Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

The magical thing is that everything is normal in 404. There are students' daily necessities scattered on the table, and the bed curtains are hung properly, as if someone has gone out temporarily.

"Bed number four belongs to Long Xiuli, which is..." Xiang Jiyun looked for the bed number, "This is the lower bunk!"

Everything was normal on Long Xiuli's bed.

"Then where does this ghost power fluctuation come from?" Yu Ruiming frowned. There was no ghost power appearing without reason.

He Sheng looked at Si Qi and said, "You are also a ghost, why don't you go and look for it."

Si Qi silently picked up a piece of ordinary-looking A4 paper from the table, "Here."

"This?" He Sheng leaned over to take a look. It was a printed, half-finished paper signed by Long Xiu Li.

He Sheng: ...

It seems... the source is indeed this piece of paper...

Yan Yao came over to take a look, "Tsk, how come he's still thinking about his thesis even after he's dead?"

He Sheng's expression was indescribable. She felt that if she died suddenly, she would still miss her thesis... Especially since the thesis on this piece of paper seemed to be almost finished, and it only needed a summary to end...

Whoever encounters this will collapse!

Yan Yao picked up the paper and shook it, and his ghost power fluctuated along with it. "It really is..."

Yu Ruiming looked over and asked, "Found it?"

Yan Yao: "Yeah, but I still haven't seen the ghost."

Xiang Jiyun: "I hope she still has her sanity, then our task will be much easier."

But...the god of luck did not favor them.

The sun in the sky outside the window was obscured by dark clouds, and the light dimmed. Although the windows were closed, wind blew on a few people. The chilly wind was bone-chilling, and He Sheng shuddered, and the hair on his arms stood up.

The sky was completely dark, like the night. He Sheng couldn't tell whether this was real or they had entered Long Xiuli's "ghost realm"...

Xiang Jiyun answered He Sheng's doubts, "We have entered the ghost realm..."

Yan Yao spread his hands, "I just shook her paper. I didn't damage the paper."

Yu Ruiming: "It's not that reason. She never wanted us to leave from the beginning."

The scene before my eyes began to change wildly, becoming distorted, stretched and spun like plasticine.

Xiang Jiyun yelled, "Don't move, stand still and don't move!"

He Sheng felt dizzy and closed his eyes to calm down. When he opened them again, everything had changed.

She looked around. This was a classroom, a university classroom...

She was sitting in a classroom, with a professional book and a notebook on the table, a pen in her hand, and half-written notes in the notebook.

She is attending a class.

He Sheng's mind was foggy. She seemed to have forgotten something. What was she going to do?

Oh yeah, take notes.

She picked up her pen and finished writing the rest of her notes, and the class came to an end.

The teacher on the podium closed the book and said, "Okay, students, this is the end of the class. Let's end the get out of class."

He Sheng closed his book and packed up his things, ready to leave, when he heard the teacher say, "He Sheng, stay for a while, the others can go."

He Sheng paused while packing his things, then continued to pack everything into his bag. He waited until all the other students in the classroom had left before he reluctantly walked out of the classroom and followed the teacher to his office.

"Click" the office door was closed.

He Sheng tightly grasped the strap of his bag, nervously waiting for his next words.

He smiled kindly, "How are your studies going recently? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

He Sheng nodded, "Very good, I can keep up."

"That's good."

The teacher walked up to her and said, "Show me your notes."

He Sheng did as he was told and took the notebook out of his bag and handed it to him. He reached out his hand, but instead of grabbing the notebook, he directly grabbed He Sheng's hand.

The man's rough palm rubbed the back of her hand, and his originally kind face twisted at this moment, becoming disgusting and obscene. "Don't be afraid, the teacher just wants to check your notebook."

He Sheng wanted to pull his hand back, but he was too strong and couldn't break free.

He took the initiative and put his arm around He Sheng's waist, "Your waist has become thinner again..."

He Sheng closed his eyes and said, I can bear it, I can’t bear it anymore.

She threw away the notebook in her hand and pushed him away forcefully.

I was thinking about following the plot, but it turned out to be so disgusting. This ghost domain gave her a debuff on her strength, and He Sheng used his strength to throw her over his shoulder.

"Is he going to die?"

"Bang." The man's head hit the ground heavily and there was no sound.

He Sheng took a breath and said, "Shameless! Seize her strength."

The scene began to distort. Si Qi took advantage of the chaos to come to He Sheng. After carefully confirming that she was okay, he set fire to the teacher on the ground.

The flames quickly devoured his body, and in a moment it turned into a handful of ashes.

Si Qi lowered his head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

He clearly said that he would never let her get hurt, but now he didn't do it well...

He Sheng sat on the ground and waved his hands. "It's okay. I don't blame you. This is nothing. I was thinking about how it would develop later. I didn't expect it to be so disgusting. I don't want to endure it anymore."

Si Qi felt relieved when he heard this, "Next time you can just pinch the pendant on the necklace I gave you, and I can sense it and be teleported to you through the pendant."

Si Qi was still in a state of fear. What if something really happened to her this time? He could never forgive himself. He couldn't protect himself, so now he couldn't even protect the one he loved?

He Sheng immediately stood up and touched the necklace in his pocket, tentatively, "Is this it?"

Si Qi felt a warm sensation in his heart, and the touch of He Sheng's hand was also transmitted to his body, soft and itchy...

Si Qi lowered his head even more. It felt like He Sheng was holding him in his hands and playing with him... It wasn't a good thing to be too sensitive...

Fortunately, he had become a ghost. Even though his heart was twisted into a knot, his face looked normal, just a little red.

He Sheng didn't find anything unusual.

"Yeah, next time you need me to touch the pendant like this..." He hesitated for a moment and added in a low voice, "You can touch it if you miss me..."

He Sheng couldn't help but touch her a few more times, "Okay!"

The touch from the pendant made his scalp tingle. Maybe she liked him...

She didn't want to continue wasting time in this ghost realm, so she bit her finger and drew a talisman in the air. A simple tracking talisman would allow her to find where its owner was hiding in the ghost realm.

The wound on his index finger was still bleeding after he finished drawing the talisman. He Sheng stretched out his hand, "Do you want to drink my blood?"

Liang Qiuzuo had taught her before that to raise a ghost, one needs to feed it with blood, and since she has a special physique, blood is a great tonic for ghosts.

The smell of blood seduced Si Qi, he lowered his head and gently licked He Sheng's injured wound.

The cold tongue brushed across her index finger, which made her feel tingling and numb. The feeling was a bit intoxicating.

This was not the first time Si Qi drank He Sheng's blood. During the time when she was learning to use blood as an inducement, Si Qi drank it almost every day.

His attitude also changed from resistance at the beginning to acceptance. After all, Si Qi's body became more solid after drinking it, and he was one step closer to having a physical body. He could also help He Sheng heal his wounds.