Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Although Qi Kai didn't know what happened between Brother Chuan and Song Yuesheng, he couldn't involve innocent people in their emotional entanglement.

Wu Sheng was seen holding up his face, his eyes curved into crescents, and laughing in a mean, long-drawn tone.

"Oh? You even got your name tattooed~~"

Qi Kai was puzzled.

What's with this gossipy face?

Brother Chuan’s reaction was also strange.

His face, ears and neck are as red as red apples, and he stutters when he speaks.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't believe what Xiao Liuzi said that Brother Chuan and Wu Sheng had only known each other for half a month.

"I don't want Shengsheng to be wronged."

Qi Kai came back to his senses from his thoughts and found that Wu Sheng on the opposite side had left at some point.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Sound, sound.

What exactly happened between Brother Chuan and Song Baoli?

Jiang Yuchuan looked at Qi Kai who looked silly, pursed his lips into a straight line, and left the cafeteria without saying anything.

It is better to rely on yourself than to seek help from others.

Tomorrow he will ask the director for approval for the PK activity this weekend, and then he will go to accompany Shengsheng to the Karate Club of HKUST.

After coming out of King Yama's Palace, Song Yuesheng felt that King Yama was extremely blindly confident.

He actually said that the magic of the underworld was inexhaustible, and after teaching her a few high-level mantras, he told her to just catch ghosts and not worry about the magic disappearing.

It was true that Yan Jun helped her, but she couldn't trust him.

After the ghost catcher's weapons and spells disappear, his body becomes the same as an ordinary ghost and will be devoured if he encounters an evil spirit.

Song Yuesheng squeezed the Netherworld Ring irritably.

"Lord Yan Jun must have his reasons for saying that. Xiao Song, don't be too anxious. If you really get into trouble, you can call me. I will definitely help you."

Zuiyue was actually also very confused.

Last time, Xiao Hei suggested replacing the soul-binding chains that escort ghosts, and Lord Yama agreed without hesitation.

Because Xiao Song lost a lot of evil spirits in the H9 area, it would be reasonable for them to ask for more weapons to catch ghosts and save people.

How did you find an excuse that weapons and spells won’t run out?

Song Yuesheng waved his hand and threw the ring out, which turned into a Netherworld Umbrella: "Let's talk about it later. I'm leaving now. If we're any later, those scavengers will probably become zombies without spirits."

She has now become proficient in using the Nether Umbrella to change her location.

As long as she thinks of the places she has been to, she can use the Netherworld Umbrella to move there instantly.

The sky was slightly bright and the campus of H University was very quiet.

Song Yuesheng casually walked into a liberal arts classroom. The clock hanging above the blackboard showed ten minutes past five.

She now feels bad about being seen.

Otherwise, she could go to each scavenger's dormitory according to the location of the breath, and then use the Nether Fire to burn the black air.

Or she could choose another quick method.

Song Yuesheng knocked on the table, and then decided to cast the Netherworld Fire on Qianyan.

When I was about to leave, a female voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"Oh my gosh."

Wang Xiao walked into the classroom holding the vocabulary book and started reciting the words. When he saw a white shadow standing by the window, he was so scared that the vocabulary book flew out in a parabola.

She turned on the light and tried to speak in a kind tone: "Classmate, why don't you turn on the light?"

Unless you are sure what grade the other person is in, it’s always a good idea to call them classmate.

"I got up too early and lost sleep."

Song Yue picked up the word book on the ground and passed the small flame to Wang Xiao's hand the moment she returned it.

You can't just ignore it when you see it.

"Me too. I didn't sleep well last night. So I just got up and memorized the lessons..."

"Aha~"

Wang Xiao couldn't help but yawn, and sleepiness slowly crept over his eyelids.

She was surprised.

Could it be that she doesn't sleep at night and doesn't wake up during the day?

Unexpectedly, she became more and more sleepy, making her head dizzy.

She made a casual excuse to the classmate who didn't turn on the light and went back to the dormitory to catch up on her sleep.

There is no class today.

She can sleep for a long time.

"What did you just do?"

A young man walked in from the back door of the classroom. He was wearing a suit and holding a compass, with a probing look on his face.

"Catch a ghost."

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone somewhat nonchalant.

"The ghosts you and Murong Lou raised spread their ghost energy to the living. If they are not eradicated as soon as possible, you should know the consequences."

He Juan stared at her blankly, holding the Feng Shui sword and asking, "Who are you? How do you know?"

He accompanied professors from the college to the neighboring city for a two-week academic exchange.

Just got back two hours ago.

After noticing the bad atmosphere in the school, he went straight to the classroom.

Unexpectedly, with the help of props, I saw this girl burning Wang Xiao with fire.

She even knew Murong Lou and Qian Yan.

"You're not in school?" Song Yuesheng brushed her hair and continued without waiting for his answer, "You can go find Murong Lou. If you think he's untrustworthy, you can also go to the confession wall."

Song Yuesheng smiled and left the classroom.

"Sparrow Spirit, what is the current mission value?"

Blue Sparrow has been in low spirits ever since Song Yuesheng became a ghost messenger. No matter how much time you spend browsing forums, it can't figure out how a living person can become a ghost messenger.

Hearing Song Yuesheng's question, it pressed the black cover button on the task machine.

The black cover is open and the task machine's screen shows 70%.

It knows that the machine is not working properly.

"Sister Yue, 70%, I'm going to watch a movie. Call me if you need anything."

Song Yuesheng thought about it for a while.

She followed the freshman class schedule of the College of Arts and went to the classroom to wait at ten o'clock.

Thanks to Jiang Yuchuan, more classmates talk about her behind her back than Qianyan.

Seeing Qianyan and Zhao Youting coming together, their eyes couldn't help but wander between her and Qianyan.

pity.

They don't see the funny scenes.

With the coat pulled backwards over his arm, Song Yuesheng silently recited a mantra to Qianyan.

Qianyan couldn't dodge in time, and a big fireball flew into her body.

The intense burning sensation made her hold her clothes tightly, and black air was floating out of her mouth, nose, and ears.

His cheeks were pale and his lips were chapped.

However, Zhao Youting, who was sitting next to her, had a visibly reddened complexion.

Song Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and turned the ring thoughtfully.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"

Spirit, soul and energy!

Qianyan licked her lips and stared at Zhao Youting, like a dish that was about to be eaten.

Slowly reach forward.

The nails became longer and thinner, and the eyes turned green.

Zhao Youting was frightened.

He swallowed his saliva, got up in panic and ran out of the classroom.

Even if I bumped into the desk while running away, I didn't feel any pain.

Just when Qianyan was about to look for other prey, she suddenly felt a pain in her head and fell directly on the desk.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Lou walked into the classroom, picked up Qianyan, and before leaving, he looked at Song Yuesheng in the last row meaningfully.

Song Yuesheng smiled back.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her.

Murong Lou, where are you going to help Qianyan heal her injuries?

Fifteen minutes later, in the utility room on the first floor of the Student Union Office Building.

Song Yuesheng saw with his own eyes Murong Lou carrying Qianyan in, but he was the only one coming out. There must be a secret room.

She searched for a while and picked up a fairy tale book from the shelf. Then the wall on the left suddenly tilted inward.

There was a door inside the wall and she turned the handle and pushed it open.

A shadow suddenly pounced towards her.