I lived two hundred years

Chapter 401 Ghost

Yuancheng, Wuling University, playground, on a big tree.

Shen Lang twisted his body and pulled himself out from the depths of the tree.

"Don't pretend to be aggressive next time. Randomly shuttle to places you haven't been to, anything can happen. I didn't expect that I would appear directly inside the tree this time. Thankfully, there is no one now, otherwise I will be famous for a lifetime..."

Shen Lang was comforting himself, but was interrupted by a scream.

"Ghost!"

"Ghost? Where is the ghost?"

Shen Lang looked around and found nothing unusual, so he looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a girl in light sportswear lying on the ground.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her face was still terrified, as if she had fainted from fright.

However, from the position where she fell, Shen Lang drew a bad inference.

The girl fainted from fright.

"It's impossible. I'm so handsome, how could I make people faint? It's almost as if she was so fascinated by my handsomeness."

Shen Lang complained, pulled his legs out of the tree, sat on the branch, and looked down.

At this time, the girl just woke up and met Shen Lang's eyes.

For a moment, the girl seemed to scream again.

But she opened her mouth, and swallowed back the voice in her throat.

She quickly got up from the ground, looked around carefully, and made sure that no outsiders were there, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, she thought of something, angrily ran to the tree where Shen Lang was, and stared at him.

"Hey. Why are you climbing up a tree and pretending to be a ghost? Do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

"What does it matter to you if I climb a tree? You are cowardly, don't wrong me."

Shen Lang was also polite, leaning on the trunk and sitting with arms folded.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I, Qin Jiao, are famous for being bold at Wuling University. To me, haunted houses and ancient tombs are nothing more than pediatrics. Will I be frightened by you, a fake ghost?" The girl secretly glanced around and shouted loudly.

"Then what happened to you just now?" Shen Lang smiled.

Qin Jiaoxiao blushed and said, "It was an accident. I haven't slept well recently, daydreaming. Don't talk nonsense outside."

"Actually, it's okay to be timid. Why don't you admit it generously?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Qin Jiao seemed to have been stabbed by a burst, she jumped up suddenly, and said loudly, "Who are you calling cowardly? Who are you calling cowardly? If I were cowardly, how dare I run into Fang's old house to spend the night? If I were cowardly, How dare you sleep next to the ancient tomb in the western suburbs? Who doesn’t know my heroic deeds. Don’t try to destroy my glorious image.”

Shen Lang shook his head and said with a smile: "It will be very hard for you to do this."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qin Jiao pouted, but her tone softened a lot.

"So what?"

Shen Lang snapped his fingers suddenly and performed a simple illusion.

Immediately, a sinister and ferocious smile surfaced behind his head, grinning at Qin Jiao, revealing his sharp teeth.

Qin Jiao suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, and fainted again.

"No way. It's so unintimidating. It won't be scared to death."

Shen Lang shook his head, jumped down from the tree, and walked to Qin Jiao's side.

At this moment, Qin Jiao suddenly jumped up from the ground, and stuck a yellow talisman on Shen Lang's forehead.

"The demons retreat!"

Shen Lang quietly watched Qin Jiao perform.

"How are you all right?"

Seeing that the yellow talisman did not respond for a long time, Qin Jiao quickly backed away in fright, and distanced herself from Shen Lang.

"I'm not a ghost."

Shen Lang smiled, reached out and took off the yellow talisman on his forehead.

Touching the yellow talisman, Shen Lang looked at Qin Jiao in surprise.

That was actually a real talisman.

Celestial Master exorcising ghosts.

Although it is low-level goods, it is not something that ordinary people should have.

"Are you an evil mage who raises ghosts?"

Qin Jiao looked at Shen Lang vigilantly, took out a wolf stick from her pocket, pressed the switch, and there was a crackling sound of electricity.

"I'm so handsome, how is it possible?" Shen Lang shook his head, dissatisfied.

"Don't be ugly. You just look a little good-looking. I've seen many people who are more handsome than you. Evil mages are not bad-looking. You like to use corpse oil for beauty. It's disgusting." Qin Jiao made a vomiting expression.

Shen Lang said helplessly: "Why do you think that I am not a good person? I am a righteous person."

"Don't try to lie to me. What happened to your ghost just now?" Qin Jiao said with a look of contempt.

"That's not a ghost." Shen Lang sighed, spread out his palms, and showed that ferocious smile again.

"You still say no!" Qin Jiao's voice suddenly became high-pitched, her body trembling slightly.

With a flick of Shen Lang's fingers, that ferocious smiling face immediately dissipated and turned into a red rose. He tossed it casually, and the red rose turned into a white dove in the air. It cooed a few times and flew away into the distance.

"You..." Qin Jiao was dumbfounded, and said after a long while, "Are you a magician?"

Shen Lang coughed, pulling back Qin Jiao's thoughts.

"You seem to have some connection with the practice world, you should know about practitioners."

"A practitioner?" Qin Jiao blinked and said, "Isn't that a Taoist priest who catches ghosts?"

Shen Lang touched his forehead and felt a little dizzy.

It turns out that Qin Jiao's understanding of the world of practice is like this.

"Let's find a place to talk." Shen Lang looked at a few people who looked like students coming from a distance, and said with a smile, "You don't want people to see you being scared, do you?"

"I'm not scared." Qin Jiao insisted.

Even so, she still left the playground with Shen Lang and came to an empty corner.

Half an hour later, Shen Lang walked out contentedly, and Qin Jiao followed behind him, like an angry little daughter-in-law who dared not speak out.

In order to get Qin Jiao to cooperate, Shen Lang used a few terrifying illusions at random, and immediately tidied her up and told her everything Shen Lang wanted to know.

After listening to Qin Jiao's narration, Shen Lang took her out of Wuling University without delay, stopped a taxi at the gate, and rushed towards the outskirts of the city.

At the beginning when he heard the address reported by Shen Lang, the driver didn't want to go. After Shen Lang said that he only needed to go to the periphery and didn't need to go deep, he reluctantly agreed.

However, he couldn't help persuading Shen Lang along the way, trying to dissuade him from going.

"Little brother, I didn't scare you. That place is really not for people. People who went there have been sick for some reason. Those doctors can't cure them. Everyone said it was a collision. I also saw it. Like. Although everything is about science now, there are some things you should believe in. Otherwise, I don’t want your car money, I’ll send you back the way you came.”

"Brother Driver, you are a very nice person. But, have you ever thought about who would insist on going to that kind of place under such circumstances?" Shen Lang was a little annoyed by hearing that, and followed the way of scaring Qin Jiao just now. Momentum, showing a sinister smile to Mr. Driver.

The driver was taken aback immediately, almost inadvertently, and drove the car onto a big tree by the side of the road.

(End of this chapter)