"Liu Shou has no money or power, and he is average, but he has a tolerant heart, has a noble character, and can get along with his classmates. But what about you, little belly, if any of the classmates in the class makes you unhappy, you will take revenge on others as soon as possible, and now there are thirty-eight classmates in the class who are willing to take care of you, and you don't know how to repent at all, don't think that your father is the principal and you are great, even if your father is the president of the country, I will not take a fancy to you. That's right, I just like Liu Shou, Liu Shou is a thousand times stronger than you in my heart, ten thousand times, Xie Feng, don't pester me in the future, I get goosebumps all over my body when I see you" Jiang Weiwei's words stabbed Xie Feng's heart like a knife, Jiang Weiwei walked forward with Fan Qing after saying this.

"Jiang Weiwei, don't go, I can fix my problems, I hope you can give me a chance" Xie Feng stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Weiwei's wrist tightly and said.

"Xie Feng, you let go of me, you let go of me" No matter how hard Jiang Weiwei broke Xie Feng's hand, Xie Feng just didn't let go, Xie Feng's hand grabbed Jiang Weiwei's wrist tightly like a vice.

"Are you deaf, Jiang Weiwei told you to let go quickly" At this time, Fan Qing was a little overwhelmed, Fan Qing stepped forward and grabbed Xie Feng's wrist tightly with his hand and said angrily.

Fan Qing grabbed Xie Feng's wrist and made a "squeak" sound, Xie Feng had no choice but to let go of his hand holding Jiang Weiwei, Fan Qing saw Xie Feng let go of his hand, and she also let go of Xie Feng's hand.

"Don't let me see you pestering Jiang Weiwei in the future, if you dare to pester Jiang Weiwei again, be careful that I am not polite to you" When Fan Qing said this to Xie Feng, a long core spit out of her mouth, this scene was only seen by Xie Feng herself, Jiang Weiwei She didn't see it at all. Jiang Weiwei and Fan Qing have been getting along for a few months, until now Jiang Weiwei doesn't know Fan Qing's true identity, and Fan Qing doesn't dare to tell Jiang Weiwei her identity, she is afraid that Jiang Weiwei will be estranged from herself after knowing her true identity, which she doesn't want to see, she thinks it's good now, and the two of them get along like sisters.

Fan Qing is not just spending Jiang Weiwei's money, Zhang Yi will also give Fan Qing money every once in a while, Zhang Yi pays tens of thousands of dollars once, anyway, it is enough for Fan Qing to eat and drink, although Xiao Yongyong and Zhang Yi are not in DD, but the two of them still remember Fan Qing in their hearts.

Xie Feng saw a long core coming out of Fan Qing's mouth, he was so frightened that he took four or five steps back, and then looked at Fan Qing with a look of horror.

"Jiang Weiwei, let's go," Fan Qing said with a smile on her face as she hugged Jiang Weiwei's arm.

"Well, let's go" Jiang Weiwei she turned her head and glared at Xie Feng before leaving, and finally Xie Feng was left alone and stood alone and watched in horror as Fan Qing and Jiang Weiwei's backs disappeared from his eyes, just now the picture of Fan Qing spitting out the core in his mouth kept repeating in Xie Feng's mind, Xie Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and swallowed a mouthful of foam before turning to leave.

When we finished eating, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and the little aunt first left with Duoduo, and only me, Master, and Bai Ling were left in the hall.

"Master, one of my female classmates had a miscarriage yesterday, and the ghost of the child who was aborted found my female classmate with resentment, and finally the little yin soul was received by me in the copper gourd, I want to do a supernatural ritual for the little yin soul here, so that he can return to the underworld and continue to reincarnate" I took out the copper gourd from my pocket and put it on the tea machine and said to Master.

"It's very particular about doing supernatural rituals for resentful spirits, and you can do supernatural rituals for ghosts with little resentment, you can do them any day, but if you want to do supernatural rituals for ghosts with heavy resentment, you have to choose a suitable day, and some of them have to do supernatural rituals for seven days in a row, and some even have to do them for forty-nine days. It is not a trivial matter to overtake the soul, if you succeed in doing it, it is a good thing to do good and accumulate virtue, if you do not succeed, there will be a backlash effect, at that time you will not only harm the yin soul, but also harm yourself" After the master said this to me with a cautious face, he picked up the copper gourd I had placed on the tea machine and pulled out the blockage of the gourd.

"Wow, wow, wow......" The innocent little ghost floated out of the gourd with a cry, and when I heard the cry of this little guy, my heart was very worried.

"The resentment is not very heavy, now we can go over," Master said to me, looking at the weeping little ghost floating in front of us.

"Master, can I overdo it with you?" I pointed to the little yin ghost with resentment and asked Master, after all, I don't have those magic weapons that I use to do things excessively, so I can only use Master's magic weapons.

"Okay, then you can do something here, I have to go up and rest!" After the Master threw these words at me, he went upstairs.

I opened Master's old-fashioned suitcase, first spread a yellow square cloth printed with the Bagua pattern on the table, and then I put the three clear bells, Master's copper coin sword, tokens and other things on the table, and then I took out two candlesticks and inserted two white candles and lit them with the Yin Gathering Charm, the flame of the white candle lit by the Yin Gathering Charm was dark blue, and it looked very weird.

When I put things in place and turned around to look for the little ghost, the little ghost was gone, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

"Bai Ling, where is that little yin soul just now," I asked Bai Ling, who was playing with the landlord.

"I saw it float out of the window," Bai Ling said, pointing to the window on the first floor of the hall.

"Then why don't you tell me!" I looked at Bai Ling with a complaining face and said angrily.

"You didn't let me watch it for you!" Bai Ling stared at me with big eyes and replied with a harmless face, hearing what Bai Ling said, I was also completely drunk.

"Alas," I sighed heavily, and ran out of the hall.

"Have you seen a small ghost the size of a palm flying out of a hall," I asked the lonely ghosts wandering at the mouth of Hutong No. 88.

"I saw him drift towards the mouth of the alley," a shadow of about eleven or twelve years old said to me.

"Thank you, little friend," I thanked and chased after the mouth of Hutong No. 88.

"I'm not a child, I'm over a hundred years old," the ghost who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old shouted at my back, and when he finished shouting, the group of lonely ghosts around him all laughed, and I was in a hurry to find the little ghost at this time, and I didn't have time to worry about how old he was.

When I chased to the mouth of Hutong No. 88, I saw the figure of the little ghost floating across the street.

"It's over, I didn't bring the soul gourd" I muttered to myself, turned around and ran towards a hall, and when I ran out of the mouth of Hutong No. 88 with the copper gourd and chased across the street, the little ghost was gone.