When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

The boy kept repeating the rhythm of life before his death. He forgot the fact that he committed suicide by jumping off a building not long ago. Looking at the countdown to the college entrance examination written on the back blackboard, he felt more and more nervous.

A boy from nowhere in front of him actually took his seat, is it from a foreign class?

The boy was very angry. He wanted to push the person in front of him away, but after so many years of submissiveness, he didn't dare to do this at all.

"Get out of the way..."

Xu Wuqiu smiled subtly: "This is my seat, why do you let me?"

The boy is unbelievable, this is obviously his seat, he has been sitting here!

"This is mine, I was still here just now..."

Xu Wuqiu leaned against the wall, there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, and his tone was so calm that he couldn't be more calm.

"There's no one here all the time."

"You bullshit!"

Xu Wuqiu turned his head and smiled, and turned around again. At this moment, he had restrained all his expressions, as if he was declaring something.

"You are already dead……"

The boy's pupils constricted sharply, the book almost fell from his hands, and at the same time, the yin energy around him became disordered.

"How is it possible, I still have to go to university!"

"You forgot..." Xu Wuqiu took the textbook next to him, flipped through the contents gently, and said while scanning his eyes.

"A week ago, your mind was confused, and you couldn't stabilize your mood no matter what you did. At that time, you wanted to kill someone, but you didn't have the guts, and your family was very poor and didn't allow you to do so, so..."

Xu Wuqiu closed the book and raised his head without any fluctuations on his face.

"At noon that day, you finally couldn't bear it anymore, and came to the fourth floor alone early. You didn't dare to think too much, and the more you were afraid, the more you dared not. You waited until someone came, and you finally jumped down. You were unwilling to die silently alone, and you were afraid that there would be too many people and you would lose your courage, so you chose this opportunity and jumped from the fourth floor in front of that student..."

The boy shook his lips, as if that scene really happened in his life, yes, he is really dead...

he died……

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, his expression gradually became ferocious, the surrounding yin became more and more intense, the strong wind entered through the window, and at such a young age... he turned into a ghost!

After he died, he regretted it again.

It was others who made him depressed, so why should he sacrifice his life? !

When he saw his parents lying next to his body with tears in their eyes and almost collapsed, he completely regretted it.

He is the only child, the only hope in the family. His parents have raised him for 18 years, and finally one day they will bring him up.

However, when he was harvesting the results, he died first!

He knelt beside him and looked at his parents with white hair, wrinkles on their faces, and calluses on their fingers...

His parents did not have any academic qualifications, and they raised him as coolies, but he died.

How will his parents live in the future? !

Just half a year away!He can enter the university and leave this school!Why can't we bear it any longer?

Why did he jump off the building?

Yes, he remembered!

He wanted the group of people around him to feel fear and regret, and let them live in fear.

This was the only way of revenge he could think of, but the price...was his own life. He thought he had achieved his goal, but he thought too much.

The people around just exclaimed, and continued to repeat their own lives.

He looked at the group of people around him who were eating, drinking and having fun, and didn't care about anything. Why did they live so casually?

I committed suicide because of them, and they continued to live their free and easy life without any psychological burden.

And because of my anger, I caused the person who loves me the most to suffer so much!

He hates it!He regrets it!He shouldn't have given up his life like this...

He wants to be resurrected!

There was strong hatred in the boy's eyes, but he suppressed all of them because of his own personality.

He knows that his weak self can't do anything, he wants to go to university, he wants to leave here, and when he becomes stronger in the future, he will take revenge one by one!

right!University entrance examination!

The two thoughts of resurrection and college entrance examination filled his mind at the same time, no matter which one he would not give up.

Because the scene of him jumping off the building was seen by a classmate, that person had his last appearance in his eyes, and he had a connection with that person, and even the breath sometimes communicated with each other.

What excites him even more is that the man seems to be walking the path he once walked.

He often followed that person, thinking that as long as that person died, he could occupy that person's body, and he would be resurrected!

In order to speed up that person's death, he surrounded that person every day, using his own yin energy to try to extinguish that person's yang energy. Better put your soul on that person!

However, because he was studying day and night during his lifetime and often repeated his actions during his lifetime, he always forgot the fact that he was a ghost.

But the desire to be resurrected has been engraved in his soul, and he often wanders around that person, nibbling away the aura that belongs to a living person on his body.

The less angry, the closer that person is to death.

He looked at the sleeping man behind him and smiled greedily.

...he had been waiting for his death.

"Hey, little brother, don't be distracted! Are we discussing your suicide?" Xu Wuqiu felt ignored when he saw the boy lost in his own memories.

How can this be?Wherever he goes, he is the prettiest boy!

"Don't look, will he look as handsome as me?"

The boy was startled when he heard this, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a person next to him.

It was taken for granted before, but now he looks at Xu Wuqiu completely differently.

Why can this person see him?Why can he guess what he does?

Boys don't have their own small group, and no one has given him the common sense of being a ghost. He can only guess based on what he knows.

He thought about the facts about him that the people behind him could see, and so on... His eyes on Xu Wuqiu also became greedy.

Could it be that this is also a dying person?

He floated up excitedly and stood in the air, and said to Xu Wuqiu with threats.

"Does your look look casual?"

"Well, yes!"

The boy floated to the table: "Let me guess why you are so casual..."

Xu Wuqiu coughed and wanted to explain his identity: "It's actually because of me..."

"Don't tell me! Let me guess." The boy stopped him, and looked at Xu Wuqiu with the eyes of a superior.

"I suppose it's because of your family background?"

"No, I..."

The boy snorted coldly, and looked at him with cynical eyes: "People like you always think that you are rich, can you control life and death?"

"I……"

"Heh..." The boy sneered: "You are indeed rich and can buy things that others cannot, but you will never be able to do anything to ghosts like me."

"actually, I……"

"Unbelievable, there are things in this world that you can't control!"

Xu Wuqiu coughed, feeling the need to clarify his occupation.

However, I don't know if this ghost has been holding back for too long, wishing to complain about "this kind of person" Xu Wuqiu all at once.

"Desperate, aren't you? Seeing ghosts floating in front of you, but you can't do anything..."

"Actually, I can do..."

"I guess you usually show off your power in front of people."

"Hey, you're right!"

"But so what? You can't do anything to the ghost no matter what." The boy circled around in front of him, his expression gradually becoming a little smug.

"Do you want to hit me, but you can't hit me, you're just an ordinary person! I guess you can't even touch..."

Xu Wuqiu: "..." Do you take me as a zz?

Seeing Xu Wuqiu's helpless expression, the boy sat directly on Xu Wuqiu's table, looking like a contemptuous guesser.

"At first glance, I guess the family is quite rich. Let me guess what your family does."

Xu Wuqiu leaned against the wall again after hearing the words, crossed his arms and looked at this thing that "lives in its own world".

"I think your family should be a family business, right? Generations have been doing one thing..."

Xu Wuqiu thought about it, yes, so he nodded.

Seeing that he guessed right, the boy raised the corners of his mouth, and he continued to guess, pretending to be wise.

"Your family should be in the real estate business, right? This thing does make a lot of money, but it's useless to me..."

real estate?Xu Wuqiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

no? !The boy's face is a little gloomy, why is it different from what he guessed?

"Then your family should be in the clothing business..."

"No."

"Food business..."

"Well...not at all."

"Pharmaceutical……?"

"No way!"

As soon as the boy guessed and made a mistake, the yin around him became more and more serious, and even the look in Xu Wuqiu's eyes became fierce. He has become a ghost, and he should have different strengths. How could he guess wrong? !

In the end, he put his hands on the table, gritted his teeth and said to Xu Wuqiu: "No matter what your family does, it is after all a living business. No matter how you estimate it, there is nothing you can do about ghosts like me!"

In the end, he couldn't help becoming more and more complacent. This is the helplessness between the living and the dead. No matter how beautiful he was in life, there is nothing he can do to a person like him, let alone bully him!

Seeing the boy's expression, Xu Wuqiu raised his brows, resentful, why is his IQ so low?

Xu Wuqiu simply asked in a low voice, "Do you want to know what my family does?"

"Say!"

For some reason, seeing Xu Wuqiu's smile, the boy suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

snort!No matter what the person in front of you is, you can't help him, so you have to relax.

He looked at Xu Wuqiu with more and more disdain, but he was just a little boy, how capable could he be?

Xu Wuqiu approached the boy and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"My family is a big rope skipper..."

"Huh?" The boy was completely confused, what the hell?

"What the hell are you talking about? What does your house do?!"

"Didn't you say it? You jumped the big rope!" Thinking, Xu Wuqiu took out a small bell from his pocket and shook it slightly at the boy.

This kind of sound is basically inaudible to ordinary people, but it is like a magic sound piercing through the ears to ghosts. The boy clutched his head and had a splitting headache.

"You're right, my family has been in this business for generations..." Xu Wuqiu held the bell and continued to ring it, the boy's headache was so painful that he couldn't lift it up.

"Oh, you just said the god of ghosts and gods! Well, this is my family's daily business, and my family relies on catching ghosts for a living..."

The boy had a headache and tears were about to flow down, damn it!What the fuck is this twist? !

How did Haoduanduan do this? !

Recalling what he said just now, he felt his face being slapped.

Who the hell would have guessed that such a gentle and unreasonable boy would actually do such a thing? !

What century is this?How could anyone still believe this? !Woj! What the hell kind of luck is this? !