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Yu Yao was stunned for a moment, and immediately pressed his fingers against his ears, trying to hear the voice more clearly, with a rare hesitation in his tone, "Xie Ying?"

There was no response for a long time, and it was so long that Yu Yao thought everything was just his own auditory hallucination, and then a voice came from his mind, "...um."

Yu Yao always felt that this voice was different from what he heard before, it seemed clearer.However, there will be subtle differences in the sound coming from different media, and it is still possible to tell who it is.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Xie Ying say again, "Come out."

Yu Yao subconsciously looked up at the door, he was the only one in the office, and the door was quiet, only faintly heard the teacher's voice echoing from the corridor and the students' echoes or noises.

"You..." Yu Yao was about to say something when the office phone rang.His heart beat inexplicably, and he got up from his seat instinctively, and strode over to answer the phone, "Hello, this is the office for the second grade, and I'm Chu Zewen."

"Ms. Chu, I'm Xia Xiyu, someone is looking for you at the school gate." She paused and added, "Wearing black clothes, with white hair..."

The student union of Eighteenth Middle School has more power than the teachers, especially the Disciplinary Committee of the Disciplinary Inspection Department. They even have the right to record demerits and punish students. When more serious things happen, they can directly dismiss students.

But in contrast, the student union also shoulders the responsibility of guarding the school. After the Guhuo Niao and Shui Lingyu incidents, in order to prevent the students from making dangerous moves, the student union stepped up inspections of the campus. There are Disciplinary Inspection Commissions to take the lead in guarding, and once something uncontrollable happens, the use of super-standard spiritual skills is allowed.

In other words, the members of the Discipline Inspection Committee of the Student Union are all the favored children of heaven. Even if they are released to the society now, they can become famous spirit eliminators.

Even if they are family members or teachers, they all warn them that there are people beyond others, but their strength has created their arrogance and self-esteem. They never thought that one day they would meet one by one, which would make their limbs stiff with horror. A strong man who can't even escape.

It was a young man, wearing black ancient clothes, with long silver-white hair reaching his waist. Before he got close, he could feel his cold and terrifying aura.

They were not surprised by his attire. There were not many but not few spirit-eliminating families that had been passed down for thousands of years. Some of them liked to wear modern clothes, and some liked the clothes of the Republic of China.It's okay to have white hair, it's better than that colorful broom head Shamat of Zhu Xie Academy.

No matter how bad it is, there is a student named Bailitu in their school who suffers from intermittent secondary illnesses, and when he gets sick, he calls himself a swordsman-this is not a curse, it's just a description.

Compared with the young man's attire, his leaked terrifying power, which completely does not match his appearance, is even more frightening.

Xia Xiyu didn't know what to do, she held the spirit spell in her hand, and said in a courteous and polite tone, "What's your business here?"

"..." He didn't answer Xia Xiyu, but stopped in front of the electric retractable door, then raised his head, glanced across the tall building, then fixed on a certain position, and slowly spit out a name from his mouth, "Chu...Zewen..."

Xia Xiyu entered the security booth to make a phone call. Zou Chanling stepped forward and lay down on it. She was shorter than the 1.6-meter-high telescopic door, so she could only poke her head out on tiptoes, looked up at the people outside, and said hello, "You good?"

The man didn't even move his hair, he was still looking at the window of the grade office.

Zou Chanling tilted her head and said suddenly, "Why did you find Teacher Chu? Do you want to eat him too?"

Chu Zewen, the new math teacher who came to the post in the second year of high school, is a walking stove, which is a great tonic for ghosts. This fact has spread throughout the school, and the group of idle and panic-stricken students on the forum have already picked up Chu Zewen's identity and background. After it came out, there were still many people posting bets on whether the school would frantically turn the new teacher into an exam question.

Most of the students in the student union have their own sources of information, and many know that Chu Zewen became like this because he was selected by the ghost king.

The ghost king exists in legends, and they only know a thing or two from books or from the mouths of their elders.In fact, the furnace cauldron of the ghost king is not only nourishing for ghosts, but also has various benefits for spirit removers, so although Zou Chanling's words are offensive, it is not a big mistake.

It's just that the classmates who were together were sweating for her, and only hoped that this young man would not be offended.

"..." Only then did the man react. He lowered his head and met her pure and clear eyes with dark eyes. The young man frowned slightly, and spat out two words like gold, "Witch."

"Yeah!" Zou Chanling nodded heavily, very satisfied with the title "Witch", her eyes sparkled, and after she had been in a beautiful mood for a second, she was smashed back by the two words added by the young man with a sneer, " Weak."

Zou Chanling's expression didn't change, but the aura all over her body became visibly lowered. She retracted half of her face, only showing a pair of eyes to look at him.

The young man suddenly raised his head to look behind her, and his eyes were accurately locked on a figure running from a distance. Xia Xiyu, who had already finished making a phone call, came out of the security booth at this moment.

Yu Yao didn't expect that it was the young version of Xie Ying who came. He was startled for a moment and quickly realized, "Sorry, I'm late."

There were too many spirit removers gathered in this place, and although they might not be able to hurt him too much, the condensed aura made him very uncomfortable.Xie Ying was unhappy at first, but Yu Yao took the initiative to admit his mistake, which made him feel a little better.

Especially Yu Yao didn't hesitate, and went straight through the security booth to stand in front of him.

"There will be no next time." Xie Ying raised her head to look at the person, her voice was cold and warning.

"Yes." Yu Yao couldn't help but reached out and touched his head.

It was the first time he saw the green appearance of a 16-year-old high school boy like the subject. His stature had shrunk a little, and he looked much more immature, standing there with a cold face like a little adult pretending to be deep.

Yu Yao touched his head again, and ran his fingers through his long silver hair. The temperature of his hand was still icy cold, but it was not cold and hard. Instead, it was as soft as brushing through water.

"Mr. Chu, the bell is about to ring." Xia Xiyu reminded, this person's aura is so strong that it is scary, and it is not known whether he is an enemy or a friend, if he continues to stay here, it is likely to cause panic.

Moreover, if such a strong opponent can be friendly, there is no need to be hostile.Xia Xiyu could still figure it out.

Yu Yao also didn't want more people to see Xie Ying. There are so many students and teachers in the school, and there is an [-]th generation grandson Xie Ming, maybe someone will recognize Xie Ying, so there is no need to cause trouble for nothing.

"Let's go." Xie Ying grabbed his hand without hesitation, turned and walked out, and walked out of the street without looking sideways.

Xie Ying was very curious about those high-rise buildings and cars, although Yu Yao concealed it well, Yu Yao could see through it at a glance, so he simply took him shopping to buy some clothes for Xie Ying.

The system came online just in time. It looked at Xie Ying's back from Yu Yao's perspective. Although it missed the terrifying ghost king, every piece of data was different, so the system didn't take it seriously. After all, it kept watching What I saw was the appearance of Xie Ying's adult body, and I didn't expect that this person would be able to break away from that spirit-locking formation and grow backwards.

He just laughed and said, 【Host, who are you holding?Looking for someone new?Also a silver-haired beauty?let me see! 】

"..." Yu Yao lowered the corners of his raised lips, deliberately tugged Xie Ying's hand, stepped forward to walk side by side with him, and Xie Ying sneered and glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

The system that has seen the appearance clearly: [...give me a chance to reorganize the language. 】

Xie Ying said that she didn't want to hear it's justification, and said in a cold voice, "Xie Chong, shut up."

[Good dad. 】The system not only shut up, but also wrapped all the data around the host's mental body, so as not to be divided into two parts again and then caught.As long as he still has sex with the ghost king, the host's brain is temporarily safe.

Seeing that the system was miserable, Yu Yao took the initiative to change the subject, "What's the matter with your body?"

"Essence and blood." Xie Ying created this body with essence and blood, and can temporarily escape from the seal and wander outside, but because of the lack of essence and blood, he can only maintain his current youthful appearance for at least three hours.

Yu Yao finally knew why Xie Ying was so obsessed with getting blood, he silently took out his phone and added a pair of things for nourishing the kidney to the shopping cart.

But at the same time, he also squinted his eyes, swept his fingers across the shelves of rubber bands, and asked calmly, "How many people's blood have you used in the past thousand years?"

"...I can't remember clearly." Actually, no, but Xie Ying didn't know why she didn't want to say this answer.

But Yu Yao sensed the truth from his momentary pause, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he warmly said, "So I'm just one of them."

He casually took a rubber band from the shelf, and tied up his long hair. His movements were gentle, delicate and skillful. Xie Ying didn't know why, but she subconsciously looked at Yu Yao's hair, looking at the neat short hair, her lips were tight. He pursed his black pupils and clenched his hands tightly by his side.

In the previous world, once Xue Yi was immersed in the world of drugs, he didn't like to take care of his hair. When he woke up, he looked the same way throughout the day. He even thought about cutting it off, so Yu Yao gave him a haircut. Tying hair, fortunately, men in ancient times did not have as many styles and taboos as women tied their hair.

Later, for some reason, this became the daily routine of the two of them. Xue Yi always played with his hair when he was free. The only bad thing was that he washed his hair more frequently.

Although Xie Ying has no memory, she still remembers those habits.

Yu Yao took all his small movements into his eyes, his heart softened, and he lowered his head to kiss Xie Ying's brow purely and tenderly.

"Not enough." Xie Ying frowned, grabbed his collar and pulled it, opened her mouth to bite his lip, but stopped suddenly.

He felt the eerie aura around him, looked at the evil spirits coming out from all directions in the west with heavy eyes, and said in a cold and gloomy tone, "A bunch of bastards."

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System: Xie Ying with eyes open, Xie Ying with eyes closed, chirping.

Yu Yao: The host is suggesting that you get used to it~~

System: Am I not the silly white sweet boy you like?

Xie Ying: Huh?

System: Yes, I'm not, I'm just your stupid big boy, Dad, don't you think so?