Chapter 11: The Soul Scatters

"Stinky Taoist, you not only destroyed my ghost body, but also robbed me of my money, I am inseparable from you!"

This powerful ghost didn't expect that the summer yang and yin would not go away, and he didn't know how to find his lair directly, and swept away the money he had saved after walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, which made him angry directly.

"Money is something outside the body, not to mention that these are all ill-gotten gains, Dao Ye, I will let your soul fly away today!"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Xia Yang took the Maoshan jade pendant in the air, and the jade pendant that flashed red was like a coin of Sister Cannon, which was storing energy at the limit.

The powerful ghost sensed a deadly threat from the beating red light of the jade pendant, how could it be, the little Taoist priest was not so powerful when he was in the hospital.

I have to say that this ghost thinks about Xia Yang too simply, what kind of place is the hospital, so many people Xia Yang can't use his hands and feet at all, but in this wild place, he can play twelve percent of his ability.

Of course, the extra two percent is because of the jade pendant in front of him.

Different from Xia Yang's jade pendant, the jade pendant blessed by Qingyangzi every day is amazingly powerful, and it can be killed with one blow as long as the fierce spirits of the Peninsula Longting are cast properly, not to mention that what they are dealing with now is only a powerful ghost of the Republic of China whose body has not yet been condensed.

Staying in Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, seeing such a battle, the completely panicked ghost turned around and wanted to escape into the distance, but how could it be so easy.

"Kill the demon and cure the evil, break it for me!"

"Huh~~"

The Maoshan jade pendant that tore through the air crossed a red arc in the air, instantly hitting the powerful ghost!

"Boom~~"

With a thunderous sound, the ghost that exploded into a ball of blue-green flames completely dispersed.

"Buzz!"

With a flash of red light, the Maoshan jade pendant flew back into Xia Yang's hands, only to see the cinnabar flickering with a flowing luster, and the loss of spirituality was almost negligible.

I didn't expect that Master's bad old man was so deep in addition to being greedy for money and lustful to pick the door, Xia Yang felt the gap again, but he would redouble his efforts until he caught up with and surpassed Master's.

Fill in the pit, put on a heavy backpack and walk out of the park, except for the pistols to be handed in, the rest are the trophies of this time, two small yellow croakers plus a hundred oceans, and I don't know how much it can be sold.

After thinking about it, Xia Yang took out his mobile phone again, and the almighty netizen should be able to help him solve this question!

"Small yellow croaker collection price: 20,000!"

Seeing this number, Xia Yang held his breath, he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, except for when he paid his tuition in high school, he had never seen more than 10,000 in cash, and he didn't expect a small yellow croaker to be sold for 20,000.

Of course, it can be sold at this price not because of the gold price, but more because of the collection value, two is 40,000, and there are so many pockets in the summer Yang that can't fit 40,000!

What about Yuan Datou? Swallowing his saliva, Xia Yang continued to search, he had just seen this volume of one hundred pieces of the current ocean, all of which were made in the tenth year of the Republic of China.

"Yuan Da's first ten years of price: 400~500!"

"Goo~~"

Xia Yang, who swallowed his saliva again, only felt that his mouth was very dry, but he didn't expect that catching ghosts really made money, and he made more money than going out to do things, just this sum of eighty or ninety thousand yuan was in hand.

Of course, if you have money to make, you have to have a life to spend, ordinary people don't have the ability to make this money, but Xia Yang also figured out a question that has always been questioned, no wonder the master is reluctant to give him a penalty, what he is afraid of is that he will be blinded by money and have no intention of studying.

But he underestimated Xia Yang's heart to the Tao too much, and he was not the kind of fake Taoist priest who spent all his time drinking when he had money, he had already thought about the use of this money, and when he turned around, he would buy a good ghost-hunting equipment, and he would no longer have to be as aggrieved as before.

No matter how good the Five Thunder Breaking Talisman is, it is also the master's talisman, even if his own Dao practice can't draw the purple talisman now, he can use the yellow talisman to kill the demons of the ten directions!

After having dinner outside, Xia Yang came to the back door of the school, and he didn't talk to the security uncle much, he went directly over the wall.

At this time, Xiao Shou and they had just started to study at night, so Xia Yang went back to the dormitory directly to put his things away, and then hurried to the teaching building, although he asked Yin Suya to help ask for leave, but no one helped him write today's homework.

In the classroom of the third (1) class of high school, Yin Suya, who was sitting at the lectern, was a little absent-minded, and she didn't know what happened to Xia Yang, and whether that ghost thing hurt him.

This is the first time she cares so much about the opposite sex in her heart, this feeling has not been since her parents divorced when she was a child, her mother said that men are all big pigs' trotters and are unreliable at all, but today's events made Yin Suya unexpectedly feel that men are not so unreliable, especially a little Taoist like Xia Yang who can spell.

That everything has me, and the momentum of who else is Yin Suya deeply remembered in her heart.

Do you like it? Yin Suya was also a little inexplicable, but she didn't deny that she was very worried about Xia Yang's situation now, but at this moment, a familiar voice walked into the classroom.

Summer Yang is Summer Yang!

Seeing Yin Suya looking at herself, Xia Yang made an "OK" gesture, and then returned to his desk.

"Brother Xia, what's the situation, you didn't show up all afternoon?"

"I went to catch the ghost, and my grandmother bumped into a guest, but it's okay anymore."

The little one at the same table asked in a low voice, Xia Yang said briefly, but when it comes to arms, Xia Yang doesn't plan to say anything about the abandoned park.

"I see, is that ghost as powerful as the one we dealt with the day before yesterday?"

Although Xiao Shou only undertook the task of looking at the wind the day before yesterday, he remembered the sense of honor of catching the ghost.

"It's far away, the ghost of the Republic of China, it's not a climate!"

Waving his hand, Xia Yang said that he didn't care at all, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people in the hospital, Xia Yang would have cleaned up the ghost a long time ago, but it would be good to spend a little more time on his feet, and he would have gained a lot this time.

"Brother Xia is domineering!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you more, I'm going to do my homework."

The homework of each subject is written on the blackboard, Xia Yang knows what to write at a glance, learning and cultivating the same way, all rely on a conscious, unconsciously cultivate the Tao without success, study without results, nothing to achieve.

The third (1) class of high school is the best liberal arts class in No. 1 Middle School, and Xia Yang's grades in the class can reach about 20, which is stable, but 985,211 colleges and universities are still a little worse.

The college entrance examination in Suzhou Province is not counted as an elective grade, and the total score of the three subjects other than the number of languages calculated is 48, and it is possible to be admitted to Qingbei if it exceeds 400.

Perhaps because the cultivators need to be familiar with the scriptures, Xia Yang's Chinese is very good, he can get 178 out of 200 points, mathematics and English are his weaknesses, and the results of these two subjects add up to less than 200 points.

He is not too bad at mathematics, but his bird language is too bad, he has a headache when he sees twenty-six English letters, and no matter how complicated the rune characters are Xia Yang, he can remember clearly, but he can't do the permutations and combinations of letters.

Maybe he should catch a foreign devil and come back to make up for him?

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Xia Yang's mind, thinking about it carefully, the feasibility is still very high, whether it is a Western devil or an Oriental devil, as long as he dies in Huaxia, he will be a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and the underworld will not accept it.

As a future clergyman, Xia Yang seems to be able to ask them to teach him English on the condition that they go to heaven, isn't this even saving the tutoring fee?

Thinking of this, Xia Yang's heart was instantly moved.