Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Xiao stood there for a while.

After a while, he walked to the basketball court casually.But throughout the physical education class, he was a little absent-minded.

On the basketball court, Jiang Xiao dribbles the ball handsomely and neatly. Under the shorts and T-shirt, there are smooth muscles and full of youthful hormones.

He casually lifted his T-shirt to wipe off his sweat, his amber pupils became more and more clear under the sunlight, and he seemed to glance casually to the sidelines.

Ning Ji in the audience seats didn't even look at the stadium, leaving only their indifferent profiles.The brow bone is high and the bridge of the nose is straight.

And next to him was the little demon just now.

Jiang Xiao frowned angrily, not knowing what he was upset about.

He just felt that his strength in shooting basketball was stronger, Jiang Xiao tilted his hand, the thrown basketball hit the backboard, fell to the ground and jumped several times.

He took a deep look at the little goblin during the interval between passing the ball.

It's just that the little ghost didn't move at all, and didn't even flinch after receiving his unfriendly look.

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth, good, good.

Yu Hua looked beside Ning Ji for a long time, but didn't understand anything, so she got impatient and sat down on the side.

"Host, Jiang Xiao's expression doesn't look very happy. Is it because you are too close to Ning Ji that he is unhappy?" the system asked abruptly.

Yu Hua withdrew her gaze, but there was no response.

Even when he saw Jiang Xiao staring at him viciously and warning him, he didn't flinch in the slightest, but looked back indifferently.

Jiang Xiao scored the last three-pointer amidst the cheers of the crowd, and at the same time the bell for the end of get out of class came from the teaching building.He passed through the crowd indifferently, took a bottle of mineral water casually and left.

He scratched at his hair indiscriminately, the black hair was dripping with water, and it sank under the collar along the muscle line.

And Ning Ji's popularity is not covered.

He didn't play on the court, and he didn't sweat profusely like those young boys to reveal his young and straight flesh//body, but there were quite a few girls looking down at him shyly.

But Ning Ji didn't take a second look at anyone, just lowered his head slightly, and walked through the crowd without looking at anyone.A proud son of heaven like Ning Ji naturally doesn't care about the admiring gazes of others.

The autumn wind is mingled with coldness and comes oncoming, wrapped in the lingering sweet fragrance, pouring into the crowd.

The eyes of the people present can be roughly divided into two parts, one part falls on Ning Ji, and the other part falls on Jiang Xiao.

Yu Hua took a panoramic view of this scene calmly.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but the system suddenly interrupted his thoughts——

"God, the person you are looking for is on the roof of the dormitory."

"Dormitory?" Yu Hua frowned.

Originally, he wanted to stay on the basketball court for a while, but in order to prevent the other party from leaving, Yu Hua still chose to leave the basketball court.

He has to go to the dormitory first.

***

Nancheng No.40 No. [-] High School has been around for some years, and there have been many ghosts clustered here since its establishment.

This is the old site of the old war, where a huge battle took place in the old days, but because of the good feng shui in this place, people did not clean up the mess afterwards, and there were many corpses buried underground, so some ghosts still linger .

Yu Hua came to the rooftop on the top floor of the dormitory, it was empty, only a few sheets were hanging to dry.The snow-white sheets were drying in the sun, exuding the smell of warm sunshine.

But Yu Hua was keenly aware of a thick chilly air coming from behind the sheets.

The system said intimately: "Host, he is right in front."

Yu Hua took a few steps, approaching the white sheets that were gently blown by the breeze, and heard the voices of little ghosts talking from behind the sheets.

A ghost's voice was a bit rough, it didn't sound like a student: "Go, brother, what are you afraid of?"

"I dare not." The voice of the other ghost was a little weak, "I heard that there are always many ghosts fighting in that building, so I dare not go."

When the ghost friend heard this, he said bitterly, "You are dead, you are a ghost now, what is there to be afraid of?"

"But the ghost...does the ghost want to...grab the territory?" The little ghost's voice came intermittently, trembling, and Yu Hua almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard it.

"That's not right, it's for Yang Qi." Brother Gui explained to him, "The more Yang Qi there is, the easier it is to produce the kind we need..." He got stuck while talking, as if he had forgotten the name, " It’s what we need anyway.”

Brother Gui has forgotten his name, but Yu Hua knows that ghosts need a substance called "vital energy" to survive during the day, and the stronger the vitality, the stronger the ghost's power.

However, Yu Hua is different from them. The Demon King himself has strong luck, and he is not a cold ghost, so he can naturally absorb Yang Qi directly.

"But I'm still afraid... I've been afraid of ghost stories since I was a human, and they're too scary to read."

"..." Brother Gui was silent for a long time, "Are you serious? Have you ever seen what you look like? You jumped to your death. I was by the side when you jumped from the sixth floor that day. I almost missed you. I was taken aback. I was terrified."

The new ghost stopped talking.

"If you don't, I'll give you courage. Ghosts are not limited to those with terrible death like ours. I remember that in the studio on the third floor of that building, there is the most beautiful ghost in the whole school, and it is also the most beautiful ghost I have ever seen. Nice ghost."

Yu Hua was still listening, and the system interjected: "Shangshen, they must be referring to you as the 'most beautiful ghost'."

Coincidentally, the voice of the student ghost sounded at the same time: "I know him, he seems to be the senior of the previous two classes, he is a perverted homosexual."

system:"……"

Yu Hua: "..."

Yu Hua doesn't actually have these previous memories, but he knows that the "pervert" these two ghosts are talking about is him.

"I heard that he was pestering a male classmate all the time. As for the male classmate's name, I forgot. At that time, the rumors secretly said that he was a perverted homosexual pestering him. At that time, I was still a freshman in high school. I saw this As a senior in high school, he is really good-looking, so I have never forgotten his face."

"Dead perverted gay? Isn't that a pervert?"

Although what they were talking about was not Yu Hua herself, but the original body, Yu Hua's cold expression still turned a little pale.

Before the two ghosts finished speaking, Yu Hua crossed the bed sheet and appeared in front of them.

One of the two ghosts hiding behind the sheets looked like a student, covered in blood and with a big hole in his head.In contrast, the other ghost brother was born much more normally.

The two ghosts were talking, but they were taken aback by Yu Hua who appeared suddenly without making a sound.

Yu Hua asked the student ghost in a calm tone, "Are you He Fan?"

The student ghost looked at Yu Hua, blushed inexplicably, nodded even more embarrassed, and said falteringly: "Hello."

Yu Hua glanced at him, "Hello."

Yu Hua came to look for He Fan only to make sure that He Fan was still alive, and He Fan was also an important role in Yu Hua's memory.

Now that He Fan can't die, Yu Hua also needs to get to know He Fan.

Yu Hua said to He Fan, "I'm in the studio, you can come to me when you're free or if you need anything."

He Fan let out an "ah", rubbed his hair embarrassingly, and said yes with a smile.

Yu Hua glanced at He Fan's flushed face strangely, and left without saying anything.

He Fan stood there blankly, staring at Yu Hua's back like a goose, until Yu Hua disappeared, and the ghost brother next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, the ghosts are gone, you What are you still staring at?"