With Wang Lu, he continued to sleep on the sofa downstairs.

There was another ghost in the middle, trying to stretch out his tongue and greedily lick Kong Zhe's soul. Suddenly he felt a cool breeze hit, and he instinctively flashed, but it was too late, and Ou San hit him with a heavy punch in the left back of his head, and the ghost tilted his head to the side.

While he was in a daze, Ou San stretched out his other hand, grabbed his neck tightly, and shouted: "Catch it, see if you dare to sneak attack the realm spirit." ”

A fire instantly erupted from the ghost's head, which made Ou San immediately let go. Then the ghost spewed out a flame from its mouth, burning Eurosan's face.

"Blood, I want blood." The ghost's voice came, terrifying and cold.

Yin Han hurriedly stepped forward to help, stepped forward is a kick, kicked the ghost in the stomach, the ghost instantly lost his balance, fell heavily from the window sill on the second floor, looked down from the upper floor, a bald madman with no limbs squirmed on the ground, stretched out his tongue and kept licking in the air, and the throat made a gloomy sound "Coo... Hee-hee-hee... Goo ......"

When Yin Han Ou San chased after him again, the bald ghost disappeared.

Ou San and they didn't chase after them, but just came back to guard Kong Zhe's soul statue.

By daybreak, there were no more ghosts.

Kong Zhe and Wang Lu also slept comfortably.

After breakfast, I went to work.

Kong Zhe returned to school, and there was no one else in the studio, so Kong Zhe went back to his dormitory, and then fell asleep.

When I slept until two or three o'clock, I suddenly felt a burning pain in my face.

Only then did Kong Zhe remember that his soul image was on Wang Lu's west window. At two or three o'clock, the sun shone straight through, and the strong sunlight scorched the soul statue.

It must have been the soul image that was strongly illuminated by the sun, and his own face was also affected.

Kong Zhejue's face hurt more and more.

I have to think of a way quickly, Kong Zhe called Wang Lu. Let her come back to the renovation workers and put a small shed on the statue to protect it from the sun.

The renovation workers soon arrived.

The soul statue illuminated by the sun was almost gone, only thick blood stains.

However, when the decorator stood on the windowsill, his figure covered Kong Zhe's soul, and the soul statue regained its vivid appearance. Becoming hideous, the decorator was so frightened that he fell out of the window and downstairs.

The renovation worker's head was shattered, his eyes rolled to the ground, half of his skull had sunk into it, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Wang Lu quickly dialed 120, and the doctor at 120 lifted the worker into the car and took him directly to the morgue.

The doctor cleaned up the scene and left.

Several stray dogs in the community chased and ran over to lick the bloodstains on the ground.

At this moment, Kong Zhe's face was burned again. What can I do?

Kong Zhe unloaded the piece of glass and put it in the house, and the burning feeling on Kong Zhe's face was also relieved.

Looking at his soul image on the glass, Kong Zhe felt very helpless, he had never encountered such a situation.

Confucius opened the book to see if there was a relevant method. But what kind of spell is this?

Suddenly, Kong Zhe thought of a way. Use a small blade to slowly scrape off the blood stains on it, see if it works?

Kong Zhe found a utility knife, and when the utility knife was scraping hard against the glass. Kong Zhe felt that a knife swept across his face, and a trace of coolness was transmitted to his brain in an instant.

Don't...... The idol has some kind of connection with its own body?

Kong Zhe had no choice but to stop, it seemed that this piece of glass had to be kept well, and after setting the glass, Kong Zhe put the piece of glass in the living room and went back to school by himself.

At this time, Wang Liang Baiyu was also discharged from the hospital and returned to the dormitory to recuperate.

Looking at Wang Liang Baiyu's sick and crooked appearance, Kong Zhe also felt a little guilty.

But Wang Liang Baiyu's mouth was not idle, "I said painter Kong, this time your girlfriend will be harmed, and my spirit will be greatly damaged, and my vitality will be greatly damaged." ”

"Holy shit, that's my girlfriend's sister. A ghost who has been dead for many years, I guess I don't feel comfortable watching you masturbate by yourself all day long, and she came to help you. ”

"Don't come to this set, if there are any female ghosts to harass me in the future, I will put this account on your head."

"Yes, there may be ghosts to harass my classmates in the future."

So Kong Zhe took out the fairy bone and drew a big swastika on Wang Liang Baiyu's body before and after.

When he was summoned, Kong Zhe once saw that Sun Qian drew a swastika on Liu Miao's body before and after, which played a role in driving away ghosts and evil spirits.

"Alright, with this protection. No amount of female ghosts can get on them. ”

Because Wang Liang Baiyu was very weak and needed someone to take care of him, Kong Zhe temporarily took care of Wang Liang Baiyu's daily life.

These people in the dormitory, although they are used to fighting, but now looking at Wang Liangbaiyu's weak appearance, they feel very distressed.

decided to accompany Wang Liang Baiyu to eat mutton and pure mutton in the afternoon to replenish his body and strengthen his yang qi.

As soon as I entered the mutton soup restaurant, I smelled the strong smell of freshness and fishy.

Wang Liang Baiyu sat down softly, without his original spirit, just waiting there.

Kong Zhe asked him for two catties of hand-grabbed mutton and a bowl of mutton soup.

"I'll make it up to you."

Seeing the mutton coming up, Wang Liang Baiyu immediately glared, like a hungry wolf. In a blink of an eye, the plate of hand-grabbed mutton was eaten.

"One more pound."

"I can't eat another pound."

"I can't eat it, I'll eat it."

Wang Liang Baiyu seemed to have recovered his vitality, and he began to talk more.

talked about Kong Zhe's little sister, Zhang Shuang.

"How's going on between you and her now? You have to chase with full horsepower, my little junior sister is very sought-after, and her friends are no less than five hundred, if you don't chase it faster, it will be dangerous. ”

"That's it. Not necessarily. It seems that Wang Liang Baiyu is not very interested in that Zhang Shuang, and Kong Zhe doesn't say anything more.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Liang Baiyu fell asleep again.

Kong Zhe sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone. It was so muddy that it lasted until the night.

I haven't lived in a dormitory for a long time, and I'm going to be in a dormitory today.

At eight o'clock, Wang Lu called and said that he did not dare to live at home alone.

Kong Zhe said: "Then you come here, let's find a land." ”

The evening breeze still carries the heat of the day, and it is not cool to blow on the body.

There was a traffic jam along the way, and by the time Wang Lu arrived at Dongchuan University, it was already nine o'clock, and the night was dark.

The two found an express hotel, registered, went upstairs and turned on the lights, and saw rose-colored sofas, white purple and elegant walls, and tulle curtains blown up by the evening breeze.

Wang Lu fell on Kong Zhe's shoulder, buried his face in his shoulder, the two sat like this for a long time, he felt that the fine and smooth skin on her back was a little cold under the evening breeze, so he picked her up and walked to the bed, she pulled off the bedspread by him in a daze, and lifted the sheets.

He put her on the bed and was about to get a towel, but she put her arms around his neck tightly and whispered, "No, Kong Zhe, don't go." ”