Ghost School

Chapter 32 I want to meet him

The young man named Ou Ning looked up at Xuan Lingzi with a smile, waved his hands and said, "Here you come? It's rare that you have time, let's have a bowl together."

The eighth aunt who was next to her went back to the house on her own without Ou Ning's orders, brought out a big bowl of rice, put it on the table, and then quietly entered the house.

Xuan Lingzi was quite excited and sat on the horse seat next to Ou Ning, trembling even when he spoke: "Palm, palm seat."

"I hate this title, you should call me Ou Ning."

Ou Ning put a chopstick of pickled vegetables into Xuan Lingzi's bowl and said, "I've heard about you. Report the broken computer and let someone make another one for you. As for the one you caught Who is that Li Yuncheng? Let it go!"

"Let it go, let it go?"

Xuan Lingzi looked at Ou Ning inexplicably in astonishment: "That was a student from the psychic school 80 years ago. This time we took a lot of effort to catch him, let him go?"

Ou Ning smiled softly, and said with a convincing charm: "I didn't tell you to let him go so easily, just hand him over to that Zhang Xiaomeng."

"Give it to Zhang Xiaomeng?"

Xuan Lingzi was a little bit overwhelmed again: "Why?"

Ou Ning picked up the rice grains in the bowl, and said thoughtfully: "I heard you say that Zhang Xiaomeng can see spirit bodies, and his eyesight can repel them?"

Xuan Lingzi nodded and said, "Yes, what is it?"

Ou Ning tilted his head and smiled: "Interesting, where is the spirit body you caught?"

Xuan Lingzi immediately took out a small bottle from his arms, and the small bottle was tightly wrapped by blue paper talismans.

Ou Ning glanced at the small bottle: "Let him out!"

Xuan Lingzi trembled: "Let him out? He... is a student of the Spiritual School!"

Ou Ning seemed neither angry nor annoyed, and said very flatly: "Let him out!"

Xuan Lingzi had no choice but to tear up those paper talismans.

Just as the paper talisman was torn, the plastic cap of the small bottle shot out like a cannonball, heading straight for Ou Ning's face, and then a cloud of black air shot out of the bottle, rushing towards the courtyard wall.

"Seat be careful!"

Xuan Lingzi really regretted opening the bottle cap at such a close distance, what if this spirit body hurts Zhang Zuo?
Xuan Lingzi actually cared about it and was confused. On the one hand, he knew that Ou Ning was powerful, but on the other hand, he was afraid that this brat would offend Ou Ning.

Especially people in their circle know that many times, it is not uncommon for some little ghosts to kill some masters.

But Ou Ning was not in a hurry, watching the bottle cap flying towards him, he lifted his wrist lightly, and the high-speed bottle was caught between Ou Ning's two chopsticks.

Ou Ning gently put the bottle cap on the table, but with the other hand he threw out the empty rice bowl.

Then Xuan Lingzi saw that before the cloud of black air rushed to the front of the wall, the empty bowl had already appeared in front of the black air one step earlier, and immediately covered the cloud of black air on the ground.

Of course, a job bowl without any charms and spells could not cover a ghost, so the ghost got out from the gap between the bowl and the ground, and appeared in front of Ou Ning, with a pale face and an unruly expression. Staring at Ou Ning, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, black pants, black leather shoes, and neatly combed hair, it was Li Yuncheng, one of the 36 students in the psychic school.

Li Yuncheng stared at the young man in front of him who didn't seem to have any characteristics. He was very surprised and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

In fact, although the students in the psychic school are powerful, they have only appeared three times in the past 80 years. They don't know much about the outside world, and they don't know much about psychics. too much pressure.

But he didn't know that the more ordinary he looks, the more unpredictable he is. It's like a master among the people. Ou Ning is the master who makes people invisible, but in the eyes of everyone, he is It looks very ordinary.

Li Yuncheng was already full of anger. Among the 36 students in the psychic school, he can be said to be a very powerful one. He was ambushed with a bunch of talismans and held alive in a human body. Xuan Lingzi used a special technique to force him out, and brought him here with a bottle full of talisman paper.

Now Ou Ning used a bowl to cut off the hope of escape. Under his rage, he has become more and more violent. Once the ghosts are out of control, the hostility will be rampant, and the whole yard will become cold and gloomy.

Still unmoved, Ou Ning gently took out a tissue from the tissue box on the table, wiped his mouth, then looked at Li Yuncheng with a faint smile: "Don't think about running, because since I became the head of the , there is no spirit body that can escape under my hand."

seat!

The moment this word came out of Ou Ning's mouth, Li Yuncheng suddenly felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face.

"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"

That kind of pressure made Li Yuncheng angry for no reason, stretched out five pitch-black fingers, and grabbed Ou Ning from a distance.

At this time, Ou Ning stretched out his right hand, and with his index finger and middle finger turned into a sword finger, he slashed at his left eye. In Xuan Lingzi's eyes, Ou Ning's left eye instantly turned into a purple pupil. There seemed to be a purple flame burning in the middle, and when he looked at Li Yuncheng again, he saw that Li Yuncheng was standing there blankly, as if he had been fixed.

Ou Ning put down his sword finger, closed his eyes and opened them again, the purple eyes had disappeared.

"Do you know? In our circle, there are not many people born with ghost eyes. How many do you know?"

Xuan Lingzi was stunned: "Born with ghost eyes? I remember you... and Ximen the previous generation..."

Ou Ning nodded: "That's right, everyone who is born with ghost eyes is not an ordinary person. They may not be as stunning and talented as Mr. Rong, but they will do something. You said that Zhang Xiaomeng Eyes can repel spirits, so it should be ghost eyes, and more importantly, Mr. Rong and I only have one ghost eye, but this Zhang Xiaomeng has two eyes!"

Xuan Lingzi was startled when he heard Ou Ning's explanation. Doesn't this mean that Zhang Xiaomeng will have a broad path as a psychic in the future?Even—the future master?

Ou Ning seemed to be able to see through everything and shook his head: "Of course, his future cannot be determined now, because the future of the psychic is always erratic. Didn't I just sink into the eternal memory back then and almost didn't wake up? So? So his future still needs too much tempering."

Xuan Lingzi seemed to understand Ou Ning's meaning, pointed at Li Yuncheng and said, "Master Ou wants...to let the students of the psychic school sharpen Zhang Xiaomeng? With Zhang Xiaomeng's current ability, I am afraid... "

Ou Ning shrugged: "I want to see him."

(End of this chapter)