In a small alley near the national highway, a figure carrying a knife was hurrying quickly, he rushed to save people, so there was not much time left for him, and it was very likely that before he could save someone, that person was beaten and reincarnated. So he was in a hurry.

But it's good that it's coming soon. As long as he gets out of this alley, he can go to the battlefield.

Finally, he saw it, he saw Fan Ren holding a folding fan in his hand, giving a monster seppuku, relieved, and then stopped. Hiding in a small alley to watch what happens.

Thanks to Fan Wusu's training again and again, Fan Ren's skills have made strong progress, holding a folding fan in his hand to play the feeling of a chivalrous man, coupled with the thunder on the folding fan seems to be more special than the thunder in his palm, and the monster that is forced to keep retreating, Fan Ren is suddenly more powerful.

"Roar!"

The monster let out a long howl. The body changed again, and the flesh and blood on the body began to fall off together. It turned into a bone frame with internal organs, and two empty big eye frames flashing with dark blue flames stared at Fan Ren coldly.

"Damn, that's scary. White Bone Spirit's relatives? ”

Fan Ren waved his fan slightly. Grabbed by the white bone hand in his hand, the beating golden thunder light did not hurt the white bone claws. Then the monster's other claw slapped Fan Ren on the cheek.

The blue thunder flashed in Fan Ren's left hand, and in an instant, it hit the white bone arm, and one person and one monster were so deadlocked.

In small alleys. The figure carrying the knife was about to go up to help, when he heard Fan Ren's voice: "Xie Miao, ready to call it a day." ”

The mysterious man who originally wanted to go out stopped again and decided to continue watching the play.

I saw Fan Ren's eyes suddenly widen. He said, "That's what I smell." For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the world. When eating. Dressed and bowled. Settle in the city and beg for food. in its city. The second begging has begged. Return to the Locality. Meals. Collect the mantle. Wash your feet already. Sit ...... a seat."

With Fan Ren's voice, Fan Ren's eyes turned golden, and golden words lit up on the folding fan, and the monster grabbed the white bone hand of the folding fan, igniting a golden flame, and then the white bone monster fell to the ground. Rolling and wailing.

……

Underworld. In a side hall in Cuiyun Palace, a white-clothed monk is closing his eyes, striking the wooden fish with a wooden mallet with one hand, and playing with the prayer beads on the bracelet with the other, reciting scriptures in his mouth. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he opened his eyes. Put down the gavel, put your hands together, and gently perform a Buddha salute in the direction of the main hall: "Amitabha." ”

Xie Miao took two quick steps, walked to Fan Ren's side, and glanced at Fan Ren meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to do this." ”

Fan Ren smiled and shook his head: "I just understand a little." ”

The two stood side by side, looking at the monster that was still rolling, and said at the same time: "Yin spirit asks for life, ghost makes soul hook, Huangquan road leads, and the door of the underworld is open!" ”

In the sky, a huge black vortex appeared, and dozens of black iron chains as thick as bowls stretched out from the whirlpool, wrapped the monster in a ball, and dragged it in.

In the alley, the mysterious man saw this. Shouldering the knife, he walked back, and sighed to himself: "This young master Ren has a set!" ”

……

"I said Young Master Ren, are you okay?"

Minnesota University Nancheng Campus, the fourth teaching building, the lecture hall, this section is an open class of the Department of History, talking about the branch of economics, ancient economics, because the lecturer is a well-known female doctor of Minnesotsu University, there are really a lot of students listening to this class, and when the class is about to start, two people come in the classroom.

Fan Ren, who only saw the pale, successfully entered the classroom with the support of Xie Miao, and not far from the door, Liu Yu, who arrived early, had already found a place for the two of them.

Because Xie Miao is a celebrity in the Chinese department, Fan Ren is the leader of the history department, plus the two made such a fuss in the cafeteria yesterday, and now they appear in this image. Nature. has attracted a lot of people's attention, after all, this image is too imaginative.

"I said, Young Master Ren, what did you two do last night, why do you look like your bodies have been hollowed out."

With a narrow smile on his face, Liu Yu looked at Fan Ren, who was panting constantly, and asked a question that many people wanted to ask.

Fan Ren shook his head. Looking up at the ceiling with a loveless expression: "I don't want to talk now, I want to be quiet." Don't ask me who Jing Jing is, cough cough cough. ”

Since last night's battle. Fan Ren can be regarded as having a new understanding of the weakness of his physical body, and the Buddha power in the fan given to him by the white-clothed monk in the Difu is strong. But he also successfully hollowed out his own little spiritual power, and after losing his spiritual power. Fan Ren is now exactly the same as an asthma patient whose body has been hollowed out, and the feeling is simply exhausting from top to bottom.

"Young Master Ren, remember next time, let me come to your bottom of the body, don't play and break out."

Xie Miao gently patted Fan Ren's back, gently helping him to breathe, and the words that came out of his mouth made the sound of gasping air around him from time to time.

Erupt? What the hell did the two of them do? Why can't I understand anything?

Fan Ren turned his head and glanced at Xie Miao, and said helplessly: "Then you have to make it clear to me next time." Mr. Xie, running to the national highway in the middle of the night is not a very good experience. I still have back pain and leg cramps! ”

Xie Miao nodded with a smile, and said lightly: "Next time, I will explain it in advance, don't worry." ”

As soon as the two of them spoke, the sound of cold air around them became more intensive. Many people kept looking at the location of the three of them out of the corner of their eyes.

What are you doing on the side of the national highway in the middle of the night? How can you have back pain and leg cramps? This car is a bit advanced......

Just then, the class bell rang. Interrupting the thoughts of many onlookers, a good-looking woman wearing a white dress and glasses, with a broad heart, came to the classroom with two books in her hand.

This woman's name is Li Yan, and she is a new lecturer recruited by the school recently, with a doctorate. Because of his good looks, the lectures are not boring, but have a different and indescribable charm, so he is very popular with students.

Li Yan looked around. When I saw the three people sitting near the door. There was a pause for a second or two, then he cleared his throat: "Start class." ”

……

For some reason, looking at the woman on the podium, Fan Ren had a strange feeling. Just after being glanced at by her, Fan Ren's hair stood on end in an instant, and after thinking about it, Fan Ren poked Liu Yu on the side with his elbow: "Don't you think there's anything wrong?" ”

Liu Yu looked at Fan Ren blankly, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Fan Ren covered his forehead with a headache: "It's okay, it's okay, my head hurts a little." ”

Fan Ren secretly scolded himself for being nervous, Liu Yu was just an ordinary person, and he could feel something.

Liu Yu believed it. looked at Fan Ren with a concerned look: "Do you want to go to the infirmary for a check-up?" Don't get sick again. ”

Fan Ren waved his hand again and again, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't care." ”

When Liu Yu heard Fan Ren's words, he was no longer entangled, he turned his head to listen to the lecture seriously, and the corner of his eyes looked at the woman on the podium from time to time. I don't know what I'm thinking.

After class, in the stairwell, Xie Miao stood in the corner of the wall with her arms crossed, holding her chin with one hand, looking thoughtful, looking at Fan Ren in front of her: "Do you feel it too?" That Li Yan, there is really a problem. ”

……

In a toilet cubicle somewhere at the University of Minnesotus. Li Yan, a famous beauty lecturer in the Department of History, held a small makeup mirror, looked at a small piece of skin on her forehead that had begun to turn black, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The quality of the human skin this time is too poor, and it has only been used for a long time before it begins to break." ”

As she spoke, Li Yan gently stretched out her hand, and her long bright red nails gently pierced her forehead, and after a while, there was a tooth-aching bone rubbing sound in the toilet cubicle.

"Hee-hee, take it off."

Li Yan let out a happy laugh like a little girl. A blackened human skin with blood lay quietly on his hand.

And on Li Yan's forehead, there was a blood hole, which kept bleeding out.

Li Yan reached out and took out the needle and thread from the satchel, and kept muttering to herself: "Three years of new and three years of old, sewing and mending, another three years, I am still really, diligent and thrifty." ”

"You're right."