I heard you want to counterattack

After tossing around in the middle of the night, it was still past the curfew of the dormitory. Cao Ze didn't live in the school, and he was not short of money, so he opened a room in the hotel.

Meng Zhiwen couldn't go back to the dormitory, nor did he stay in the hotel, so he found an Internet cafe and slept all night, and caught a cold the next day without incident.

He didn't sleep well at first, and he had a cold, which made him doze off in college class for the first time.

The classmates in the same dormitory didn't see him back yesterday, so they were already very curious, so they came to ask him after class, "Meng Zhiwen, why didn't you go back to the dormitory yesterday?"

Drowsily asleep, he raised his head and saw clearly that it was his classmate on the upper bunk. Meng Zhiwen woke up a little, rubbed his heavy forehead, and said vaguely, "There is something wrong."

Seeing that he was not willing to continue, the classmate on the upper bunk curled his lips in boredom, and went to chat and laugh with others.

Back in the dormitory, because there was no class in the afternoon, Meng Zhiwen found cold medicine by himself, and there was no one else in the dormitory except him.

There is still plenty of time for university life, as long as the end of the period is not approaching, the students will be able to fly.

After class, some went out to eat, and some simply went out to play.

Meng Zhiwen's family background was the worst in the class, and he couldn't afford to eat, drink, and play. Fortunately, he was not interested in those things. He only studied in the dormitory every day, and would go out to work part-time when he had time.

However, the part-time salary for college students is not very good, time and labor are spent, and the salary is not necessarily enough to pay tuition fees, so most of them work part-time online in the dormitory.

With the second-hand computer he bought, he took orders on the website to make code data and so on, and the money he got was barely enough to maintain his life.

A university campus is equivalent to a small society, and students also know how to eat off the plate. If you have money and power, then you are very popular.On the contrary, if you have neither money nor power, and your temperament is not particularly good, it will be difficult to make friends.

Meng Zhiwen obviously belongs to the second type of person, but he is even worse. Not only does he have no money and no power, but he also has a large number of leeches with big appetites on his body to suck blood, and now he has "offended" the Xiao family. Young master, it is conceivable that there are not many people who talk to him, let alone friends.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The second-hand mobile phone on the bed kept vibrating, and Meng Zhiwen could not see his expression clearly with his eyes downcast.Meng Zhiwen didn't connect until it rang for the third time.

"What are you doing, brat? Are your wings stiff?! Why don't you answer the phone?!"

On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged woman who was full of air, and she scolded her head and face.

Meng Zhiwen put the phone on the table, listened to her scolding quietly, and turned on the computer, "Mom, what do you want?"

"What's the matter with me? I'm your mother! I can't find you if I have nothing to do, right?!"

The corner of the young man's mouth curved into a sarcasm. These words are more like the arrogant words of a mother who is worried about her child.

Unfortunately, he already knew their true colors.

Sure enough, a confident woman's voice came from the other end, "Your brother has found a girlfriend and is going to get married. As a younger brother, why don't you help out with a little gift money?"

There was no pause in the fingers tapping on the keyboard, and the young man's voice was extremely calm.

"how much is it?"

Hearing this unwavering voice, the woman holding the mobile phone felt a little guilty and flinched for no reason, but when she saw the eldest son sitting across from him and looked over eagerly, she said, "20."

"I see."

"..."

Meng Zhiwen glanced at the time, "Is there anything else? Just hang up if you have nothing to do."

"beep--"

"Mom, is it done?" Some fat men looked at their mother who had hung up the phone.

The middle-aged woman paused, "It's done."

Meng Zhiwen's eldest brother was a little proud, "Look, I said he still has money, right? Is there such a younger brother? If I have so much money and don't give it away, I, the eldest brother, will have to ask him for money to get married."

"A student doesn't know what to do with so much money in his hand. He doesn't give money to his parents when he earns it, just a white-eyed wolf."

Meng's mother shook her head just now, but when she heard what her eldest son said, she came back to her senses.

That's right, he is her son and has this ability, so what's wrong with asking him for some money?This is what he should do.

Thinking of this, the sense of guilt that had just risen in my heart dissipated, and I smiled again, "You said that you are about to get married, so it is more reliable to find a job, otherwise how will you support your family in the future?"

"There must be a way for a car to reach the mountain." Brother Meng impatiently brought out his golden sentence that has always been invincible, "We will talk about it when the time comes."

Mother Meng sighed, and began to think about where to hold the banquet when they got married.

Now I have money in my hand, but I don’t have a lot of money, so I still have to save some money.

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After hanging up the phone, Meng Zhiwen wired the money and continued to complete the order on the computer.

The end of the term is coming soon, and after the summer vacation, he plans to go to the capital for a tour, but now that the travel expenses and principal are gone, he has to redefine his plan.

Finish the code of the previous few days, click submit, and then wait for the buyer to accept it.

When he was free, Meng Zhiwen took down the peach pit hung by a red string from his neck, put it in his hand and observed it carefully.

It was getting late last night, and today is class again, so I haven't had time to take a good look at what the man gave him.

He still remembered that when he got it yesterday, the peach pit was warm to the touch, but when it was so hot today, the peach pit exuded a slight coolness, and it didn't feel hot when worn on his body, but it was very cool.

This is definitely no ordinary peach pit.

And calm down and think about it, before that person appeared yesterday, the things he met and the voices he heard were definitely not just his fantasy.

And what that person said yesterday...

Involuntarily thinking of yesterday's glimpse, and the cold and indifferent tone of that person's speech, Meng Zhiwen: "..."

I can't think of anything else!

He sat there for a while, then suddenly got up.

It's normal to apologize for yesterday's "wrong entry" and to say thank you for the gift, isn't it?

The "ghost house" is so famous, partly because of the "ghost", partly because of its luxurious decoration and location, the people who live in it are not short of money, and accidents spread quickly.

It is conceivable that the place where the "ghost house" is located is not far from the city center, and it is also very close to Meng Zhiwen's university, within walking distance.

It's just that the ghost house is 100 meters away and there is no sound and no living things.

But he didn't get where he wanted to go.

He was stopped on the way.

The one who stopped him was a little old man with sunglasses and a mustache, who looked like a swindler decades ago.

"Young man, I saw that your Yintang is darkened, and you are haunted by ghosts. Have you encountered any... weird things recently?"

Meng Zhiwen, who was being held back while walking, said, "..."

This dress, this way of speaking...

Could it be a liar?

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[Host, the villain has met the master of Heaven's Beloved. ]

Pei Zhi leisurely half-lyed on the sofa, drinking a drink handed over by a hundred-year-old ghost next to him. Hearing this, he let out a soft "hmm".

Compared with yesterday, today's haunted house can be said to be a big change. The door is opened, the dust-proof white cloth is removed, and the dust on the ground has disappeared. The windows are bright and clean, and the seams are tight.

These are all done by Pei Zhi, who is the boss of the ghost house... commanding all the ghosts.

Now the big boss who overwhelmed all the ghosts was sitting comfortably on the sofa, watching a group of "ghosts" running around upstairs and downstairs leisurely.

The system waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the next one, and asked aggrievedly: "Host... don't you wonder why the two of them met?"

Obviously Xiao Ling's master shouldn't have appeared here at this time. He should have come here after getting the news when Meng Zhiwen broke free from the bondage of the haunted house a month later, just in time to save Xiao Ling.

Pei Zhi said slowly, "Not curious."

system:"……"

Pei Zhi flicked through his mobile phone in a very idle manner. He just bought this mobile phone today, and he just got a calling card.

Don't ask him where he got the money, just to hire (qi) servants (ya) ghosts.

Bored, Pei Zhi was playing with his mobile phone while thinking in his heart to find time to set up a wireless network again, the traffic was too much power consumption.

As for the curious question asked by the system, Pei Zhi really didn't think there was anything to be curious about.

Although this matter is still caused by him, the butterfly effect. The ghosts in the ghost house have been tossing for so many years, but they can only make trouble in this place of the ghost house. in it.

This seal is so powerful that even if the sealer himself dies, his descendants can continue to strengthen the seal with the breath of blood.

And Xiao Ling's future cheap master is one of the blood left by this person, and he is also the person with the highest cultivation level in this generation of their family.

If a ghost in the haunted house breaks free from the bondage of the seal, people with the blood of the sealer will sense it immediately, and then come over as quickly as possible to strengthen the seal.

In the original fate line, it was Meng Zhiwen who broke free from the seal a month later and went to Xiao Ling to settle the score. The cheap master had a feeling, didn't he just arrive at the first time?

Or take a plane, arrived overnight.

This time with Pei Zhi as a variable, at the same time he appeared, the seal exploded because he couldn't bear too much energy, which led to the cheap master in advance, and just happened to bump into Meng Zhiwen who came to find Pei Zhi Together.

Pei Zhi was not interested in what happened when the two of them met, what he was focusing on now was his own strength.

He has been puzzled since yesterday, because the power he possesses is too strong, so strong that it can directly burst the sealing formation that has persisted for hundreds of years.

And this is obviously not the strength of the thousand-year-old ghost in the original fate line, otherwise it would have broken through the seal and was at ease. Who would have been imprisoned here for hundreds of years?

If it's not from the original body, it can only be from Pei Zhi's own.

Moreover, after a night of adaptation, Pei Zhi found that the power displayed was far from the end, and he always felt that even if it was now to the end, the strength was still not as good as he should have been.

Then another problem, and the most critical one, arises.

Who is he?

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!Happy New Year!Happy New Year everyone!

Happy Year of the Rat!Happy New Year to the little angels here!

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