A Queen

  Chapter 200 Baishutang, collect ghosts!

However. ． ．

Snapped!

   Another slap! It's just that this slap is attached with the "Soul Soul Jue". ． ．

  嗡~~~ The golden mist rushed away, and with a scream, the big ghost flew out of Lin Qingshu's body, but the moment it flew out!

   "Ghost crying sand!! Let you frighten the young master!" Han Xiaohu flicked his palm!

   is to throw a piece of golden sand!

  Golden light is bright!

  Ghost crying sand is one of the basic treasures for killing ghosts. It is usually usable after seventy-seven forty-nine days of human sacrifice, but its power depends on the purity of ghost crying sand and personal cultivation.

Crashing lala attached to the big ghost, making a hissing sound like sulfuric acid corrosion. In Han Xiaohu's hands, Guikusha can only deal with some little ghosts in the Qi training period. As for the big ghost or something, let it howl twice Already the limit!

   This big ghost didn't even howl, it just wanted to escape! Because he knew that there was a big Buddha watching over here, and he was blinded by lard, so why did he think that this group of people was easy to bully? ． ．

  Facts have proved that there is an extremely ferocious moa hidden in this group of rookies. Before I saw it, I thought it was a white chicken that had always been tender and white. Wow!

   "Shoot!"

   "It's a big ghost... But we will be able to subdue it if we work together!"

"come on!"

  钟~~~ Yi Feng's sword is out of its sheath!

  Han Xiaohu clenched his fist, waved it in the air at will, and released an air burst, creaking, covered with a thick layer of golden true energy.

  Dai Li knows this kind of true energy, which is the sharp energy of the gold system, which can enhance the attack power when attached to the magic weapon. If it is pure boxing, the power is terrible.

  Zhou Shiyu's celestial root is not the water type as the name suggests, but the fiery fire type, beckoning is a rocket technique. ． ．

  While taking out dust-cleaning water, gold pieces of Buddha's words and other objects that can restrain ghosts in the sumeru bag. ． ．

  For a time, the golden light was generous, each showing their magical powers.

  Earth escape technique, what kind of technique is various!

  The education of Hongfeng Academy is still good. These people are just a little tender, and they are not too good to support. After calming down, they all become excited.

  Like a wolf cub.

  At this moment, Dai Li, the white-caught chicken pretending to be tender, stood by and watched.

   "How do you feel?" Shu Qingya walked up to Dai Li, intending to ask Dai Li how he feels about these students, or maybe he wants to keep Dai Li.

  Red Maple Academy is too short of people.

   To be precise, there is even a shortage of talents.

  —She didn't know about the agreement between Dai Li and Feng Zuixin.

  Dai Li raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. The arc of the raised eyebrows was very heroic and attractive. Matched with her lazy expression, she looked a little evil.

   "I don't know what the students from other universities are like... I can't compare, I can't comment"

   "Hmm... just a simple feeling, no? I don't look at students from other schools..." Shu Qingya felt that Dai Li's answer was a bit weird.

  Dai Li glanced at her, with an even weirder look on his face, "If you don't compare yourself with others, the meaning of the feeling will be gone, so what's the point?" After a pause, she suddenly remembered seeing Wan Ling's gang before. ． ．

   "Well, if you really let me say it, it seems to be worse than Qinglin Academy"

  Shu Qingya was silent, well, it seems that this cutting-edge mentor really has a low opinion of Red Maple Academy.

  Dai Li's words did not cover up, but passed into the ears of Han Xiaohu and others who were besieging the big ghost. Their expressions became ashamed and angry, and their attacks became more and more crazy. ． ．

   It's like being beaten with chicken blood.

  Besides, Bai Shutang, who was watching the bustle, smiled warmly when he saw this.

  Dai Li glanced at him, um, this student is a bit interesting.

  Shu Qingya also laughed, okay, did she take the initiative to come to the door and be used by this person who is a year younger than her?

After about half a cup of tea, these rookies finally killed a big ghost who was already seriously injured. When he was about to kill him, Bai Shutang, who was watching a play, walked over and untied the belt around his waist. The hidden ghost bottle, open the cork, stretch out your hand, the fingers are long and thin, like skin covered with bones, but not skinny, white as jade, very beautiful.

Walking two meters away from the side of the big ghost, Bai Shutang's index finger and thumb were joined together, and he muttered, "The way of heaven is clear, the immortals will go, life and death, yin and yang, regardless of the past, Buddha dust talks about the way, if you don't hold on to this thought, you will have the next life , don't get entangled..."

Although Bai Shuchen's person is dull and speechless, and his appearance is not particularly outstanding, he can only be regarded as fair and handsome, but his voice is very pleasant. When he recites the spell, it seems to be reciting Shakespeare's contempt. At that time, his hand also drew a series of visible ancient characters in the air. ． ． ．

  How should I put it, this boy who was originally the most ordinary, at this moment, can't hide his jade-like gentleness and brilliance.

  The big ghost on the ground seemed to be asleep, covered by those inscriptions, lying on the ground, melted into a streamer, and shot into the ghost bottle.

  圪垯 sound, the bottle was plugged, Bai Shutang smiled at everyone, the smile was very clean, many students were sweating profusely, but they also smiled.

   "Haha, we subdued a big ghost, we are not bad either!!"

  Han Xiaohu started chattering, jumping up and down. ． ． But the next second, he was quiet, like a rabbit.

  Dai Li stretched out his fingers, gently rubbed the blood stains on his shoulders, and said lightly: "Look up..."

   "Ah, good!" Han Xiaohu raised his head resolutely, and saw it. ． ．

  The wine flag on the wine pole. ． ．

   It turned out to be stained red with blood at this moment, and the ligatures could not be seen clearly. It was wet and dripping with blood. ． ． A drop of blood fell on his forehead, and it was so cold that Han Xiaohu jumped up in fright.

   "Ah, it's blood...that's how it came from!"

  Everyone suddenly realized.

  They were really scared by the ghost, but they didn't know that the blood on Han Xiaohu's shoulder came from the flag. ． ．

  Ghost hunters are so frightened by ghosts, they are really ashamed. ． ．

   But what made them wonder was that Dai Li never reprimanded them, and even Lin Qingshu, who was caught, knew everything through other people's descriptions. ． ． ．

   It was this wordless silence that made them feel uneasy and reflect on themselves and blame themselves. ． ．

  In this atmosphere, a group of people walked towards Ghost Town, but Dai Li suddenly looked back. ． ． ． Um, why did she just feel like someone was watching?

  It feels weird.

  Maybe this is Helmet Town.

  —————

  There are naturally many ghosts in the ghost town, but not all of them are ghosts, let alone many ghosts appearing all over the street for you to see. ． ． Some daring monks with high skills still dare to spend the night alone in the ghost town, and some monks live with groups because of their numbers.

When Dai Li and the others walked into Ghost Town, the sky was almost dark, and everything seemed to be depressed, and the not-so-prosperous streets looked more decadent and shady, and this time point was also very tight, because there were many ghosts walking around at night, it was best to catch ghosts , It is also best to be killed by ghosts.

  Dai Li and the others have two choices right now, catch ghosts now, or quit Hell Ghost Town now, spend the night outside tonight, and come back tomorrow to catch ghosts.

  The former means that you have to stay in Helmet Town all night today, and you have to sleep in Helmet Town. ． ． Very dangerous.

   And this request came from students like Han Xiaohu, it would be useless if Shu Qingya objected.

   As for the reaction of substitution. ． ． Just look at the result, they are already in the ghost town.

  Shu Qingya frowned, and said to Dai Li: "Why do you want to let them in, tomorrow is also possible,... tonight will be very dangerous..."

   "This is their choice. They have to lift a stone and hit themselves in the foot to know the pain. It is useless to stop it blindly..."

  Dai Li has always felt that pain education is more useful than greenhouse education, although it is a bit cruel.

  Shu Qingya was speechless, mainly because Dai Li always had a point in his mouth, but she couldn't say it, and she had no position to say it, after all, Dai Li was leading the team this time.

  Dai Li seemed to be a little worried when he saw this girl, so he lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Besides, the outside may not be safer than the inside...this is my feeling"

The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts was an omen before, the ghosts have already become agitated, and there is no difference between the inside and the outside. Looking at the day in the afternoon, the big ghost dared to ghost the upper body and knew it. It's already full of ghosts.

   And these people are already "turtles in the urn"

   But if you want to say that all these people will return, that is impossible, otherwise they would not have come in the first place.

  Feng Zuixin had expected this, so he was worried. ． ． ．

  Dai Li and the others entered the ghost town not long after, they walked into a farmer's house, and felt nearly four little ghosts under the dim light. ． ．

   "This has become a haunted place... Really..." When Zhou Shiyu and others cooperated to kill the ghosts, Dai Li was speechless inwardly.

  Shu Qingya's complexion became more and more uncertain, and she sighed: "No wonder the dean told us that this experience will be extremely dangerous. It's a pity that few of us who are masters are willing to back down..."

  Who made the immortal masters of Hongfeng Academy hold their breath? If they retreat this time, it may even affect their Dao Xin.

   "As soon as it comes, it will be safe..." Dai Li said lightly, while looking at some figures obliquely ahead.

  Hmm, from Baima Academy?

   It is said that the ghost town is not big, but it is considered to be a big group among them. It is not easy to meet each other, but if you count other haunted cultivators, it is actually not that dangerous.

   Anyway, these students are not that worried at all.

   It's just that they are so excited to kill and catch ghosts, the poor Dai Li and Shu Qingya have gloomy faces.

  But when Dai Li saw that Yan Lingzi was also guarding the surroundings with a gloomy face, he immediately felt relieved.

   "Don't worry... If you die, you'll die together... We can't lose..." Dai Li's comforting voice changed Shu Qingya's originally worried mood.

  —evolved into fear.

  (end of this chapter)