Ghost School

Chapter 108
"Fifth Brother, Tutu, look at what's going on with Fatty?"

Zhang Xiaomeng was confused and didn't know what to do. This was the first time he saw Long Pang like this.

Without further ado, Li Yitu took out a elixir and stuffed it into Long Pang's mouth, and then checked it carefully, but no matter how he and Li Wudao checked, they couldn't figure out what happened to Long Pang.

"Xiaomeng, have you ever seen Fatty Long explode?" Li Yitu frowned and asked.

"No, I've never seen him like this before." Zhang Xiaomeng shook his head and replied.

Seeing that Li Yitu and Li Yitu were also at a loss, Zhang Xiaomeng looked back at Xuan Lingzi, only to see bursts of blue light emitting from around Xuan Lingzi's body, no matter how much he shouted, Xuan Lingzi would not respond.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Xin Ya, a ghost student. Xin Ya's skill is recovery, and she should be able to save Fatty.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Long Pang's crotch, because he remembered that it was like this when Long Pang summoned Xin Ya, but there was nothing but that.

"Xin Ya." Zhang Xiaomeng yelled towards the sky, "I know you must have been following Fatty Long, you should hurry up and save him."

Maybe Zhang Xiaomeng's voice was too loud, or maybe Xin Ya felt the weakness of Long Pang, a gray figure appeared in the sky, and it gradually appeared, revealing Xin Ya's appearance.

Seeing Xin Ya's appearance, Zhang Xiaomeng showed a smile on his face, and he hurriedly shouted: "Xin Ya, quickly use your skills to recover the fat man."

Xin Ya laid her head on Fatty Long's chest, and said with great concern, "What happened, why did his body become so weak?"

"I don't have time to explain to you now, you should quickly use your skills to recover him." Zhang Xiaomeng was very anxious.

"His body is too weak, and my magic is too weak. I don't know how to restore him, but as long as there is a little hope, I will not give up."

Xin Ya caressed Long Pang's cheek, then took Long Pang from Zhang Xiaomeng's arms, and hugged him, a strange aura directly surrounded the two of them.

Seeing Xin Ya's attitude towards Fatty Long, Li Yitu on one side tightly clenched the strands of hair in his hands.

As a psychic who has been in the exorcism place since birth, killing demons and demons, and maintaining the righteous way of the world is like a decree firmly imprinted in his mind.

This kind of love between man and ghost is like a knife stabbing his heart constantly, which makes him very uncomfortable.He knew that the love between man and ghost never had a good result.

But at this time, a person is his good brother, and this ghost is saving his brother.

As if sensing Li Yitu's mood, Li Wudao stretched out his palm and patted Li Yitu's shoulder.

"You can bear my existence, why can't you bear him?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaomeng was a little surprised to see Li Wudao comforting others for the first time.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise behind them, and Zhang Xiaomeng and the others hurriedly looked back.

I saw Xuan Lingzi holding a sword in one hand, his body was full of immortality, and sword energy surrounded his body. Behind him, the incense burner rose into a cloud of smoke, and there was a layer of light curtain in the sky. The place where everyone is is shrouded.

At this time, the originally pitch-black coffin had exploded, and a person wearing clothes from the last century was lying in the coffin.

"Bold ghost, how dare you break the seal and bring back your soul with a dead body." Xuan Lingzi yelled violently, and the sword energy surrounding his body roared towards the person lying in the coffin.

The moment the sword qi approached him, the man opened his eyes, stretched out a skinny hand, and grabbed Xuan Lingzi's sword qi into pieces.

With a sound of swiping, the man straightened up, and he glanced at the crowd, with an evil smile on his pale and strange face.

"Hahaha, despite the troubles of you psychics, the coffin guards succeeded. In order to buy time, I finally took this body." He stretched out his hands and looked at his emaciated body. His hands were full of satisfaction.

"I see." Xuan Lingzi sighed softly.

The man sneered, "Niubi, do you understand?"

"I was still curious before, but now I finally understand. The original owner of this corpse wanted to revive his soul, but was discovered by my senior psychic, who directly sealed him up. After you discovered this seal, you deliberately destroyed it. Seal it, and want to occupy his body, but it will take time. You are afraid of being disturbed, so you carved a coffin guard to guard you.

Before, I was thinking, the coffin guard is such a powerful evil, why is it so dull, and the strength is so weak, even a few of their new psychics can defeat the coffin guard, it turns out that everything is because of this coffin guard Not long after it was engraved, it doesn't have much Taoism yet. "

Hearing that what Xuan Lingzi said was correct, the ghost who occupied the corpse burst out laughing.

"Such a perfect body was sealed by you group of self-righteous psychics. It's a waste of money. If it finally falls into my hands." The ghost laughed loudly.

"So what if it falls into your hands, it will still be sealed by us." Xuan Lingzi said in a deep voice, "You are the opponent of our exorcism team."

"Squad? Haha, can you look back at your so-called group, only to deal with a coffin guard who has just formed, has been injured like this, and wants to seal me again, it is just a daydream. And who told you, I Only one person?" The ghost sneered.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes sank, and then he looked around. He could feel no less than four cold auras around everyone.

"Hehehe, do you feel it? I wonder if you regret the formation of your subordinates, locking everyone in it. Even if you want to leave at this time, it is impossible, at least in the incense burner. You don't have any chance until the incense in the pot is burned out." The ghost said coldly.

Xuan Lingzi turned around quickly when he heard the words, and looked at his censer, but the censer was no longer behind him, but appeared in the distance, turning into a piece of gold.

Zeyu!

When Zhang Xiaomeng saw the golden incense burner, he immediately thought of him, one of the 36 ghost students who escaped from the old academic school.

Since Zeyu is here, Mu Yu, who is inseparable from him, must also be nearby, but he hasn't shown up yet.

"I didn't expect that your preparations are quite complete." Xuan Lingzi said with some admiration, "However, let your friends show up, you also know that in the eyes of psychics, they can't hide their bodies. It's just that I was careless and didn't expect you to have helpers."

"Hahaha, one carelessness is enough to kill you, let me teach you the last class today." Then the ghost clapped his hands and said loudly: "Students, come out and see what I found for you!" How is your body?"

(End of this chapter)