Chapter 40: To each his own mind

When no one was looking, the night breeze slipped into the library, holding the shy curtains, and dancing from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And a fat moth is also entangled in the slender lamp, completely ignoring the other party's indifference, flapping its gray wings, up and down, left and right.

Zheng Pei and Yang Ni sat at a table, each busy with their respective studies. Yang Ni worked hard to write books, extracting sentences from various books to enrich the content of her subject papers. Zheng Pei, on the other hand, was concentrating on studying the book handed down to him by Sect Master Mo, looking at the words that only he could understand when he opened the Heavenly Purpose, line by line.

The only sound in the study room was the flipping of books and the tip of a pen scratching on paper. Towards the end of the semester, everyone is preparing their dissertations, and literary fiction is rarely talked about at this time. At this time, only Zheng Pei looked at things that had nothing to do with his studies, and compared with the long or formula-filled books in other people's hands, the yellowed thread-bound book in his hand was very different.

The fat moth kept hitting the lamp, making a muffled thud. Yang Ni looked up and glanced at the moth with resentment, but she continued to study helplessly.

Zheng Pei looked at Yang Ni's frowning brows because of the noise caused by the moth, and then secretly popped out a trace of cultivation with his fingers, and recited a spell in his heart, turning into a forbidden envelope to envelop the moth. Unexpectedly, there were too many cultivators who popped out, and the moth that had been banned seemed to be frozen in an instant, and smashed straight on the head of the man with glasses across the table. The man with glasses reached out and touched it, and saw that there was a fluffy, gray insect in his hand, and he screamed in fright. His voice startled everyone who was concentrating on studying, and the man with glasses threw the straight moth out of the window in annoyance, and sat down again with a red face under the reproachful eyes of everyone.

Yang Ni was also scared enough. She saw Zheng Pei holding back a wicked smile next to her, so she asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?" ā€

"Nothing." Zheng Pei's expression was serious, pretending that nothing had happened.

Yang Ni saw the old book in front of Zheng Pei and asked, "You don't write papers, you read these hieroglyphics every day, do you want to go to archaeology?" ā€

Zheng Pei asked in wonder, "How can these be hieroglyphs?" It's obviously a kanji. ā€

Yang Ni pouted and whispered, "Who can understand such Chinese characters." ā€

Zheng Pei seemed to suddenly understand something, but he only smiled at Yang Ni and did not explain. He didn't want this mess to disturb the temporary peace of the two of them.

Syllable! A small paper ball fell in front of Zheng Pei. Zheng Pei looked around in wonder, but didn't see any acquaintances. He opened the paper ball, and there were a few crooked lines written on it. After Zheng Pei finished reading it, he crushed the paper ball vigorously and vigilantly observed the surrounding movements.

"Yang Ni, I have to leave beforehand." Zheng Pei whispered to Yang Ni as he began to pack his things with a frown.

"Huh? Leaving so early? Then I'll go with you. Yang Ni looked at Zheng Pei in confusion.

"You can continue to write your paper, and I'll just go by myself." Zheng Pei felt that Yang Ni's expression gradually began to show a trace of grievance, so he added, "This matter is really anxious, I will explain it to you when I come back." After that, he nodded apologetically to Yang Ni, grabbed his schoolbag and walked away.

Walking out of the library, Zheng Pei saw a figure standing under a street lamp watching him. Zheng Pei could be identified by his appearance without approaching, and that person was the thin man under Brother Long.

Zheng Pei stepped forward and asked coldly, "How long are you going to be entangled?" ā€

The thin man took off the big-brimmed hat of the security uniform on his head, revealing a gloating face, and said, "When will Ba Niang be eliminated." But if you don't be honest this time, you'll really die. ā€

Zheng Pei doesn't take these ruffians in his eyes at all now. He smiled contemptuously and said, "Ba Niang's matter, if you don't look for me, I will go to you." However, even if I take you to Ba Niang now, how can you destroy her? ā€

"Humph!" The thin man sneered and said, "This time, our boss invited a master, not to mention Ba Niang, even if the Lord of Yama comes, he has to give him three points." So I warn you, you'd better take us honestly, or I'll kill you with that chick of yours!" ā€

"You don't brag!" Although Zheng Pei said this, he was still a little nervous in his heart. Last time, Fat Man Wu almost subdued Ba Niang, and this guy he is looking for this time must be more powerful than Fat Man.

But Zheng Pei thought about it, Ba Niang was not an ordinary ghost at this time. She had now completed the blood refining, and after cultivating for such a long time, she must have fully regained her strength. So it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

"Bragging? Hmph, you'll understand when you come with me to see Master Yao in a while. The thin man said proudly.

Zheng Pei asked in surprise, "Are you going to go in a while?" ā€

The thin man pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it just for a while?" Do you have to wait for you to marry that chick? ā€

Zheng Pei felt that it would be good if the master they invited was very powerful, but if Ba Niang had the upper hand, then his own life would be in danger, so it was better to be prepared. He looked at the thin man and said, "You wait for me, I'll go get something." ā€

The thin man felt that Zheng Pei must be slipping away, or he was going to report to Ba Niang, so he said sharply: "No, you kid has too many intestines, you can't go." You follow me to find Master Yao now, and leave now! ā€

Zheng Pei didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy either, seeing that there was no one around, he was about to leave with the Wind Technique after reciting the heart trick. But what he didn't expect was that a thin hand had already reached his shoulder at some point, and no matter how he cast his cultivation, he couldn't move half a step away.

"You are Zheng Pei?" Wei Chang stood in front of Zheng Pei and asked coldly.

The thin man was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "This is our Master Yao, you kid is not honest!" ā€

Zheng Pei narrowed his eyes, he wondered if he had seen it wrong! This Master Yao did not have a yellow or reddish body temperature like a normal person at all, and his body temperature was even a few degrees lower than the surrounding environment, showing a strange ice blue. Could it be because he has a strong cultivation?

"Master Yao?" Zheng Pei thought for a moment and said, "I can take you to Ba Niang, but I don't know if you have the ability to destroy a powerful ghost who has completed the blood refining. ā€

"Bloodstream?" A surprised voice sounded not far away, "Mr. Cheng, aren't you hurting your brother?" Why didn't you tell me about something so important? ā€

Cheng Xudong and Yao Jinming walked in front of Zheng Pei, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat.

The thin man asked in surprise, "Mr. Cheng, what is this?" ā€

Cheng Xudong said with a smile: "This is the real Master Yao, you have to assist him well tonight." ā€

Zheng Pei saw that Cheng Xudong was old, and his words and actions were not like ordinary gangsters, so he asked, "Are you their boss?" Do you mean what you say? ā€

Cheng Xudong smiled and said, "Although I am not their boss, I can still do it about your master." Today, as long as you take us to find Ba Niang smoothly and eliminate her, then there will be no more relationship between us and you. ā€

"Good!" What Zheng Pei wants is this sentence, "Let's make a decision, I will believe you again." ā€

"But young man, we have to trust each other, and you can't play tricks tonight." Yao Jinming sneered and said, "Otherwise, my guy named Wei Chang won't be able to restrain my hands and feet." With that, Yao Jinming took off the sunglasses on Wei Chang's face......

Everyone was immediately shocked, it turned out that behind the sunglasses, there were no eyes at all. Rather, they were two black pits that had been sewn together with needles and threads and sunk deep into the sockets.