The bedding was destroyed, and most of the household utensils were also broken, so Ge Long bought a new one, which cost a lot of money.

It's only been half a month now, and the subsistence allowance that the fat man's father helped apply for is received at the beginning of each month.

The next day was Monday, and Ge Long was sullen all day, and the fat man saw that Ge Long was not happy, so after the last class in the afternoon, he pulled Ge Long to take him out to eat.

As soon as the two came out of the classroom, Zhao Lingyun from the same dormitory caught up.

"Fat brother, count me as one." Zhao Lingyun smiled and put his hand on the fat man's shoulder and said.

Zhao Lingyun, nicknamed Zhao Manzi, is a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but he is upright and cheerful, and he is very compatible with Ge Long and Fat Man.

The three of them found a small restaurant, originally planning to have a simple bite, but they didn't expect Zhao Lingyun to propose a drink.

Ge Long secretly drank his master's wine when he was very young, and he was no stranger to drinking, and he was depressed today, so he agreed to Zhao Lingyun's proposal.

It was late to drink, and the three of them came out of the small restaurant.

All three were a little drunk, and since the small restaurant was not far from the school, they decided to walk back.

The weather was a little cloudy and cold, and after drinking, my body felt even colder.

The three of them staggered along the deserted road to the school, there were few people on the street, and the three of them chatted as they walked.

Walking through a street corner, Ge Long suddenly felt a little nervous, turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man in a gray jacket, walking towards the three of them.

Zhao Lingyun and Ge Long walked side by side, Ge Long saw that the middle-aged man's footsteps had slowed down, and he also looked over curiously. Seeing the middle-aged man, Zhao Lingyun stopped, and said with a smile: "Ge Long, this old guy won't also come to rob you, right?" ”

Ge Long knew that Zhao was a person who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he looked forward to people fighting during the day, and ghosts pinching each other at night, and he was happy as long as something happened.

"What are you talking about......"

Before Ge Long's words were finished, the middle-aged man had already come to them, stopped and said, "The young man is very smart, you guessed right, I am here to rob." ”

The fat man suddenly laughed when he saw the middle-aged man clearing, looking weak. He was beaten during the day, and now he still has nowhere to vent.

"Old fellow, you are the only one who wants to rob the three of us?" The fat man shook his arm, ready to make a move.

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said: "Do you still use me to do such rough work as robbery, you obediently take out all the things on your body, lest my little brothers hurt you." ”

Ge Long looked around, except for the three of them and the middle-aged man, he didn't see anyone else, but the middle-aged man kept talking about his little brothers.

The fat man pulled his sleeve and shouted: "Old fellow, the scholar robbed him, it's really a bad beating, I want you to know why the flowers are like this......"

Before the fat man finished speaking, the middle-aged man made a gesture, and a whirlwind suddenly blew behind him, hitting the fat man's body head-on, and the fat man was directly blown up by the whirlwind and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ge Long felt an extremely heavy yin qi in the whirlwind, the same yin qi that he felt when he saw a ghost in the woods. His dizzy head suddenly sobered up a lot, took two steps back, and shouted, "There are ghosts, go quickly." ”

When the fat man heard that there was a ghost, he was so frightened that he got up and ran. Zhao Manzi not only didn't run, but when he saw Ge Long and the fat man running, he laughed and shouted, "You two have drunk too much, where are the ghosts." ”

When the middle-aged man saw that Ge Long and the fat man were about to escape, he waved his hand behind him, and two yin winds chased after him, turning into two young men in shrouds and falling in front of the fat man and Ge Long.

Ge Long and the fat man almost bumped into the two ghosts, they stopped in front of the two ghosts, and the two of them felt completely cold.

The fat man was so frightened that his legs trembled and he didn't know what to do, Ge Long had experience fighting ghosts, and he swung his fist at the ghost in front of him.

The result was very miserable, Ge Long and the fat man were directly knocked away by the yin wind, the fat man fell in front of the middle-aged man, and Ge Long fell behind the fat man.

Zhao Manzi saw two people appear out of thin air, and knew that what Ge Long said was right, these two were ghosts. Of course, people can't fight ghosts, so he roared and turned around and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his hand and slapped on Zhao Manzi's cheeks, his voice was very brittle, Zhao Manzi turned around twice, and also fell to the ground.

The wind rose again, and two more ghosts appeared.

The four ghosts surrounded Ge Long and they attacked in turn, and their fists and feet smashed into Ge Long and the three of them with a yin wind. At first, the three of them fought back, and later they became Ge Long, protecting the fat man and Zhao Manzi.

Although Ge Long knew some spells, his Taoism was too shallow, and he didn't last long, and he was punched more than a dozen times, and his yin qi entered his body, and his body became a little stiff.

The middle-aged man held his hands, stood aside and watched, laughing, and waited until Ge Long and the three of them were injured and fell to the ground, and then he waved his hand to let the four ghosts stop.

The four ghosts dodged sideways, and the middle-aged man stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to take it out yourself, or let my little brother do it?" ”

Ge Long didn't know what the middle-aged man wanted, but he felt that this middle-aged man was not simple.

Twice a day, the six people last time were obviously trained, this time this middle-aged man is stronger, and he can control four evil ghosts at once.

He was unaware of the bleeding from his nose and mouth, and the bright red blood flowed down his chin to his neck and into his clothes. Ge Long sat on the ground thinking about things, he not only ignored the middle-aged man's question, but also ignored the blood that flowed out.

The fat man was beaten all over his body and purple, and when he saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but tremble, looked back at Zhao Manzi, and said, "Barbarian, take it, it's not worth being beaten for the dozens of dollars in your pocket." ”

Zhao Manzi glared and wanted to scold, but when he saw the cold gaze of the middle-aged man, he softened.

The fat man and Zhao Manzi took out the things and money in their pockets and put them on the ground, and the middle-aged man glanced at them and set his eyes on Ge Long.

"Where's yours, boy?" The middle-aged man asked sharply.

Ge Long heard the middle-aged man's question, looked at the things that the fat man and the barbarian had put on the ground, and then looked up at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't care about Zhao Manzi and the fat man's things, Ge Long clearly knew that the middle-aged man was plotting what he was carrying.

Ge Long thought about the things he was carrying, and the only thing special was the jade pendant around his neck.

The jade pendant around Ge Long's neck has been hanging around his neck for as long as he can remember. According to the master, this is his own father, who hung his own hands around his neck in his life.

Ge Long's hand involuntarily raised, wanting to touch the jade pendant around his neck, and when he saw the middle-aged man staring at him, he lowered it again.

"I don't want to pay it, brothers, help this little brother."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and four ghosts appeared again. The four ghosts were about to make a move, but Ge Long suddenly said, "Don't, don't do it, I'll do it." ”

Ge Long slowly pulled something out of his pocket, first took out the only few hundred yuan, and then took out his old mobile phone.

Just as Ge Long was pulling something out, blood slowly flowed into his clothes, wrapping the jade pendant hanging on his chest and hanging against his flesh.

The jade pendant is like having spirituality, as soon as it gets blood, it sucks the blood in, and a faint red light emerges from the jade pendant and falls beside Ge Long, and an old man in a robe slowly appears.