As a ghost trafficker, what's wrong with trafficking female ghosts?

On campus.

After a brief silence, everyone spoke up and echoed Jiang Xiaobai.

"Oh! What a nice weather today! I have to go to the park to exercise!"

Someone spoke in a nonchalant tone, not forgetting to look up at the dark sky.

There are also students holding mobile phones with no signal, pretending to make calls:

"What? Mom, you're going to give me a brother? I'll be back right away!"

Liu Bo in the crowd also pretended to be calm and waved his hand:

"Since there's nothing else to do, let's just listen to Brother Jiang and disperse!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's go!"

"Let's all go!"

Just when everyone was lowering their heads and preparing to run away.

The headless ghost finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared:

"Lord Red!"

"Don't let them get away!"

"They are all your sacrifices!"

"And the guy in front of you!"

"He is an unforgivable ghost trafficker!"

When the headless ghost said this, his voice became more and more sad and angry:

"We don't know how many ghosts have fallen victim to his murderous hands!"

"This guy is extremely evil! We must kill him, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

Almost the moment he finished speaking.

The ghost power in the red-clothed ghost king's body surged wildly.

For a moment, the campus was filled with cold wind.

Its long hair was flying and its red robe was rustling in the wind.

An unprecedented atmosphere of terror instantly enveloped the entire venue!

Everyone who was about to run away froze in place.

The way they looked at the headless ghost was full of anger.

This guy!

Why are you so mean?

"I'm sorry..."

Little Fugui couldn't help but jump up and down in anger and curse:

"Tell me about you!"

"You've lost your head, and you're still yelling..."

But following the calm gaze of the Red Ghost King.

Xiao Fugui's cursing gradually subsided.

In the end, it silently hung its little head and tightly grasped Jiang Xiaobai's trouser legs.

He looked as pathetic as he could be.

"You're done!"

Seeing this scene, the headless ghost couldn't help but laugh even more ferociously:

"You all have to die here today!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"boom!"

"Ow!"

Before the headless ghost could finish his words, his butt suddenly exploded.

A shrill scream instantly resounded throughout the venue.

"You! How dare you attack me?"

The headless ghost covered his butt with one hand, feeling both frightened and angry.

What the hell!

It's okay for you to bully me when the red-robed master is not here.

The man in red is here, and you're still bullying me?

Didn’t the man in red come here for nothing?

"Who told you to talk so much?"

Jiang Xiaobai gave the headless ghost a very unfriendly look.

In fact, he wasn't too worried about his own safety.

After all, from the beginning.

He took out the coward's escape talisman and held it tightly in his hand.

If you want to run, you can run anytime.

You can even take Zhao Wanting and Xiao Fugui with you and run away.

However, the escape talisman can only take up to five people with you.

therefore.

Jiang Xiaobai, upholding his few remaining consciences, decided to give it a try.

See if you can rescue the others from the clutches of the red-clothed ghost.

But this headless ghost is good.

A heart-wrenching roar directly disrupted his plan.

"There's nothing I can do. I can only hope that my language-is-art skill will work."

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the Red-Clothed Ghost King and said secretly in his heart.

In fact, it was just as the Headless Ghost had expected.

Using your own skills is not without cost.

The price to pay is the consumption of ghost power.

If used to deal with ghosts with the same strength as oneself or weaker than oneself, the consumption of skills will naturally be very small.

Therefore, it appears that there is no consumption.

But what if you face a ghost stronger than yourself.

The speed at which ghost power is consumed will definitely increase greatly.

Jiang Xiaobai was really not sure if he could defeat the opponent before his ghost power was completely used up!

Therefore, he planned to try his passive skills and try to pull the others out of the pit.

Jiang Xiaobai thought about this, took a deep breath, and was about to speak:

"actually……"

"Shh!"

Before Jiang Xiaobai could finish his words, the red-clothed ghost king waved his sleeves.

next moment.

Everything around me was spinning.

When Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes again.

He was already in a classroom and had changed into his familiar high school uniform.

"Would you at least wait for me to finish speaking?"

Jiang Xiaobai was speechless.

Then he looked around.

Sitting next to him was Zhao Wanting.

At this moment, Zhao Wanting still held the camera in her hand.

However, she also wore the school uniform of Baiyun High School, looking very youthful and energetic.

Right in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

Little Fugui was sitting at the table with a confused look on his face.

At this moment, it also changed into a school uniform.

The small school uniform fits Fugui very well, and it makes him look even cuter when he wears it.

Plus that stupid look.

If other girls saw this, they would definitely be overwhelmed with maternal love.

Jiang Xiaobai discovered that apart from the three of them.

Liu Bo and dozens of people who participated in the campus festival were also included.

Everyone was sitting in their seats.

If someone who doesn't know the situation sees it.

I'm afraid you would think that this is just an ordinary school life.

"Brother Jiang! What's going on?"

Liu Bo saw Jiang Xiaobai at a glance.

He hurried over tremblingly, the expression on his face uglier than crying:

"Brother Jiang! Why am I so unlucky?"

"I see ghosts at school and at home!"

"I finally made it to the school festival. I figured with so many people here, I wouldn't run into any ghosts..."

"In the end, I ran into a group of ghost soldiers!"

"Did I offend some god in my previous life?"

Liu Bo just raised a question and then started to complain like a machine gun.

This shows how depressed he is inside.

As Liu Bo's words were conveyed.

Dozens of people in the class all looked at Jiang Xiaobai.

Most of them looked unhappy.

However, their eyes were filled with extremely strong expectations and hopes.

"We have entered the Red Ghost King's lair!"

At this time, Xiao Fugui finally came to his senses.

Its face turned bitter and it yelled:

"Boss! What do we do now?"

"My little Fugui's life has just begun, it can't end like this, right?"

A ghost-level ghost den can only affect the surrounding environment to a certain extent.

But if you reach the level of Ghost King.

It can influence people's cognition and even create a specific environment!

This is the absolute gap between the evil ghost and the ghost king!

Not only in terms of ghost power, but also in terms of the transformation of the ghost!

"Don't worry, you can't do it."

Jiang Xiaobai sighed helplessly.

God knows what's wrong with that guy in red.

Without even waiting for me to finish my words, I dragged everyone into the den of evil.

"Boss!"

At this moment, Fugui seemed to sense something, and his face became terrified:

"I...I feel its breath!"

"Its resentment is growing!"

"We're screwed!"