Ghost School

Chapter 133

"Xiaomeng, do you know what you're talking about? You want to kill Long Mingsheng, Li Yitu, and Li Wudao? They are your best brothers, and you want to kill them. Do you want to kill me too?"

Su Bingbing looked at Zhang Xiaomeng who was a complete stranger, feeling a little heartbroken.

"Xiaomeng, wake up, I know you must still be hiding somewhere in this body, please wake up, don't let this guy use your body to do things that you regret for the rest of your life."

Zhang Xiaomeng stopped suddenly, not sure if it was because of seeing Su Bingbing or her words, the purple-gold flames covering his body receded slowly, and the pitch-black ruler fell to the ground with a bang.

He was holding his head in his hands, struggling in pain, and screaming non-stop.

The voice belonged to Zhang Xiaomeng for a while, and belonged to a mysterious judge for a while.

Zhang Xiaomeng had never felt such pain in his brain, as if it was about to explode from the middle.

"Little Meng, Xiao Meng"

He heard shouts, the voice was so familiar, but every time he tried to think whose voice it was, his head would explode and it hurt so badly.

Su Bingbing burst into tears at this moment, she didn't know what to do at all.

Looking at Zhang Xiaomeng who was lying on the ground curled up, the fat on his face began to tremble.

"Damn, you have the guts to come out of Xiaomeng's body, what kind of hero is it to pretend to be x in someone else's body, and you have the guts to come into my body, I have a lot of meat, come out!"

He yelled at Zhang Xiaomeng's body, but it didn't do anything.

"Fifth Brother, Tutu, let's see what to do, think of a way?" Long Fatty pleaded with tears in his voice.

It is not that Xiaomeng has not encountered danger before, but it is basically the sequelae after using Nether Eye, and the final results are all within the predictable range.

But today is different. Xiaomeng wakes up, but there is someone else in his body. He manipulates Xiaomeng's body and instantly kills Zhuge Wuwu. He is extremely powerful, like a king. If he wants to take Xiaomeng's body, what should he do?
Fatty Long was in a hurry, but Li Yitu and Li Wudao were helpless. Maybe the person who knew what to do was hanging his breath at this moment, and he might die at any time.

"Xiaomeng, I'll fuck you, uncle, open your eyes, your goddess Su Bingbing will cry for you again? Are you going to give up and lose your body to that Er Que?
Xiaomeng, can you open your eyes?With you like this, how should I explain to my uncles and aunts when they come back? "

Long Pang fell to the ground, he was really afraid that this good brother who played together since childhood would never wake up.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomeng's mind gradually fell into a foggy place. He didn't know where to go, and it was exactly the same in every direction.

Gradually, a figure appeared in front of him, a figure that should not have appeared in his mind.

"Old man, why did you appear here?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked curiously.

The old pedant didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly, as if he had seen him thoroughly.

It took a long time for the old pedant to say: "I have been watching you, and I will come back to you."

Then the figure of the old pedant turned into black clouds all over the sky, he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and his brain was plunged into darkness.

"Long Fatty, hurry up and put this Heavenly Jubilee Tongbao on him. Since this is the only magic weapon that Uncle Ou gave him, I believe it will definitely work." Li Yitu guessed.

Where did Long Pang care so much, he roughly lifted Zhang Xiaomeng up, and hung the Tianjuan Tongbao around his neck.

Tianjuan Tongbao suddenly burst into soft light, gradually covering Zhang Xiaomeng.

"It works." Fatty Long screamed, Su Bingbing quickly wiped away her tears, and looked at Zhang Xiaomeng full of hope.

The emerald green light was full of life force, Zhang Xiaomeng's frown gradually relaxed, and his white hair began to slowly turn black.

"This is?" Fatty Long looked at the changes in front of him with some surprise.

Li Yitu laughed happily, "I knew that Uncle Ou would definitely protect him, the only disciple."

"My Uncle Ou's medical skills are the best in the world. He must have injected the power of life into this Tianjuan Tongbao. Only when Xiaomeng is really in danger of life can he trigger it."

The green life force was injected into Zhang Xiaomeng's body, frantically repairing the wounds in his body, and gradually his hair turned completely black.

When all the power of life was absorbed by Zhang Xiaomeng, there was a bang, and the Tianjuan Tongbao on Xiaomeng's chest shattered and became useless.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Xiaomeng saw a few familiar cheeks, and his heart immediately warmed up.

But of course when he saw that he was not lying in the hospital, he sat up suddenly.

"Damn it, Xuan Lingzi is such a stingy guy, I've already tried my best for you, yet he won't let me go to the hospital?"

Hearing this, several people around were taken aback.

Looking at the scars on several people, Zhang Xiaomeng was a little puzzled and said, "Didn't I already use the power of Nether Eye? Why are you still beating so badly? Fatty, have you caught the ghost that almost became your father-in-law?"

Without waiting for Long Pang and others to answer, he looked at Su Bingbing beside him and the tears on her face and asked in surprise, "Bingbing, why are you here? Why are you still crying?"

Su Bingbing wept with joy and asked, "Don't you even remember?"

"Remember what?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked curiously.

Su Bingbing hugged Zhang Xiaomeng's neck, tears fell directly on his shoulders, and said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, it's good that you come back, it's good that you come back."

Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know what happened, but he still hugged Su Bingbing gently.

It took a long time for Zhang Xiaomeng to ask: "Where is the Taoist priest? Why do you want me to sleep in this wilderness, why don't you send me to the hospital?"

Speaking of Xuan Lingzi, Li Yitu and others realized that there was another person who was also on the verge of extinction. When Zhang Xiaomeng woke up like this, they almost forgot about Xuan Lingzi.

Several people hastily turned around and looked inside the golden mask, Xuan Lingzi, who had been heaving a sigh of relief, sat up at this moment.

He was looking at the crowd angrily.

"Xiaomeng is a human being, Daoist, am I not a human being? Why is there no one to look after me? You white-eyed wolves, I won't work hard for you next time." Xuan Lingzi's eyes almost popped out.

"Daozhang, haven't you already..." Fatty Long asked cautiously.

"Already what? Are you saying that I'm dead? Do you want me to die?" Xuan Lingzi stood up, reciting the mantra silently to put away the golden mask.

"No, no, Daoist, we don't mean that, but we know that you are stubborn, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death." Li Yitu said with a smile.

"You white-eyed wolves, if it weren't for the Buddha, he would have given me a magic weapon to protect me in advance, and I would really be dead at this time." Xuan Lingzi said angrily.

Several people supported each other and walked towards Xuan Lingzi's car. Zhang Xiaomeng listened to them tell what happened from his coma in the hotel to today.

It was already late at night, and the moon above was extraordinarily bright, and the tidal bay had never been so clear as it is today.

(End of this chapter)