magic stick labor contract

In order to prevent the girl from running back again, Zhang Jiu grabbed the notebook on the table, opened the window and climbed down, but he was still a little weak in hands and legs, and the climb was extremely difficult.

Duanmu Jinyang also jumped down, and the two of them got into the car and turned on the lights. Zhang Jiu compared the pen he brought with the pen Ding Yuan dropped before, and even the brand was exactly the same.

Zhang Jiu said: "What does this mean? The two of them use the same brand of pens. Didn't they say that they have a bad relationship?"

Duanmu Jinyang shook his head, expressing that he was not clear either.

That notebook is an in-class notebook, with a name written on the cover, and it is indeed Xiao Wen's. The last page is sorting out the final notes, and it seems to be well-written.

Zhang Jiu poked the notebook with a pen and said, "With these two things, we can go fishing and see if that female ghost is Xiao Wen."

Duanmu Jinyang asked suspiciously, "How do I go fishing?"

Zhang Jiu smiled mysteriously and said, "Let's go, see mine, I promise to feast your eyes."

Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows, feasting his eyes or something, if it's not about catching ghosts, but other aspects, Duanmu Jinyang is really looking forward to it.

The two got out of the car, turned off the fire, and went to the old dormitory building again. They had just sneaked into the girls' dormitory, and now they were going to sneak into the haunted dormitory again. Duanmu Jinyang felt that he hadn't had a bad day at all. Monotonous and inexplicably exciting...

Before going to the old dormitory, Zhang Jiu went to the bathroom to tidy up his pants, because they were really uncomfortable because they were sticky inside. It was all because Duanmu Jinyang was full of anger, and the girl suddenly yelled.

The two of them were ready, and when the night was quiet, they went to the old dormitory building.

The campus became quiet after 10:30, and the gates were closed at 10:30. It seemed that not only were they going to go ghost hunting tonight, but they were also going to spend the night in the school.

The two came to the front of the old building softly, the housekeeper was no longer there, the cordon was pulled up here, the scene was sealed off, and glass pieces splashed from the sixth floor could still be seen, and the windows on the sixth floor were completely unrecognizable .

Zhang Jiu raised the cordon to let Duanmu Jinyang get in, and the two walked quietly into the building.

The corridors are dark, with a damp smell. The building is windy, and the moisture cannot escape. In summer, the toilet will lose its smell if it is not clean. To be honest, Feng Shui is not very good, no wonder it happens strange things.

The corridor was dark, and the stairs were all voice-activated lights. The two walked up quietly, and Zhang Jiu did not make a sound while stepping on the catwalk. Otherwise, the voice-activated lights suddenly turned on. If someone passed by outside, they would definitely be scared to death. Thought it was haunted again.

Zhang Jiu was a little nervous, because it was too dark here, and the sixth floor was very high. For Zhang Jiu, who usually doesn't climb stairs, there are more than 100 steps. He became numb when he walked, and almost fell on the stairs.

Zhang Jiu's hand subconsciously supported the handrail of the stairs, and instantly remembered what the senior said before, walking on the stairs at night, you must not hold the handrail of the stairs, otherwise you will catch a strange hand...

Zhang Jiu let out a "ho--", just when his hand was about to touch the handrail of the stairs, Duanmu Jinyang rushed over from behind, hugged Zhang Jiu from behind, and Zhang Jiu slammed into Duanmu Jin In Yang's arms, the two of them pressed tightly together.

Zhang Jiu heaved a sigh of relief when he realized it, and said, "Thank you."

Duanmu Jinyang shook his head and said, "Be careful."

Duanmu Jinyang came from behind, walked up side by side with Zhang Jiu, stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Jiu's palm, and held his hand in his hand, and the two of them walked up hand in hand.

The yang energy in Duanmu Jinyang's palm was very warm, as if there was a kind of magical power, Zhang Jiu felt relieved in an instant, and stretched out his hand to hold Duanmu Jinyang's hand. Duanmu Jinyang liked the feeling of dependence very much.

The two quickly walked to the sixth floor. Zhang Jiu let go of Duanmu Jinyang's hand and whispered, "Hold it for me first, and I will draw a formation on the ground. After the drawing is finished, we will lure that female ghost out."

Duanmu Jinyang nodded, Zhang Jiu took out the notebook and the pen, the two pens looked exactly the same, the light was too dark, Zhang Jiu couldn't tell which one had blood on it, so he gave both pens to Duanmu Jin Yang took it.

Duanmu Jinyang stood on the stairs, Zhang Jiu ran to the door on the sixth floor, and began to draw a formation on a flat place.

He took out the prepared talisman water from his pocket, then took out his own pen, sucked the talisman water, and started to draw the formation.

The formation this time is different from the one drawn in the resort last time, but the outside is round, and the circle is closed, which can enclose Zhang Jiu's spiritual power within the formation.

Zhang Jiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his long eyelashes trembled, and then opened his eyes quickly, Zhang Jiu's eyes burst into a kind of faint green in the darkness, and the green light floated In his eyes, a fleeting moment.

Zhang Jiu held the pen and began to draw on the ground. Fu Shui was drawn along the pen on the ground, emitting a faint green light, as if drawing on the ground with a highlighter.

Zhang Jiu's movements are very fast, the painting is flowing, the wrist is moving quickly, the formation on the ground is getting brighter and brighter, the strokes inside are very complicated, there are more and more lines, and the fluorescent lights are superimposed together, as if A bright lamp lit up the darkness in the stairwell.

Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang's eyes were all focused on the formation, "Huh—" a soft sound, and a gust of wind suddenly swept over, because Zhang Jiu's spiritual power was all poured into the tip of the pen, and now he was fully committed, So there was no reaction at all.

Feeling the yin energy, Duanmu Jinyang suddenly raised his head, and instantly saw a red translucent shadow rushing towards him.

"Ho!!!!"

A loud roar rushed over along with the Yin Qi, Zhang Jiu was stirred by the Yin Qi, the tip of the pen trembled, the outer circle had not been drawn completely, and suddenly trembled, the formation emitted a sudden light, "Xu... ..." with a sound, it turned into fluorescent green powder, and was instantly blown out of the window by the wind.

"Grass!" Zhang Jiu cursed, the red shadow had rushed over and rushed towards Zhang Jiu, the pen in Zhang Jiu's hand "shuashua" made a cross knife in front of him, and a fluorescent light suddenly appeared in the air. The cross, like a shield, blocked Zhang Jiu.

"Boom!!!" There was a loud crash, and the female ghost's yin energy rushed over, instantly cracking the shield drawn by Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu stepped back suddenly, stepped on the air, and fell down the stairs.

"Zhang Jiu!"

Duanmu Jinyang yelled, rushed up quickly, and caught Zhang Jiu, but the female ghost's resentment was very strong, and the force of the collision was very strong. Duanmu Jinyang hugged Zhang Jiu, and the two quickly went down the stairs Roll, "Boom!" It hit the wall below the window with a bang, and then stopped.

Zhang Jiu jumped up quickly and said, "Are you okay?!"

Duanmu Jinyang was not injured, but his elbow was scratched and he said, "Small injury."

Zhang Jiu looked at the female ghost in red above, and said, "None of us touched the handrail, why did she come out suddenly?"

Duanmu Jinyang frowned, and the female ghost who was halfway above them suddenly moved, the red dress was floating, her hair was blown up, revealing her ferocious face, and the exploded eyeball, all over her face Blood, baring his teeth, suddenly shouted in despair: "Why did you kill me!! Why! I obviously like you so much——"

As the female ghost said, she rushed towards Duanmu Jinyang suddenly, as if going crazy, she rushed over madly, and definitely aimed at Duanmu Jinyang.

Zhang Jiu grabbed Duanmu Jinyang, quickly ran down the stairs, and said, "Her resentment has become stronger, hurry up!"

The female ghost chased after Duanmu Jinyang, and yelled, "I obviously... like you so much! Come with me! Come with me——"

Zhang Jiu grabbed Duanmu Jinyang and ran down, while saying, "When did you show affection, even college students will not let you go!"

Duanmu Jinyang said helplessly: "I don't know her at all."

"Get down!"

Just as Duanmu Jinyang finished speaking, he suddenly yelled and overwhelmed Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu was pushed and fell to the ground, almost knocking out his teeth. , and now he is about to be blown out of the window by that cloudy wind.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

The pen came out of Duanmu Jinyang's hand, rolled down the stairs, and rolled to the side of the female ghost.

The female ghost made a strange sound of "ho-ho--", as if she was panting, but as a ghost, she didn't need to pant, even if she wasn't a ghost, but just the female ghost's resentment, she didn't need to pant .

The sound seemed to be the sound of being out of breath, which was very strange anyway.

The female ghost didn't pounce on them immediately, but looked at the pen on the ground. The exploding eyeball seemed to be dripping blood, and the blood was "tick-tick-" dripping down, dripping all over the ground along her messy long hair. Both are.

The female ghost stared at the pen and yelled: "Why do you want to hurt me, it hurts so much! It hurts so much!! I obviously like you so much..."

Only then did Zhang Jiu realize that it was not Duanmu Jinyang who was making trouble, but the pen on the ground, and the female ghost was talking to the pen.

Zhang Jiu slowly got up, poked Duanmu Jinyang with his elbow, raised his eyelids and winked at Duanmu Jinyang, quietly took out the pen full of talisman water in his hand, carried it behind his back, silently Draw a formation.

Duanmu Jinyang understood Zhang Jiu's actions. It is not a solution for them to hang the female ghost and run away. They must arrest the female ghost. No matter whether the female ghost died unjustly or not, her consciousness is very weak now, and her resentment is strong. , there will definitely be injuries.

Zhang Jiu's movements were quick, but the female ghost's aura became more and more unstable, and she began to become irritable. Even Duanmu Jinyang, a layman, could feel that the female ghost was on the verge of going berserk.

Duanmu Jinyang stood up suddenly, which frightened Zhang Jiu, because his movement was so sudden, not only Zhang Jiu, but also the female ghost's attention was attracted by Duanmu Jinyang.

Duanmu Jinyang squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu suddenly understood what he meant. He wanted to lure the female ghost away and give Zhang Jiu time to draw a formation.

Zhang Jiu's heart beat violently several times. This is too dangerous. Duanmu Jinyang is not a celestial master. Even if he has strong yang energy to protect his body, he can't take such risks. But Duanmu Jinyang can't draw There is no way to trap the female ghost.

The female ghost didn't give them any more time to communicate, and roared violently, making a howling sound, raised her head, revealing her bursting eyes, rushed over, and rushed towards Duanmu Jinyang.

Duanmu Jinyang took a deep breath, and didn't retreat, because he wanted to cover Zhang Jiu, but rushed forward quickly, facing the female ghost, Zhang Jiu's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Duanmu Jinyang suddenly rolled over, stretched his palms, and instantly hid from the female ghost's sharp claws.

Zhang Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly drew a formation with the back of her hand behind her. The female ghost stood between Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang, and glanced at Zhang Jiu. Duanmu Jinyang immediately yelled, picked up the pen on the ground, and said, "This is Is this yours?"

The female ghost's attention was once again attracted by Duanmu Jinyang, her eyes were bleeding, she yelled at Duanmu Jinyang, and said: "I like you so much! I hate you so much!! Come with me! Come with me! !!"

The female ghost's resentment had exploded to the extreme, and she rushed towards Duanmu Jinyang quickly. Relying on his good skills, Duanmu Jinyang dodged twice in an instant, raised his hand and wanted to hold the female ghost's shoulder.

However, the female ghost was just resentful, not the deity. As soon as Duanmu Jinyang's hand dropped, he immediately grasped it empty, as if he had caught a cool mist, and there was nothing in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiu immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

Duanmu Jinyang was only a little surprised, and got close to the female ghost again. The female ghost rushed over, "Boom!!!!", Duanmu Jinyang didn't feel the female ghost scratching himself, but he felt A gust of wind swept him up at once, and threw him out instantly. Duanmu Jinyang rolled down the stairs quickly, unable to stop at all, and fell into the darkness all at once.

Zhang Jiu didn't care about the formation, and rushed down quickly, the female ghost turned her head to stop Zhang Jiu, Zhang Jiu's face was full of fury, his eyes instantly turned green, emitting a dazzling light in the dark night, Flicking the talisman in her hand, she threw it out quickly with a "swoosh!", and the female ghost roared, as if she was injured by the talisman, she took several steps back abruptly.

Zhang Jiu rushed over, ran down quickly, crossed three or four steps, and was almost carried in the corridor, when he saw a figure below, lying on the ground, blood was all over his shirt, blood was also on the stairs, and the wall beside him There was also blood splattered on the face, and that scene was really terrible.

Duanmu Jinyang was lying on the ground, his forehead hit the stairs, he bled a lot in an instant, and rolled down the stairs, the ground was full of blood, mottled, bloodstains slid down Duanmu Jinyang's forehead, rolled into his eyes.

Duanmu Jinyang heard footsteps, and then felt Zhang Jiu's yin energy, Zhang Jiu supported himself, and kept whispering Duanmu Jinyang's name in his ear.

However, Duanmu Jinyang's mind was in chaos, blood rolled into his eyes, and his eyes were tingling, making his vision blurred, more and more blurred, more and more blurred, but his mind gradually became clear...

"How about being my shikigami?"

"It's a pity, I quite like you."

"Jin Yang, I named your name, does it sound nice?"

Too many things gushed out of Duanmu Jinyang's head, many, many, as if they were about to explode in an instant, and pictures flickered in his mind one by one...

Zhang Jiuyi dressed in black...

Zhang Jiu smiled and wanted to be his shikigami...

The appearance of Zhang Jiu throwing himself into Fengquan Hell...

Duanmu Jinyang pressed him in the boundless hell, plundering him fiercely...

There are many strange ways of getting along with each other. They are obviously mortal enemies, a high-ranking Fengquan prison master, and a heinous prisoner, but Duanmu Jinyang plundered him endlessly. Zhang Jiuhui groaned softly and clamped his waist tightly... …

until……

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes hurt a lot, his eyes were full of blood stains, but they were frighteningly bright, the black all receded, and slowly climbed up to a layer of silvery white, with patterns in the shape of dragon scales climbing up, little by little, making his eyes It looked tyrannical and terrifying.

Until the high-ranking prison master deceived him, all the lingering was to confuse his illusion, throw him into the melting pot, and refine him in the deceitful hatred...

"Ho-"

Duanmu Jinyang's mind was about to explode, too many things suddenly became clear, and too many things that he didn't want to recall gradually emerged.

However, Zhang Jiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He watched Duanmu Jinyang lying on the ground and trembling constantly, his back arched in pain, his body muscles were convulsing, his eyes were wide open, and the eye sockets seemed to be cracked, and the dragon scales inside The pattern exploded to the extreme, emitting a terrifying silver light, which seemed to blind Zhang Jiu's eyes.

The female ghost was stabbed by Zhang Jiu's talisman, but her resentment was very strong and she was very excited, so she rushed down again, and she was about to rush towards them. Zhang Jiu saw that Duanmu Jinyang was trembling in pain, and did not respond at all , and didn't answer himself, he could only put his hand on Duanmu Jinyang's shoulder, trying to help him up and run away.

However, at this moment, with a sound of "啪!", Zhang Jiu only felt a sharp pain in the wrist holding Duanmu Jinyang, Duanmu Jinyang suddenly raised his head, he stopped trembling, and his eyes exuded a cold silver light , staring at him with a kind of cold eyes, but the palm of his hand was extremely hot, with a sound of "呵——", the hot palm seemed to be a soldering iron, and Zhang Jiu's body shivered for a while.

"Ho..."

Zhang Jiu shook, but he couldn't shake off Duanmu Jinyang's hand. The female ghost rushed over, and he couldn't shake off Duanmu Jinyang's hand. Enduring the pain, he gritted his teeth and supported him, saying: "Mr. What's the matter, let's go!"

Zhang Jiu's wrist was so hot that the skin was about to split, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but he dragged Duanmu Jinyang hard. Duanmu Jinyang's eyes were still terrible, and he looked at him with a scrutiny.

The female ghost rushed down with a roar of "Ah--", Zhang Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, turned around suddenly, and hugged Duanmu Jinyang. He was much shorter than Duanmu Jinyang, but he blocked it with his back. The female ghost seemed to be a human shield for Duanmu Jinyang.

Duanmu Jinyang's silver-white eyes fluctuated rapidly. At the very moment, his hand suddenly hugged Zhang Jiu, and at the same time, he quickly stretched out his other hand. His five fingers became claws, and the nails suddenly grew out of the flesh, like the claws of a wild beast. Claws, grabbing suddenly.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The female ghost let out a mournful roar, but Duanmu Jinyang's strike did not catch the empty space, but caught the female ghost's resentment at once. The resentment was like smoke, struggling in Duanmu Jinyang's palm, but it couldn't escape.

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes narrowed dangerously, the silver light exploded brightly, the smog-like resentment was sucked into his palm in an instant, and disappeared...