readx; In the health room of Shengang Middle School, teacher Huang Peiyi was bandaging Song Xiayan, who was injured just now, while Lin Yasha was sitting on the bed far away, staring at Song Xiayan expressionlessly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How did you get hurt?," Mr. Huang asked.

I guess it was electrostatically electrified. Song Xiayan said.

Can static electricity be so serious?

He must have done something he shouldn't have done, and he should be punished by Lei Gong. Lin Yasha interjected.

Probably got a cut when he came out. Song Xiayan ignored her.

The bleeding has stopped, and I'm going to class too, so you can rest here and go back to class if you think it's okay.

Well, thank you, Mr. Huang.

Teacher Huang Peiyi left the health room, leaving only Lin Yasha and Song Xiayan, Lin Yasha immediately got off the bed and approached Song Xiayan.

What the hell did you do to make yourself like this?, Lin Yasha asked.

I...... I just want to uncover her true face, which is what a person who learns the Tao should do. Song Xiayan said.

But in my opinion, she doesn't look like she's going to hurt people.

But the master taught me that all ghosts will harm people, and if they don't harm now, they will one day be unable to control it.

Lin Yasha sighed deeply and began to tell the story: My grandmother used to tell me that in addition to harmful demons and monsters, there are also gods who will help humans. I heard that there are eight million such gods in this world, hidden among the creatures of mountains and rivers, so life is to think about it often, because you are often more helpful than these gods.

Lin Yasha saw that Song Xiayan didn't say anything, and felt that it seemed impossible to convince him in the short term, so she turned around and left the health room. Song Xiayan sat alone in this cold health room, muttering to himself: It's not a monster, is it a fairy? No, no, no, it's impossible, obviously I saw her full of demonic energy.

There was a knock on the door from the health room, interrupting Song Xiayan's thinking, and the person who entered the door was his senior brother Liang Nengren, who looked proud, and seemed to care about the injury.

Why are you lying here? Have you been injured by a monster? Liang Nengren asked.

It's all you, and I'm sitting.

Song Xiayan told Liang Nengren about the injury.

I didn't expect this to cause harm to humanity. Liang Nengren said.

It's impossible for Master not to tell you about the danger.

I learned it from my master's bookcase, but of course I don't know.

Song Xiayan looked helpless, and he didn't know whether to say that he was smart or stupid, you must know that if the master knew about it, he would definitely be punished for strange tasks such as picking up cow, and learning the Tao would be suspended for at least half a year.

Give up, we don't have what it takes to deal with her. Liang Nengren said with a grin.

Song Xiayan thought to himself, he was really an ambitious guy, and he only failed once or twice and gave up. There are many ghosts in the world, and it is inevitable to encounter them if they are higher than their own Taoism. Thinking of this, I remembered that the senior brother worked at a nearby beef noodle stall, and he could take the female monster to the senior brother's place for lunch tomorrow for lunch, so he must have a way to distinguish it.

No, we still have a big brother. Song Xiayan said.

In addition to being unemployed, he recently punished his master for not using mana, and he has abolished his martial arts in the monster hunting world, so what are you looking for him?

At least it's more useful than you, and it won't make me scratch my fingers. Song Xiayan raised his middle finger after speaking.

I'm going to see the excitement too.

No, Yasha is afraid of your perverted appearance, and if you go, it will only ruin a big thing.

Song Xiayan stood up, protected his injured right hand with his left hand and said: Let's go, I've rested enough.

The students in Class A were very curious about how Song Xiayan was injured, and they all surrounded Li Lianxiang's drawer to study carefully. Song Xiayan returned to the classroom and there was a commotion, scrambling to ask about his injuries, of course, there were also questions about whether Teacher Huang Peizhi bandaged it, whether the technique was good, and whether it was very gentle.

Li Lianxiang waited until the crowd dispersed, stepped forward and asked: Are you seriously injured?

Lin Yasha immediately interjected: He deserves it!

Li Lianxiang grabbed Song Xiayan's hand, Song Xiayan was shocked, and said, "What do you want to do?" But Li Lianxiang ignored it and untied the bandage with skillful techniques. Song Xiayan wanted to ask Lin Yasha who was standing next to her for help, but when he turned his head and saw her, he just watched silently, as if he had understood Li Lianxiang's motives early in the morning. Song Xiayan, who had no way to ask for help, had to quietly calm down.

The bandage was removed, Li Lianxiang carefully wrapped it in a small handkerchief, and then took out an antique-style medicine bottle from her backpack. Lin Yasha opened her mouth and asked: Is this Jinchuang medicine? Li Lianxiang nodded, opened the medicine bottle, and said: This will hurt a little. Then sprinkle a little on the injured finger.

Damn! it hurts. Song Xiayan said tensively.

There are even more painful ones. Ms. Li said she cut off the blood-stained bandage and rebandaged it. And said: You can only touch the water after sunset.

Why don't you hurry up and thank people? Lin Yasha interjected.

Song Xiayan nodded and said thank you. He never imagined that he would accept the treatment of the monster, and the monster's methods were much gentler than Teacher Huang Peiyi. Thinking of the pain of being forcibly poured with disinfectant to stop the bleeding just now, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

At the end of class, Lin Yasha wrapped her arms around Song Xiayan and your Lianxiang together, saying that they wanted to go home together.

Actually, you're afraid of ghosts, right?

Ghost?Li Lianxiang said.

Lin Yasha raised her index finger and said with a serious face: Our Shengang Middle School has been haunted for the past two years, and I heard that every night, there will be a cry from the women's toilet on the ground. The strange thing is that this cry is a male voice. At first, everyone thought that a crybaby would hide in the women's toilet and try to comfort him, but a group of us went in and searched every toilet cubicle, but we never found anyone.

Lianxiang is not afraid of ghosts, so if you are afraid in the future, go with me. Li Lianxiang said.

But I can understand that the boy is hiding in the men's toilet and crying, and it is super embarrassing to be discovered. Girls don't laugh instead. Song Xiayan said.

I didn't think you knew a lot about girls. Lin Yasha said.

I'm not Liang Nengren's idiot. Song Xia said.

Lin Yasha heard this and laughed. When they came to an intersection, they went home separately. Song Xiayan turned back by himself, and he wanted to go to the beef noodle stall to discuss with his senior brother.

Song Xiayan's elder brother has just graduated from college recently, but he has not been able to find a job, and recently he was punished by his master and not allowed to participate in any ghost catching operations, and his only income is gone, so he has to work at a noodle stall.

Big brother, are you here tomorrow?

As soon as Song Xiayan entered the store, he shouted to the senior brother who was cooking noodles by the fireside.

Of course, where else can I go?" replied the elder brother.

I'll bring a monster tomorrow, senior brother, can you see where she is sacred?

You kid is so crazy, will the monster come with you to eat noodles? Senior Brother looked up at Song Xiayan and said, "Why did your finger hurt?"

Song Xiayan told the senior brother about the enchantment with Liang Nengren.

Liang Nengren, you are such a fool! The master scolded.

At this time, Liang Nengren walked out of the store and said: I didn't expect to go back like this, I thought that yang energy would not hurt people.

Song Xiayan didn't think that his senior brother was also there, and asked him why he came to the store.

I knew you were coming, waiting for you here. Liang Nengren said.

Fool, anything in the world is harmful when it is overwhelmed. A compressed Yang Qi Enchantment, like too much positive charge, even a little bit of negative charge, will cause a huge explosion. The elder brother said.

Liang Nengren touched his chin and said: I see. It looks like there is not the slightest remorse.

You open the wound for me to see. The elder brother came out of the fireside. Spell wounds are not easy to heal without applying special medicine.

Song Xiayan opened the bandage, and the originally charred and black wound had turned into a brown color, with a layer of newly grown skin, and the bleeding wound had healed well.

It heals so quickly. Song Xiayan was shocked.

The senior brother even snatched his hand and looked at it, thinking that the healing speed was not normal, not to mention the cuts, it seemed that the burned skin would grow a new layer after half a day, and even the master's ancestral golden medicine could not be done.

Who helped you apply the medicine? Senior Brother hurriedly asked.

It is...... I'll bring the youkai with me tomorrow...... Song Xiayan said.

This medicine ...... Senior brother, don't be impulsive, are you sure she is really a monster?

But when I looked in the demon mirror, I did see her demonic aura.

Senior Brother frowned when he heard this, and said, "The master once said that you are so talented that you can see ghosts that are invisible to your fellow disciples and brothers, and you are very likely to become the highest Taoist among the five of us. If you say see, I'll believe you. It's just that I can't do it right now, and I can't help you with anything, but I'll do my best to help you, and I still have a lot of props to catch ghosts, and I know how to use them.

It's just that...... The senior brother continued: It's better to wait for me to see it tomorrow before we do it, and there is no hurry.

The next morning, Song Xiayan walked to the crossroads where they were separated yesterday, and met Lin Yasha, who was still wearing a bun today, but there were two more braids next to the bun.

I've already figured out what I'm going to have for lunch today. Song Xiayan said.

Oh, it's beef noodles, right?, Lin Yasha said.

How do you know?

You want the senior brother to see Lianxiang, it's okay, he's not as stubborn as you anyway.

From junior high school to high school, the two will meet at this crossroads, and thousands of chance encounters have created a pair of good friends who talk about everything and have the same heart. But now Li Lianxiang's addition is shaking the foundation accumulated in the past three years.

The first lesson is Chinese history, and Mr. Zhong patrols the students as usual. When he walked past Song Xiayan, he deliberately looked at his textbook, which was blank, and said: Alas, hit back the prototype. provoked Lin Yasha in the back to laugh.

During the break, Lin Yasha asked Li Lianxiang: Let's go to eat beef noodles with Song Xiayan in the afternoon, okay?

Yes, you can eat anything!

They came to Senior Brother Song Xiayan's beef noodle shop at lunchtime, and after ordering a few dishes casually, Song Xiayan ran to the stove to talk to Senior Brother.

How, can you see it? Song Xiayan said.

I couldn't see my real body in the mirror, and I didn't look out of the ordinary. I guess it's a fox or a cat or a goblin. Hurry back and don't wear a band. Come over tonight and we'll talk in detail.