Ghost School

Chapter 64 She Shan Ou Qiankun

When the door of the dormitory was pushed open, the four people saw Li Wudao standing there with his head down, blood all over his body, and holes in his tattered clothes and pants. When the four people came in, Li Wudao slowly raised his head, his face , a long bloodstain flowed down the top of his head and dripped on the ground.

"Five!"

Zhang Xiaomeng limped and jumped to Li Wudao's side, Li Yitu and Long Fat also rushed over, looking at Li Wudao in surprise.

Li Wudao gritted his teeth, his voice trembling: "I lost."

After speaking, Li Wudao's generous body fell to the side and sat on the ground.

"If you lose, you lose. How are you? Where did you get hurt!"

Zhang Xiaomeng looked Li Wudao up and down, and shouted to Li Yitu: "Long Fatty, I have Yunnan Baiyao, hurry up!"

"Oh!"

Long Pang opened Zhang Xiaomeng's box in a panic, and found two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao.

Xuan Lingzi also arrived at this meeting. He first took a look at Li Wudao's injuries, then took the medicine in Long Pang's hand, and smeared it on Li Wudao. When Xuan Lingzi applied the medicine to Li Wudao, Li Wudao hummed repeatedly. He didn't even snort, and he could see that he was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and stood upright, without showing the slightest expression.

But Xuan Lingzi was a little curious, why is Li Wudao's wound different from Zhang Xiaomeng's?

The same is the infestation of ghost qi. The ghost qi of yin and yang ghosts is definitely not worse than those fierce spirits, and even much more powerful, but this ghost qi is not left on Li Wudao's body at all. Are they all a different shade of red?

How to describe it?It is the kind of red between purple and pink, which is very unusual!

Xuan Lingzi looked at Li Wudao in surprise, and he already had a certain plan in mind. He was going to check the information after he went back, or consult inside the Exorcism Department, what happened to the blood of this color.

After treating Li Wudao's wounds, he treated Zhang Xiaomeng's wounds, then contacted the Exorcism Department, and then treated Li Yitu and Long Fatty's small wounds. Got a little hurt.

Finally, after working for an hour, Xuan Lingzi realized that he was very sad. This mission was undoubtedly a failed mission. The key is not to be afraid if the mission fails. Treat the wounds one by one, and clean them up one by one.

Look at this house full of garbage, what is it all about?
Xuan Lingzi tidied up the room exhaustedly, then ran downstairs to find a set of quilts and brought them up for Fatty Long to change. After making everything exactly the same as before, Xuan Lingzi grew a new quilt. He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to sleep, when an old man suddenly appeared at the door of the dormitory!

This old man with gray hair, carrying a small medicine box on his shoulder, holding a pipe in his hand, wearing black coarse cloth clothes, and a pair of wide-mouth cloth shoes, suddenly appeared at the door, and everyone in the room was shocked. Startled!
Xuan Lingzi looked at the old man in surprise, and asked tentatively, "Your travels thousands of miles..."

The old man showed a warm smile with some nostalgia: "Exorcism!"

This is the secret code for the joint at the Exorcism Department. At the very beginning, it was the king who traveled thousands of miles, vowing to exorcise the devil to the death!

But later, after Ou Ning became the head, he felt that it was not good to swear to death, so he removed it, leaving the simple word "exorcism".

Xuan Lingzi was very excited when he heard the match signal, and quickly asked the old man, "Who are you?"

"Old Sheshan Ou Qiankun."

The old man replied with a smile, then stooped, walked into the dormitory, and looked him up and down.

"Ou Qiankun?"

Xuan Lingzi shouted in surprise: "Are you the grandfather of Head Ou?"

Li Yitu had already seen Ou Qiankun, and jumped off the bed all of a sudden: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Then he rushed to Ou Qiankun. Ou Qiankun touched Li Yitu's head and said with a smile: "I'm old and I've retired to the second line. I'm not idle or I'm idle. I just happen to be at the exorcism office. I heard that there is a life-saving job, so I’ll drop by to have a look.”

After finishing speaking, Ou Qiankun walked up to Zhang Xiaomeng, looked at it carefully for a long time, and nodded: "Not bad!"

Zhang Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, and said with a fake smile: "Old, grandpa, what's good?"

Ou Qiankun poked his cigarette pot on Zhang Xiaomeng's leg: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Xiaomeng's expression suddenly became exciting, and she was about to cry: "It hurts, it must hurt!"

"You can bear the pain, so I say you are not bad!"

Ou Qiankun chuckled, took out the flint, wiped it twice, lit the pipe and pot, took a puff, then bent down to look at Zhang Xiaomeng's pitch-black calf, and said, "Okay, this ghost-infested Pretty fast!"

Zhang Xiaomeng looked embarrassed, who is this?It's okay if the infection is quick, but he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that if the strange old man got angry and poked him again, the feeling would be extremely sour.

The old man calmly took a deep puff of the cigarette, and blew lightly on Zhang Xiaomeng's leg.

With just a puff of smoke, Zhang Xiaomeng immediately felt a refreshing coolness, not to mention how comfortable it was.

"Are you comfortable?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaomeng's contented expression, Ou Qiankun smiled.

"Comfortable!"

Zhang Xiaomeng agreed with a forced smile.

"The more comfortable ones are behind!"

As Ou Qiankun said, he turned his head and looked at Fatty Long: "Little Fatty, come here."

Fatty Long walked over timidly: "Old, old god, what are your plans?"

Ou Qiankun searched around and saw a drink can on the table, his old eyes lit up, he took the drink can, his seemingly skinny and powerless hands tore it apart, and only the drink can was left One bottom!

Knock the cigarette pot into it, and all the soot from the cigarette pot is knocked inside.

"Little fat man, is he still a baby?"

Ou Qiankun looked at Fatty Long: "Come on, piss on it! Don't urinate too much, just have a tube!"

Fatty Long's face twitched, he quickly took it, and was about to go out, when the old man stopped him again: "Are you still shy? Just pee here, hurry up, who hasn't seen your little bird yet?"

This old man, what on earth does he want to do?

Fatty Long wanted to cry a little, and said timidly, "There are so many people, I can't urinate!"

"It's okay, my old man will help you!"

As he said that, Ou Qiankun raised the pipe and pot, and poked Fatty Long's waist at a certain position. Fatty Long's fat body trembled, and immediately there was a splashing sound.

The old man chuckled, took a half of the drink can and picked it up under Long Pang's big pants, then picked up Long Pang's toothbrush, stirred it in it, and sprinkled it directly on Zhang Xiaomeng's leg!
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