Soul Shoppe

Come out, join Hu Ruohui, and go back to Fu Li's house together.

The three of them had just left when the stage lights in the concert hall suddenly turned on, hitting the place where Xia Jing was dancing just now.

The stage was empty, but a black long-haired figure was cast on the ground.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, my sister who read the article, does your school have a concert hall? Anyway, my previous school had one, and every time it feels empty

23|Ghost dies for

Xia Jing's behavior was so weird that it made people shudder.

Lu Qingyang has seen many ghosts during this time, and even the first time he saw a high school student with only one head left, he had never felt so creepy.It's not that they are afraid of what they can see in front of them, but a force that even they can't touch is controlling Xia Jing.

Neither he nor Fu Li found a fourth person or ghost in the concert hall.

Once back in the house, Lu Qingyang walked into the room, "Fu Li, Xia Jing's matter is... what's going on."

Fu Li had just crossed the threshold with a kick, and was taken aback when he heard it, "Maybe it's—"

"What is it?"

"I'm not sure, but have you heard that ghosts can die again?"

Lu Qingyang stopped changing clothes, and for some reason, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold, "You mean 魙?"

"People die as ghosts, ghosts die as ghosts." After Fu Li finished speaking, he closed the door, "If it's this thing, I want to go to the ghost world and invite Ye Shuo and Baimei. We can't deal with it."

"They are coming, can we deal with them?"

"uncertain."

Not necessarily, that is to say, even if Ye Shuo and Baimei came, they might not be the opponents of Pi.

Don't say whether they are the opponents of Pi, now they don't even know what Pi is like.

"Are there many records about 魙 in the ghost world?"

"Not many, because of the arrangement of the ghost world, souls that cannot be reincarnated stay in the ghost world to work, or arrange other things, and some stay in the ghost world forever. Ghosts can be collected by ghost hunters, but they become ghosts Ghosts, those who can do evil, those who can do evil like this in the world, even the King of Hades should be afraid."

Lu Qingyang continued to take off his clothes and threw them on the bed, "How many days will you go to the ghost world?"

"Three days."

"Okay, I won't move for three days."

"Be careful, we might have alarmed him that day." Fu Li didn't know why, but always felt that something would happen to Lu Qingyang as soon as he left.

It's not because of his unfounded worries, it's because it's impossible for Lu Qingyang to confront Pi now, not to mention confrontation, it's simply fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Knowing Fu Li's worry, Lu Qingyang glanced at the room where the lights were turned off, "Isn't there still Hu Ruo? You only went there for three days. You see, I have been in school for a week, and nothing happened. ?"

Except for Xia Jing's habitual strange behavior.

"Hu Ruo, Hu Ruo can't fight against Pi. Ghosts have no substance, and they can't escape from Pi's grasp. If Hu Ruo meets him, he will be taken to practice." Get caught and escape death.

"Since you are so worried, then you should go back early and go now."

Lu Qingyang changed his clothes and looked at Fu Li, "What are you doing staring at me, go to the ghost world now."

"kindness."

Fu Li didn't dare to delay, he could come back sooner if he could go earlier, a little time shortened is a little time.

Lifting his feet and walking to the door, Fu Li suddenly thought of something and folded back, and took out something from his pocket, "Bend your neck."

"En?" Not knowing what Fu Li was trying to trick, Lu Qingyang bowed his head as he did.

As soon as he lowered his head, Fu Li hung something around his neck, "This is a wolf's tooth, I don't know if it can protect you, but it's something that has been with me for more than 100 years, you take it with you If something happens, I'll know."

Lu Qingyang was startled, raised his head and stroked the wolf teeth and asked, "Are you sending a token of love?"

"Come on—" Fu Li couldn't cooperate with Lu Qingyang's joke, and was about to talk about business when his lips were sealed.

The familiar temperature came, and he moved away in a few seconds, "Okay, you can leave with peace of mind."

"It's really nothing to do with you, I'm leaving."

"Be careful."

Watching Fu Li leave, Lu Qingyang stood there, holding the mace, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Even Fu Li couldn't help what kind of a gnat was haunting Xia Jing.

Ever since I met Fu Li, Fu Li seems to be omnipotent. Even if there are some things that I don’t understand, such as the extra sharp sense of touch and sensitivity to these things, most of the time, there is nothing that Fu Li can’t solve. .

魙, ghosts are afraid of it.

Everything in the world is mutually restrained, so what is the nemesis of that man?

After half a month in the house, it was the first time that Lu Qingyang slept without turning off the lights at night.

There are not many teachers in the computer class. Basically, there are only four teachers in [-] classes in a grade. They basically take root in the computer room from morning to afternoon, and each class has only one class in a week.

Lu Qingyang only had one chance to meet Xia Jing once a week.

The courses in high school are heavy, and no one will chat with the computer teacher. Even if there are, only boys will ask the teacher if they usually play games.

There is still an hour before the afternoon class. At this time, most of the students are sleeping and resting in the dormitory. Lu Qingyang was just about to go to the concert hall to take a look. A figure stood at the back door of the computer room, staring at him without blinking.

Lu Qingyang stared at those eyes until the hairs stood on end, and blinked, everything just now seemed like an illusion again.

"Miss Lu, can I talk to you for a while?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, as long as you want."

Xia Jing smiled happily when she heard that, "When I saw you, I knew that you were different from the usual teacher, and, I saw, you knew that...the owner of the soul counter."

"Xia Jing, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know, because I like you, teacher."

Lu Qingyang stared, unable to believe what Xia Jing said just now, and frowned, "Xia Jing, I will pretend that I have never heard what you said just now, and you are going back to the classroom now, I don't want to ruin your future because of your words." ruined."

The relationship between teachers and students is a taboo that cannot be discussed. Whether it is parents, schools or society, they are all displeased with this topic.

Lu Qingyang didn't want Xia Jing to be delayed for the rest of her life because of this incident.

"But I really like you, don't you know?"

Xia Jing persistently repeated the words.

There was the sound of a broom falling to the ground outside the door, Lu Qingyang suddenly looked outside the door, the cleaning lady from last time was standing there with a look of bewilderment.

Lu Qingyang's expression changed, and he looked at Xia Jing in front of him, "You did it on purpose."

"Hehe, it wasn't on purpose. How can I force you away? Teacher Lu, you are a good gentleman, but I am not a good student. You keep asking about my affairs like this, which makes me feel that you are trying to cheat on me. Of course I ——" Xia Jing's voice was very soft, and her face changed after she finished speaking, she covered her face and ran out crying.

Auntie Clean saw Lu Qingyang looking at her, bent down to pick up the broom, turned around and left with a flustered expression.

Lu Qingyang sat there, turned on the computer, his eyes became focused.

It's time to let him know that he is not useless, that he can do nothing without Fu Li, and let others slaughter him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Qingyang was sitting in the dean's office with a glass of water in front of him. Opposite him was the bald dean, who was fifty years old and weighed nearly two hundred.

"Director Zhang, I don't know if you have any teaching tasks to assign to me?"

Director Zhang looked at Lu Qingyang, a young talent, neither humble nor overbearing, with the arrogance of a young man, he was satisfied, but——

Students complain and there are witnesses, this matter is serious, and nothing is more important than the safety of students and the reputation of the school.

"I heard that you are alone with the female students during recess?"

"There is indeed such a thing, but the student asked me a question, and also wanted to download a few TV series from my computer. You know, the female student lives in the dormitory, leaving the computer and the Internet. I can't bear it, so I just Want to watch a few episodes of TV."

"Is that so? But at that time someone said yes, seeing that girl said something to you, and then ran out crying."

"Don't all the little girls like that now? Acting like you like you adores you or something, Xia Jing told me that, as a teacher, of course I can't delay my study just because she is playful. In other words, the girl has a thin skin, so she ran out, if you don't believe the director, you can ask someone to check what my computer and Xia Jing's computer are doing."

"Okay, I'll let someone see it, you go back and continue the class first."

"Thank you, Director."

"No need." Seeing that Lu Qingyang was about to go out, Director Zhang asked again, "Xiao Lu, I wonder if you have a girlfriend."

Lu Qingyang almost slipped when he heard the words, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Director Zhang, I'm even engaged."

"Oh that's it, I just told you not to miss work because of your relationship."

"I know."

Director Zhang hid the embarrassment on his face, "Go to class."

"it is good."

After leaving the director's office, Lu Qingyang's expression sank. Looking at the students on the balcony of the opposite building, he pursed his lips and turned to leave.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate Chi.

Xia Jing's move was too direct to the point, it was not Xia Jing's idea at all, and Xia Jing's smile was not an illusion either.

Turning around and returning to the classroom, Lu Qingyang entered the classroom and sat down. The students from the next class came in, turned on the computer and sat down to do their own business.After sending out the task, Lu Qingyang observed the students in class.