Spiritualist

Chapter 105: Me hanging on my school bag

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Peng!

A loud noise awakened the finely divided young man and also shocked me.

A faint scent hits, and I saw the figure flashing behind the young man, and a big slap was slapped on the young man's head.

"Oh my god." The boy scurryed with his head in his arms.

"You nasty thing, thinking every day that I am not your sister? What do you mean? Just because you are ugly, do you not allow your sister to be beautiful? You are jealous, I will kill you This pig."

The slender figure carrying the fragrant wind chased the boy and beat him violently. The boy who beat him kept begging for mercy, and then stopped.

I stood there blankly, feeling that the sky was spinning, and there was only one sentence in my heart: "A beautiful girl with the aura of Zhong Tiandi."

That's right, the one who is chasing the big-faced boy is an incomparably outstanding beautiful girl.

She is wearing a long pajamas, a pair of big slippers under her feet, and she is tall and soft. I guess it is at least about 1.7 meters. But looking at her face, it is a standard beautiful girl's face. Her big eyes flashed like a second element. The little girl is really energetic, and she feels that she is not too old, she is one or two years older than the teenager.

"This is a pair of brothers and sisters?"

I looked at the beautiful girl suspiciously, and then at the boy with big face acne, my heart was the same as the boy's thoughts: "It's not my dear, this appearance is simply the difference between heaven and earth."

"Sister, I was wrong, please forgive me." The teenager who was pushed on the ground with his arms twisted by the girl turned his big face on the cold ground, begging endlessly.

"Hmph, don't think that you can speak ill of your sister behind your back, and you can't be beaten to death."

The girl gave a threat, then let go of her arm, and then, holding her arm, walked straight to me.

It's intoxicating that Yuxiang hits.

I lifted my head slightly, staring at the girl's big eyes with black ink, my unspeakable like.

Everyone has the love of beauty, and I am no exception.

The beauty of the girl is different from that of Meng Yishuang and Jiang Zhao. The beauty of those few has an aggressive aura, and the girl feels harmless to humans and animals.

Of course, it's just the feeling that humans and animals are harmless. After seeing her beating a big-faced boy with my own eyes, I know that this is a beautiful girl who is harmless on the outside and violent at heart.

The beautiful girl suddenly reached out and touched my head, smiled, and said softly: "This guy is so cute, brother, I didn't expect you to make a wooden puppet. It's gratifying."

"Don't touch the big head wood, it is my guardian puppet."

The young man with his head turned upside down, ran hurriedly, stretched out his arms, and stopped in front of his sister.

"Look at what you can, although the big head wood is very cute, but you think you can beat my paper girl sister with this thing."

"I know you would say this, find time to try it. If I win, the reward from the ancestral house will be mine."

The boy shouted unconvinced.

"Okay, that's it! Today

It's too late, and I have to sleep. There will be an exam tomorrow. When school is over tomorrow, let's go to the ancestral house and try it out. Whoever wins will get the reward. "

The beautiful girl pouted her lips in disdain, she looked so cute.

I watched quietly, and the irritability was driven away.

The young man stubbornly stretched out his palm, and the beautiful girl slapped him three times, which was considered a matter of settling a contest.

The beautiful girl pulled the big slippers and left.

The young man grinned and washed his face with cold water, and then suddenly walked up, with a finger at my heart, and shouted: "Little."

I was shocked to find that my wooden body suddenly shrank, and it has been shrunk to the size of a baby's fist. Then, I was tied to the waist with a red thread by the boy. Feelings, I became an ornament

"So sleepy, sleep for a while, and have to go to school, it's really annoying."

The boy didn't change his clothes. He pulled over the bedding and fell asleep. After a while, he snored.

I was trapped in a wooden man, and I slammed into it desperately. Unfortunately, the surrounding copper and iron walls were like iron walls, and I couldn't escape at all.

I was tired of tossing, so I could only sit cross-legged among the wooden people, and after a while, I was settled.

I felt that an article flashed in my mind, it was the'general tactic of puppet art'.

The scriptures that I didn't understand at the beginning, but now I look at them, but I feel different. What is the difference? I couldn't tell the difference, but staring at the general formula, my whole body became warm, as if there was a thin stream of light flowing within the seven souls.

That's what I don't understand, I don't understand how the flow of light comes from? Why is Qipu staring at the general formula, and light flow is born

If you don't understand, don't want to, let it be.

I fell into a deeper level of concentration.

I don't know how long it took, but a hustle and bustle woke me up.

I opened my eyes, and what I saw were young people in school uniforms who were talking in a whisper, like no one else.

And I, at this moment, is being'hanged' on the schoolbag, following the big-faced boy forward.

The viewing angle is very good, and it can be seen all around.

They are all college students, and the uniforms of the female students are better-looking and full of vitality. I was so happy to feast my eyes, sighing, this is college life.

My own university life has long since become a memory. It is a good experience to relive it at this moment.

"Hey, why is the life countdown not displayed?"

The acne teenagers have all started to go to school. It’s all daylight. It stands to reason that my lifespan countdown is already less than ten days. Why hasn’t the number '10' been displayed yet

Understand, I am only the seven souls, not a complete soul body, so the countdown is displayed within the three souls, and the seven souls will not be shown separately if they are separated.

Obviously, in the composition of souls, the importance of the three souls is higher than that of seven

soul.

But there is also a lack of Qipu.

I found the explanation myself.

I found that the big-faced teenagers were very unwelcome in the school. Along the way, regardless of men and women, they deliberately avoided him. Even some girls would have expressions of disgust when they saw him. The boys were even more so. High attitude of disdain for communication.

This has something to do with his appearance.

Sure enough, it is the world of looking at faces. Besides, he skipped grades to go to university for three years. Among a large group of college students in their twenties, he was a bit too "miniature" and even more non-existent.

And Xueba has always been an existence that the students look up to, but his youthful appearance can't hold back the title of Xueba, so he has become a very special existence here.

Three girls in school uniform walked in front of them, arm in arm.

One of them looked very beautiful, and the teenager ran over to start a conversation.

"Liu Aiwen, this is a physical education class, shall we go there together?"

The pretty girl with a ponytail in the middle gave a white look, and the short short-haired girl next to her spoke first.

"I said don't give up burning, I told you already, don't come and pester my Ai Wen, you should grow up first and grow up for a few years before talking about it, hahaha."

The three women ran forward arm in arm, their short skirts flying, throwing Mo Qi Burning on the spot.

"Don't run, wait for me, I'm here!"

The boy Mo Qiyao is a cheeky type. He was ridiculed and teased by the girls, without blushing. He ran short legs and chased forward, causing several girls to laugh and scold him, but he couldn’t help but he could only Go to PE class together.

I secretly covered Mo Qishou's face.

Too rascal and shameful, but the spirit of this stalker is really powerful, why can't I do it

Come to think of it, when I was in college, I just confessed, and the senior sister agreed. It didn't take much trouble.

Well, people are different from people.

In this regard, I can slap Mo Qifei and feel more comfortable.

"What a bad name, Mo Qishao? There is no tacit understanding? It's amazing. Who gave him the name, is his sister called "Taking Dao"? Huh, wait a minute, Mo Qishao?"

His last name is Mo? What does it have to do with Mo Dao, who is Mo Shi Dao

He and his beautiful girl sister mentioned'ancestral house'. The term is so familiar, who said it

I couldn't take care of seeing the beautiful girls around me, and fell into the memory.

"I remember, Luan Xiu'er said that Mo Shidao left all the equipment in the ancestral house, which created a chance for Mo Dao to steal the wooden tools."

The big wooden box that Mo Shidao was carrying back then flashed past my eyes.

I don't know if there are any other treasures in there, but the ecstasy, the small tripod that burns incense, and the metal puppet that restrained Luan Xiu'er must all be in the big wooden box.

"Look at it this way, Mo Qiyao, is it Mo Dao's son or relative?"

I have such an idea.

(End of this chapter)