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===015 Ghost Pill + Yaksha Mask, Level [-] Specter Wang Xiaoming! ===

015 Ghost Pill + Yaksha Mask, Level [-] Specter Wang Xiaoming! (Ask for a monthly reward for flower evaluation!)

Jiang Yan said every word.

It was like a cold steel knife, frantically cutting Wang Xiaoming's heart.

Wang Xiaoming pretended to be a relaxed smile, which gradually solidified, and his expression became gloomy a little bit.

The pain and anger that had been suppressed in his heart, as well as the endless resentment, were being led out by Jiang Yan.

Shen Lingshuang's jade hand trembled slightly and looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief.

he……

What is this for? !

I always feel that Wang Xiaoming has gradually become dangerous from being harmless to humans and animals just now, and the look on his face has become more and more hideous.

A terrifying aura gradually condensed on him.

"I want revenge." Wang Xiaoming's scarlet eyes flashed with anger, "But..."

"I've been hiding for too long, my strength is too poor, and there's a big formation here... Also, I've seen someone from the Ghost Raising Club once, that woman is at least a fourth-level Ghost Raising Warlock, and I'm not an opponent. "

indeed.

Jiang Yandong's illusory supernatural power saw through him at once.

The so-called one blast, then decay, and exhaustion.

This kid is too cowardly, hiding until now, and suppressing grievances for too long, causing his strength to drop significantly.

Now it's actually a poor first-level ghost.

Still a weak one.

Jiang Yan suddenly swept up a force that made his soul tremble and fear.

In Wang Xiaoming's eyes.

He seemed to be a demon in an instant.

All souls are like ants in front of Jiang Yan, and they can be manipulated at will.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help trembling slightly, even if he was transformed into a ghost, the soul power surging in Jiang Yan's body still made him fear from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Yan said lightly: "If you want to be strong, I can help you, but after revenge, you must serve me as the master."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoming nodded without hesitation.

Jiang Yan took out the [Ghost Pill] he had obtained earlier from the system space.

[Evil Soul Pill]: Lead the soul to evil!Stimulating the anger and resentment in Li Gui's bones can quickly improve Li Gui's strength, and the result of the improvement depends on the potential of using Li Gui.

This thing is somewhat negative. I didn't expect it to be suitable for Wang Xiaoming today.

First class ghost.

In fact, it is still too weak, even if it is used to send a general, and the strength is doubled, it is still weak.

"Eat it." Jiang Yan threw the ghast pill to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming nodded heavily, and swallowed the [Ghost Pill], which was round and radiant with a faint black light.

For an instant.

[Ghost Pill] The bursting medicinal power is like a turbulent wave, which will crush and crush his entire soul body.

Severe pain spread.

at the same time.

In his mind, he also began to frantically flash back to the scene that Qian Fu pointed out.

Screenshot of the frantic round of the school's circle of friends, the girl's high-spirited and arrogant sarcastic trial - "Little thing, he's not tall, he's quite fat, he dares to break into the women's toilet, and he wants to do something bad to me. , I also found a lame excuse to save people. I have already called the police and let you die in the circle of friends! Everyone is optimistic, this is the ID card and student ID of the little Flammulina."

From all over the world, there are classmates and teachers, and there are countless netizens... a tide of ridicule and abuse.

"The otaku is just disgusting, and he even broke into the women's toilet to make a mess. Fortunately, we Jimei are brave and hang up and let you die!!"

"Bah, Nancheng University actually has such a classmate, I'm ashamed to be in the company of him! Jointly ask the school to expel him!"

"Wang Xiaoming, you are actually such a person. You've been in the same class for two years, you won't take pictures of us too, right?!"

……

Followed, he suddenly.

After witnessing his death, his parents were distraught, and under the finger of thousands of people, they tried their best to justify themselves.

through the walls.

Under the Moral Education Building, there is another scene.

In front of the mean and proud Li Yan, her hunched waist, her sixty-seven-year-old father, with frosty hair on his head, had to bend down hard, trembling, and apologized to the school and classmates in tears.

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