The predecessor of Jiangnan University was a private school, which was bought by patriotic entrepreneur Zhang Wenhuan 130 years ago and transformed into Jiangnan National College. fame.
During the war, the school was forced to suspend classes. Zhang Lingxiao, the second principal and daughter of Zhang Wenhuan, donated the vacant school building as a refugee resettlement site. In the following year, the flames of war swept across Jiangnan City, and the school became a temporary military hospital, leaving a strong mark in history.
Back then, on this land, I don’t know how much love and hatred, life and death were staged, and these things were hidden behind the school history and could only be imagined.
However, the only thing that is certain is that there must be many ghosts here who are deeply obsessed and refuse to dissipate. With the gate of ghosts closed, it may not be impossible to survive until now. There was an old ghost from the period of the Republic of China left in the haunted house of Yueyue's family.
Tang Xi closed the "Jiangnan University History" and fell into deep thought.
After a while, with a wave of her hand, Peng Ning and Shen Rongrong let them out, and asked directly, "Apart from you, where are the ghosts in this school? It's better to be older."
The young couple looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and Peng Ning said: "There are, but not many. There are a group of ghosts who are afraid of the things in Building No. 4, and they have become filthy. The rest are not eaten. It’s just hiding. And because everyone doesn’t trust each other, they are afraid of being stabbed in the back and swallowed, so they won’t tell others where they hide, and it’s not easy to deliberately find it.”
"That's it." Tang Xi nodded in understanding.
"Well... If you really want to look for it, you can actually find a few." Shen Rongrong answered.
"Well, that's fine." Tang Xi nodded, and said happily, "That guy was seriously injured by me, and he won't be able to come out to be a demon for a while, so you guys just take advantage of this time to go out and collect information... After all, you have been ghosts for a long time, and you are familiar with the situation in the school."
"But, what do we want to inquire about?" Peng Ning hesitated.
"I have left a soul imprint in your souls. If you are in danger, just shout for help." Tang Xi said slowly, holding her chin, "How many of those 'obedient' ghosts are there, and where are they haunting? Bring it out, I'll clean it up for you all at once. I don't want to be harassed every day for four years in college."
"That would be great!" Peng Ning was overjoyed, but he hesitated, "Well, you can hear me calling for help?"
"But you are human, can you make it in time?" Shen Rongrong also asked.
"Don't worry, there's time, you only need to run for three seconds." Tang Xi smiled, "No matter what, you won't be eaten in three seconds, right?"
Peng Ning and Shen Rongrong looked at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if you encounter the monsters in Building 4, you won't be unable to escape for three seconds, let alone the little ones below. With the guarantee, the two went out with joy and sorrow.
"Actually, there is no need to let them go, right?" Xie Changan walked out, "Spiritual power chasing the soul, to you, the scope of a school is nothing. Letting them go is dangerous and inefficient."
"Yes, you are right." Tang Xi nodded calmly, but then changed the subject and said, "But, why can't they be allowed to do it? This is also their school, the place where they live, how can we rely on it all?" Others have done a good job, and I just need to hide in a safe place and enjoy the rewards? That’s not how it works.”
"You just... just let them participate?" Xie Chang'an's expression was a bit indescribable.
"Can I really count on the two little ghosts who fight against the five scum?" Tang Xi smiled, her spiritual power centered on her body, and she began to search for the grievances in the campus, while saying, "What can be done? Whatever you do, you do your best, and even if you don't get any help, it's better than just standing by and doing nothing. Isn't it?"
"Yes." Xie Changan thought for a while, and couldn't help admitting that she was right.
"Ah." Suddenly, Tang Xi raised her eyebrows lightly, "I found one."
The next moment, she flickered and disappeared into the bedroom.
"I'm back." Bai Xue floated back with the kettle in her arms, but was astonished to find that there was no one in the bedroom, only half a cup of steaming chrysanthemum tea remained on the table.
"Ah~~~" After the bright thunder light passed, a ghost figure disappeared.
"The third one." With a wave of Tang Xi's hand, he dissipated the spiritual power in his palm, and brushed back the hair scattered during the battle behind his ears.
Most of these ghosts are not strong in combat, but the one they met last night was the most powerful.
"There is a difference between voluntary degeneration and being forced to the end." Xie Changan rarely stayed in the bracelet, but followed her all the time.
"Actually, there is nothing to regret." Tang Xi sighed, felt the spiritual power released to detect, turned around, and continued, "This is not the board of Karnaiadis, two people compete for a chance of survival. This is one of the people who has voluntarily given up this opportunity and would rather bet on a slim chance to swim back to the shore, but the other person chased him and killed him in order to have a higher survival rate."
Xie Changan was silent for a while before he said: "Do you think things are always so rational?"
"Probably?" Tang Xi tilted her head, and the confusion in her eyes flashed, but she quickly said, "Probably, I have never encountered a case that made me lose my sense of control and act emotionally."
Xie Chang'an frowned slightly, remembering the "emotional deficit disorder" that Yun Qi had mentioned.
Indeed, only on the surface, Tang Xi appears to be normal. She has rich expressions, a cheerful personality, and will take the initiative to make friends with others. Compared with ordinary patients with emotional deficits, she hardly has any obvious symptoms. Only those who are really by her side and who are very familiar with her can faintly feel that kind of disharmony.
"Found it." Tang Xi stopped abruptly, turned her spiritual power into a whip, rolled and pulled a little ghost out from behind the bushes, and smashed it hard on the ground. The set of movements is crisp and neat.
"The fourth one." Xie Changan counted down the number for her.
"I don't know how many there are." Tang Xi dissipated her spiritual power and smiled, "It just so happened that while that guy was recovering from his injuries, he cleaned up all his little brothers. When he comes back and finds that he has become a bare-handed commander again, he must be furious. , there will be more flaws."
"Little fox." Xie Changan shook his head and laughed.
"Hey, junior!" At this moment, a cheerful voice came from behind.
Tang Xi didn't care, and continued to rush to the next target according to her spiritual power perception. However, after a few steps, the people behind caught up, turned around, and thought she was coolly blocking her way.
"Call me?" Tang Xi was puzzled.
"Sister, we meet again!" George looked at his idol with a pair of blue eyes, and said enthusiastically, "Sister, what kind of magic did you use that day? You really know magic, don't you!"
"Huh?" Tang Xi responded casually, and said casually, "Didn't I tell you, Chinese Kung Fu."
"No, no." George shook his head again and again, and walked with her, leaning over and whispering, "I'm talking about that streetlight, streetlight—didn't you knock the streetlight out of the way with a punch? But I just came out of the library, It turns out that the pillars are coming back! I haven’t seen the school send someone to repair them, but the school girl really knows magic, right? For example...clean it up! and so on.”
As he spoke, he imitated the way in the movie, pretending to hold a wand in his hand, and said a spell.
"That's it?" Tang Xi was speechless.
"What kind of magic does the school girl use?" George looked eager for knowledge.
"No need for magic." Tang Xi cleared her throat and said seriously, "Your question is like asking what to do if the left side of the face is swollen from a slap and the two sides are asymmetrical. The standard answer is: use the same Give it another slap with strength, and it will be symmetrical."
"Ah?" George was at a loss, obviously the hidden meaning of this Chinese sentence was beyond his comprehension.
"That is to say, since the punch is crooked, you can punch it from the opposite side and it will be righted again." Xie Changan passed by him and explained lightly.
"So that's it! It makes so much sense!" George suddenly realized, and slammed the palm of his left hand with his right fist, but he reacted in the next second, and the expression on his face cracked instantly.
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"Hehe." Tang Xi glanced at him, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.
"Hahaha." George laughed twice, scratched his head, caught up with her a few steps, and stretched out his hand to her, "Well, let me introduce myself again. George Field, an overseas student from the UK, is currently the vice president of the Metaphysics Society of Jiangnan University .”
"Metaphysics Society?" Tang Xi was a little surprised, "There is such a society in the university?"
"On the surface, it's just a group of occult enthusiasts gathering together to study ancient books such as Shan Hai Jing and the accuracy of Tarot divination." George stretched out his hand for a while, but he couldn't see her reaching out to hold it, so he could only She took it back embarrassingly.
Tang Xi twitched the corner of her mouth, Shan Hai Jing? Tarot? The gap between the two is simply as far away as the South Pole to the North Pole, okay
"Anyway, junior girl, join the Metaphysics Society!" George finally expressed his purpose.
"No." Tang Xi refused flatly.
"Why?" George said with a sad face.
Most of the ordinary members of the Xuanxue Club are indeed ordinary students who love occultism, but there are also two powerful ones, but facing the school's situation, they always feel that their combat power is insufficient, until he saw Tang Xi.
Even if you don't talk about the first impression, just look at the girl's crushing of killing ghosts just now, their Xuanxue Club needs such talents!
"Trouble." Tang Xi didn't hesitate.
"Anyway, the university has to choose a club. You see, the Metaphysics Club is still compatible with you." George persuasively persuaded.
"No!" Tang Xi spat out a word, her eyes froze, a small spiritual knife was condensed in her left hand, and she threw it out.
"Ah!!!" A ghost squatting on top of the street lamp was nailed between the eyebrows and dissipated unwillingly.
"Awesome!" George compared his thumbs with admiration.
"Are you a celestial master from England?" Xie Changan was thoughtful.
"I am the heir of the Field family, a British family of white magicians." George puffed out his chest.
"White magic?" Xie Changan was an ancient man when he was alive, and he has been working for the underworld after his death. Even though he has stayed in the human world for 150 years, he still doesn't understand foreign things.
White magic means, and black magic? But is magic distinguished by color? What is the difference between the two
"It's the nanny." Tang Xi commented.
"Oh." Xie Changan instantly understood.
"Hey, junior girl..." George had black hair.
"Wrong, it's the nanny with the shield." Tang Xi added.
"..." George's smile stiffened.
Although white magic is mostly an auxiliary system, such as healing magic, restoration magic, various types of increasing positive attributes, and eliminating various negative attributes, it is too much to call him a nanny! He is not only good at milk! And white magic also has attack magic, okay
"Let's go." Tang Xi quickened his pace.
She didn't want to mess with George at all if she could.
In the world of the previous life, the dispute between black and white magic in Europe has never stopped since the Middle Ages. Although it can barely coexist in modern times, the two sides have long-standing grievances and dislike each other. It is simply not something that can be eliminated in one or two generations. It's nothing more than that each has scruples and dare not take the lead in provoking. And as an outsider, there is absolutely no benefit in getting involved. This George, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, is covered with two words: Trouble!
"Hey, junior girl, wait! At least tell me your name!" George was taken aback, and hurried to catch up.
However, after turning a corner, he was completely dumbfounded by the empty path ahead.
What about people
The silly smile on George's face gradually disappeared, and he frowned, as he said: "It's strange, I can't feel space fluctuations, it shouldn't be a means of space transfer, but if you don't play tricks on space, how can you do it in a short time?" Disappear completely within a second? Is China's Celestial Master so strong?"
Of course, he would never have imagined that Tang Xi hadn't disappeared at all, and she and Xie Chang'an had just walked out of his sight.
It's just peony's little illusion.
Tang Xi got rid of the brown sugar and hurried to the next perceived location.
"Just leave him alone?" Xie Changan asked.
"He didn't mean anything malicious, and it has nothing to do with this incident, so don't worry about him," Tang Xi said indifferently.
She just didn't want to cause trouble, and she didn't have any ill feeling towards George himself.
She could sense that just as George came to block her way, he even dealt with a kid. That skillful operation meant that he didn't do less than usual. It's just that the big boss is hiding in the girls' dormitory building, he can't get in as a boy, and he can't tell the dormitory auntie that he wants to go in to drive out ghosts - no matter how handsome he is, he will be beaten into a pig's head by the girls.
"I don't think he looks like he will give up." Xie Changan chuckled.
"The matter right now is important. At worst, he won't dare to appear in front of me after beating him up." Tang Xi disagreed.
"Pfft..." Xie Changan was also amused by her, and then even himself was slightly taken aback.
It's so easy to laugh, is he still that unsmiling and cold-faced impermanence in the underworld
"Continue." Tang Xi waved his hand.
"Help!" At this moment, Shen Rongrong's scream suddenly sounded in her mind.
Tang Xi's expression became serious. She felt like she was putting the bait, but she definitely didn't mean to take the lives of Peng Ning and Shen Rongrong as sacrifices. Because of the soul engraving, she could clearly feel the other party's position, and she shrunk into the other party's position. The inch was activated immediately, and almost a second later, it appeared beside Shen Rongrong.
"Help!" Shen Rongrong immediately hid behind her.
Tang Xi put her into the bracelet with one hand, and whipped her opponent away with the spiritual power whip.
Peng Ning, who fell not far away, quickly got up and shouted: "Be careful!"
Tang Xi took him in as well, and then turned around to face the ghosts who were chasing and killing them.
"This..." Xie Changan opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Isn't the ghost in front of you the one in Building No. 4? Except that the bulging stomach seemed to have deflated a little bit, and even the wound that Tang Xi and Yun Qi cut together last night could not be seen.
"Sure enough." A flash of clarity flashed in Tang Xi's eyes, and he said decisively, "Shaoyao, illusion."
"Yes!" Peony floated in mid-air, her long hair danced wildly in the air, and her bright eyes shone with angry fire.
The illusion unfolded again, but this time it was not limited to the outside of the village, but even the entire Qingxi Village was realized, except that there was no human habitation.
"You will never be allowed to escape this time!" Shao Yao said firmly.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you run away." Tang Xi smiled.
"Xiao Xi!" Shao Yao froze, holding her breath in her chest, and almost fell from the sky.
"It's just a puppet anyway, it's useless." Tang Xi spread his hands.
"Puppet?" Xie Changan was surprised, "Although it is weaker than the Explosive Bear back then, if you say he is a puppet, wouldn't it be ridiculously strong?"
"Because he is not an ordinary puppet, it is a clone used to store power, which is equivalent to a container. So he is obviously the boss, but he doesn't even have reason." Tang Xi said. After a pause, he said again, "Actually, that's not wrong. Put all your power in a puppet. What if the puppet has a consciousness of its own and wants to donate money and run away."
"Full power?" Xie Chang'an read her words again, and his expression changed slightly, "You mean, the real Ghost King of Building No. 4...has no power at this moment?"
"Xie Chang'an, Xie Chang'an, you are worthy of being Lord Bai Wuchang. If the king of hell doesn't give you the Best Model Worker Award, I will be sorry for your hard work." Tang Xi shook her head.
"It's because of me?" Xie Changan couldn't believe it.
"Back when you chased people up and down to escape for their lives, you finally saved your life and saw you again. Why don't you hurry up and think of a good solution once and for all?" Tang Xi laughed.
"A good solution once and for all..." Xie Chang'an pondered for a while, raised his head, and said in shock, "The so-called good solution for once and for all, wouldn't it be to let me kill this puppet, and then make me feel that Explosive Bear has been completely wiped out? wiped out?"
"A high probability." Tang Xi was a little indifferent, but also a little sympathetic.
In fact, it's not necessary... Xie Chang'an is no longer the Lord Bai Wuchang he was back then. As long as he keeps his head and pretends to be a grandson for four years, he can live his life as he wants, but it's a pity... wicked people are always more likely to have a guilty conscience.
The results of it? Instead, she's been following her!
Although there is still a little error in the statement just now, it doesn't matter much.
"Xiao Xi, if you say that..." Xie Chang'an's face darkened, obviously also figured out the key point she didn't say.
Explosive Bear is a male, even if he becomes a ghost, he will not change his personality. unless…
"Yes, I can explain it all." Tang Xi nodded and smiled again, "So, why don't you come out? Miss Bai Xue."
For a long time, the puppet in front of him did not move.
After a while, Bai Xue finally came out from behind the chastity archway with a complicated expression: "How do you know?"
"Because you have too many contradictions." Tang Xi sighed and said, "Even ghosts are not so easy to pretend, and your acting skills are not distracted at all."
"..." Black air rose from behind Bai Xue, as if a black lily was blooming.
Ah, yes, my acting skills are not good enough, my box office is poisonous, so I'm really sorry!
"However, what caught my attention the most was a line written in "Jiangnan University History"." Tang Xi said in a deep voice, "Zhang Lingxiao married Mr. Bai Zihao and had a daughter named Xue."
"Bai Xue!" Although Xie Changan had a faint feeling, the businessman was still shocked at this moment, "Is she really the daughter of Bao Xiong and Zhang Lingxiao? But ghosts and humans are combined..."
"Ghost fetus. There is a one in 10,000 chance that a human being will conceive a child of a ghost. After ten months of pregnancy, the mother's body bursts, and the ghost fetus is born, devouring its father and gaining power." Tang Xi replied, "The ghost fetus itself is a A miracle that only exists in legends, let alone me and my teacher, even Master Bai Wuchang has never seen a real ghost fetus, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so shocked.”
"I just didn't expect that ghost embryos actually existed." Xie Changan smiled wryly, "So, Bai Xue's power is equivalent to a weakened version of Exploding Bear—because her power originally came from devouring her father."
"A ghost is half human, half ghost, not human, not a ghost. She is different from ordinary souls, but if she is not sent to pei slices for research, no one will know where the differences are." Tang Xi continued, "I think When I was doing school history, I was actually doing another thing—I let a ghost enter the computer terminal in the principal’s office, and saw something more interesting. Two years ago, a girl named Bai Xue committed suicide in the girls’ dormitory, and the reason was the same as What you said is the same. But... If you really have such a suicidal temperament, most of them dare not take revenge after death, and they probably dissipated long ago. Because of the relationship between the same name and surname, you took advantage of her identity—in After stripping yourself of all power."
Bai Xue's face was ashen, and she didn't see the pitiful look before.
"Well... Actually, your plan is not well-planned at all. If it wasn't for the rareness of ghosts, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and there's nowhere to hide." Tang Xi said lightly, "But it's inevitable, you should have discovered Xie Changan in school. I thought he was here to catch you, so I made an impromptu plan. You are quite courageous, but... what are you trying to do when you sneak into our side? After all, you are so fragile that you can be as weak as a finger. crushed to death."
"Tang Xi, you probably don't know how famous you are?" Bai Xue laughed, "You don't kill ghosts casually. I have no power and am harmless. On the contrary, I am my own biggest passion."
"Then now that it's been revealed, what do you want?" Tang Xi asked directly.
"Yeah, what do I want to do... My parents are gone, why not!" Bai Xuejiao's beautiful face twisted, and the puppet exploded violently, entwined with countless grievances.
Tang Xi frowned. She originally wanted to say that it was Xie Changan's duty to hunt down the explosive bear, but the crime was not as serious as her children. If Bai Xue hadn't been stupid and devoured so many souls, no one would have time to deal with her. As for the death of Explosive Bear and Zhang Lingxiao—the birth of a ghost, this is their inevitable end. But even so, they still let Bai Xue be born.
After all, wasn't Bai Xue herself the one who killed Bao Xiong and Zhang Lingxiao
But, who knows that Bai Xue is not a sober way of venting anger.
But right now, there is only one way to fight: fight once, win—that's right!
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