hey your coffin lid is flying

Looking at the "corpses" all over the place, Jia Luoye shook his head helplessly: "You classmates are so fragile, I'm not as good as you."

Xiang Yang straightened his back quietly, smiled, and said nothing.

After getting along with Li Qi and the others, Jia Luoye signaled Xiang Yang to stand closer to him, and then continued to activate the Four Palaces and Nine Gates Formation.

After a while, the surrounding weeds swayed wildly, swaying from side to side, and then a cold wind mixed with a strong smell of books rushed towards the face, making people know who the "person" was by smelling it.

"You... are looking for me again?" The jumping ghost looked suspiciously at these two people who once knew each other—living people.

Jia Luoye glanced at Xiang Yang and motioned him to say, after all, this matter has something to do with him.

and……

It is very necessary to train his ability to communicate with ghosts, so that he will not have too deep a gap with himself in the future.

Naturally, Xiang Yang couldn't imagine his considerations, so he just nodded at him and took a step forward: "Yes, or what happened last night?"

The jumping ghost let out an ooh: "Actually, if you don't come to me, I plan to go to you again."

"En?" Xiang Yang was taken aback.

"That's how it is." The jumping ghost paused, and sorted out his thoughts a little: "After that night, I met Xiaoxue again, and told her that although she was afraid, she also hoped that you can uphold justice so that the bad guys can It is disgusting to be punished as it should be, instead of continuing to teach and educate people in rags."

"Don't worry," Xiang Yang said, "We will definitely not let the murderer go unpunished."

"You two said that." The jumping ghost looked at them.

"We said it." Xiang Yang nodded.

Gaara looked at him.

"It's the vice-principal of our school," said the jumping ghost in a low voice, "it's the vice-principal surnamed Qian."

Jiacheng is the only private middle school in Hangzhou whose teaching level is comparable to that of public key high schools.

In addition to strict selection of students, his management is also the strictest in Hangzhou.

In order to facilitate direct management, there are eight vice principals in Jiacheng, each in charge of a different section.

The vice-principal Qian mentioned by the ghost who jumped from the building, in addition to the daily teaching management, he is mainly responsible for the boys' dormitory in the school.

but……

His reputation seems to have always been good, right? !

"Are you sure?" Xiang Yang asked.

The jumping ghost nodded heavily, his eyes almost falling out of their sockets: "I'm sure, Xiaoxue saw him taking pictures with his mobile phone!"

Xiang Yang was puzzled: "Then, is Chen Baiyan still in school now?"

"After yesterday, I haven't seen him again." The jumping ghost shook his head: "Even Xiaoxue, I haven't seen her today."

"...I see," Xiang Yang turned his head to Galoye.

"Okay," Jia Luoye shook his head, and took out a few red candles from his pocket: "It's all right here, I'll light some incense candles for you, and you'll go back when you're full, you're as thin as a monkey of."

The ghost who jumped from the building smiled, and followed behind Jia Luoye.

Jia Luoye lit three sticks, and whispered a few words to him, the jumping ghost nodded with a smile, and then "ate" every bite of the joss stick, after all, not every ghost can enjoy the ghost king lighting candles treatment.

When he left, he did not forget to bow deeply to Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang, the kind at 90 degrees.

At this moment, San'er, who had fainted, woke up inexplicably.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that half of his head was smashed flat, and his head was splashing with blood, looking down at him.

"Fuck me!"

When he closed his eyes, he passed out again, and this time there was still the link of falling to the ground.

Saying goodbye to the ghost who jumped from the building, Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang stood in place, looking at the three neatly arranged people on the ground, a little speechless.

"What should I do?" Xiang Yang asked: "Each person hangs one, and there is one more."

Galoye turned to look at him, and said with a serious face, "Then throw the next one?"

"Don't make trouble," Xiang Yang almost couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth: "I still, try to call them down first!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Yang bent down and patted Li Qi's shoulder with his hand, but there was no response, and then patted him on the face, still no response.

"Forget it, let me do it." Jia Luoye couldn't stand it any longer. He was frightened by the evil spirit, but it wasn't as simple as patting him awake.

I saw that Jia Luoye was skillful in his technique, very neatly pressed several unique positions on the three of them with his hands, and then exerted a little force. In just a few seconds, the three of them opened their eyes one by one.

"You also know acupuncture and moxibustion?" Xiang Yang was dumbfounded.

Jia Luoye rolled his eyes at him, and said silently in his heart, "I am a ghost medical skill, okay, the kind that uses ghost power."