Chapter 148: School girl is a little fluttering (17-18)

"Nonsense, do you still need to remind you!"

The eldest sister Dafang Yuxin directly rolled Zhang Ya's eyes, and folded her chest impatiently, "Yes, she is dead, but death does not mean that she really left!"

As she said, she lowered her gaze suddenly, "Maybe it's a relationship with my physique. Although I can't see it, I can really feel her presence."

"……what?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ya couldn't help becoming more frightened, her eyes swaying left and right in a panic.

Xiang Xing died, but did not leave.

So, then why does she stay on campus? !

The girl suddenly remembered the strange things that had happened recently, paused, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Difficult, could it be that she stayed here deliberately to deal with herself...

Just thinking about it, Zhang Ya felt that her legs were weak, and she couldn't help staggering.

The little sisters on the side quickly helped her: "Sister Ya!"

"call……"

Zhang Ya took a deep breath, and it took a long time to relax and calm down.

Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but continue to ask Fang Yuxin: "Then, senior sister, what should we do now?"

Can't just just sit and wait for death, right? !

However, if this is the case, the other party is a ghost...

What else can they do for ordinary people like them who don't know anything!

"...Look at how scared you are!"

Seeing Zhang Ya shivering, Fang Yuxin couldn't help but sneered in disgust, her eyes sullenly.

"Since it's ghosts, then we will catch ghosts!"

She chuckled, her face full of triumph.

She chuckled, her face full of triumph.

"Your senior sister, I happen to know a master ghost hunter. I asked him for advice last night, and he said he would come over tonight to take a look for us."

"Master, he is proficient in Maoshan Taoism, can take things out of the air, reincarnate from the dirty soil, and is extremely powerful... In front of him, it is not a human thing that will be invisible."

Fang Yuxin said more and more, blowing up the master in her mouth.

"This……"

But when a group of girls heard the words, they still looked at each other dubiously, "Is this effective?"

I don't know why, they heard Fang Yuxin say it as if they were talking about a quack who cheated money.

"...Is there any effect? ​​I won't know at night!"

Fang Yuxin had run out of patience, she snorted coldly, rolled her eyes, and walked out.

"Anyway, I'll follow along to find out."

...

Looking at the group of leaving backs, Xiang Xing floating behind the corridor pillars, he couldn't help silently sticking his tongue out at several people, making a real grimace.

After a while, she pressed her pink lips again and frowned slightly.

Well, even though that magic stick, it sounds really unreliable.

But she still can't be careless.

Thinking about it, the little guy pinched his fingers.

On Thursday, Zhong Lixun will not be here at night.

——Then she should find a place to hide first.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing floated up and into the music classroom.

She got under the piano, pulled out a very thin gold wire from the piano leg, and then jerked it.

Slowly, on the four walls of the entire piano room, a whole piece of golden thread nets with strange weaves suddenly appeared.

At the same time, all entrances and exits of the piano room were sealed.

After setting up all this, the little guy was relieved leisurely and sat on the piano stand with his little feet dangling.

This is the umbrella that Zhong Lixun got for her.

She believed that his little master's technique would definitely be better than that of the **** stick.

Ok!

Soon, night fell.

A series of sneaky footsteps came from far and near, breaking the silence on the campus.

Xiang Xing, who was lying on the desk with his eyes closed, felt that the site was being invaded, and could not help but slowly raised his head.

"Ah..."

She opened her mouth, yawned greatly, raised her small hand and rubbed her moist, soft eyes.

Immediately, it drifted slowly to the outside window of the piano classroom, and looked down quietly.

After a while, I saw two sneaky figures hurriedly coming from the side entrance of the school.

Has been to the flower pond downstairs.

"Master, this is it."

Fang Yuxin pointed to an empty dirt in the flower pond, and turned towards the strangely dressed middle-aged man who looked really no different from the gods of the rivers and lakes. "The girl I was talking about died here."

She paused, and then added, "Since her death, every time I pass by here, I can feel an inexplicable chill... I think she must be staying around here, not reincarnated. "

"Well."

The middle-aged man shook the whisk in his hand and supported the long fake beard with his other hand.

The little eyes blinked, and suddenly stood up straight, "This way I will show you what is going on."

As he said, the middle-aged man took out a lot of things from his backpack and placed them yards by the flower pond.

Looking at the series of guys he had put out, Xiang Xing in the window upstairs almost couldn't hold back, and chuckled.

Although the yellow paper talisman was painted with decent ghost symbols, there was no fluctuation in spiritual power at all, and it was obviously fake.

That incense is just ordinary household incense.

Not to mention the wooden sword, not only is it not made of peach wood, it is not even wood...it is made of wood grain stickers to make it fake.

The little guy rolled his eyes in disgust.

Hey.

Using gold wire to guard against this kind of quack club is simply an insult to Renjia.com.

Soon, the deity stick below mumbled and mumbled wildly, danced a weird dance, and officially began to pretend to be a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly lit up.

A bold idea popped out of his mind.

She chuckled and floated towards the filing cabinet in the corner of the piano classroom.

Open it and take out a few pieces of waste paper from inside.

After arbitrarily posing in a human form on the ground, I saw the little guy closing his soft eyes solemnly, and muttering words in his mouth.

Immediately snapped his fingers.

The pieces of paper on the ground suddenly glowed with a faint green light.

When Guanghua dissipated, the pieces of paper were automatically spliced ​​into a half-person tall paper man with a weird face in an ancient gown.

The little guy stepped forward with a wicked smile, and painted two rounds of red blush on the face of the paper man.

When everything was ready, she picked up the paper man and opened the golden silk net on the window.

He threw the paper man directly down.

Three seconds later.

As she wished, she heard the howls of fear resounding through the sky.

"what!!--"

"Who is yelling?! ... what time is it, why are you still staying in school!!"

The scream attracted the attention of the school security, and soon, the light of the flashlight came from far and near from the school gate.

Xiang Xing felt that it seemed that it would be cheaper for them to be driven away by security.

She tilted her head and thought a little.

Once again a brainstorm.

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