruthless and kicked this Bei Jun to death, this braggart was good to people who didn't understand, the main Zihui was born in a family, and he also fought a zombie war for three days and three nights, go to his sister's.

Zihui was also embarrassed to break down and fight, and smiled awkwardly.

Ye Chen, who was on the side, was full of anticipation and asked, "Brother Jun, how can I join the Ghost Hunting Club?" ”

At this time, Bei Jun coughed twice, pretending to be a master: "It's not impossible to join the Ghost Hunting Club, first, pay 5,000 yuan and join directly." Second, go to the Huried House, kill a ghost inside, and give me the Spirit Orb. ”

Zihui was stunned, but he didn't expect this Pei Jun to really understand.

It's too unrealistic to let an ordinary person kill a ghost, besides, there aren't many ghosts in the world, where to find a ghost for him.

And the hundred ghost houses that Pei Jun said are actually a haunted house invested by a group of students, and the circle is a scary prop, and there are no ghosts at all.

It's just that Ye Chen suddenly pulled Zihui and said, "I don't have any money, let's go, let's go to the Hundred Ghost House to have a look." ”

At this time, Bei Jun suddenly said: "Wait, if you don't have a weapon, you are looking for death when you go to the Hundred Ghost House, you see I have a talisman here, a peachwood sword, and cow tears, you see what you need." ”

"Uh... Get me a peachwood sword, what are these cow tears for? Ye Chen asked.

Bei Jun said: "If you want to see ghosts, you must use cow tears, wipe cow tears on your eyelids to see ghosts within five hours, let me tell you, I am very cheap here, five hundred and one bottles, and sell thousands outside." ”

Ye Chen was taken aback, it was so cheap, hurry up and bring me a bottle.

"Okay boss!" Bei Jun's face showed joy, took out his mobile phone and opened the payment code.

"Alipay has received 1,500 yuan..."

Zihui was stunned when he watched from the side, he didn't expect this Ye Chen to buy this thing.

Ox tears are at most ten yuan a bottle, and the peach wood sword is still twenty yuan a piece on the stall, this guy actually spent a thousand yuan to buy a peach wood sword... Zihui sighed, this Ye Chen is too stupid.

"Let's go Zihui, let's go to the Hundred Ghost House and see if we can meet a ghost..."

Zihui: "....."