On the outskirts of Yunlan City, the environment here is very quiet, there are no buildings around, but there is a conspicuous mansion in the center.

As his name suggests, the Baimei Daoist is about an old man in his seventies, with eyebrows and hair that have long been frosty, and his hair is like snow.

He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, facing a delicate box on the table, and there was a talisman attached to the box, and he was reciting words in his mouth.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open by others, and the white-eyed Daoist did not look back distractedly, but chanted some kind of incantation with all his heart, and there were many strange golden runes around him.

"Coming?" The white-eyed Taoist greeted him very simply and neatly.

"It's coming!" The reply is just as simple.

The name of the person who came is called Xuanling Immortal, of course, this is not a name, to be precise, it should be a road number, just like the Baimei Dao and the ghost shadow swordsman and others, a road number in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as the Xuanling Immortal entered the door, he felt that the room was full of dark and negative energy, the lights in the whole room kept flickering, and the resentment that eroded people's hearts was filled around.

"This unjust soul is really extremely resentful, and I am afraid that he has suffered great grievances before his death, and he has great resentment towards the enemy." From the dim light shone out the face of the Xuanling Immortal, the Taoist name was an immortal, but there was no trace of the temperament of the fairy wind and bones, but like a sloppy old man, messy Mediterranean hair, a gourd-shaped wine jug hanging from his waist, and a pair of dirty flip-flops.

Although this unjust soul is resentful, there is not the slightest smell of blood in the breath, obviously this unjust soul did not make harmful moves, so there is no bloody atmosphere.

The Xuanling Immortal took out a red rune paper from his pocket, and a bright red beam of light shot towards the delicate box.

"Hurry to the order, now."

The delicate box presented a ghostly gas, and the gas faintly revealed the face of a beautiful woman.

"Since you are dead, you should go where you should go, and don't stay in the yang world without permission to harm sentient beings." The Xuanling Immortal and the Baimei Daoist cast spells at the same time.

The whole room was filled with a strong resentment, but more often than not, it was the suppression of resentment by the spells cast by the Xuanling Immortals and the Baimei Dao people.

"Two stinky old people, what qualifications do you have to order me, this world is too unfair, why do innocent people deserve to die, the most heinous people can always have the last laugh, I am unwilling, I am unwilling." With the ethereal female voice of the wanderer in the room, the resentment of the entire room reached the very top.

With the words of the unjust soul, whether it was the Xuanling Immortal or the White-eyed Daoist, a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but flow on their foreheads, and their mouths recited incantations over and over again more quickly.

The resentment of this unjust soul was really beyond their expectations, you must know that the Xuanling Immortal and the White Eyebrow Dao are both high-level cultivators who are Heavenly Masters, and the level of the two of them working together to exorcise evil and subdue demons can be said to be a handful, but neither of them can forcibly surpass this unjust soul.

There are many ways for the Heavenly Master to subdue ghosts, and transcendence is a relatively common one, which is generally to deal with those ghosts who have experienced harmless people and missed reincarnation.

And the most common way to deal with a very stubborn ghost that has the intention of harming others is to hit it until its soul is scattered.

"Looks like that's the only way to go." The white-eyed Taoist took the peach wood sword placed next to the table, pasted a rune paper on the peachwood sword, and after a sigh, the rune paper burned.

"Brother Baimei, do you really want to do this? She's just a victim, at least so far she hasn't harmed anyone. Seeing that the Baimei Daoist immediately stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to stop it, of course, it is not hesitated to let the soul of a murderous soul fly away, and it is also the duty of the Heavenly Master, but the soul in front of him is only so difficult to surrender, it must have suffered an unbearable grievance in her life, and she has never harmed any innocent person, at least her essence is still kind.

"Can't you see it? It won't be long before she will take revenge, and when the time comes, someone will still die, no matter if the person she wants to take revenge on is a good person or a bad person, the duty of our heavenly master is to kill demons and catch ghosts, and the old man can't control so much. The tone of the white-eyed Daoist was very decisive, and he shook off the hand of the Xuanling Immortal and stabbed the phantom of the unjust soul with a sword.

But it was still a step too late, and in the interval between the words of the Baimei Daoist and the Xuanling Immortal, the unjust soul had already escaped and disappeared into the dark night sky.

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Today is Yang Shuo's first day of school, yesterday he just came to the school to report and take the textbooks for the new semester, and today is the day of the official class.

"An Huanhuan, 109 points, not bad, worthy of being a member of our class's learning committee, keep up the good work" The head teacher is also the mathematics teacher of Yang Shuo's class, he held his glasses and said to An Huanhuan with a smile, what is being read out now is the mathematics college entrance examination results of the repeaters last semester, as well as the final results of the juniors and sisters in the second and third years of high school.

An Huanhuan is the class flower in the class and a member of the study committee, her appearance is very pure, she has long flowing hair, white skin and beautiful appearance, it is estimated that this is the feeling of first love in the legend, which boy will not be moved when he sees her?

She is also Yang Shuo's neighbor, and she is also a repeat student like Yang Shuo, why do she have to repeat with such a high score? I don't know what kind of brain circuit her father has, if she is not admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, let her keep repeating it, otherwise according to her current grades, what 211 and 985 are all proper.

Yang Shuo is not her blue-faced confidant, but Yang Shuo has been in the same class with her since elementary school, and he has known her for more than ten years, so he can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart.

Other girls said that she must have been stabbed on her face, otherwise she wouldn't look so delicate, but Yang Shuo knew that she was indeed the kind of goddess-like character who grew up beautiful from a small age.

"Yang Shuo, nine points, as I expected." The math teacher put away his original smile, serious and with a hint of mockery.

Yang Shuo is recognized as a scumbag in the class, the teachers think he is a mentally handicapped student, when the teacher reads his score, the whole class will throw a mocking face at him, at first he still feels a little embarrassed, maybe it has been a long time, and he looks down on these things, and he doesn't feel anything.

"Yang Shuo, I am also clear about your level, you don't want to see the teacher, and the teacher doesn't want to see you, but since you have chosen to repeat, then you have to study hard every day, and strive to be admitted to a junior college, so that you don't have to see the teacher in the future, and the teacher doesn't need to see you, you know? The old rules! The math teacher pointed out the door with his finger and motioned for Yang Shuo to go out and stand in punishment.

That's right, that's what the class rules, if you don't score 30 points on the math test, you have to go out of the corridor and stand for punishment. Yang Shuo didn't think about it, he got up and walked out directly.