Mandatory Binding of System Fast Pass

When they returned to school after finishing their meals, the sun had already set, and the orange street lights in the campus had already turned on automatically. Even in the dark, it would not make people feel cold and frightening. Of course, Ji Yun and Haitian changed back to normal clothes , but because Haitian's silver hair was too eye-catching, after many traffic jams, they wisely chose the road with few people and dark lights.

The two of them talked very little along the way, and they even felt like strangers. This cannot be blamed on Haitian at all. He has learned all the common sense in the new century along the way, and even bought one set after another. Even though the clothes he wore were all his favorites, they made him feel like he was being taken care of, and when he thought about it carefully, he really felt like he was being taken care of.

He tried magic tricks to change money, and it was exactly the same, but it was a pity that he couldn't use it!It turned out that it was fake!Moreover, Ji Yun didn't agree with him using spells, so he was powerless thinking about studying the world and earning money in the future. Now that Daoist Ji Yun has taken care of him, he has to take care of him, right?

But all his good ideas were defeated by the dishes Ji Yun ordered. White rice with fried lean meat was not too different from what he wanted to order, but he thought that it was better to have meat than no meat. He also began to look forward to it, but when the dish was served, he was depressed when he saw the green onions on it!So he could only silently pick up a few mouthfuls of white rice.

Haitian, who couldn't stand the atmosphere after walking for a while, said, "Let's talk, Taoist priest, and get to know each other better."

"Huh?" Ji Yun frowned in doubt, but he didn't feel any embarrassment in the noncommunicative atmosphere.

"Are you poor?" Haitian, who was still immersed in grief, unconsciously said such a sentence. As soon as he said this, he wanted to slap himself on the ear. What kind of words were they talking about!

Ji Yun had no other thoughts, and nodded bluntly, "It's time to make money."

Haitian suddenly felt that the bag in his hand was very heavy. When Ji Yun bought clothes for him, he didn't notice the price at all. Not a lot. Of course, Ji Yun didn't even frown when he swiped his card to pay. He thought Ji Yun should be a rich son.

They walked forward in silence, Haitian's heart was sore and astringent, and he couldn't feel happy, so he stopped and looked at Ji Yun quietly.

Seeing that he didn't follow, Ji Yun stood there in a daze, turned his head, and asked in puzzlement, "What? We're here, go upstairs."

"Taoist." Haitian paused for a moment, opened his mouth before making a sound, "Are you sure that the one you know is me? You spent so much money for me, don't end up with nothing."

Ji Yun frowned, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said calmly: "Before this, I didn't know you."

"No, you know, your eyes betrayed you, Daoist, I didn't want you to tell me this, but I'm not used to a person who understands being too kind to me, it makes me feel burdened." I was also afraid of myself The feeling of deceiving him, and he was afraid that he had identified the wrong person, because that person was already very important in his subconscious.

The hands in the trouser pockets were clenched unconsciously, Ji Yun lowered his head, his voice did not fluctuate but revealed a bitterness, "I know you, in my dream, since I was born until now, I have been doing the same thing every day. Dream, in the dream we were wearing robes." He raised his head, and there seemed to be a deep pool in his eyes, "A thunder fell from the sky, and you in the dream rushed over to my arms, and your soul flew away."

"You! You!" Haitian seemed unable to accept this statement, and backed away unconsciously, but the corner of his mouth was grinning, showing his white teeth.

Ji Yun turned a blind eye to Haitian's behavior as if he was taken out of his mind. Who would believe such a fantasy?Should he be thankful that he didn't say anything about the promise in the dream?

Before Ji Yun could clear up his thoughts, Haitian rushed over and hugged Ji him into his arms, while the packing bag containing the clothes was casually put aside. The warm embrace made him a little dazed, but his body was better than that. The brain rested its head on Haitian's shoulder, and the turmoil in his heart miraculously calmed down.

"I don't feel like I'm being lied to. It's a real sense of familiarity with you. I keep repeating the dream you mentioned, but I can't see the appearance at all. This may be because of the essence of my soul. There is no reason for all of them to come back.” Hai Tian hugged her tightly, “I am very happy, Daoist, I am very happy! I am glad that you did not forget me, that you believed in me, and that you have been waiting for me.”

"You don't remember me." Ji Yun said a little depressed, although he knew he was Yinhu Haitian, and he didn't know anything other than the instinctive feeling that he was important to him.

"Sorry, Daoist, please accompany me to find my soul fragment, so that I can make up all the incomplete memory and the lost mana, and we will know everything." Haitian held Ji Yun from his arms. Li pulled it out, put his hands on Ji Yun's shoulders and said softly.

Ji Yun lowered his eyes, and became more determined to make money. If there are too many people, he will need money for everything. For example, eating a meal in the future will cost more than the price of cabbage. The money in the card is originally real estate, but now he has to pay He will fill it in after using it, and now the minimum employment diploma in this society is a university graduate, so it is impossible for him to drop out of school, but I don't know if he can find a part-time job that can talk less.

"what!!!!"

"What?" Ji Yun and Haitian were taken aback by the piercing female scream, and immediately turned around and ran towards the building that emitted the sound. Haitian clicked his tongue, but Ji Yun's expression was unexpectedly no longer calm. Surprised, disgusted, angry...

Hai Tian spread out the white jade bone fan, "I didn't expect this school to have such a dark place, tsk tsk, look at the ghosts wandering around in it unscrupulously, and look at the dark air that floats out. , This actually allows people to go in, is this killing your life or is it killing your life?"

"I, live inside!" Ji Yun's face became more and more embarrassing. In fact, he was the only one living in the whole building. When he entered the school at the same time, he had arranged a lot of people but gradually moved out. As for the reason, he didn't like to talk. Naturally, no one told him.

"Ding! The system automatically scans and obtains the task: A human life body appears in front and is trapped by a large number of ghosts. There has not been any irreversible bloodshed. Please deal with it quickly to prevent her life from being threatened. If she fails, she will sit still and think about it. 30 minutes!"

Hearing Ji Yun's words, his face was covered with a layer of frost, so when the system's voice fell, Haitian rushed up, not only to save the screaming woman, but more importantly, he was going to kill him. All the ghosts here, Ji Yun actually lives in this kind of place, even if he is a Daoist priest, his life will not be in danger, but he probably has seen all of them in the same building, so they must not be left to harm others!

I don't understand why Haitian is so aggressive, it seems that the group of ghosts have hatred for killing his father and seizing his wife, but soon these miscellaneous things are thrown out of the sky by him.

The moment they stepped into the dormitory, the ghosts with translucent long hair fluttering around looked at them at the same time, to be precise, they looked at Haitian. Their eyes widened in horror, almost all of which were white and black. The ball is only a small point, and even when they pass by, they will shiver and retreat from their positions. They are dressed in different clothes, from all periods, and the only thing they have in common is probably a head of hair that reaches the ground like splashed ink.

"You've been living here?"

Ji Yun nodded, "It's almost two years." To be honest, he couldn't believe that this dormitory was his long-term residence, and the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors seemed to be greater than last time. The whole dormitory was as gloomy and chilly as a ghost tomb. .

"Gang's voice is..."

"Second floor." Ji Yun answered quickly.

Standing at the stairs, Haitian smiled, "Then what are we waiting for?"

"Host, go forward bravely. The ghosts here are as good as 90%. Please ignore them and save people."

"It's rare that I agree with this system." Hai□□stairs tilted his head, and the corners of Ji Yun's lips curled up into a slight smile. Fortunately, the ghosts' kindness and fear of Haitian enabled them to pass through the crowded ghost group accurately. Go straight to the second floor.

"Turn, this way." Ji Yun ran to the front of Haitian to lead the way, but turned around, but stopped with a frown, shocked by the scene in front of him, Haitian was stunned, and shook his head, "Oh, that's not the case with long hair For play."

"You too." Ji Yun left a sentence and moved forward vigilantly. The aisle on the second floor was covered with thick layers of long black hair. Every step he took, he could clearly feel the soft hair on his feet. Silk, that hair is swimming quietly like a living thing, occasionally floating like a wave, the disgust on his face is even heavier, this hair is definitely not clean and I don't know if there are fleas.

Haitian followed, but had to step on the ground, "How can mine be compared with this, you don't want me to cut it, but if you want me to clean these, I'd be more than happy." He Turning his head to the side and blinking mischievously, he said with a smile, "As long as you speak."

"There, are you sure?"

"Uh, roasting rice dumplings with hair may be a little troublesome." Haitian said awkwardly, looking at the 'Zongzi' wrapped in hair in front of him with only wide-open eyes, he can indeed control Foxfire, but this human being is no older than Ji Yundao, normal Even the most ordinary human beings have not established a connection with him, I am afraid that even his lowest level of fox fire cannot bear it.

Ji Yun held the pen version of Jiangmojian horizontally in his hand, and casually swept a beam of light onto the hair on the ground, but the hair that had been broken grew back quickly, he shook his head, "It's useless."

"Of course, she didn't grow this hair. What's behind her is the key to our rescue."

Ji Yun nodded. It's not that he didn't see the ghost behind him. The too long hair has covered its face, and the hair wrapped around the human body is also growing continuously. Death is only a matter of time. It's just that The distress message conveyed from the eyes is really pitiful.

Haitian stopped and said, "I'll fix it, you save people."

"kindness."

The author has something to say: Attention dear ones, this is the second update today, there is still a chapter on it~~>3