985 Xiuxian University

"Huh? This person didn't enter the nightmare I wove?" The unkempt ghost blinked his eyes, dragged his chin with sharp green claws, and thought for a while.

Then, it simply floated onto Mr. Tang's body without doing anything else, facing Mr. Tang face to face, staring at his face with yellowish eyes, and observed carefully.

It is estimated that at this time, if Mr. Tang opened his eyes and took a look, he would be so scared that he would be pushed into the ICU on the spot.

There was silence in the house, and the shaggy-headed ghost attacked Mr. Tang again. He opened his big mouth full of fangs, blew gently, and brought Mr. Tang into its nightmare forest.

Lin Ze, who was peeping from the side, held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and said in a low voice, "How is it? Mr. Tang will be fine, right?"

Ji Chengfeng casually glanced at Mr. Tang on the bed: "No, my peace talisman can keep him awake in his sleep, so that he can communicate rationally with the unkempt ghost. The ghost will leave."

Lin Ze said: "That's good, that's good... Well, what if the contract fails?"

Ji Chengfeng looked at Lin Ze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then it's time for you to use the magic weapon! Our Qingxu Fengshui studio has never let a client die."

Lin Ze nodded vigorously: "Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

In the darkness, Lin Ze's eyes were as firm as shining stars, and his hands gripped the oil-paper umbrella more firmly, as if holding a fire stick.

That resolute and serious expression suddenly made Ji Chengfeng's heart poked. He slowly narrowed his eyes, and when Lin Ze was staring intently at the unkempt ghost, he leaned over with lightning speed. A kiss fell on Lin Ze's lips, like a superficial touch.

Then, with a lingering smile on his face, he retreated quickly, his eyes were astonishingly bright, as cunning as a fox stealing fish.

Hmm... I finally made up for the kiss I owed the day before yesterday.

"..." In the silence and darkness, only the accelerating heartbeats of the two could be heard, "Bang bang—" "Bang bang——"

And a dull "boom"!

Ji Chengfeng was caught off guard, and was beaten by Lin Ze with a sap, so that he rolled from the bay window to the floor.

In the darkness, Ji Chengfeng let out a muffled groan, and a voice full of grievances as expected, "You really hit people!"

Lin Ze's face was dark, and he said angrily: "It's not easy for me to hit you, but I'll kick you!" As he said, he sat on the bay window and raised his foot, directly hitting Ji Chengfeng's ass.

"...Ding Ling bang!" Ji Chengfeng was kicked out of the barrier in a very embarrassing situation. In the darkness, he bumped into something and made a loud noise.

Lin Ze was also taken aback by the movement, he raised his head hastily, and stared nervously at the person and the ghost on the bed—well, well, they were still communicating in their sleep and were not affected.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ze reprimanded Ji Chengfeng: "You bastard! Do you still have professional ethics?"

"The house is haunted by ghosts, and you have to spend a lot of money to get rid of the evil spirits! What about you! What are you doing in the client's house!?"

With a cheeky face, Ji Chengfeng admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong... I was impulsive and made mistakes that men would make!"

"You have to show some face!" Lin Ze had almost calmed down, but when he heard Ji Chengfeng's words, he was so angry and funny that he almost wanted to rush up and strangle him to death.

Since he confessed his love that day, Ji Chengfeng has become more and more agitated. Since he couldn't get a clear response from him, Ji Chengfeng wanted to take advantage of him in terms of words and actions when he had nothing to do. He is really in a very complicated mood.

In the dark, when the two were fighting in the nest, the little pangolin on the shoulder of the unkempt ghost turned his head suspiciously, staring at them with small eyes. It couldn't understand these two stupid male humans, What are you doing.

"Jie!" At this moment, the shaggy-headed ghost floating on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and let out a fierce cry.

At the same time, Mr. Tang, who was lying flat on the bed, trembled violently all over his body. His eyes were closed tightly, veins popped out of his forehead, and his hands were tightly clenched on the bed sheet. His finger bones turned white from the force. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of it. dreamland!

Lin Ze raised his head abruptly, seeing the shock over there, he pushed Ji Chengfeng away, opened his eyes wide, and shouted: "Not good!"

At this time, Mr. Tang who was lying on the bed finally opened his eyes, saw the ghost floating above his body, his dilated pupils were full of fear, and shouted: "Master! Help me!

Without saying a word, Lin Ze immediately opened the oiled paper umbrella, poured spiritual power into it, and then swung his arms, the oiled paper umbrella flew in the air, creating a whirlwind in the room, and hit the sharp claws stretched out by the shaggy-headed ghost.

The shaggy-headed ghost was glaring, and there was a gust of wind in his gestures. His blue sharp claws were about to reach Mr. Tang's neck, but he was blocked by the attack of the oil-paper umbrella.

"Zizi——" When the cyan sharp claw collided with the edge of the umbrella, sparks were scattered and there was a piercing sound.

The sound was like a person's fingernails scratching the blackboard, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Ze rushed over with a stride, stretched out his hand, and the oil-paper umbrella flew back, and the handle of the umbrella was held in his hand again. He jumped directly on the bed, opened the oil-paper umbrella in front of him, and protected Mr. Tang behind him.

At this time, Mr. Tang finally got up from the bed trembling his hands and feet. He lifted the pillow and grabbed the yellow amulet under the pillow. His forehead was dripping with sweat, and he kept muttering: "Amitabha Buddha bless... …Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva blesses you…”

Lin Ze tried his best to support the parasol, and the shaggy-headed ghost was so powerful that his claws hit the umbrella surface hard, and every blow could make his tiger's mouth go numb.

While resisting the attack of the shaggy-headed ghost, Lin Ze did not forget to grit his teeth and said: "Mr. Tang...you are holding a Taoist talisman in your hand, but you are calling the Buddha's name in your mouth. Is this really okay..."

Mr. Tang, who had been thinking about it, paused: "Oh, then who should I call? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable?"

Lin Ze's forehead was gradually sweating: "Who do you like to call, call who... Now, get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Mr. Tang stared wide-eyed, and immediately rolled over to the side of the bed. The next second, Lin Ze suddenly retracted the oil-paper umbrella holding the ghost claw, and his body moved to the right side alertly. The double sharp claws directly penetrated the bed board by virtue of inertia.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Ze held the stick-shaped oiled paper umbrella in his hand, waved his backhand, and smashed it heavily on the head of the unkempt ghost, "Boom~"

The head of the disheveled ghost struck by the stick almost echoed, making a sound a thousand times louder than that of Ji Chengfeng before.

At the same time, countless runes suddenly lit up on the closed umbrella, emitting a burst of golden radiance, and the unkempt ghost immediately let out a scream, "Aw!!!", and a burst of burnt blue smoke rose from its head .

After pulling the quilt and falling off the bed, Mr. Tang scrambled and crawled towards Ji Chengfeng. He didn't dare to look back at the scene of Lin Ze fighting the ghost, and kept yelling: "Master, help me!" ! Master, help!"

Ji Chengfeng didn't even bother to cast a glance at this greasy middle-aged man, his pupils were full of Lin Ze's heroic figure of fighting ghosts.

But Mr. Tang's ghostly crying and wolf howling attracted the attention of the disheveled ghost.

It was just injured by the little cultivator in the Qi refining period in front of him, and it was just at the time when it was going crazy, and it was going to swallow this kid alive to avenge it, when it heard Mr. Tang's voice unexpectedly, the unkempt ghost Immediately realized that there is actually a second monk in this room!

As if a basin of ice water had been poured down, the unkempt ghost, who had calmed down, raised his claws to cover his forehead, turned around suddenly, and saw Ji Chengfeng huddled in the corner of the wall, posing exactly like him—— Covering the bag on his forehead with his hands, he cowered in the corner of the wall with no momentum, looking cowardly.

"Ah!!!" The shaggy-headed ghost immediately let out an unbelievable scream: "Ji Tianjun!?"

The shaggy-headed ghost's voice startled Ji Chengfeng, Mr. Tang, and Lin Ze.

Lin Ze was trying his best to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, and he wanted to give this shaggy-headed ghost another ruthless blow. His voice made his whole body tremble, and his eyes were suspicious: What does this shaggy-headed ghost mean?Does it know Ji Chengfeng?

The next moment, Lin Ze watched the shaggy-headed ghost keep turning his head, looking at himself for a while, and Ji Chengfeng who was squatting in the corner counting mushrooms for a while.

Then, it raised its two paws and held its big head in horror, trembling: "It's terrible...It's terrible..."

In the next second, the shaggy-headed ghost's hair stood on end, and the room was filled with a strong wind. It suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, gushed out of the window, and fled away desperately...

"Ji Tianjun was beaten to the ground, this little monk is too scary~~ so scary~~ slipped away."

The night wind gently blows over the city, carrying the voice of the unkempt ghost far away...

The three people left in the bedroom looked at each other in confusion.

……

At this time, I heard that the movement here finally stopped, and the sound of walking cautiously came from outside the door.

Mrs. Tang appeared at the door of the bedroom, turned on the light, and finally the room became brighter, illuminating the mess.

——The bed board was stabbed in half, an ashtray was smashed on the floor, footprints were all over the sheets...

Lin Ze looked at all this, and felt a little embarrassed: "This...well...sorry, I have caused you trouble."

Mrs. Tang waved her hands again and again: "No trouble, no trouble..." She looked at Lin Ze and Ji Chengfeng cautiously, and said expectantly, "Did the masters catch that ghost?"

Lin Ze was a little annoyed: "That guy ran away!"

Ji Chengfeng looked at Mr. Tang: "Mr. Tang, has your contract been signed?"

Mr. Tang had just recovered from his shock at this moment. Hearing Ji Chengfeng's question, his eyes flickered, and he finally said haha: "Well, it's probably settled, but this shaggy-headed ghost seems to have a very temper... oh, By the way, Master Lin, were you injured just now?"

Facing Mr. Tang's concerned eyes, Lin Ze waved his hands carelessly and said: "It's okay, the fighting power of the unkempt ghost is usually not high, and he can't hurt me."

"Oh..." Mr. Tang's eyes lit up when he heard that the Puffy-headed Ghost's combat strength was not high, and he said happily, "That's good, that's good..."

"Hey, that's not right, the contract has been made, why is it so angry..." Lin Ze muttered, he turned his head to one side, and asked Mr. Tang curiously: "What did the shaggy-headed ghost ask of you?"

Mr. Tang said with a smile: "It wants me to join an animal protection organization."

Lin Ze: "You promised to come down?"

Mr. Tang said kindly, "Of course I agreed."

Hearing this, Ji Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of sarcasm in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Tang said politely: "There's nothing else to do next, I'm sorry for the two masters to come, it's getting late, you should go back quickly, I will transfer the money to your account in time."

"Eh?" Is this to drive them away?Lin Ze blinked, for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

But before he came back to his senses, he and Ji Chengfeng had been politely invited out.

Walking on the street at two o'clock in the morning, surrounded by only the light of street lamps, everything is extremely silent.

Lin Ze walked all the way, kicking stones all the way, recalling everything that happened just now, he always felt empty in his heart, and he did not feel the joy of successfully completing the task.

"How could this be..." He muttered softly.

At this time, Ji Chengfeng, who was walking beside him, suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked at a narrow alley in the distance.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll come as soon as I go." Ji Chengfeng greeted him suddenly, and then rushed into the alley in a hurry.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Lin Ze shouted behind him.

"Go talk to that stupid shaggy-headed ghost!" Ji Chengfeng's voice came from afar in the night wind.

Lin Ze's expression paused, and he clenched the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but he thought that the shaggy-headed ghost was not a bad ghost, so he didn't stop Ji Chengfeng's actions.