Take Over the Underworld

Feng Du picked up a piece of steak and ate it. He stared at Qi Yao with his dark eyes, searching inside: "Is there something you are hiding from me, you and Mr. Six?"

Qi Yao's eyes widened innocently: "No, why does Xiao Du think so?"

Feng Du didn't answer Qi Yao's words, but said indifferently: "No, forget it if you don't."

Qi Yao immediately gave Feng Du a depressed look, obviously he was the one who caused Feng Du's doubts with his pretentious posture, but Feng Du acted like he didn't care, and he was the one who was angry.

When Qi Yao hadn't revived the memories of the Six Paths of Reincarnation before, he felt that women in love were very pretentious and strange. When it was his turn, Qi Yao instantly understood.

Feng Du, with the style of old cadres who are dull and boring, is definitely here to control him.

Qi Yao sullenly lowered his head to eat the steak.

Feng Du couldn't understand how he provoked the other party again, didn't Qi Yao not want to talk about it himself.

Qi Yao's temper continued until the end of the meal, and finally he lost his temper and refused to drive. In the end, Feng Du reluctantly drove his Bentley and sent him under the company building.

Feng Du gave a few instructions, and seeing that Feng Du was about to get off the car, Qi Yao said sullenly, "I've already packed up Feng's company, do you want to go and have a look?"

Feng Du smiled, and he said softly: "I can rest assured that you can handle the matter, and leave it in your hands. I have nothing to look at, and you can make up your own mind."

Qi Yao glared at Feng Du, seeing Feng Du really got out of the car and left like this, he immediately kicked the car angrily: "Come on, let's see if I don't ruin your company and make you a beggar!"

Suddenly there was a burst of ridicule in Qi Yao's mind, and Qi Yao said in a muffled voice: "Why are you laughing, let's see if you will suffer in the future. One is dull, and the other is incomprehensible. Together, they are perfect."

The voice at the other end of my mind didn't care at all: "You are either me or I am you, don't lose your temper in the future."

Qi Yao sneered coldly in his mind, he absolutely didn't want to admit that the person opposite was him. For so many years, although he had the bonus of background, he also climbed to the position of Patriarch Qi by his own ability, Qi Yao would never admit it The cat with low EQ is himself.

"It's not dull, it's just..." Mr. Liu on the other end argued, but at the end he also hesitated, just something, some vague shadows flashed in his mind, he remembered that he was not like this before, Since when did I only think of my bounden duty?

Qi Yao also fell silent. In fact, before he met Feng Du, he didn't have any temptations. It can even be said that he was indifferent to family and friendship, as if there was a layer of separation from this world, so people kept saying He was cold-hearted, and this barrier was broken after Feng Du appeared.

The sea of ​​consciousness of one person and one cat fell into silence, obviously not knowing where to go.

Let's just say that after Feng Du sent Qi Yao away, he said with emotion that the man's heart was broken, so he stopped thinking about these things and went back to school.

Speaking of it, he seemed to have taken a long vacation. Not long after he came back from Yinshui Village, he went to the Feng family's cruise ship. As a result, something happened to the Feng family, and he set up his own company here to expand and organize the underworld.

As a result, classes in the school were missed for more than half a month.

The things here are almost done, so I hurried back to class.

There are Zhao Qingling and Ye Xiaoyue in the underworld space now. Now that Fang Jun is here, it will be established much faster, and as the master, he only needs to think carefully about how to get more golden light of merit and virtue, so that more people will subconsciously believe in the underworld. The existence of the line will do.

Speaking of which, the underworld is still a little empty. Now only one of the tenth halls has been opened, and only one floor of the eighteenth hell has been opened. Recently, there are faint signs of opening another floor. When there are more openings, he has to carefully consider where to find them. Some people or ghosts fill it in.

These are not one-day projects. After all, the underworld collapsed, the underworld was in chaos, and the six realms slept for at least a hundred years. No one can tell what happened before the collapse, so Feng Du can only rely on "Tong Yin" Volume" plus my own speculation to do this reconstruction work.

After a week of thinking, Fang Jun came to work in the company. Feng Du first let Fang Jun get used to the underworld space, and told Fang Jun to make the underworld's own network system, which can allow ghosts and some people who have been approved by the underworld to live. Only talents can access the Internet.

As for public officials like them, it is also possible to finally connect the Internet with Yangshi's huge information network.

In the end, Fang Jun said to try his best.

Considering Fang Jun's workload and work conditions, Feng Du also took Fang Jun's cultivation into consideration, and he gave Fang Jun the cultivation methods and negative cards. As long as Fang Jun dies, the power of the soul and body will be cultivated directly. kind of.

Although Fang Jun's expression was indescribable, he finally accepted what Feng Du gave him, and then he began to think about the energy operation of the underworld, and tried his best to write this operation method into the network code.

The same ghost words that are garbled in the eyes of humans were also taken away by Fang Jun as a reference.

This is a huge and difficult project, and it is not known when Fang Jun will make some achievements.

Let's talk about Xie's side, the person who met Zhao Qingling that day was Yin Guang, Zhao Qingling's former friend from the same school.

When Yin Guang learned of Zhao Qingling's death, he was very sad and vowed to find the murderer to avenge Zhao Qingling.

However, Yin Guang did not expect that after he came to the Kyoto Daoist Association to inquire about Zhao Qingling's death, he actually saw Zhao Qingling on the streets of Kyoto.

At the moment, he made a statement, but followed Zhao Qingling quietly, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingling's eyes and ears to be so sharp that he could detect Yin Guang's stalking. At the moment when he didn't know whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, Zhao Qingling attacked directly.

However, when Zhao Qingling grabbed the opponent out with a cold face, he was completely stunned: "Yin Guang?"

"Qing Ling, what's going on, you... what's going on with you, what's going on with you now?" Yin Guang was so shocked that he didn't know what to say anymore. If he said he was only suspicious before, then He is now completely sure that the person in front of him is his good friend Zhao Qingling.

Although he didn't know why the surging righteousness on Zhao Qingling's body had turned into a cold and strange powerful Yin Qi, which even made Yin Guang feel suffocated in the face of a powerful and powerful ghost.

Zhao Qingling's complexion changed. He didn't know how to explain his current situation to his friends, and he didn't know how to deal with his former good friend from the same school. Now he is a ghost servant belonging to someone else, but his friend is a decent catcher with a bright future. Ghost celestial master.

Zhao Qingling didn't explain a word at the moment, just shook hands and left.

How could Yin Guang let Zhao Qingling go, he chased after him.

However, to Yin Guang's astonishment, Zhao Qingling turned pale and transparent, penetrated through layers of walls, and disappeared just like the ghosts he had seen.

Even the place where Zhao Qingling disappeared still had a lot of yin energy left.

Yin Guang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurried to the Daoist Association.

Because of Zhao Qingling's unexplained death and the disappearance of that powerful ancient sword, the people in the Daoist Association have already been on guard, constantly searching for traces of the Lord Yin's sword.

Nowadays, not only technology is advancing with the times, Taoism is no longer the same as before, specializing in crazy behaviors of gods, gods and ghosts.

Some talented people even made use of the high technology of Yangshi to make high-tech magic tools with traces of Taoism.

And these celestial masters of the Taoist Association do not reject the use of high technology and the power of the Yangshi government to find traces of some evil celestial masters.

When Yin Guang came, several people from the Taoist Association were gathering together, looking at the electronic screen in the middle with ugly expressions.

The above shows the last few people Zhao Qingling had contact with before his death.

According to information, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang in Yunjing Mountain reported that a mage was acting both good and evil in the capital. People from the Taoist Association sent Zhao Qingling to contact the other party, but for some reason, Zhao Qingling never replied.

Later, when the evil sword was stolen, the members of the Daoist Association arranged for Zhao Qingling to find the trace of the evil sword. It happened that Feng Du also appeared in Yinshui Village at that time, and this Yinshui village was the old Wang who stole the evil sword. where it is.

Both Zhao Qingling and Elder Wang died, but the evil sword fell into Feng Du's hands. Even not long ago, the energy fluctuations of the evil sword appeared on an isolated island in the West Sea at the junction of the two countries.

During that period of time on that isolated island, strange deaths occurred continuously. These incidents were linked together, and it was inevitable that the expressions on the faces of several members of the Daoist Association were somewhat ugly.

"Is Yi Yuan still awake?" One of the bearded Taoist priests asked. He raised his head from the electronic screen, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, but his expression was extremely cold.

"I don't think there is any need to wait for him. Let's go directly to this kid surnamed Feng and ask him. How can there be such a coincidence in this world."

The other bearded man obviously has a much more irritable temper, and he said directly with anger in his eyes: "It's just that you are too particular every day, you insist on writing, and you must first be courteous and then fight. Look at those evil ways and ghosts, they are harmful Did you ever think about being reasonable?"

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding. It would be bad if we don't find out who wronged others?" Another person said softly. That was a more refined-looking Taoist priest, wearing a long white robe, as if he had just walked out of the temple. A hermit who came out of the mountain.

"Ah, I'm so mad, it's because you are afraid of misunderstandings and asking questions every day, that's why Xiao Ling'er lost his life. Xiao Ling'er is such a good disciple, and a talented monk who has been rare for generations, is so damaged. It's gone, you don't feel bad, I feel bad!" the bearded man said violently.

"I can't explain yet..."

"What can't be explained, why is that evil sword in his hand, all the good ones are in that place, how did Xiao Ling'er and that old monster who stole the sword die?" The bearded man was obviously very angry, he turned his head to look at A man with a square face and serious expression: "Vice President, tell me."

The man with the square face frowned and pondered for a moment: "Maybe it's because the evil sword is too evil and controlled this young man. After all, there are few people in this world who can resist the power of this evil sword, but no matter what, the evil sword is now in his hands. In order to prevent his evil nature from getting worse, we'd better bring him back to the Daoist Association and purify his evil nature by chanting scriptures every day."

After the vice president finished speaking, everyone fell silent. The people in the Daoist Association are basically the famous elders of various sects. Here, there will be dire consequences.

A monk with a righteous heart may not be able to stand the temptation of the evil sword, and eventually become a puppet controlled by the evil sword, let alone a person who is originally a person who acts both righteously and evilly.

If this man named Feng Du was allowed to take away the evil sword, what terrible things would he do with his personality? Think about the few brutal murders that happened on the isolated island, it's hard to say that there was no shadow of the other party.

"I have something to say." Yin Guang suddenly said after listening to the discussion of several people.

Now everyone in the conference room looked at Yin Guang, and one person said in surprise: "Xiao Guang, you are here, oh, you are here for Qingling's business."

"Today... I saw Qing Ling."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of everyone in the Daoist Association changed drastically.

"Impossible. Zhao Qingling is already dead. I brought his body back. It looks like he was killed by Gao Qiang's sorcery."

"That's right, Yin Guang, did you miss Qing Ling so much that you made a mistake? Did you just see someone with a very similar back as him?"

"Yin Guang, I know you are sad, but don't be confused."

Yin Guang shook his head, and he said with difficulty: "I'm sure that's Qing Ling. I fought against him. His current situation is very strange, and he is very cloudy, like...like..."

Several people in the Daoist Association looked at each other, and one of them frowned and said: "When the monks of my generation stepped into the practice, they all had the teachings of the master, and they saw through life and death. Those who were unwilling to reincarnate eventually lost their minds and turned into murderous ghosts, and all of them died at the hands of fellow disciples. I believe that Qingling is not that kind of person, he hates ghosts and ghosts more than anyone else."

"It's impossible for Qing Ling to turn into a ghost. There is no trace of where he died. If he really turns into a ghost, he will go back to the Daoist Association to have a look if he can't let go."

"But Qingling himself is a monk of the Dao Association, and he also knows the rules of the Dao Association. If he wants to avoid us, Yin Guang, have you seen where he went in the end?"

Yin Guang shook his head: "He didn't want to meet me, and finally left, as if he had passed through a company wall. By the way, I met him on Jingdu Road. When I met him, his face was normal, and he couldn't see it at all. What is the difference between him and a living person, even people around him can see him touch him, so this is what I find strange, will he be active in Kyoto all the time, can he be found?"

Several people glanced at each other immediately, and at that moment, someone sent a MMS and made a phone call. Not long after, a message came from the other party's MMS, and the face of that person suddenly became ugly. It was the vice president of the Daoist Association. : "The company that Qingling went to was run by that kid named Feng Du, and the places where his traces were found out recently all returned to that company. Control has become a ghost."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Daoist Association's expressions became ugly, Yin Guang gritted his teeth and said: "He humiliated Qingling like this, and let Qingling fall into such a situation after death, I will definitely not let him go. "

"Let's go and have a look. If this is the case, we must not let him go, and we must not let Qing Ling die in peace." One of them said with a serious expression.

The bearded man thumped the table angrily: "It's really bullying us too much, let me catch this kid, I will definitely not let him go."

The vice president frowned slightly and said, "Didn't the president say that he would come back recently? There is no news again. I think it's best to let the president know about this matter."

"This person is a student of Beijing University. I am worried that he will do something in Beijing University." After saying this, the Daoist Association fell silent. Several people looked at each other and decided that it was best to rush over as soon as possible to solve the problem. thing.

On the other side, in the main hall of Yunjing Mountain, the head of Yunjing Mountain and the little boy beside him stood in the hall to welcome the guests.

The little boy brought two cups of hot tea and put them on the low table. The steam from the hot tea curled up, and someone walked into the hall slowly and gracefully in the steam.

The head of Yunjingshan showed a smile on his face, and politely invited the other party in: "Lady Zhang, long time no see, the old Taoist thought that he would not see Layman in the capital recently."

The person who came was tall and straight, walking with ancient rhyme, every move was as pleasing to the eye as clouds and flowing water, people couldn't help but be attracted by him, and when they looked up, they saw a moon-like image of a banished fairy His appearance was neither fat nor weak, with the sharpness of an unsheathed sword, he sat down and smiled slightly at the head of Yunjing Mountain: "I'm sorry to bother you, Fellow Daoist Yue."

"Where, laymen can come, and the succulents will shine."

The person who came was Zhang Geyin. When Zhang Geyin heard the other party's pursuit, he just smiled and said: "Before the head of Yue sent a letter saying that one of your disciples was plotted against by Yin Qi, and his soul was damaged. Until now I haven't woken up, since the situation is critical, it's best to take me to have a look first."

Master Yue nodded: "I heard from my disciples that he was injured by an evil way that he had never seen before. It would be great if Layman Zhang would take a look."

"I've heard about this incident a little bit, and the association recently sent me the news. It just so happens that I'm staying in Kyoto recently, so I might as well go and have a look."

"This is the best. If you really do evil, you should put it away and educate it."

Zhang Geyin nodded: "Exactly, but I don't know who this person who hurt people and provoked the Daoist Association to deal with it with all its strength. I remember that after Nixuan, no one has been so valued by the Daoist Association."

Headmaster Yue brought Zhang Geyin to Yi Yuan's residence, and there was a stench in the room, like the stench of a rotting corpse, which caused Zhang Geyin's eyes to show strange colors.

Master Yue smiled awkwardly: "I don't know why, after my grandson was injured, the yin energy in his body couldn't be expelled, and the yin energy gradually corroded, which also caused traces of corpses to appear on his body. , if I hadn't asked the doorman to clean his body every day, I'm afraid it would be even more serious than it is now."

Zhang Geyin nodded, and now the head of Yunjingshan is not because of his high skill, so Zhang Geyin doesn't think it's strange that the other party can't handle this kind of thing, he pushed the door and entered Yi Yuan's room, Yi Yuan Yuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

It is completely different from the majestic and upright Taoist priest before. Now Yi Yuan is lying on the bed like a withered skeleton. If it is not for the shallow breathing in his mouth and nose, people will immediately think that he has been rotting for a long time The body was buried.

What's even more frightening is that the bursts of yin energy from him have already corroded Yi Yuan's Dao foundation. If Zhang Geyin came a little later, Yi Yuan would be useless. It can be seen that the one who hurt him was a very powerful villain. ghost.

Zhang Geyin leaned over and looked at it carefully, and finally waved his hand to signal the head of Yue to go out first.

Head Yue nodded at Zhang Geyin, closed the door, and waited outside.

Zhang Geyin frowned and looked at Yi Yuan, and finally held Yi Yuan's hand and closed his eyes.

It took a long time before Zhang Geyin opened his eyes. He took out a few silver needles from his bosom and moved them in a way invisible to the naked eye. The silver needles quickly pierced Yi Yuan's body, and finally Zhang Geyin stood upright With a lift of the index finger, all the silver needles flew up and flew back to Zhang Geyin's cloth bag containing the silver needles.

At the same time, as the silver needles flew up, a terrible mutation suddenly occurred on Yi Yuan's body. A terrible yin energy overflowed from the hole pierced on his body surface, and a ferocious grimace loomed in the yin qi. The woman's pale and ferocious face screamed and howled, and she grinned at Zhang Geyin.

Zhang Geyin sneered: "Evil obstacles, don't go away yet!"

With Zhang Geyin clearing his mouth, the yin energy quickly dissipated as if he had encountered some terrible nemesis, and the lingering rancid smell in the whole room finally dissipated, and Yi Yuan's cheeks returned to rosy and healthy.

Outside the door, Headmaster Yue heard movement, he pushed the door open and entered.

Yi Yuan opened his eyes at this time, he was still a little not sober, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he grabbed Zhang Geyin's arm and said non-stop: "Feng Du, Feng Du is not a bad person, we have wronged him , there must be some misunderstanding."

It turned out that although Yi Yuan fell into a coma after he came back, it was because he was corrupted by Yin Qi, but he could still hear the conversations of the people around him in the haze, knowing that his junior brother and members of the Daoist Association regarded Feng Du as the murderer, Yi Yuan Yuan was extremely anxious, but he couldn't speak at all.

Now that he was able to wake up, although he had lost some consciousness in the middle, he still remembered to return Feng Du's innocence, so he said this sentence immediately.

Zhang Geyin's pupils shrank slightly: "What did you say, you said they were going to deal with Feng Xiaoyou,"

Although Yi Yuan didn't know why Zhang Geyin became friends with Feng Du, he nodded quickly.

Zhang Geyin frowned slightly, stood up and bid farewell to Sect Master Yue, and left Yunjing Mountain directly.

After Feng Du returned to school, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

The campus is full of lively and youthful college students, their laughter can be heard everywhere, and there are couples of young couples who are startled from time to time, which is completely different from the bloody world a few days ago.

"Brother Feng, where have you been? I always feel that you have forgotten about us recently." Qi Jia hooked Feng Du's shoulder, a little aggrieved.

Jia Yu, however, seemed very happy: "Congratulations, Brother Feng, I heard that you have recently become the largest shareholder of Feng's Enterprises, and what you do to those top-notch relatives of yours is really rewarding."

Wang Ziyao also nodded at Feng Du, smiled and said, "Brother Feng, do you want to play with us?"

As a result, Wang Wei reported a small stack of notebooks: "Brother Feng, these are the notes you want. If there is anything you don't know about the missing classes, you can ask me for them."

Qi Jia's face darkened for a moment, and she gave Wang Wei a displeased look, and Wang Wei smiled back at Qi Jia provocatively.

After the previous turmoil, Feng Du has obviously become the new male god of the finance department. Now he is walking on the road, and occasionally a little girl will snicker at him.

On the way to the cafeteria, Qi Jia was still muttering: "It's hard to come back once, brothers and sisters go out to get together, it's so boring to eat in the cafeteria all the time, I'm going to eat birds out of my mouth."

Wang Ziyao sneered: "Your Qi Shao has only eaten a few times in the cafeteria and you can eat birds, and Wang Wei eats it every day, and there may be nothing wrong with it."

"Okay, I'm squeamish." Qi Jia rolled her eyes: "I don't want everyone to go out to eat and play."

Qi Jia and the others were talking, when suddenly a girl rushed out and blocked the way.

That is a petite and cute girl with a pink bow headband on her head, she looks pure, lively and lovable.

The girl stopped in front of Qi Jia and the others and lowered her head shyly, and someone could be vaguely heard booing and cheering on the side of the road.

Qi Jia looked at Feng Du narrowly and said, "Brother Feng, my sister sent you a love letter."

Feng Du also looked at the girl in a blink of an eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Jia was confused for a while, but the girl stuffed the love letter into Qi Jia's arms and ran away.

Wang Ziyao and the others next to him laughed unceremoniously, and Wang Ziyao said narrowly: "It seems that Qi Jia, you are more attractive than Brother Feng. Let's see what the school girl wrote."

Qi Jia is not a vegetarian either. He usually helps his own father with company affairs, and more or less encounters social gatherings. Usually, many women will post them because of his status, but the innocent love letters on campus are really good. The first time we met.

Although Qi Jia was a little dazed at first, she opened the envelope right away.

However, in the envelope, there was only a piece of white paper, on which was written an ominous red line: "I love you, rot in the mud with me."

This kind of threatening letter, which seemed like a prank, suddenly made Qi Jia's face change, and he quickly looked around, but there was no figure of the school girl just now.

Feng Du beside him also frowned. He took the envelope in Qi Jia's hand and smelled it: "It's the smell of blood, and... the resentment of death."

Wang Wei leaned over to take a look, and the expression on his face suddenly changed: "This is a love letter to death that has been popular in school recently. I heard that several people who played this game had accidents."

It turns out that the death love letter is really not a prank.

I don't know where it came from. It is said that if you use blood to say this sentence in front of a mirror at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and send this death love letter to the person you like, the person you like will really love you. fall in love with myself.

Since this game has spread among girls, I don't know how many girls have tried it secretly.

There was no problem at the beginning, but I don't know when it started, some people encountered strange things, and some even almost lost their lives because of it.

However, this kind of thing is still repeated time and time again, those girls always take chances, after all, it is not their own accident, and no one lost their lives.

This time it was really unlucky, the incident rushed to Feng Du's face, and even got into trouble with his friends.

Qi Jia immediately looked at Feng Du: "Brother Feng..."

Feng Du was looking at the letter over and over again, and he said indifferently: "It's a death letter with a curse, but the curse and the breath of death in it are relatively weak, so the people you meet will be unlucky at best. People with a light horoscope will encounter very bad things.”

"I really don't know which wicked ghost did it. The ghost games played by college students are getting more and more upgraded now." Qi Jia said indignantly.

Wang Ziyao and Jia Yu next to him laughed out loud. After all, some bad friends still felt that they could entertain themselves when they saw their friend's little misfortune.

Qi Jia suddenly said angrily: "What do you two mean, I want to break up with you!"

Feng Du shook his head beside him, he can still mess around in a good mood after encountering such a thing, it seems that Qi Jia's psychological quality is quite strong.

Wang Wei next to him said with a serious expression: "This is not funny at all, the latest development, I heard that a girl is missing."

Wang Ziyao and Jia Yu were stunned for a moment, and Qi Jia also frowned.

"That girl is a girl from the Chinese Department. It is said that she started playing Death Love Letter first. By the way, I checked recently. Didn't our Finance Department say we want to have a dormitory fellowship with the Chinese Department? Their dormitory seems to be participating, too. At that time, I asked how about our dormitory and their dormitory fellowship, anyway, there is a lack of a roommate, so this request should not be too strange." Wang Wei analyzed from the side.

Qi Jia patted Wang Wei's shoulder: "I didn't expect that, you've turned your head around, it's quite clear."

Wang Wei rolled his eyes and glanced at Qi Jia: "How can I say that I was admitted to Beijing University Finance by my own strength."

"Okay, I know if you're good enough." Qi Jia smiled, turned to look at Feng Du, and begged, "Boss, I'm begging you recently, can you not leave school for now?"

Feng Du smiled: "Of course, I can help with other people's demands, but there is no reason why my friends can't. It just so happens that I have a rest recently, so let me help you."

Seeing that there was help for her bad luck, Qi Jia was temporarily relieved and waited for the arrival of the sorority.

Speaking of the sorority, there is another interesting thing about the sorority. The singles in the Chinese department screamed when they heard that the beauties in their department were going to associate with the philistine businessmen in the finance department. What's more, the Chinese department The gifted scholar also wrote a poem satirizing beauties worshiping money. Now these women don't look at talent but only pay money. As a result, they were sprayed with blood by the beauties of the Chinese Department. These sour and smelly men with eyes above the top are talking about it, and they only want to have a change of taste and socialize.

If the men in the Chinese department behave like this again, all future friendships will be changed to friendships with other departments.

The old professors of the Chinese Department who watched shook their heads, sighing that the world is going down.

The men in the Chinese department are gearing up, waiting to give the philistine businessmen in the finance department a bad look, so as to win back the hearts of the beauties.

Of course, the friction and internal strife had nothing to do with Feng Du and the others, because Qi Jia had received a death love letter, so Qi Jia had been a little nervous for the past few days, for fear that something bad would happen.

But probably because the great god Feng Du lives in the dormitory, and Mr. Liu often wanders outside the dormitory, so no ghosts without long eyes dare to come over, so Qi Jia has always lived in peace.

It made everyone almost forget about receiving the death love letter.

But carelessness is really bad. Qi Jia, who had nothing to do in the dormitory, almost had an accident in the teaching building.

It was also two days after receiving the death love letter, Qi Jia didn't encounter anything and put it aside. The financial class was a bit long that day, and Qi Jia couldn't help but went to the bathroom halfway.

Not knowing what was going on, he walked to the toilet in a good manner, but found himself walking on the corridor of an empty teaching building.

There was no one's voice in the surrounding area, and Qi Jia immediately stood aside vigilantly, holding the yellow talisman Feng Du gave him.

In fact, it's not just a yellow talisman, Qi Jia once asked Feng Du to make him an amulet, and of course the price was quite a lot.

When she vaguely heard a woman's cry from the empty teaching building, Qi Jia couldn't help feeling very grateful for her foresight.

Instead of curiously checking what was going on, he closed his eyes and sat down on the ground holding the yellow talisman.

Until someone directly pushed him awake: "Qi Jia, Young Master Qi, what are you doing sitting outside the toilet?"

When Qi Jia opened his eyes again, he found that get out of class was over, and the surrounding area was extremely lively. It seemed that everyone couldn't help but come out to release water.

Suddenly, Qi Jia wept cleverly and said, "I seem to be dizzy, I don't know what's going on, help me up quickly, and call my roommate to take me back."

The man immediately laughed and said, "Young Master Qi must have gone too far."

Qi Jia glared at the other party: "What are you talking about, call someone over here."

It wasn't until seeing Feng Du that Qi Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since this incident happened, Qi Jia has been very careful, and has always stayed by Feng Du's side, refusing to leave, and even laughed at by Wang Ziyao and Jia Yu.

But Qi Jia doesn't care at all, as long as she is safe at this time, who is still looking at others.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the dormitory fellowship. Qi Jia had never looked forward to the fellowship so much. On the day of the fellowship, no one else responded, and Qi Jia directly pulled everyone up.

"The fellowship has been open until night, and the people in their dormitory will definitely be able to ask something. Then it will be easy, let's go."

Feng Du packed up his things, and the five people in the dormitory went to the designated social place together.

This kind of friendship was originally allowed to exist in colleges and universities, so the large playground of the school was directly requisitioned, and it was romantic to play friendship here.

I don’t know where the good things are, and they even set up a table on the top, making it into the form of a famous emotional dating show, and there are rows of grills underneath, obviously eating it directly after playing enough, or everyone can Play while eating.

This arrangement, of course, seemed extremely lively.

If it wasn't for Qi Jia's business, the five people in the dormitory would seldom participate in such a fellowship, so seeing it for a while, it feels very fresh.

The author has something to say: thanks

Danqing Miaoshou Girl's Landmine X2