No matter in any way, Ji Wutong is a pure, ordinary, not yet out of low-level interest, and perverse - a single college student.

Well, as for why I want to focus on the word 'single' to modify it, it's just out of an author's thoughtful and comprehensive considerations, and the purpose is simply to let everyone better understand the background of our protagonist, definitely not because I want him to eat so many mouthfuls of dog food that fell from the sky.

Listen to the ......

Well, let's get back to the story.

Ji Wutong, male, twenty-one years old, a student of the Department of Philosophy of Tanhua Private University in City B, single (sorry I can't help it), looks above average, not popular, but if you have only seen a few faces, it is not easy to recall his face, always looking listless, as if everyone owes him so much money.

Ji Wutong, who had just entered the university, did not choose to live on campus, but rented a small one-bedroom apartment near the school with the money left by his parents.

"Uncle, did you go out today to be scary?" After Ji Wutong came home from class, the first thing he did was to yell at the house with his eyes open.

An old man slowly rose from the ground, looked at him with a blank face, and shook his head.

Well, that's right, it rose from the ground, and there is no speech disease!

Ji Wutong sat down next to the old man with a big grin, lit a cigarette for himself, glanced at the old man, and said: "I said Uncle Kang, my days here are not short, I will also help you take care of the time, your old man also give a face, ascend to heaven or go to the ground as soon as possible, even if ordinary people can't see you, I am still under a lot of pressure." ”

Kang Dongliang's ghost tilted his head slightly, avoiding Ji Wutong's gaze.

The old man died from a gas leak three years ago, although it did not explode, but the excessive intake of carbon monoxide still killed the old man, who was not physically strong, and his soul lingered in the apartment where he lived until the arrival of Ji Wutong.

As for why Ji Wutong dared to live, cough cough, everyone knows that haunted places, whether it is housing prices or land prices, are very low.........

So Ji Wutong relied on his ability to see ghosts and not be afraid of ghosts, so he moved in, and he often recited scriptures to the old man, although he didn't believe in those scriptures, but after all, this kid is just an ordinary person with a little special function, except for chanting, there is really nothing.

Seeing that it has been almost a year, the old man still has no consciousness of ascending to heaven at all, and Ji Wutong is anxious.

"Old ghost, I'll give you three days, hurry up and become a Buddha!"

"This land is mine now! I paid for it! Do you understand the property rights! Property rights!!"

"It's useless to recite the scriptures to you, but I've tried the cross and Amen, oh yes, what do you think about such a thing as a child's urine to exorcise evil spirits?"

"Oh, I'll go! You dare to stare at me!"

Ji Wutong talked to himself and talked to Uncle Kang's soul for a long time, and in this confrontation between humans and ghosts, he was finally defeated, after all, ghosts will not be hungry.

"Dead old man, Lao Tzu is going to buy vegetables and come back to make dinner now, I have to recite you to become a Buddha tonight!" Ji Wutong walked on the street, scanning the surrounding vegetable stalls with a critical gaze, and said with a sneer, of course, in fact, he said that if he really wanted Uncle Kang to disappear, not to mention anything else, he would still be able to draw the ordinary Taoist Eight Formations of Ascension, just Baidu on the line.

In the final analysis, he still hopes that the old man will have peace of mind, if there are worries and he is not stable, then if he doesn't go, he won't go, Ji Wutong is such a person.

He's a little dark-bellied, sometimes naïve, a little rampant, but sometimes very low-key, a little bad, but still orderly, kind, or a little bad.

Ji Wutong has been able to see many things that others can't see since he was a child, such as knives and forks that will secretly dance at home in the middle of the night, such as the big-eyed balls that fly in the evening dusk during the summer vacation of elementary school, such as the fat mouse that can discharge, such as Uncle Kang.

He has a strong ability to accept or resist these grotesque things, after all, in his world, these things have always existed, and he has seen a lot, and he has long been used to it, so he doesn't feel weird, and even to some extent, he can communicate with these beings.

[Having said that, is Uncle Kang too weak to communicate with me because his soul is too weak, or is it because he is such a sullen person in the first place?]

Ji Wutong thought as he walked, carrying beef and vegetables that were almost cut into cost price by him, and those vegetable sellers looked at Ji Wutong all day as if they were class enemies.

"Ahh

This child is quite young, why did he give up treatment so early?

At this moment, there is this kind of look in him.

Boom!

A slightly thin body bumped into Ji Wutong's body, and with a belated exclamation, the girl with shoulder-length short hair sat on the ground.

"Hey, are you okay, are you injured?" Ji Wutong also reflected at this time, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, just now he suddenly realized that Uncle Kang was demented, and as a result, he braked sharply, and he was rear-ended.

The girl raised her head a little embarrassed, shook it stupidly, took Ji Wutong's hand and stood up, patted the dust on her body casually, thanked her in a low voice and ran away.

"It's obviously my fault, this girl, is she so afraid of life, she didn't let me see her face clearly. ”

Ji Wutong shrugged his shoulders, didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk in the direction of the apartment.

[But then again, how could I not see it clearly, she, obviously looked up.] 】

100 meters away

Ye Xi was leaning against the guardrail of the road, ravaging the corners of his clothes, and muttered in a low voice: It's over, I knew I wouldn't have put any mirage spells, this time it's too big, it's obviously the first time to come out to do things!!!......

This girl, who feels thin and small, has a pair of beautiful eyes, foggy, and a faint silver-white in the center of her pupils, which adds a touch of sadness to her immature and innocent face.

A shawl with silver trim on a black background, deerskin booties, a mahogany bracelet, a pair of small teardrop-shaped earrings and a black trench coat, these clothes that have nothing in common with each other seem surprisingly appropriate to wear on her, not the awe-inspiring aura of killing the Matt dynasty, but giving people a very natural feeling.

"But how could that little brother see me? Is it because I bumped into him?" Ye Xi blinked, and whispered as she headed towards her first mission: "Does he also have symbolic powers? No, it shouldn't be! ”

......

The roof of a 60-storey skyscraper in City B

A young man with a pair of toad glasses on his face was lying lazily on the rooftop, wearing a very out-of-season short-sleeved shorts, and grinning loudly: "It's been a long time, Lord Infernal Ghost King, come to me to blow the wind?"

"I think you know that...... Du Tian. An emaciated man shrouded in a black trench coat suddenly appeared beside the young man without warning, "If I could, I would never have thought of being this Infernal Ghost King. ”

"Ha, okay, okay, it's not easy for you either. ”

Du Tian turned over and sat up, looked up at the other party, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "You know the rules, only ask what you should ask, what about me, I only say what I can say, understand? ”

The Infernal Ghost King Zhongli, or the Yin-Yang Eye Zhongli smiled, took off his hood, revealing an ordinary, like a middle-aged office worker-like face, the only thing that was different from others was that his left eye was hidden behind a delicate white eye patch, and the black patterns on the eye mask were constantly swaying like water: "Thank you, old friend, to be honest, if there is a choice, I really don't want you to make a move, this 'report' may not be small." ”

"Don't talk about those useless things, you know that although the industry I am engaged in belongs to playing with my life, I have never been in the habit of playing with my own life, if I can't count it, I won't count it for you! Du Tian said angrily.

Zhongli was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "What I want to calculate this time is - balance. ”

"What's going on?" Du Tian blinked a little stunned, then grabbed his right hand out of thin air and grabbed a string of quaint copper coins: "What is it that is so bad that you want to come to me to calculate the balance?"

Zhongli smiled slightly: Then you agreed?

"It's so big, it's no longer a question of whether to agree or not, it's a question of responsibility. Du Tian plucked his ears with his free left hand and sighed: "I don't know how much karma will be attracted this time, so protect me." ”

Zhongli pressed Du Tian's shoulder and looked at his eyes solemnly: "I haven't answered your question yet, I'm ready to start?"

"Haha, anyway, when I'm done, I'll know everything. Du Tianlang laughed, the voice was deafening, as if thunder exploded, "I'm - God is Du Tian!"

The filaments that held the copper coins cracked, and sixty-four coins flashed with cyan light and quickly surrounded Du Tian's body, and one by one hazy characters flashed in his eyes at an extremely fast speed, and in less than five seconds, Du Tian's eyes shed drops of scarlet blood.

"I said Infernal Ghost King, I don't know how strong Du Tian's Dark Eye is compared to your Yin and Yang Eyes?"

Zhongli had already put his left hand on his blindfold at this time, glanced at the young man, and said in a deep voice: "My eyes are yin and yang, his eyes are the mandate of heaven, make water, get ready, this time the karma attracted by Du Tian will definitely not be small, we must protect him and ......"

"And ordinary people, right?" The young man known as the Water Shaping Envoy pouted: "I know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility or something, it's really troublesome, the Infernal Ghost King, you are really a good person." ”

Two small dragons made of clear water appeared above his head and began to circle rapidly.

"Water Dragon!" the water envoy folded his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and stood beside Zhongli without moving.

"Hey, are you two the only ones to protect me, although one is the Four Great Ghost Kings and the other is the Three Demon Envoys......" Du Tian said behind Zhongli's back, a pair of bleeding eyes made his face look a little hideous: "But this 'karma' is terrifying and suffocating!"

"Don't worry. Zhongli said in a deep voice: "The sky is also here, but it is far away from us, not to mention ......"

He slowly pulled back his blindfold, and in his field of vision, a force that was originally unobservable in the dark had emerged.

"After all, we are the ones who stand on the top of the marginals!"

Yin and Yang Eyes - Silent Dawn!

At this moment, all the sounds around him disappeared......

The next moment, that force dissipated like a marshmallow hit by a car.

The next moment, more volatility appeared.

"Water Dragon's Groan—Freeze!"

The plastic water that had been keeping his eyes closed made the young man say in a deep voice, and the two water dragons above his head were covered with a thick layer of ice with a clattering sound.

"Ice Dragon Lead-Zero Freeze Ten Directions!"

The two ice dragons let out a roar and exploded into a cloud of ice mist, except for the rooftop where the three of them were, all the surrounding temperatures were drained within a hundred meters, and even the air became extremely sharp.

Of course, these visions are invisible to ordinary people, in the eyes of the people in City B, everything around them has not changed, at most they just feel a little cool, under the ghost realm of the ghost king who covers the sky, the battlefield where several people confront 'karma' can almost be said to be in a different space, and it will not affect the outside world at all, and the buildings or environments that are destroyed in the ghost realm will not affect the overlapping real space.

......

The words are divided into two ends, let's first take our eyes off this battle, which is destined not to be known by many people, and turn to our protagonist.

Ji Wutong felt a little cold.

"Is it a delusion? I always feel like something terrible is about to happen. He muttered, glancing back at the landmark in the distance, which reflected a faint glow in the soft sunlight, and everything around it signaled four words—peace in the world.

Ji Wutong shrugged his shoulders, turned around and continued to walk in the direction of the apartment, taking two steps......

He froze.

From this location, he can easily see the apartment he lives in, and because of the angle, even the window of his house can be easily seen from his current position.

The creature rubbed his eyes, shook his head, did a set of radio gymnastics, and looked back at his window.

Well, that's right, there's a black eyeball floating there......

"That's right, a ghost!!" Ji Wutong ran to the apartment, "Lao Tzu's rent is still half a year!

At this moment, Ji Wutong's house

"So he's the owner here?" said the delicate face of the petite girl who had appeared before seemed to have a layer of frost hanging on it, "It's really troublesome." ”

In front of her, Uncle Kang was bound in a pentagonal formation, constantly struggling, his body firmly anchored to the center of the room by four light gray slightly transparent chains, each with a yellow paper talisman taped to the end.

The girl sighed softly, and said softly in a slow voice: "Super life, you've been in a place that doesn't belong to you for a long time, although you're not that type of ghost, but your presence will still bother the people nearby." ”

"Kaede-chan... Small... Xiao Feng..."The old man hoarsely repeated the two inexplicable bytes in the girl's ears, still struggling.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, go to the dead, or go to the Yellow Springs Realm, that's where you belong. The girl said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm a professional, and there won't be any pain." ”

As she spoke, she took out a black incense stick from her pocket, inserted it in a small incense burner that had been originally an ornament, and was about to light it.

In fact, being ready to light means that she hasn't lit it yet......

"Kang Xiaofeng is the son of the old uncle, and over the years, he has been waiting for his son who studied abroad to come home until the last moment before his death, according to my observation, even every minute after his death. ”

A slightly panting voice made her stop what she was doing.

Ji Wutong leaned against the door with a big grin, threw the vegetables in his hand to the ground, and said with a forced smile: "It turned out to be you, little sister, it is illegal to trespass on private houses." ”

"Can you explain why your legs are shaking?"

The girl sneered playfully, and a red flame had already appeared on her fingertips, ready to continue the unfinished work before.

"Do you need to say that?, of course, it's because of ......" Ji Wutong rolled his eyes, walked in front of her with a figure-eight step, and kicked over the incense burner, "I think I can't beat you, and I may be beaten!"

"You!" the girl glared at him viciously, and whispered, "Do you think you can see a ghost and start thinking that you are self-righteous?

A medieval knight wrapped in black armor pointed out to Ji Wutong behind him with the sound of a young girl, and slashed at his neck with a palm.

If it is solid now, it may not be as simple as fainting, and it is optimistically estimated that the ward number for ten days and half a month will not be able to live once.

Ji Wutong reflexively raised his right hand and blocked it!

There was a click...... The TV smashed on the floor.

Ahem, the words were crossed, and with a click, Ji Wutong didn't faint, but the bones were broken.

"It's pretty sturdy. I saw that this kid was sweating with pain, but he refused to suffer on his mouth.

The girl was directly shocked: "Can you block the attack of spades?, do you have symbolic power?!"

Ji Wutong pointed to his right arm hanging softly at his side, and said with a wry smile: "This is called blocking, what the hell is there a symbolic power?"

"The symbolic power is not a ghost, but a ......" The girl shook her head, and was about to explain the lingua franca to him, but the next moment, her face changed, and she waved her hand at Ji Wutong: "Be careful!"

Bang!

Ji Wutong slammed into the wall of his house, only to feel dizzy, just as he raised his head and was about to start the verbal kinship care for the girl, a strong claw smashed through the door, the front hall and half of the kitchen, and just stopped where he was just now.

Ji Wutong was startled at the time, but then let out a very imposing roar (frightened): "My house!!"

"Your house is fine. The girl walked up to him and said.

Ji Wutong tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "This... Is this called okay? Tell me what it means to be okay. ”

"Wait for it to break out of the demon realm and return to reality before demolishing your house, and it will be called something. The girl said lightly, her tone was still so calm, but her smooth cheeks had begun to sweat.

She turned around, turned her back to Ji Wutong, and said, "Although I don't know why I met a demon of this level here, it seems that I can only fight!"

"In the name of my soul controller, Ye Xi. The girl stretched out her hands, and a short crystal scepter and a black compass appeared in each of her hands.

"Spades, White Fangs, Alien Pupils, Shadow Scythe - Defeat the Enemy!"

At the same time, the giant claw was already clenched, and it swept towards the two of them!

It's a lot of power!

Chapter 1: The End