His neck was stiff, and blood was falling from his head more and more. In the dark classroom, he raised his head mechanically and shone upwards with the light of his cell phone.

The dim light and swaying vision, at this moment, he saw bloody mouths, pale skin, above his head at some point!

The broken teeth and sharp hiss suddenly bit him!

Looking from behind, a naked and pale child was holding Qin Ye's head and biting it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao screamed at the top of their lungs, their eyes rolled, and they all fainted.

However, there is no sound of tooth merger, or bone fracture.

Qin Ye was carrying his back, bent his right hand over his head, holding a silver stick-shaped magic weapon, with lotus flowers at both ends, just supporting the child's mouth.

"Um...ummum!!" The strange child's body twisted, his huge mouth closed with force, but was lightly blocked in his mouth by this magic weapon.

The expression on Qin Ye’s face was completely different from usual, with a touch of joke and a touch of indifference. He smiled and said, “Finally come out…”

"You have been looking for you for so long and pretending to be a grandson for so long, you can't help it..."

boom!!

Before he finished speaking, a black wind visible to the naked eye surged from Qin Ye's Shanghai tide. At the same time, a majestic voice resounded through the black wind: "The extradition of the underworld, retreat!"

Brush! A storm suddenly rolled up in the classroom, and the dust on the ground formed a circle of small shock waves visible to the naked eye and blew outside the house. The bay window brush flew straight.

Just as the gust of wind blew, the strange child's eyes, like black holes, suddenly contracted.

Does a ghost have a physical body?

Perhaps, because at this moment, it can be seen with the naked eye that countless black air lingered in the child's body. But in front of him, a piece of Yin energy that was much richer than him formed a pitch-black vortex that completely wrapped around Qin Ye.

It's so terrible... the child's whole body is trembling, and this feeling... seems to be engraved in the soul, a kind of complete suppression of level.

Yes... I have heard of this kind of suppression... This is...

Suddenly, his body shook all over, and he let out a sharp scream, and rushed out frantically: "Ghost Crew!!! It's Ghost Crew! The gate of the underworld is open! It's Ghost Crew to take people!"

Zla! He turned around and left, regardless of whether he was holding a magic weapon in his mouth, he felt terrified, a thousand times more terrified than Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong!

How could it be a ghost mess?

The ghost messenger hasn't appeared for a hundred years! No... This doesn't matter. Any ghost messenger is in official positions, and it's easy to deal with wild ghosts like them!

Wash la la la la! The closed doors and windows before opened at the same time, and a ghost rushed out of the classroom like crazy, but at the same time! A zip line suddenly flew out from behind, as if with eyes, and accurately put it on the magic weapon in his mouth.

It was a zipper with a ghost hand at the top, which was completely composed of a silver-white chain. While grasping it, a complex text lit up on the zipper. It just flashed away. With a wail, the running child's spirit body suddenly fell from dust. A floor of smoke and dust rose.

"Yinchai extradition, do you still want to run away?"

With the calm sound behind him, the cable suddenly tightened, and the child was pulled back out of thin air with a whimpering sound, completely out of mechanics. The classroom door was closed with a bang.

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Just in the middle of the classroom, the black tide formed a vortex, and then exploded. Qin Ye had a pale face, wearing a black robe dress with a slanted collar, embroidered three round black and white dialing dark patterns, a soul-catching rope wrapped around his waist, and a black hollow six-held unified hat on his head. A series of pure black yin energy emerged from the sleeves, and his clothes were blown away without wind, and they were powerful without anger.

His hand gently pressed the scabbard on his waist: "Who is the wild ghost? Let's sign up."

There was no answer, and a few seconds later, a resentful voice sounded again: "The underworld has been in charge of human affairs for a hundred years. Why did you break this example?"

Sha... Qin Ye pulled out the long knife and gently rubbed it with his index finger: "Then... I'll start to take care of it today."

"You!" A sound screamed, and then the window door opened at the same time, and a strong wind whistled out.

"Hey hey hey, this is a certificate, I am a civil servant in the underworld... I leave as soon as I say, are you too unfair to treat the village chief as a cadre?"

Qin Ye finished this sentence lightly, and with a light sound, the sword light was like snow.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

A shrill scream was like a loud sound, and it seemed to be completely dissolved in the rain. On the blade of his ghost head, a boy's soul turned into black mist and disappeared quietly. It was swallowed into the ghost head of the knife, and a green flame ignited. It stopped in an instant.

Qin Ye frowned slightly, closed his eyes, as if feeling something. A few seconds later, he sighed: "It's not it..."

"There is still not in this 'predatory area'. Is the old woman playing with me? I can't even see the shadow of becoming a regular person. This month, I have collected three resentful spirits. Is this free work? "

At this moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

His angle was very good. At this moment, the room was pitch black and the inside could not be seen clearly outside. But he clearly saw that in the heavy rain, a man with a hunched over and black body was walking towards the rain with a crutch.

"It's him again." Qin Ye retracted his head and frowned deeply. The black air on his body suddenly withdrew, and his clothes turned into ordinary clothes. He held his breath and lie on the ground with his eyes closed.

The rain was still falling, and the whole school was silent.

I don’t know how long it took, about five minutes or ten minutes, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

It's neither slow nor fast.

"Hello. I am an investigator of the Qingxi County Branch of the National Special Investigation Office, with the number AC-285. Can I come in?"

Of course no one answered.

After another ten seconds, the voice said slowly, "Then... disturb me."

The door was gently pushed open, first with two coughs, followed by a leisurely tick of crutches. There was also a slight sound of iron chain collisions coming from under the heavy clothes.

The other party seemed to squat down, his clothes whirled on the ground, making a rustling sound. He called his cell phone a few seconds later: "It's me."

"Yes... I didn't find it. It's strange that the three supernatural incidents in Qingxi County are absolutely not low. I need to take action myself... But for some reason, all these three evil spirits were saved before me..."

"Yes, it's the same person, his mark is very obvious. The yin energy is much thicker than ordinary ghosts... I have never seen such a strong yin energy... I know, and I will notify the city when necessary. However, I have not yet found that this spirit with a rating of 'B' has taken action to hurt people, as if... it is targeting these evil spirits. I don't think it is necessary to alert the snake..."

"Well... Yes, I will be responsible for handling the scene, don't worry..."

Turning off the phone, Qin Ye heard a faint sigh and the sound of a lighter, and then a strange fragrance wafted over.

He still didn't move, like a turtle pretending to die. It took him an hour to secretly open his eyes.

The classroom was empty, and the tables and chairs were completely restored to their original state. On the podium, a pile of burnt ash still emitted residual heat.

Qin Ye grabbed a little gray and smelled it, sneering: "The Soul-forgeting Scent."

"I won't remember anything the next day after smelling it. I remember correctly... This incense material is very precious, and the old woman said she didn't have many. This man... took out one of them casually, or was it too extravagant to 'handle the scene?'" He looked out the door thoughtfully: "Since I saved the first resentment spirit, he was tracked down by him. He was entangled like a wild dog... He should be glad that if he hadn't lived up to his life, he would have let him go and rest."

He walked to Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao, stretched out his hand without pity, looked at each other's cheeks, then opened his eyelids, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly kicked everyone in the stomach.

Dong! The two were kicked away and hit the blackboard, making a muffled sound.

"I don't remember anything between Wanghunxiang... It seems that my family didn't teach you well, so I will discipline your parents on behalf of your parents." He sneered and grabbed Zhang Yilong and slapped him in the face. Before he could turn his head, he slapped him back.

"Don't know how to unite classmates? Friendship and mutual assistance? Nowadays students... face the wind!"

Papa! The crisp sound of body impacts melodiously in the classroom...

"Young and Dangerous guys have seen too many hairs? They haven't grown all the hairs. Have you ever seen a real underworld?"

Slap sex!

"A good person doesn't live long, but the disaster will last for thousands of years..."

He said with emotion, grabbed the two of them and thrust over his shoulder and fell to the ground. Then he breathed comfortably, threw it like a broken ball, and clapped his hands.

I'm happy.

The two of them had a bruised nose, but they still closed their eyes tightly. Qin Ye made a very orderly move, looked fierce, and felt painful, but there was no internal injury. This pig-headed face was enough for them to bear it for several days. After all, it was just a student, not a big revenge of life and death, and nothing could not be solved by a beating.

If so, have another meal...

After leaving the classroom, he quietly walked to the school wall, and jumped over and jumped up more than two meters, falling outside the wall. A bicycle happened to be parked there.

The rain has stopped, and there is no one on the road. The lively night market in the past has been rarely visited since the national notice last week. Only street lights are shining alone, reflecting Qin Ye’s figure.

The ghosts retreated around him, and he rode very quietly on this road. As he walked, his mind was running rapidly: "Listen to him, he should be a government person. The spirit body rated as 'B'... does it mean that the country has paid attention to these things?"

"From the beginning, I felt something was wrong... According to the Chinese customs, how could this feudal superstition be on the daily news? This is the government laying the groundwork for the future... Has it reached this point? The nationwide broadcast was forced to start broadcasting. And the relevant departments have been formed? Emergency measures are really fast..."

"Then...how many people know about this now?"

He frowned deeply, murmured at the dark night sky: "There are so many people and the traces of 'it' are even harder to find..."

As his thoughts flew, he had already rode to the suburbs of the county, and Qingxi County was not big. In the past few decades, the tombs in the village were all against Qinglong Mountain. Of course, a street in the funeral industry was formed at the foot of this mountain.

There are twenty shops that are stolen from paper, paper and horses, and firecrackers and money... on both sides of the not-wide streets, there are a total of twenty shops that are eating dead. Although there are not many, there are quite a lot of them in the county towns with a population of only 30,000.

His "Finding" store is simple and easy to understand and is located at the very bottom of the store. At this moment, he was shocked to find that there were a lot of people surrounding him.
Chapter completed!