Different pupils

At first Lin Haoren thought it was a kid, but after a closer look, he realized it was not.

It was the head of a strange child with intestines and stomach hanging from its neck, just like the legendary "flying head drop".There is no support under its head, just like this on the wall, a pair of eyes turned around, the pupils were needle-like, the whites of the eyes glowed with a strange cold light, the nose and mouth were wrinkled together, as if there was some kind of deep hatred.

Lin Haoren couldn't figure it out, the Yin Gathering Formation was gone, there was no thick fog around, and the yin energy was not too heavy.Where did this one and both come from? !

Why has the two worlds of Yin and Yang, which have always been peacefully coexisting in his eyes, suddenly changed their style of painting and become a "survival game" full of crises?

Then there is the advanced difficulty!

Lin Haoren didn't care about Sanqi 21, and burned a handful of yellow talismans, leaving steamed buns, dumplings, and big meatloaf all over the floor.If it was a normal day, no matter how far away the surrounding ghosts were, they would have come to grab food, but right now, there was nothing around.The little devil's eyes were shining, and he rolled down with his intestines dragging all over the floor, and rushed towards the meatloaf.

Lin Haoren took the opportunity to get up and ran towards the back school gate. Before he ran very far, the male ghost in ancient costume appeared in front again, smiling at him.

There is no end!

Lin Haoren slammed on the brakes, almost tripped himself, put his hands on the ground without raising his head, turned around and ran in another direction, shouting: "I have no grievances with you! You fucking ate it!" My stuff!"

The cold wind was blowing against his ears, almost touching his neck, Lin Haoren poked his head forward like a tortoise - probably this posture is really not very pretty.Seeing that his center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall, the "little ghost head" who had finished eating pancakes turned around again and howled ghostly at him.

He was forced to go nowhere, and plunged into the hall of the teaching building.

...is really a familiar picture.

Through the hall, he ran all the way up to the second floor. The corridor was extremely silent. From the cracks in the handrails, a little devil's head peeked out, smiled sinisterly, and disappeared again.

It was like playing peek-a-boo with him.

Lin Haoren was short of breath, his heart was beating like a drum, he was holding on to the wall with one hand out of breath, and through the rows of classroom windows, he saw the face of the male ghost behind the windows.

It just kept silent, neither laughed nor cried, and looked at him faintly and probingly.

Through the glass window, Lin Haoren couldn't bear it anymore and said: "What are you going to do? You have a wrong and a debt..."

It made another clicking sound from its mouth, as if it was irritated by something, its head suddenly passed through the glass, and its hands grabbed him.

Lin Haoren let out a "fuck", turned around and ran towards the third floor, the kid's head suddenly fell from the ceiling, and he opened his mouth to bite.

Caught off guard, Lin Haoren swayed on the stairs and was about to fall backwards, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the male ghost approaching him quickly from behind, still paddling his heels strangely, pinching his neck with both hands.

"Don't come here!" Lin Haoren opened his mouth and shouted.

In an instant, a bluish electric light flashed, and the male ghost let out a shrill howl before disappearing in an instant.

Lin Haoren froze in place, trembling uncontrollably, a cold breath surrounded him from behind, but this time it wasn't the male ghost, but...

"I told you not to bite yourself." Mr. Bai Ying smiled softly, hugged him with both arms, snapped his fingers, and lightning flashed from his fingertips, and he slammed on the little devil's head.

The little devil's head wailed and flew away, and Bai Ying made a seal in front of Lin Haoren's body with both hands: "I see clearly, next time I encounter this kind of thing, I will do it like this."

It moves very slowly, and its slender and powerful fingers are very beautiful. The complicated seal looks like a finger dance, but the lightning it strikes is genuine and threatening.

Before the little devil had time to escape, he disappeared on the spot.

"Have you learned it?" it asked.

Lin Haoren's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

Both the male ghost and the little ghost head disappeared, and the corridor was quiet, only the emergency lights flickered faintly at the safe exit.

Lin Haoren rested his forehead with one hand and put his elbows on his knees, looking very embarrassed: "What's going on here? Isn't the Yin Gathering Formation gone?"

"It's gone." Bai Ying put his hands in his pockets and stood beside him, "I have already found someone to save the roadblock I caught last time. I didn't expect the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole to be behind..."

"What do you mean?" Lin Haoren looked up at it.

Bai Ying said: "Someone came to my house and asked for help to exorcise evil spirits. Guess who that person is?"

Lin Haoren is not in the mood to play with him, guess what I guess: "Get to the point."

Bai Ying clicked his tongue and said slowly, "Principal of Donghai Primary School."

Lin Haoren: "..."

It turns out that the principal of this elementary school is also an antique collector. A few days ago, he was given a batch of antiques. Among them was a broken tripod whose age could not be verified. Beast, there is a big hole in the bottom of the tripod, and the body is also badly worn, and it has almost no collection value.

The headmaster wanted to find someone to appraise it, but strange things happened frequently since the tripod was in his hands, so he had no choice but to ask someone to find the master to find a solution.

"It wasn't that the little girl met a ghost first, but that Po Ding made trouble first. Our order was wrong. The ghost blocking the way was not the culprit." Bai Ying said, "I just found out about it after sleeping for too long. Otherwise it wouldn't be..."

It didn't finish speaking, and its eyes fell to the corner of the wall with wreaths downstairs. Lin Haoren understood what it meant - if it wasn't for catching the wrong ghost, it wouldn't implicate innocent lives.

Lin Haoren couldn't see its gaze clearly, but he intuitively felt that the other party was also feeling uncomfortable.

He paused, patted his pants and stood up, saying, "Just now...thanks."

Bai Ying nodded, turned around and walked upstairs: "I was planning to go to the principal's office, but I didn't expect to meet you. We are destined."

Lin Haoren followed it up a few steps, pursed his lower lip, and said dryly: "Don't blame yourself too much. If it weren't for you, this school would have become a haunted house by now."

Standing at the top of the stairs, Bai Ying looked down, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes faintly appeared behind his bangs, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Thank you senior for your comfort."

Lin Haoren: "..."

Lin Haoren's heart skipped a beat when he saw those eyes, and when he tried to look carefully, the other party turned and left.

The two went up to the top floor one after another. The principal's office occupied half of the corridor alone, and a small meeting room was separated inside, with lush green plants at the door.

Bai Ying passed through the door, came out in a circle, touched his chin and said: "Well, the evil spirit here is indeed from the same source as Poding. Because there was a Yin Gathering Formation that day, I ignored this place."

"It has something to do with that cauldron?"

"Antiques are often buried in the ground. If they have been worshiped for a long time, they will easily produce artifact spirits." Bai Ying said, "If the time is not long, they will easily be contaminated with corpse aura, attracting ghosts and ghosts around them to pretend to be bodies to live in. The artifact itself It's a dead thing, and what's making trouble is what's hidden in the utensils."

Lin Haoren seemed to understand but didn't understand, and felt that the matter was a mess when talking about it, and when he sorted it out, more questions arose.

He hesitated for a while, originally he didn't want to know who this white shadow was, but at this moment he had to ask: "Your family... took over this business? You said you slept too long, so what's going on?"

Bai Ying folded his arms excitedly, leaned against the green plant and looked at him: "I thought you wouldn't be interested."

"It's about time..."

Bai Ying made a gesture that didn't need to be said, and said for him: "It's all here, isn't it?"

Lin Haoren didn't speak.

Bai Ying said: "You said you are a writer, but you don't even have the slightest curiosity. How can you be a writer?"

Lin Haoren: "..."

Like a puppy, Bai Ying whistled and said with a smile: "My family has been in the yin and yang business for generations, celestial master, alchemist...you can call it whatever you want. The history is quite long. I told you Yes, a long time ago, there were eight most famous celestial master families in the Central Plains, and now there are only three families left, and our family is one of them."

Bai Ying stood up straight, and said: "For formal introduction, my surname is Xing, and my single name is Yu. I am the next successor of Blood Soul Hall."

The young master of Blood Soul Hall, Xing Yu.

Lin Haoren actually knew this person's name.

He couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and looked Bai Ying up and down: "You are...that Xing Yu?"

Xing Yu became interested: "What? Heard of me?"

"My master mentioned a few words." Lin Haoren wanted to talk about the matter of the master, but when he thought it was a mess, he simply pressed down and said, "He said when he taught me to use the 'Shishi Talisman' , now there are three major families, among them there is a young master named Xing Yu, who is two years younger than me, and also a person who can communicate with yin and yang."

Nowadays, there are very few people who can communicate with Yin and Yang. In ancient times, the sect of Tianshi was prosperous, which was a great blessing. It is estimated that it will be scrambled by all sects, but it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse in this world.

"Master said... If there is any problem with my eyes in a hundred years from now, I can use his letter of invitation to find you. He said that if there is anyone in this world who can solve my problems, it must be you."

"Eyes?" Xing Yu was taken aback, and walked towards him, "What's wrong with the eyes?"

Lin Haoren rubbed his right eye uncomfortably: "...I was born with a right eye that can see ghosts."

Silence spread silently in the corridor, Xing Yu approached, looking at Lin Haoren's right eye with a rather serious expression.

He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch it, Lin Haoren stepped back subconsciously, and then remembered that the two of them could not touch each other.

"Right eye..." Xing Yu's outstretched hand stayed in the air, muttering, "It's destined..."

"what?"

Xing Yu looked at him and said, "Is there someone in your family who also understands yin and yang?"

"never heard of that."

Xing Yu lowered his head and rubbed his fingers unconsciously.

Lin Haoren was a little flustered by him: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my eyes?"

"No problem." Xing Yu was silent for a while, and said, "It's just a coincidence, I was born with a left eye that can see ghosts."

Lin Haoren: "!!"

Xing Yu said playfully: "Tell me, why is it such a coincidence?"

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Ten chapters, thank you all for reading my article.Thanks to Monty, Lele, a very nervous cat, and the reward of Ren not Blade. (put your hands together in gratitude)