"The strategy target of this mission has appeared, the current favorability is 0, and the favorability value is lower than the warning line!"

He is Dihua's doppelganger in this plane, and thinking of this, Shu Ange has the urge to laugh.

It was really difficult for her to associate the word fear of ghosts with Dihua, and he had never shown such an attribute in the previous plane.

The favorability value of "0" is too strange, Shu Ange thought for a moment, suspecting that he was treating her as Ah Piao.

"Sir, don't be afraid, I'll take you out of the school building."

Shu Ange persuaded in a good voice, Cui Yingjun closed his eyes tightly, and waved the jade pendant hanging around his neck indiscriminately: "Stay away from me, you can't fool me!" ”

He is not an ordinary fear of ghosts, Shu Ange sighed, and at this moment, the boy in the white shirt who looked terrifying in front of him pounced on her again.

Shu Ange took out the peachwood sword and talisman seal from his bag, and shouted: "Retreat!" ”

The rune paper fell on the white-shirted boy, and with a "bang", a brilliant flame was stirred, and he screamed and floated back a few steps.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The white-shirted boy's aura has weakened a lot, but a pair of eyes without the whites of the eyes look even more crazy.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, no matter how obsessed you are, there is only one way for your soul to fly away!"

Shu Ange's righteous and awe-inspiring voice made Cui Yingjun feel a little more secure, he covered his eyes with his hands, quietly left a slit, and peeked at the scene in front of him.

The evil ghost that was pestering him just now and kept blowing into his neck was now hiding seven or eight meters away.

The girl with her back to him was heroic and upright, holding a peachwood sword in her hand, and casually threw out two folded talismans, which made Cui Yingjun's uneasy heart feel a little more secure.

"Master, this evil ghost is evil, you must accept him! I'm willing to pay, a lot of money. ”

Cui Yingjun is weak and often gets entangled in unclean things, and the elders in the family love him, so he searches for masters all over the country and asks for various ways to resolve them.

The jade pendant on his body is a talisman that has opened the light from the monk, but Cui Yingjun has encountered evil spirits too many times, and even the talisman is not enough.

"Target person's opinion +20, current opinion 20."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shu Ange took out a few peach wood nails from his pocket and threw them at the ghost, and the five peach wood nails just nailed his limbs and head.

The ghost was pinned to the ground and couldn't move, letting out a terrible wail, Cui Yingjun shrunk his shoulders, clinging to the root of the wall and not daring to open his eyes.

Shu Ange shuttled through the black mist with rich yin qi, used eight evil charms to pose a simple formation, and then stood at the eye of the formation and drank: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, and the cultivation of ten thousand tribulations." Prove that I have supernatural powers inside and outside the Three Realms, but the Tao is unique, and there is a golden light in my body, covering my body! ”

The girl's clear voice was soul-catching, and Cui Yingjun only felt that a breath of turbid air in her chest dissipated with her clear chanting mantra, and the viscous black mist like substance was gone.

The yin qi was gone, and the young man who had a hideous face before completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

The moonlight shone obliquely in the hall, and the sound of fireworks blooming in the distance was particularly clear.

Cui Yingjun opened his eyes and looked at Shu Ange's back in a trembling voice: "Thank you master for helping, under Cui Yingjun, I don't know what to call the master?" ”

Shu Ange turned around slowly, and the moment his eyes met Cui Yingjun, he was so frightened that he leaned against the wall and shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The skin of the girl in front of her was crystal clear and translucent, faintly bright, and more delicate and warm than the best jade, which made Cui Yingjun think of things like foxes, ghosts, and spirits.

But thinking that the other party had done everything to exorcise evil spirits and save his life just now, Cui Yingjun settled down and looked at the girl's feet.

The moonlight shone on her, her shadow was as slender as herself, Cui Yingjun tidied up her neckline, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous, please forgive the master." ”

Although the other party looked like a young girl, Cui Yingjun still spoke to him in the tone of treating his elders.

Because over the years, he had seen more than once a monk who was nearly forty years old and as slender as a twenty-eight girl.

The age of these monks cannot be discerned by their eyes and ears alone.

was called by Cui Yingjun as a master, and Shu Ange was a little twisted.

"Hello, Mr. Cui, I'm not a master, I'm a student of this school, and I just happen to know some Taoism."

"You're a student?"

Cui Yingjun glanced Shu Ange up and down, only to find that she was dressed very plainly, with a backpack on her shoulder, except for the peach wood sword in her hand, she looked no different from an ordinary college student.

"Yes, Mr. Cui wants to go downstairs together?"

Shu Ange's eyes fell on Cui Yingjun's trembling calves, he tried to stand up straight, and cleared his throat: "Okay, okay, I don't know what you call it, master?" ”

Fear caused Cui Yingjun's IQ to drop significantly, and he once again used the word master to call Shu Ange.

"My name is Feng Jinjin, Mr. Cui looks a little weak, you can bring these three talismans with you first, and you can usually avoid evil."

Shu Ange generously handed Cui Yingjun three folded talismans, and he accepted them like a treasure, and thanked him again: "Thank you Master Feng, Cui has a reluctant request, can you send me home?" ”

Letting a little girl who is in college send her home is the most cowardly thing Cui Yingjun has done in her life.

But when he thought of the ghost blowing cold air on his neck, Cui Yingjun's legs were like sifting chaff, and the road was almost unstable.

Shu Ange took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Cui Yingjun immediately reacted to Shu Ange's concerns, and he hurriedly explained: "It's too late, don't dare to bother Master Feng for a long time. When I get back, you can choose to stay in a room in my villa or in a five-star hotel, and I will give you a little bit of a heart. ”

His sincere words made Shu Ange couldn't help but smile: "I don't pick a place to live, meeting is fate, it doesn't matter if you give Mr. Cui a ride." “

After Shu Ange's words, Cui Yingjun breathed a long sigh of relief, and his legs were not shaking so much.

The two walked down the stairs, and Cui Yingjun complained with a depressed face: "Master Feng, am I really destined to fail, and if I come to the university to give a lecture in a good manner, I will also be entangled in dirty things." ”

In front of the girls, Cui Yingjun didn't want to mention that he was in good health, but as soon as the lecture ended, he began to have stomach troubles, and when he came out of the bathroom, he was the only one left on the entire floor.

"Mr. Cui, don't take it to heart, people's lives are unpredictable, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. For example, although you are weak, you are good at business and have excellent financial luck. ”

"Hey, Master Feng still looks at his face? My financial luck is indeed good, and my family used to ask the master to approve the eight characters for me. ”