What to do?

Song Xuan didn't know what to do, but he didn't know the evil spirit's intention in mentioning this matter.

Is it really a shame because of his grades, or is it ...... Just trying to trick him?

The thin young man stood beside the bed and didn't make a sound, Jiang Yu didn't expect to hear Song Xuan's answer, and still leaned on the bed and looked at the textbook in his hand.

Song Xuan's handwriting is clear and neat, the notes in the textbook are very organized, and there are even his own comprehension annotations next to them.

But the metaphysical school pays more attention to strength than written theory, if it weren't for the Song family's malicious sealing of the vein, with Song Xuan's talent and hard work, it would not be possible to be the bottom of the class.

The body of a mature ghost spirit is like an open hanging, and Jiang Jian even feels that if Song Xuan is allowed to grow normally, his strength may not necessarily be afraid of the Song family.

Jiang Jian casually flipped through the textbook in his hand and had a general understanding of Song Xuan's current learning situation.

The teaching of the metaphysical school is too step-by-step, and it is actually not suitable for Song Xuan, who is a ghost body, but the Song family is extremely wary of Song Xuan, and it is impossible for him to take this into account.

Jiang Jian thought for a moment, snapped and closed the textbook in his hand, did not mention anything about the grades, but changed the topic and mentioned the scene that happened in the living room just now.

"That was your parents just now?" He asked.

"Yes." Song Xuan replied, a little strange, "You don't know? ”

The Song family has been worshipping evil spirits for nearly a hundred years, and Song Qingzhou has followed his elders to worship evil spirits in the old house since he was a child, until he settled down alone when he became an adult.

But even so, didn't the evil spirit remember Song Qingzhou?

Jiang Jin scoffed: "It's just a human being. ”

Song Xuan understood his subconscious meaning.

Naturally, there is no need for his supreme evil spirit Lord to bother to remember.

I'm afraid that even those sacrifices were collected by the three generations of Hei and then sent to the temple of evil spirits for him to choose.

When receiving the 233 information, Jiang Jian noticed that although the entire Song family was worshipping evil spirits, only Song Yuanshan, the head of the Song family, had real contact with evil spirits.

Moreover, Song Yuanshan will not have the opportunity to communicate with the evil spirits in the future, because the real evil spirits of the Song family have been completely wiped out by the 'evil spirit Jiang Jiao'.

The black mist that obscured the face of the evil spirit was churning, as if to indicate that the evil spirit was in a bad mood at this time.

"You have to remember that you are now my sacrifice." Jiang Yao's voice was soft, "Don't let anyone touch you, not even your parents." ”

Song Xuan: "......"

Very demonic speech.

Jiang Jian got up from the bed and walked slowly in front of the young man, the black mist spread and entangled, condensing into a pitch-black bead.

The Xuanyi Evil Spirit commanded, "Take it." ”

Song Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, didn't ask what it was, and put it directly into the pocket of his clothes. When he got closer, he realized that although the demon was still wearing a black shirt, it seemed to be slightly different from the one he had seen before.

The belt was thinner, the cuffs were wider, and the fabric seemed to be lighter. Song Xuan could even vaguely see a touch of red on the other party's neckline, like a red rope used to hang a pendant.

Even if you become an evil spirit, you have to carry it with you, it must be a very important thing, Song Xuan thought to himself.

Seeing that Song Xuan was so obedient, Jiang Jian nodded with satisfaction: "Nine o'clock in the evening, don't be late." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his figure disappeared into the air.

But Jiang Jian didn't leave immediately, but penetrated the wall to the living room, and sure enough, he saw Song Qingzhou and the three people who were still sitting in the living room.

The three of them didn't know if the demon had left, so their posture and expression were a little cramped and stiff.

Jiang Jin didn't plan to show up in front of them, but just now Song Siran bullied his sacrifice in front of him, as a qualified evil spirit, of course he couldn't say nothing.

In that case, let's give him a 'little gift'.

Thinking so, Jiang Jian released a trace of ghost qi and drilled into Song Siran's body.

*

At nine o'clock in the evening, Hei San took Song Xuan to the ghost world on time.

Jiang Jian was still sitting behind the bookcase, and the fluorite on the table next to him emitted a soft fluorescence, illuminating the area.

Hei San asked earnestly: "My lord, I picked up the person, is there anything else I need to do?" ”

Jiang Jin said coldly: "Let's go down." ”

Hei Sandeng's face collapsed, and he reluctantly dragged his pace away.

After the door of the hall was closed, Jiang Yu raised his chin and said, "Do you still need me to remind you what you are going to do?" ”

Song Xuan shook his head and continued the task he hadn't completed in the morning, cleaning up the bookshelves with ghost energy.

Jiang Jian sat on a soft chair, his posture was quite casual, holding a soft pen to write and draw on the paper. He pushed aside the papers on the bookcase, with several stacked books in his hand.

Song Xuan had gradually become proficient in the use of ghost energy, and he had cleaned up all the bookshelves in less than an hour.

Seeing that he had finished cleaning up, Jiang Jian took out a book from the table and said, "This is your task tonight." ”

Song Xuan took the book and glanced at it, it was an advanced guide to the use of ghost qi, and he was not surprised. He sat down familiarly, opened the book, and began to read it with a deep heart.

After a while, Jiang Jin suddenly spoke: "Doesn't your school have to hold classes these days?" ”

"I don't have to go." Song Xuan paused after speaking, and then said, "Song, he asked me for a long vacation." ”

'He' naturally refers to Song Qingzhou, and as for why he took a long vacation, the reason is obvious. Jiang Jin snorted and didn't speak again.

Before dawn, Song Xuan handed in his feelings after reading on time.

"Yes, it's pretty punctual today." Jiang Jian chuckled, with a hint of regret in his tone, as if he was sorry that he couldn't punish him today.

Song Xuan heard the meaning of his words and responded with silence.

"There are penalties and rewards, since you have completed the task ahead of schedule today...... Jiang Jian thought for a moment, "I will reward you for going back early." ”

Song Xuan lowered his eyes: "Thank you, sir." ”

It's obviously a thank you, but you don't say it without waves, and you can't hear any sincerity.

Jiang Jian didn't care, waved at him and said, "Go find Hei San and let him send you back." ”

Song Xuan turned around and left, but before he took two steps, the evil spirit behind him spoke again: "By the way, there is one more thing." ”

Song Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and the evil spirit's tone was quite careless, as if he suddenly remembered: "In view of your good performance, I have prepared a small surprise for you." ”

Jiang Jin didn't say what the surprise was, and Song Xuan didn't ask.

After Song Xuan left, Jiang Jiao ordered another little ghost to be called: "Prepare hot water, I want to bathe." ”

The imp replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

There is a lounge next to the main hall, but the lounge here is only a small lounge and there is no place to bathe.

The territory of the evil spirits is very large, and many other buildings have been built in addition to the main hall, and there is even a dormitory with an area that does not belong to the main hall.

The bathhouse was built next to the dormitory and was connected to the dormitory.

233 wondered, "Evil spirits don't need to rest, but they need to bathe?" ”

"Evil spirits certainly don't need to be bathed." Jiang Jin smiled slightly, "But I want to." ”

Theoretically, ghost energy can replace bathing, but where is the joy of bathing when using ghost energy to purify the body?

Jiang Jin didn't know what his personality was before his amnesia, but for now, he was a freewheeling hedonist, and of course everything should be based on his own happiness.

Jiang Jian read the book in the main hall again, and waited for the little ghost to report that hot water had been prepared, so he put down the book and walked towards the bathhouse.

The previous evil spirits apparently knew how to enjoy themselves, and the dormitories and baths were built in extravagant manners, making them extremely comfortable to look at.

The little ghost who accompanied him stopped when he followed to the door of the bathhouse, and after Jiang Jian walked into the bathhouse, he pulled the door, and the black mist that covered his face dissipated, and he raised his hand and ripped off the thin belt around his waist.

Without the restraint of his belt, his coat quickly slipped from his body to the ground, and the soft fabrics were stacked on top of each other, and the dull black lined the white feet as jade.

After the coat fell, the light white undershirt also loosened, but since Jiang Jin still had clothes on his body, 233's shielding system had not yet been triggered, so it noticed a particularly striking red color in the snow-white.

[It's weird.] 233 muttered in a low voice, "Why does 'Jiang Jin' wear an empty red rope around his neck? 】

[Empty? Jiang Jin subconsciously thought that the jade fish had fallen, and hurriedly raised his hand to touch it, but the warm touch told him that the small jade fish had fallen under the red rope in a good way.

233 The immature Tongyin was very puzzled: [Yes, don't ordinary people fall a piece of jade or other jewelry on the red rope? 】

Jiang Yao paused, and said in a natural tone: [Everyone has different hobbies, maybe he just likes the red rope that doesn't fall things. 】

233 agreed: "You're right. 】

——233 Unable to see the jade fish, Jiang Jian realized this.

He didn't tell 233 that the red rope was actually his, or that there was actually a fish-shaped jade hanging from the red rope that it couldn't see.

Jiang Jian intuitively felt that this piece of jade fish was related to his life experience, but he couldn't remember anything now, so he could only temporarily suppress the waves caused by the jade fish in the bottom of his heart.

The outer shirt was left in place, and Jiang Jin continued to walk towards the bathhouse.

Just when Jiang Jin's hand was just on the belt around his waist, he suddenly stared at the depths of the bathhouse: "Someone? ”

He'd sent away the imps who wanted to help him bathe, and there should be no one else in the bathhouse.

Jiang Jin's brows furrowed slightly, and he continued to walk in the direction of the bath quietly.

The bath was already filled with hot water, and the rising heat filled the air, leaving the entire bath in a hazy mist.

The bath was sprinkled with colorful flower petals, the subtle sound of water was light and moving, and the fragrance was overflowing, but Jiang Yao heard the breath of another person in it, and also found a faint figure behind the thick mist.

The other party's aura was very faint and seemed to have been deliberately concealed, but Jiang Jian still captured the other party's unique aura.

After distinguishing who this breath belonged to, a touch of astonishment crossed Jiang Yao's eyes-

Song Xuan?