[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Ye Jin didn't speak.

He was heartbroken by Huai'an's weak warning, and the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. If it wasn't for the wrong situation, he could only wish that Huai'an would be dealt with immediately.

pity……

Ye Jin hid the regret in his eyes, and smiled in a low voice: "Really?"

A tone of obvious disbelief.

Huai'an was a little depressed, thought for a while, and said in a fierce tone: "I will really be angry!"

Ye Jin didn't speak, but bowed his head and pouted.

The baby with fierce breasts is more attractive than usual.

He decided to prove his love for Huai'an with actions.

Huai'an fidgeted and felt the enthusiasm of the young man, bit his lower lip tightly, and simply focused his attention on the situation on the field.

Ye Jin didn't go too far, and most of the time, he just touched it for fun.

He rested his chin on the boy's head with great interest, and asked him in a low voice, "Baby, guess who is the ghost here?"

Huaian did not speak.

Ouyang Yuxuan gave Huai'an a lot of stars, at least eighteen. He tore apart the talisman papers, and every two people took one to test the ghosts. Everyone in the talisman paper has no abnormalities.

The male lead is in trouble.

Soon the fifth person also started dying.

The five corpses were put together by Ouyang Yuxuan and the young man who sneaked in, and a thick bloody smell gradually enveloped the entire villa.

The squad leader counted around and was amazed: "Why are there still 31 people!?"

Five of them died!

31!

31!

They seemed to be caught in suspicion, and even began to doubt whether the people around them were humans or ghosts.

Quarrels and conflicts officially broke out, and the boys and girls looked at the three extra young men and women with slightly unkind eyes.

The two sides began to quarrel.

Ouyang Yuxuan was distracted by the noise, he frowned and thought for a while, then sighed helplessly, and while the crowd was chaotic and noisy, he sneaked up to Huai'an.

He was not reconciled, and he didn't want to die, but he was not good at learning, so he could only bite the bullet and ask for help.

"Huai'an, I know that killing people has nothing to do with you, so... I think... can you help me?"

"How to help?"

Huai'an didn't refuse, but frowned suspiciously.

It just so happened that Ye Jin withdrew his hands at this time, and the coldness on the young man's face eased a lot. He raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Yuxuan, his pair of beautiful cat's eyes were watery, white and tender like green radishes.

Ouyang Yuxuan was slightly taken aback.

Huai'an's waist tightened, and Ye Jin's arms holding her tightened.

The boy's face changed slightly.

Ouyang Yuxuan looked away and said in a deep voice, "I need you to help me find the ghost hidden in the crowd—"

"I believe you."

Huai'an was slightly stunned: "Why do you think I can find it!?"

Ouyang Yuxuan pursed his lips: "I know you are accompanied by a ghost, and that ghost can sense where the other party is, so I need your help."

"Huai'an, we are all classmates, I believe you don't want to watch your classmates die one by one, do you?"

Ouyang Yuxuan was right.

According to the character of the original owner, he really didn't want to watch his friends and classmates die.

The boy was silent for a while, bit his lower lip, his eyes hesitated: "But..."

"Just let me beg you, okay?" Ouyang Yuxuan said, "If you hesitate any longer, that ghost will start killing the sixth person!"

As soon as the words fell, the sixth person died.

Died of broken limbs.

Horror envelops people like a dense net, Huai'an lowered his eyelids, and gritted his teeth as if making up his mind: "...OK."

A boy with yin and yang eyes, he can see ghosts hidden in the crowd.

In the original plot, it was with the blessing of Huai'an's yin and yang eyes that Ouyang Yuxuan was able to kill the male ghost safely.

Huai'an stood up, turned his head sideways, brushed the young man's lips by his ears, and the soft touch made his ears turn red and hot, and Ye Jin couldn't help staying for a few more minutes.

There was nothing wrong with Ye Jin, he just watched Huai An reach out his hand, followed behind Ouyang Yuxuan, and pointed at one of them.

"He's a ghost."

The noisy crowd fell into dead silence for a moment.

Everyone looked at the boy Huai An was pointing at, with shock in their eyes: "This!?"

"real or fake?!"

"How could the monitor be a ghost!?"

"Huian, don't talk nonsense!"

Although they didn't trust Huai'an, they stayed away from the squad leader honestly, leaving a large blank area around him.

The squad leader raised his eyes, his pupils hidden in the darkness were like black abyss, and the light in his eyes sank into dead silence little by little.

Holding the flashlight, he was a little puzzled and at a loss: "Huai'an, why do you call me a ghost?"

Huai An bit his lower lip, and whispered: "Because, because I saw..."

The young man took a step back timidly, exposing Ouyang Yuxuan's figure, the slightly mature celestial master took out the talisman paper, bit his finger, and rushed forward together with the blood and talisman paper.

"Stop talking nonsense, help me find it again, there is definitely more than one ghost in this villa!"

The squad leader's face changed, the wind was blowing under his feet, he turned sideways to avoid his attack, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became weird.

When he spoke hoarsely, he was like a completely different person, like thunder.

"It was discovered by you..."

The curvature of the corners of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger, almost level with the nose, which is completely impossible for ordinary people to reach.

Ghost took off his glasses, a smear of crimson blood slipped from the corner of his split mouth, and he glanced sideways at Huai'an.

"smart kid."

"You have found a good backer..."

There was a ghost on Huai'an's body, it was a ghost hundreds of times stronger than them.

His figure suddenly became erratic, and before Ouyang Yuxuan had time to continue his attack, he immediately plunged into the crowd.

The crowd burst into earth-shattering screams.

"Ahhhh!"

Huaian, who was almost deafened, stood there in a daze for a moment. Seeing the ghost possessing another man, the scattered crowd ran out desperately.

A few people stumbled towards him, bumped into him, and Huai An staggered and almost fell.

Ye Jin stopped the boy by the waist, and glanced at the fleeing students with some dissatisfaction.

Huai An held his shoulders and took a deep breath.

The collision just now was really hard, Huai An felt his shoulders were numb right now.

Ouyang Yuxuan began to deal with the male ghost.

Huaian glanced at him, and didn't pay much attention to the other party. Instead, he focused on the heroine, Fu Jiabao, who was huddled in a corner not far away.

She looked extremely embarrassed, perhaps she was frightened by the evil spirit, Fu Jiabao trembled a little.

Most importantly, beside her, stood a girl in a small white skirt.

The girl is small, with pale complexion, long hair and flat bangs, she looks very cute.

But she has no shadow.

She opened her big round eyes and gurgled around, reached out and grabbed Fu Jiabao's clothes, and smiled flatteringly: "Sister~ sister~ can you play with me?"

"Play with me, okay?"

When she smiled, the flesh at the corner of her mouth suddenly rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, making her fair face suddenly horrifying and sinister.

Looking at the little girl, Fu Jiabao screamed in fright, rolled his eyes immediately, and passed out directly.

Huai An also gasped, and took a few steps back again and again, trembling from fright.

In the dark night, ghosts appear.

They began to take over the darkness, to play, to play.

But there are no ghosts approaching Huai'an alone.

Because behind Huai'an, there is an existence that makes them extremely frightened and timid.

But the boy was still afraid.

He closed his eyes tremblingly, his gums collided and made a "clack" sound, and he plunged into the arms of the young man behind him.

Ye Jin hugged Huai'an tightly, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

"I am here."

A gentle voice like a tide surged in the chaos, gradually dispelling the fear in the young man's heart and bringing him inexplicable peace of mind.

He tightened his arms unconsciously, and asked him tremblingly: "You, you, you, will also become it, will it be like that?"

If this is the case, the original Huai'an couldn't bear it, and neither could Mozun.

Knowing what he meant, Ye Jin simply pinched his head, stroked him gently, and said, "No."

"So... don't be afraid, I will protect you, my bride."

Huaian closed his eyes.

Knowing that the other party is a ghost.

Knowing that it is not good to rely on the other party like this.

But the boy just couldn't help leaning against his cold embrace, seeking a little peace of mind, and subconsciously bit his lower lip with nostalgia.

Nostalgia is true, peace of mind is also true, liking is even more true.

Mozun closed his eyes and felt the restlessness of his heartbeat, thump, thump, hit again and again, making him dizzy, and his thoughts gradually fell into the swamp of chaos, becoming a little dull.

This is actually wrong.

Mozun sighed softly in his heart, thinking of the contract imprinted on his soul, he immediately came back to his senses and dispelled the lingering love in his heart.

Huai'an opened his eyes again, already entering the scene.

"You, what you said...is it true?"

The young man opened his eyes wide, his gaze was clear, with fear, but also with a little expectation and showing weakness: "You...will you really protect me?"

Ye Jin bent down, stared at his pale face with lowered eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Correct."

"I will always protect you, forever."

"Yes, is that so..." The boy moved his feet a little uneasy.

Eternal protection, except for the biological parents, it is impossible for anyone in the world to be able to achieve this level.

Mozun lowered his eyelids, unconsciously thinking—a liar.

Even his biological parents might betray him, let alone him?

The sarcasm in his heart almost drowned out all his emotions, the boy's mouth drew a smile that was not a smile, and the sadness in his eyes flashed: "I don't believe it."

"I do not believe."

He didn't believe it.

I didn't believe it in the previous life, and I don't believe it in this life.

No matter how much assurance the evil ghost has, he still...doesn't believe it.

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