Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Ghost Poison Relapses
Not only Ye Xiaofei, but the other students in the class all discussed.
"The English teacher is never late, what's wrong with today?"
"yes, I woke up early in the morning."
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Just when everyone was talking, the representative of the English class suddenly stood up and shouted: "This morning's class is temporarily out of class, just now the English teacher sent a text message, she said that she was sick." ”
"Wow"
The classroom exploded.
"Damn, I'm really sick?"
"Isn't it? Where does the beautiful teacher live? I'm going to condole. ”
"That's it, we want the address of the beautiful teacher."
Ye Xiaofei stared at the bamboo pole even more dumbfounded, touched the forehead of the bamboo pole, and sighed: "I said the bamboo pole, you kid is really a crow's mouth, this actually makes you right?" ”
Where I started, it was cold.
The bamboo pole opened its mouth, twitched lightly twice, rolled its eyelids, tilted its head, and fell on the table with a thud.
The old pig on the side didn't take it seriously at all, but he smiled, patted the head of the bamboo pole and shouted: "I said bamboo pole, are you there?" I can't see Mr. Cang here, I'll see you in the dormitory! ”
However, Ye Xiaofei felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly tried the forehead of the bamboo pole again, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and whispered to the old pig: "Old pig, the bamboo pole seems to be really dizzy." ”
"Fainted?"
The old pig was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Ye Xiaofei didn't look like a joke, he hurriedly picked up the bamboo pole and looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hurry, send him to the hospital." ”
"Shh
Ye Xiaofei made a silent gesture, signaled the old pig to be silent, and said in a low voice: "The bamboo pole may not be sick, let's get him back to the dormitory first." ”
On the neck of the bamboo pole, a strangulation mark loomed.
Since the last time Ye Xiaofei used Dao techniques to suppress the ghost poison in the bamboo pole's body and broke the seven-day covenant of the long-tongued old ghost, the bamboo pole has not recurred for a long time.
With the previous experience of seeing hell, the old pig suddenly understood, and suddenly hit a spirit, and nodded again and again: "Okay, listen to you." ”
Seeing that the students in the classroom were almost gone, Ye Xiaofei and the old pig picked up the bamboo pole and walked back.
As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, he was stopped by Guan Xiaoyu.
Guan Xiaoyu looked at the bamboo pole and turned pale, being held by the two of them, and couldn't help but have a puzzled face: "Xiaofei, Yang Debiao, what's wrong with him?" ”
"Ahem, it's okay, pretend with us."
Ye Xiaofei snorted, put the bamboo pole on the old pig, let him carry it first, and then asked Guan Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, is there something?" ”
Guan Xiaoyu's face turned red again, and he nodded lightly and said, "Well, Xiaofei, I forgot to ask you, do you have time tonight?" ”
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
"That's right, my dad said he wanted to treat you to dinner."
"Eat?"
Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of Guan Tianqi.
Ye Xiaofei has always been puzzled about the fact that the long-tongued old ghost looks very similar to Guan Xiaoyu, feeling that Guan Tianqi may know about it.
Although I don't know who the apocalypse is now, if I can find out a little bit of news from the side, it is not impossible.
After thinking about it, Ye Xiaofei nodded and said, "Okay, we'll get in touch that night." ”
Seeing that Ye Xiaofei agreed, Guan Xiaoyu nodded happily and said, "Well, I'll pick you up again in the evening." ”
"Hehe, okay."
Ye Xiaofei said as he urged the old pig to hurry up.
The old pig was not in the mood to joke at this time, and hurried out of the teaching building with a bamboo pole on his back.
After returning to the dormitory, Ye Xiaofei hurriedly locked the door of the dormitory from the inside and instructed the old pig: "Hurry, quickly get a bowl, and then take a knife and a lighter." ”
The old pig didn't know why, and after putting the bamboo pole on the bed, he quickly went to find what Ye Xiaofei said.
"I found it, what do you want all this for?"
Ye Xiaofei didn't have time to explain to the old pig, grabbed the knife and lighter, and said, "Quick, pour water into the bowl." ”
While speaking, Ye Xiaofei took the hemp rope out of his pocket, hesitated slightly, and cut off a piece with a knife.
The hemp rope didn't look hard, but Ye Xiaofei took the knife and cut it for a while before cutting a small strand.
didn't think much about it, so he quickly picked up the lighter and tried to light the hemp rope.
However, no matter how you order it, the hemp rope seems to be on fire, and it can't be lit at all.
"Damn!"
Ye Xiaofei scolded secretly, feeling more and more that this hemp rope was too weird.
The old pig looked at Ye Xiaofei's strange behavior, and couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Hero, what are you doing?" ”
"Old pig, take down that bag from my cupboard."
Ye Xiaofei was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Seeing the appearance of the bamboo pole, there is no need to think about it, it must be that the ghost poison in his body has flare up again.
Guan Caixin said before that if you want to completely help the bamboo pole get rid of the ghost poison, you must use the ghost pill of the old ghost with a long tongue.
However, now that he has this hanging hemp rope in his hand, Ye Xiaofei wants to try it even more.
This hemp rope has a very heavy yin qi, and it is no accident that it is tied to the corpse of the Flying Tiger Dao Leader.
If this is really the hanging rope of the long-tongued old ghost, although it is not as effective as the ghost pill, it should not be much worse.
But what Ye Xiaofei didn't expect was that the hardness of this hemp rope was far beyond imagination, and I am afraid it was not just as simple as gathering anger.
Although the old pig didn't understand what Ye Xiaofei wanted to do, he still took out the bag that Ye Xiaofei said.
This bag is the ghost catching item that Helan Xue purchased before.
Ye Xiaofei took out a piece of talisman paper from the bag and quickly drew a three-soul talisman.
This kind of talisman can relieve anger and eliminate the resentment of ghosts.
Since the hemp rope is hard and difficult to burn, it may be the resentment in it.
After Ye Xiaofei finished drawing, he wrapped the strand of hemp rope with the spirit talisman, then lit it with a lighter, and said in a chant: "Yin Soul Yin Soul, collect your spirit, return to me to refine and raise, follow my law, and be as urgent as the law!" ”
Poof!
The spirit talisman burst into flames, along with the wisps of hemp rope inside.
Ye Xiaofei hurriedly threw the talisman ash into the bowl.
There was a loud bang.
All the ashes quickly dissolved into the water.
Ye Xiaofei saw that the wisp of hemp rope was also burned, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, and poured water into the mouth of the bamboo pole, and said, "Old pig, help." ”
The old pig was completely stupid.
Although I knew that Ye Xiaofei knew how to catch ghosts, where had I seen Ye Xiaofei make a move?
When I saw it at this time, I was suddenly full of doubts.
After finally pouring the whole bowl of runic water into the bamboo pole, Ye Xiaofei wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the edge of the bed with a worried face: "Whether it can be done or not depends on the creation of the bamboo pole." ”
The strange thing is that the strangulation marks on the neck of the bamboo pole are spreading little by little.
The old pig looked at the bamboo pole, and then at Ye Xiaofei, "Hero, the bamboo pole has been ghosted?" ”
"It's worse than a ghost!"
"Huh? Ghosted? ”
Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react at first, but after understanding what the old pig meant, he couldn't help but glance at him: "Do you still have the heart to joke?" ”
The old pig touched his bulging belly embarrassedly: "No, I've always been curious, how did you suddenly understand so much?" ”
"Ouch"
Suddenly, the bamboo pole screamed, and his chest suddenly rose and fell violently, as if he was choked by something, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
Ye Xiaofei immediately jumped up and shouted: "Quick, get the basin quickly"
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