After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Observer: Xie Bi'an

Dangerous level: ★★

Observation: to be observed

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After the bell for the last evening self-study get out of class rang, another half hour of music was played on the radio.

From "Spring Flowers Bloom, Autumn Wind" to "Gardenia Blooms", several songs have been played repeatedly for three years and three years.

Gardenias bloomed to "pure love", and the campus finally quieted down, but there was a black shadow on the playground that should have been empty.

Seeing that the last street light went out, Xie Bian zipped up his school uniform, jumped off the parallel bars, bent over with his belly in his arms, and walked outside the playground.

Walking near the entrance of the playground, Xie Bian took something out of his pocket and threw it towards the dark place diagonally.

The red indicator light under the monitor suddenly went out.

The dedicated teacher had already locked the gate, and Xie Bian took two steps to grab the iron net of the fence, turned over and jumped out of the playground.

The canteen next to the playground had already turned off the lights and locked the door. Xie Bian lay on the glass window and looked in. There were colorful snacks on the shelves for who knows how long.

When he returned, his body tilted, and the stones in his pocket fell to the ground. This was the result of Xie Bian's cat picking up by the sandpit in the playground for an hour.

But Xie Bian squatted down but was not in a hurry to pick it up. Instead, he fiddled with the stones as they fell on the ground.

He took out the last remaining stone from his pocket and threw it towards the glass window of the commissary without even looking at it.

The glass shattered, and the display of the commissary was close at hand.

Xie Bian grasped the Cheng Wu Lei Jue in one hand, and threw it at the palm of the other hand.

"out!"

Suddenly there was a whimpering cry from the ground, sometimes like a baby's first cry, sometimes like a woman sobbing, sometimes like a desperate strong man crying, and then the crying became emotional, and then turned into a heart-wrenching scratching sound, like the ground Something crowded and noisy.

Then look at the stones scattered casually on the ground, it is clearly a stone formation carefully arranged by people.

The whimpering and scratching sound in the center of the stone formation was even worse, and a crack opened with a bang.

Following his order, a puff of black smoke emerged from the cracks, and under the smoke, something white was looming, as if it was about to burst out of the ground.

Xie Bian whistled, and the tune was exactly the gardenias that had just been broadcast on the radio.

Gardenias are blooming, gardenias are blooming, like crystal waves blooming in my heart...

Finally, a white bone claw with black air and rotten flesh stuck out from the soil, and climbed up the uncracked good place on the edge of the stone formation, shaking every step and three times, and was about to shake off the soil on his body clean.

"Hurry up." Xie Bian was a little impatient, stopped whistling and urged.

So the bones and rotten flesh trembled faster, one claw after another came out of the hole, and after a while, three black shadows appeared behind Xie Bian.

There was a smell of wet and decaying soil behind him, Xie Bian wrinkled his nose, stretched out a finger and pointed forward.

"Go ahead and smash it clean."

The ghosts and ghosts who followed like a shadow moved out together and rushed towards the shelves.

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"Have you heard that the canteen next to the playground was smashed?"

"Shh, how did I hear it wasn't done by someone? Even the surveillance is broken, and nothing was captured..."

"If you're not human, can there be ghosts?"

The class break of No. [-] High School in Pingyuan District, Guhai City was lively.

In the long corridor, there are students who have escaped from the sea of ​​books to breathe.They gathered in small groups to discuss yesterday's gossip, today's idol's new song, and what to have for dinner tomorrow.

A boy who had his school uniform zippered all the way out came out from the toilet. With one hand in his pocket, he walked through the bustling crowd without turning his eyes. smile.

The class bell rang, gossip, new songs and dinner all scattered back to the classroom, and this boy was no exception. He ran to the classroom of Class [-] and [-] at the end of the corridor in two or three steps.

The squad leader distributed new books at the front door, and the teenagers did not take the usual path.

The window next to the back door was wide open, and the young man used his ability to climb over the wall again. With one hand on the edge of the window, he jumped and landed perfectly.

"Okay!" I don't know who took the lead, but someone started to cheer and applaud Xie Bian's fluent movements.

But the cheers didn't last long and came abruptly.

The head teacher's face followed Xie Bian's figure outside the window, and an angry female voice rang through the floors.

"Xie Bian! Call the parents!"

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Xie Bian was busy at night for a while, which did not delay him making troubles during the day, and finally achieved the No. 18 achievement of inviting parents after entering school.

"Tell me, who else is at home? Except your distant fifth uncle surnamed Fan."

Mr. Sun, the homeroom teacher in his early thirties, scratched his hair, took off the rubber band in his mouth and tied it into a low braid, picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened the dial interface and handed it to Xie Bian, signaling him to call the parents himself.

This kid's grades are good, but he always makes some noises from time to time, so that Teacher Sun has to invite him to have a heart-to-heart talk with him about Uncle Fan Wu and Uncle Fan Liu again and again.

Xie Bian pursed his lips, and took the mobile phone handed over by the teacher: "They are all dead, and he is the only one left. Teacher, you will make it up."

After speaking, he dialed the string of numbers he knew by heart: "Hello... yes, call the parents, come quickly!"

Not long after, an old black Santana stopped at the gate of Pingyuan Yigao, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came out of it.

This man is dressed brightly, and the black suit looks like a custom-made high-end product. There is a strange sickle-shaped brooch pinned to his chest, and his tie is as straight as Xie Bian's tight zipper. out of place.

Santana coughed and drove away. The man ran into the office building in three steps and two steps, and then met Xie Bian at the door of Teacher Sun's office.

"The teacher is inside, you come out as soon as possible, I'm hungry, I'll wait for you outside."

Obviously Xie Bian was the troubled boy who was invited by his parents, but he was bossing him around as a parent.

Fan Wujiu glared at the child, looked up at the sky, clenched his fists, prepared himself mentally, and went in professionally with the title of "Uncle Fan Wu" to be scolded.

"The child is fifth uncle, no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore the child. Look how Xie Bian is doing now!"

"Yes, yes, what did he do to make you angry again, calm down."

"It's not a matter of getting angry. He didn't leave the door and jumped out of the window in front of me! How can this be done? Not to mention the impact on the image of the class, if he jumped down and broke his foot, it would delay his study! "

"Don't worry, he won't break... Mr. Sun, I didn't mean that, I meant don't worry, we will correct it!"

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Fan Wujiu finally got away from Teacher Sun's earnest persuasion, opened the door and saw Xie Bian squatting by the wall and dozing off, he was quite a big child, nestled into a small ball, his white hands curled up in the school uniform Only the fingertips are exposed from the sleeves, like a little beast that has to be vigilant even when taking a nap, and can stretch out its claws to fight back at any time.

Lao Fan reached out and rubbed Xie Bian's hair, and woke up the dozing child: "Let's go, what do you want to eat?"

"hot pot."

"Then you book a place. I came here by ride, and we have to take a taxi."

Xie Bian bowed his head and followed him out of the campus. Hearing this, he took out his hidden mobile phone from his sleeve and found a hot pot restaurant.

While eating, Lao Fan finally remembered to ask Xiao Xie why he jumped out of the window.

I jumped out of the window because I was late and panicked. I was late because I had been going to the toilet for a long time. I had been in the toilet for a long time because I had diarrhea in the past two days.

This is the explanation given by Xie Bian, which is reasonable and impeccable.

"Then according to your temper, you can't smash the canteen..." Lao Fan muttered in a low voice, regardless of whether anyone heard it, he took a chopstick of mutton out of the red soup and gave it to Xie Bian, then bowed his head and ate from his own bowl While eating, he muttered, "How nice to go home and eat, why do you have to live in school?"

Xie Bian just finished driving the rotten smelling dirty things last night, and now he can’t smell any fishy smell. Looking at the mutton in the bowl, he lost his appetite, so he put it back to Lao Fan, and took two green leafy vegetables from the clear soup. After eating, he didn't answer Lao Fan's suggestion of letting him go home to live.

In the early winter season, Fan Wujiu was sweating from eating, took off his suit jacket, and ate the mutton brought back by Xie Bian in twos and threes. It’s all wasted if you don’t eat such a pile, it’s all money, do you understand money? I earn it every day, it’s not like burning a lot of coins..."

Fan Wujiu shut up after feeling that it was unlucky to say that at the dinner table.

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Five years ago, the order of reincarnation in Huangquanhai created by the ancient gods was broken by the judge in one fell swoop, triggering a war between gods and ghosts.

Hei Wuchang followed the ancient gods, but Bai Wuchang turned against him, driving three thousand ghosts as the lord of the underground Wuwang City, in an attempt to kill the gods.

The spring wind turned into rain by the two ancient saints to resolve a catastrophe.

After the war, the city owner died.

Heiwuchang Fan Wujiu swept the battlefield, but pulled out a half-grown boy from the ruins.

The young man asked three questions, lost his memory, Lao Fan was full of sympathy, picked him up and dragged him home until now, and sent him to school to study.

This boy is Xie Bian.

This is how Lao Fan explained his life experience to Xie Bian, but whether Xie Bian believed it or not is another matter.

Also, Xie Bian is not actually called Xie Bian. Lao Fan didn’t bother to think about it, so he gave it to the young man with the name of an old friend.

Anyway, the nanny at home called her "An An" one by one, even though An An herself didn't like it.

Lao Fan said that Xie Bian was a good man, but it was a pity that he died on the battlefield. He hoped that Xie Bian could be a good man even if he used the name of a good man.

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Under Lao Fan's nagging, Xie Bian was still picking at the two leafy vegetables in the bowl in a daze.

He was the one who said he was hungry, and he was the one who didn't eat after ordering. Lao Fan thought to himself: Why is it that children nowadays are becoming more and more difficult to understand?

Lao Fan paid the bill after eating, without asking if the child needed anything, transferred money to Xiao Xie, left a few red tickets, patted his ass and left.

Seeing Lao Fan walk away, Xie Bian opened his palm, and it was a chic sickle-shaped brooch.

Xie Bian went to the front desk of the hotpot restaurant and grabbed a handful of mints, peeled off three and stuffed them into his mouth at one go, stuffed the rest into his school uniform pocket, pulled the zipper all the way as usual, put his hands in his trouser pockets and left.

Not having enough hot pot, Xie Bian turned into a supermarket, bought bread and ham sausage, checked the expiry date before checking out, and went back to school with the things.

The gardenias once again bloomed to "pure love", Xie Bian sat on the stand on the east side of the playground, playing with the brooch in his hand.

Fan Wujiu didn't leave this thing every day, and never left his body for half a step, but Xie Bian took it by his hand when he was cooking hot pot.

Xie Bian took the thing in his hand and threw it. The brooch was thrown into the air to reflect the moonlight far away, and a gleam of light flashed on the sickle blade.

The last street lamp went out, Xie Bian stood up, put the brooch in the palm of one hand, raised the other palm high and hit the little brooch.

The light in his palm gradually lit up, Xie Bian let out a low growl, separated his hands and grabbed the air, and a large black weapon appeared in the air.

The handle is seven feet long, and the blade is three feet long. There are black clouds on the blade, which can kill people and behead ghosts.

Tiger sickle, the first of the eighteen evil weapons of the underworld.

Of course Xie Bian knew that he was killed by this scythe five years ago.

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Pre-acquisition of the new article "Death in Eight Years Later"

In Cheng Shuibei's year, he devoted himself to Zhang Ci'an, who was in a state of confusion.For the next eight years, the two were bound by responsibility to live together, ruthless and loveless, with daily necessities.

In Cheng Shuibei's life, his father died, his mother married, his elder brother died young, Zhang Ci'an was humiliated by him and lost his job, and the landlord called him a scourge.

The 26-year-old scourge decided to die.

34-year-old Zhang Ci'an's life remains the same. The toothbrush should be placed in the second compartment of the wash rack, the stockings should be maroon, and there should be no more than three postures for doing business.

Before dying, 26-year-old Cheng Shuibei pushed down his toothbrush, took off his stockings, and bit Zhang Cian before jumping down from the eighth floor.

Not dead, reborn.

He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Ci'an.

Zhang Ci'an's complexion is slightly red, his shirt is slightly unbuttoned, and his stockings are not yet maroon.

Cheng Shuibei didn't intend to let the old things repeat itself, he put on his pants and wanted to run: "You don't need to be responsible!"

Zhang Ci'an pushed him back and bit him up.

Reborn Wen, eliminate the age difference, and retake the road of youth. (26 attack and 34 attack before rebirth, and 18 attack and attack after rebirth)

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