After I went to school, I became a boss

Fang Xingzhuo was startled, never expecting to encounter a supernatural event in broad daylight.

In the past, he might have persuaded himself not to think wildly, but to believe in science.

But the last ghost encounter is still clearly imprinted in my mind. Although I have comforted myself, I still can't help but feel nervous when I encounter a strange situation again.

"Uncle Ma..."

He started to turn his head and walk back, calling Uncle Ma, hoping to get a response.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

In the thick fog in front of him, a hazy figure walked slowly.

But it doesn't seem to be Uncle Ma.

"Who is there?"

Fang Xingzhuo asked loudly towards the figure with his whole body on alert and vigilant, as if a louder voice could scare the other party.

The figure approached slowly, slowly revealing a clear face.

It's... an ancient person, Fang Xingzhuo's first impression popped up in his head.

Plain robes, silver-white hair scattered behind the head, a small bun on the top of the head, tied with a white jade-like hairpin, but the face is very young, with a bright red tear mole under the corner of the left eye.

This person... seems a little familiar.

Fang Xingzhuo felt this way.

But anyway, what came out of the fog was not an ugly and scary ghost, it was not so scary after all.

But Fang Xingzhuo still didn't dare to relax too much, who knew that this monster in front of him was not a skinny monster, but also ugly and terrifying under the pretty skin?

He was looking at the visitor, and the visitor was also looking at him, and his expression looked more surprised than him.

Fang Xingzhuo asked vigilantly, "Are you...a human or a monster?"

The man couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard that, and asked back, "You don't recognize me?"

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

How could he know an ancient man who was suspected of being a monster?

The person who came saw his vigilance and doubts, pondered for a while, and said: "If you want to know, then follow me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Fang Xingzhuo.

Fang Xingzhuo hurriedly dodged back, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.

In the past few days, he has been clinging to this person almost every day, so he recognized him just by looking at his back.

"Fu Tian!"

he cried happily.

"Hmm." The deskmate didn't look back, but responded to his call.

After responding, Fu Tian stared at the person in front of him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

His tone was cold and hard.

The man turned his body slightly to look at Fang Xingzhuo who was behind him, over Fu Tian's obstruction.

Fang Xingzhuo hurriedly moved behind Fu Tian, ​​not wanting to be seen by him.

The man smiled helplessly, and said: "They said that there is a suspected big monster or powerful monster appearing in this area. I still don't believe it. Where are the powerful big monsters these days? They are all things that can't be put on the table. In case I never thought it was true. You haven’t been seen for so many years, so you were hiding here to do something. Now..."

While talking, he looked at Fang Xingzhuo behind Fu Tian, ​​and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Tian didn't seem to have any intention of communicating frankly with him.

The man said again: "We couldn't help you with what you wanted to do before, but now you have brought him back to life. You should let us know what purpose you have for bringing him back to life, right? You should give us an explanation about Tiancrack, otherwise, I will give you an explanation." Just take him away."

Fu Tian snorted, his disdain clearly evident.

The face of the visitor also turned serious, and he looked at him and said, "Your cultivation base has been greatly depleted, is it for the technique of resurrection? Are you sure you can withstand it?"

Fu Tian didn't even bother to sneer, and just stood in front of Fang Xingzhuo with an indifferent face.

The visitor gestured slightly to the back, and Fang Xingzhuo saw many figures silently appearing in the dense fog, slowly approaching them, surrounding him and Fu Tian.

"He's a bad man, come to me quickly."

The plain-clothed and white-haired ancient man tilted his head and waved at Fang Xingzhuo, coaxing him in a childlike tone.

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

Coax the child to at least get the piece of candy in his hand!Just say that he is a bad person with empty teeth, but I think you look like a monster!

He ignored that weird guy, and then hid behind Fu Tian to avoid the man seeing him.

At the same time, he involuntarily turned his head to the depths of the thick fog.

For some reason, he always felt that there was a force in that place that was attracting him, very strong.

"Why did you come here?" Fu Tian opened his mouth at this moment, his tone obviously gentle.

Fang Xingzhuo was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking himself.

"I'm bored at home, so I just come out for a walk."

"Whatever?" Fu Tian asked.

Anyone who walks casually can come here.

Fang Xingzhuo was a little embarrassed, but still admitted: "I just... want to see if I can meet you."

Fu Tian acquiesced for two seconds, and asked softly, "You miss me, right?"

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

Why is it so sticky?How would he answer?

It would be a lie to say that he didn't want to, he really missed the learning god buff on Fu Tian.

But if you want to admit it directly... it seems that something is not quite right.

Before he could think of an appropriate answer, the plain-clothed, white-haired ancient man interrupted: "Don't listen to his bewitching, he's just bewitching you, he has ulterior motives, and all of these are his conspiracies and tricks." ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tian suddenly made a move and directly attacked him.

The man reacted quickly, raising his hand and throwing two light blades crossed in front of him.

Immediately, someone came to attack Fu Tian, ​​and the plain-clothed, white-haired man didn't bother him at all, and walked around him towards Fang Xingzhuo's position.

Fu Tian turned to attack, and several cold lights hit the surroundings like icicles, including in front of the leader.

There was a burst of lightning, flint, light and shadow splashing, and some of the slightly poorer cultivation were immediately knocked away, but the gap surrounded was then filled by people hidden in the thick fog.

In this thick dense fog, it is unknown how many people are hiding.

Fu Tian may be able to fight, but certainly not too easily.

The guy in the lead knocked away Fu Tian's attacking light blade, and then two more people stood between him and Fu Tian, ​​obviously deliberately blocking Fu Tian's protection from Fang Xingzhuo.

How could Fu Tian be blocked so easily, he swung a relatively soft aura of aura with his other hand, gently wrapped around Fang Xingzhuo's waist and pulled him to his side.

The leader saw that he was about to reach Fang Xingzhuo, but was hooked away in an instant, so he couldn't help but feel very helpless.

He squeezed his fingers and shouted: "Form formation!"

If you don't show some seriousness, there is no way to take people away today.

And since he came, he must not return empty-handed.

I saw that under his command and operation, the figures in the dense fog changed frequently, and then the thick fog spread out layer by layer, revealing the people who were originally hidden inside.

Fang Xingzhuo looked around and felt that his intensive phobia was about to break out.

He thought that the white-haired ancient man would hide a lot of helpers in the fog, but he didn't expect there to be... so many.

Moreover, the seemingly staggered positions of these people imply a certain pattern, as if they formed some powerful formation.

Fu Tian...can he still resist?

No, why does Fu Tian know spells?And it looks great?

Isn't he just like himself, just a high school student?

While thoughts were racing through his head, Fu Tian held up his hand and asked him to hold on to the corner of his clothes behind him, and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, just grab me."

Now is not the time to think wildly, Fang Xingzhuo regained his composure, and grasped the hem of his clothes as Fu Tian said, but looked in a certain direction unconsciously again.

Now that the fog cleared, he could see through the trees faintly that there really was a house there.

And a faint white glow emanated from the house, which was powerfully attracting him.

The formation of the ancient people over there is becoming more and more complete, and the leader's white-haired fingertips are changing, commanding: "Attack!"

The mighty Dafa Formation pressed down on him and Fu Tian.

The next moment, there was a loud "bang", shaking the sky and the ground, and a bright white light suddenly appeared, like countless thunderbolts hitting the awesome-looking Dafa Formation.

The formation shattered in an instant, and amidst the flying stones and the wind and clouds flickering, a fiery red figure stood in front of Fu Tian.

The surrounding group of guys who formed the formation fell to pieces due to the force of breaking the formation, some fell to the ground, some flew upside down for a long distance, and some even stabilized their bodies but were hit by the force of breaking the formation. Spit blood.

Only the plain-clothed and white-haired leader was quite stable, except for the crooked hairpin on his head, everything else was fine, at least he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

He looked at the person in front of him with fiery red and black hair like a waterfall. He obviously still had the same face as the modern high school student Fang Xingzhuo just now, but his temperament and expression were not at all similar.

His throat was choked, and he finally managed to make a sound. He opened his mouth to the man in red, and called out tremblingly, "Big, big patriarch..."

The long-haired Fang Xingzhuo in red looked at him and the people around him, and said coldly with his thin lips:

"Get back."

His tone was cold and full of evil spirits.

The leader was dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect the chief patriarch to treat him like this.

He still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but seeing the cold gaze of the great patriarch, he finally kept his mouth shut. He made a big salute slowly, waved his hand and disappeared in place along with his subordinates.