Heaven begs you to reach the pinnacle of life

Although with Zhang Qiongxin's attitude of giving him things at the beginning, the little girl has a straightforward temper, if he speaks, she will not hesitate too much.But Lin Huizhen didn't like to ask for help, and he didn't have something that could be exchanged with Zhang Qiongxin at an equivalent value. Lin Huizhen would rather trouble himself than open the mouth.

He called Qian Congqing downstairs and told him that he had to go home first.

Qian Congqing immediately reported his address in Hengbo Garden to Lin Huizhen.Instead of tossing Lin Huizhen back to school again, it is better to meet directly at the apartment of Hengbo Jingyuan.

In order to save time, Lin Huizhen locked the bicycle, walked out of the school with the marinated eggs, and took a taxi.

The first thing Lin Huizhen did when he got home was press the marinated eggs in the bathroom, and sprayed the whole body with the medicinal liquid produced by the Zhang family, which is specially used to eliminate the smell of blood and corpses.Oh, and Lin Huizhen's own hand, the claw that grabbed the marinated egg just now.

Braised egg patted Lin Huizhen's hand away dissatisfied, and then dipped his paws in cold water to smooth out the fur that exudes the smell of medicine.

As a cat demon, although he doesn't dislike taking a bath, he doesn't like the feeling of being wet and his fur clinging to his body.

The feeling of getting dressed and taking a shower is really weird.

This idea suddenly occurred to the bittern who was dipping his paws in water to comb his fur, and stopped the movement of his paws.

Immediately, Braised Egg shook his head.

It's strange how the cat undresses.

Fifteen minutes later, Braised Egg walked out of the bathroom on graceful catwalks.

Lin Huizhen hugged the little black cat in front of him. Compared with the smell of corpses, the smell of medicine exuding from the marinated egg was obviously much better at this time.

etc!this smell...

Lin Huizhen moved closer to the black cat, sniffed it carefully, and finally put the tip of his nose directly into the fur on the back of the marinated egg, and took a deep breath.

The marinated egg was obviously stunned.He has carefully groomed the fur on his body. Although the smell of medicine is a bit strong, there is absolutely no smell of corpses.

"Strange..." Lin Huizhen held on to the black cat, reached out and took the bottle of Liushen toilet water on the coffee table into his hand, sprayed a little on the back of his hand, and then smelled it.

Hmm... Although Lin Huizhen doesn't understand the pharmacology of the clear fragrance of herbs, he can still distinguish the smell of some herbs after seeing his mother dispensing them.

With the bottom line in mind, Lin Huizhen raised the bewildered black cat to his eyes, and leaned closer to his neck to smell it carefully.

spiced corned egg:"……"

He was completely shocked by Lin Huizhen's actions, and it took a long time for the marinated egg to think of resisting.So, he "meowed" loudly, raised his paw pad and pushed away Lin Huizhen's face.

Lin Huizhen tilted his head to the side very cooperatively, then stretched out his hand to pinch the paw of the stewed egg, squeezed the pad of the meat, and said solemnly: "Okay, it's time for us to go, braised egg."

With that said, Lin Huizhen walked out the door with the door key, wallet and mobile phone in one hand and the cat in the other.

spiced corned egg:"………………"

what the hell!

When the black cat stewed egg fell into suspicion that something was wrong with Lin Huizhen's head, Lin Huizhen sighed softly where the stewed egg could not see.

illusion.

There is no fragrance of sword heart cold orchid, only the medicinal fragrance of the low-grade medicinal liquid prepared by the Zhang family.And in that liquid medicine, there is also no ingredient of sword heart cold orchid.

Jianxin Hanlan was the smell of that person. Lin Huizhen could only vaguely distinguish that it was the fragrance of orchids at the beginning, or did he find the pot of Jianxin Hanlan with the same fragrance after collecting various orchids by his secret confidantes.

The scent of sword heart orchid is really good.

Refreshing, people, think about it.

The apartment arranged by the Qian family for Qian Congqing is located in Hengbo View Garden, one of the best residential areas in Yuncheng, with a beautiful view overlooking the river from the window.Compared with Lin Huizhen's extremely loose security and no guards at all in the Taoyuan community, Hengbo Garden pays attention to the privacy and safety of users, and no one is allowed to enter without the certificate of the user of the community.

After Lin Huizhen got into the taxi with the corned eggs, the first thing he did was to call Qian Congqing.

He was not interested in standing outside the Hengbo Garden waiting for someone.

However, it didn't work out.

Lin Huizhen raised his eyebrows.He looked at his watch, and after going home and washing his hair with marinated eggs, it was now [-]:[-] in the evening, and the dormitory students of senior two, senior three, and senior one were already in self-study.Any more time wasted, Qian Congqing and the others should have left the school.

After making two calls in a row but no one answered, Lin Huizhen's eyes narrowed, and she pulled down the address book list, and found Zhang Qiongxin.

Called, still no one answered.

Lin Huizhen held the mobile phone in one hand, and pinched the meat pad of the marinated egg in the other.He closed his eyes and sighed.

After a while, Lin Huizhen opened his eyes, and said to the driver in the driver's seat: "Master, please, I won't go to Hengbo Garden, but go to No. [-] Middle School."

"Okay."

The taxi soon stopped at the gate of Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School.Lin Huizhen got out of the car, looked at the high school campus he had just left for more than an hour, and gasped like a toothache.

The marinated egg squatting on Lin Huizhen's shoulder let out a threatening growl from his throat, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead in an instant.

"It's troublesome..." Lin Huizhen murmured, he should have known that something would happen sooner or later in this broken gathering place.

Qian Congqing and the others are probably stuck in it.

Lin Huizhen took classes in Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School for more than a week. No matter how painful it is to look at the cloudy air above the campus, he got used to it after such a long time. air conditioner.

At this time, he had been away for more than an hour, and the yin energy above the No. [-] Middle School was as thick as ink, and this biting yin energy seemed to be a natural barrier.Even if ordinary people couldn't see the yin energy covering the entire campus, passers-by subconsciously chose to stay away.

The original Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School could be called the place of gathering Yin, but the current No. [-] Middle School can be called a little ghost.

It is said that before the establishment of Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School, this land was just a rotten vegetable field?

With this concentration of Yin Qi, Lin Huizhen extremely suspected that it wasn't a rotten vegetable field at all, but a mass grave!

Lin Huizhen stretched out his hand and lifted the corned egg from his shoulders and put it on the ground. Looking at the black cat's bewildered furry face, he said, "Wait here." It's not one or two points stronger than the sisters of the Zhang family, but the level of this ghost's evil spirit, no Jindan stage cultivation base can't bear it at all.

Although Lin Huizhen is currently an ordinary person without cultivation, he has an artifact to protect his body, and the yin energy is not enough to corrode his body.

Moreover, on the premise of not rebuilding immediately, there is no way to break this yin energy.

Lin Huizhen's eyes dimmed, and he didn't bother to explain to Braised Dan. After throwing down the cat, he strode towards the security room at the school gate.

Lin Huizhen originally wanted to tell the security guard in the security room, and asked the security guard to open the electric telescopic door for him under the pretext of taking things.But Lin Huizhen looked inside through the window, only to see the security guard who was still in good spirits an hour ago sitting on the ground tremblingly, with Yin Qi entering his body. As an ordinary person, he was shivering from the cold, He was not in the mood to talk to Lin Huizhen at all.

Lin Huizhen was silent for a moment, and pressed his hand on the electric retractable door, ready to jump directly over it.

At this moment, the black cat that had just been put down by him rushed over, grabbed Lin Huizhen's pants directly, and opened its mouth with a series of rapid meowing sounds, as if it was accusing.

Lin Huizhen was not in the mood to explain anything to the little cat demon at all. He leaned over and pulled the corned egg off his trousers. The school uniform trousers were scratched by the corned egg and he didn't even bother to reprimand him, and said quickly: "No, you You can't follow, you can't bear the yin inside. You are not allowed to follow, or you won't have to go home in the future."

Lin Huizhen's voice was getting colder. At that moment, the boy in an ugly autumn school uniform coincided with the Venerable Xuanzhen sitting on the throne in charge of the two ways of righteousness and evil. His voice was not high, but it was full of unquestionable majesty.

The marinated egg was stunned, and the black cat stood up and let go of its paws in a daze. Something seemed to flash in the dark blue cat's eyes, but it was drowned in confusion and a little irritation.

He didn't like Lin Huizhen's tone at this time.

Looking at the black cat who seemed to have been severely hit, Lin Huizhen remembered his previous speculation about the age of the marinated egg.Although the cat has eight tails, he is just a little guy with the blood of a big demon.

Lin Huizhen slowed down his voice, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the marinated egg, to appease, but also a little perfunctory, said: "Good boy."

After finishing speaking, Lin Hui raised his hand and jumped directly over the electric retractable door.

Pushing open the door of the teaching building, Lin Huizhen strode into the building built 50 years ago.

Cold is the first feeling.

The whole building was gloomy, as if it was built on an iceberg, and there was a bone-chilling chill everywhere.It's not yet dark, but when the afterglow of the setting sun shines into the building through the windows, instead of adding any warmth to the place, the sun that should have been warm orange somehow shone on the white When it hit the wall, it turned as bright red as blood.

Dead silence is the second feeling.

Although school is over, there are actually quite a few people in the teaching building of Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School.

The national policy has been calling for reducing the burden on students, but for the sake of college entrance examination results, there should not be too many schools that are obscenely obedient and violative.Especially in Yuncheng, a small fourth-tier and third-tier city, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is extremely difficult to implement the burden reduction policy.Moreover, in order to get good grades in the college entrance examination, not only the school intends to add extra classes, but even the parents hope that the students will stay in school as long as possible and learn more knowledge.

The so-called dismissal, the only ones who leave school are freshmen who have just entered high school, and they are only commuters.From 09:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., it is a mandatory requirement of the school to conduct self-study in the school classroom. The dormitory of the school is not something that boarding students can return to whenever they want.

As for the second and third year of high school, it is needless to say.If you want to leave school at five o'clock in the evening, you are dreaming.

Therefore, the students in the teaching building today are only the senior one commuting students.Rough calculations, there are almost 2000 students alone, not including the teachers who study at night and the teachers on duty.

The popularity in the teaching building was actually quite high, but the yin energy that filled the campus at this time was too strong, and the anger of more than 2000 people could no longer be suppressed.

The yin qi is too strong, the yin and yang are reversed, and it is the time of encountering demons. In Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School, which is originally a gathering place for yin, there will inevitably be some things that only a small group of people would encounter. That is——

Hit ghosts.

Lin Huizhen's previous guess was half right. More than 50 years ago, the Yuncheng No. 50 Middle School campus was indeed a field of rotten vegetables, but [-] years later, it was a mass grave.

In a certain first-grade class, on the podium sat a teacher who was watching evening self-study, while below, there were scattered dormitory students who were doing self-study.Some of them are doing their homework seriously, some are in a daze, and some are secretly fiddling with their mobile phones and sending text messages.

The dormitory students in the first year of senior high school are not so used to the daily compulsory self-study after school. There are not many students who can calm down, but they keep the most basic quiet and do their own things.

The moment the accident happened, they didn't actually notice it.But in the quiet classroom, someone suddenly spoke in an unknown dialect, which disturbed others.

"Goofy, don't play anymore, study hard."

The boy who was fiddling with his mobile phone was startled by the old female voice, thinking it was the teacher coming.But, what the hell is Gouwazi?Swear?

The boy looked up subconsciously, but saw an old lady with silver hair sitting on the empty seat belonging to commuters at some point.The old lady was wearing coarse cloth clothes that were full of patches, and her hands were full of calluses and frostbite.Her eyes were cloudy, but her eyes were full of love when she looked at the boy.

Boy: "???"

The boy looked at the old lady in surprise, and blurted out, "Who are you?"

The boy's voice startled the other students who were studying by themselves. Everyone followed the sound, and then their eyes widened suddenly.

"She's my grandma."

An immature child's voice sounded behind the boy, and then the cool air brushed over the back of the boy's neck, making his skin crawl.

The boy turned his head suddenly, and saw a little boy about seven or eight years old squatting on the table in the back row.The little boy was filthy all over, and his little face was as muddy as a tabby cat. Only a pair of eyes were shining, full of hope.

"Brother, shall we play together?"

"Goofy boy." The old lady patted the table displeased, the old face full of wrinkled orange peels suddenly dripped with bright red blood, one side of her head became bloody, and her voice became vague, "Read carefully Read a book!"

"No, grandma, I want to play, I want to play!" The little boy reached out and grabbed the boy's shoulder, his dirty little hand suddenly began to bleed and rot, and the pieces of flesh fell off the bones of his hand sparsely. In an instant, it became extremely sharp and piercing, "I want to play! I want to play!!"

Boy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Some kind of terrible conjecture hit the boy's brain, and he couldn't help screaming, and rushed out from the old lady and the little boy's encirclement without even caring about dropping his phone on the ground.

Do you think that the rest of the students are just watching stupidly, thinking that the boy suddenly yelled and disturbed the order of evening self-study?

No!Not only the boys, but also the other students around, and the teacher sitting on the podium, all saw it!

At that moment, there were screams one after another, the screams of "ghost" interspersed with it, and the sound of the little ghost clapping his hands for joy while watching the chaos, and the old lady sighing helplessly.

People in the classroom flocked to the door, and they wanted to flee.However, no matter whether it is the front door or the back door, the door seems to be welded to the wall. No matter how people in the classroom bump into it, they can't open it no matter how much they pry.

Zhang Qiongying took advantage of her position to secretly paste the exorcising evil talisman at the back of this classroom. The edge of the yellow talisman paper was already wet with black water, and the cinnabar characters on it were blurred.

The exorcising and transforming evil talisman created by Zhang Qiongying is certainly a spiritual talisman, but the spiritual talisman drawn by a second-level Qi Refining monk can only expel one or two ordinary little ghosts with the gathered clean energy.Today's yin-gathering place has turned into a place of ghosts and ghosts. With the blessing of these yin qi, the wandering ghosts walking here are not afraid of those low-level talismans at all.

Similar things are happening in every corner of the school.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." The old lady with half of her face was bloody and mutilated said vaguely. It wasn't that she couldn't speak clearly, but because her throat was rotten and most of her vocal cords were destroyed.

"The old woman just wants to ask everyone for a favor. My Gouwazi is very smart, but the old woman has no money, so she can't send Gouwazi to school."

"You are all scholars, can you help my dog ​​review his homework?"

……

In a certain classroom, a female ghost wearing a blood-red cheongsam stood on the podium dragging a large package.At the other end of the classroom, a group of people, including the teacher, were trembling with fear on their faces.

The female ghost shook off the burden skin, and the hill-like bones appeared in front of everyone, and the stench of corpses directly fainted several people.

"The butcher is very bad. He chopped up the body of the slave family into this shape. The slave family spent a lot of effort to find these. I wonder if all the young masters and ladies can help the slave family to sew them up?"

……

"...The Dao is one that cannot be separated from it for a moment, but it is not the way. Therefore, a gentleman is cautious about what he does not see, and fears what he does not hear. What is invisible is invisible, and nothing is obvious. Therefore, a gentleman is cautious about being alone. also."

On the podium, a middle-aged man in a blue robe held a ruler—actually a beech ruler specially prepared for the math teacher in the class—and shook his head, reading out a sentence from "The Doctrine of the Mean".This kind of action looked a little funny, but none of the students sitting in the classroom dared to laugh. They all stared at the classroom floor tremblingly, and some of them had already passed out with their eyes open.

Because when the man turned around and grabbed the chalk to write on the blackboard, there was a big hole in the back of his head that was bloody and bloody.Moreover, under the incandescent light, that man has no shadow, no shadow, no shadow!

This is a ghost who is still obsessed with teaching after death.

The green-robed male ghost lightly stroked the ruler, glanced at the people sitting down, paused, and then continued: "What do you mean by that?"

Everyone: Help!

……

"These chicken feet are not tasty, the marinade is not tasty enough, and the ingredients are not sophisticated enough." On the podium, a fat man in satin clothes full of holes sat cross-legged, with a pile of snacks in his arms, revealing The chubby face of blue and black was half satisfied and half critical, and some students shivered and sent the snacks they had stored to his arms.

Even though the aroma of the snacks after opening the package filled the classroom, even if the ghost was eating the snacks and making a loud and piercing voice, the students and the evening self-study teacher of this class did not dare to say anything.

Eat, eat, Jade Emperor Jesus, Mother Mary of God, please, let these snacks shut the mouth of this ghost.

Human flesh doesn't taste good, it really doesn't taste good! ! !

……

The entire teaching building, more than 40 classrooms, were already in chaos. Many students and teachers fainted from fright. Fortunately, these ghosts have no intention of killing people for the time being.

This is not because these ghosts don't desire the anger of human beings, or they don't want to vent their dead pain and anger on them, but that although most of the underground seals have been torn apart, the residual power is still there.Even though this place has already become a ghost, there is still a period of time before these people become the dishes of some evil spirits.

Although ghostly spirits pervade every part of the campus, they haven't fully taken over yet.Lin Huizhen could vaguely feel the aura of Zhang Qiongying and sisters when they were urging the magic weapon with all their strength, and there was also a strange aura, which was not weaker than the money sword and ruler-shaped magic weapon of Zhang Qiongying and sisters.

Compared with the aura of these magic weapons, it was the awe-inspiring sword intent that led Lin Huizhen to the rooftop.

In terms of cultivation, Ge Weiwei only has the cultivation base of the fifth level of refining qi, and dealing with this ghostly yin qi will undoubtedly shake the tree.But if you add the status of sword cultivator and the mudslides in the cultivation world, what else can Lin Huizhen say.

A sword cultivator who cannot leapfrog challenges is not a good sword cultivator!

When Lin Huizhen rushed to the rooftop, it was the confrontation between the three parties.

Qian Congqing was on the rooftop, Zhang sisters and Ge Weiwei were there.

In addition to them, there is also a young man in a suit and leather shoes who looks like a social elite.He tightly grasped Qian Congqing's wrist, half-embracing Qian Congqing in his arms. The young man who was three points similar to Qian Congqing in facial features had a stern expression, and he was not at all moved when he saw the supernatural events happening before his eyes.

Next to the young man, a middle-aged man in a gray tunic suit held a rusty copper bell in his hand. The copper bell was exuding a rich gray-white aura.He guarded the young man with a condensed expression.

Well, Liu Ke is also there, but he is already dizzy, ignore it.

It is obvious that there are two forces confronting them.

There was a man with slender eyebrows and eyes, and a sharp chin that could stab someone to death.The facial features are not ugly when viewed separately, they can even be called exquisite, but when put together, they feel awkward no matter how you look at them. There is a sinister look in his face, and he doesn't look like a good person.

And in fact, he was nothing.

Under his feet are clusters of snakes that can kill trypophobia, poisonous snakes of various colors gather together, entangle with each other, but rub against the man's shoes very intimately, tame like a domestic dog.

The man kept staring at Qian Congqing in the crowd. Seeing Qian Congqing looking over with trembling eyes, he couldn't help showing a malicious smile, and licked his lips with a forked tongue in his grinning mouth.The originally black eyes instantly turned into red vertical pupils, and turquoise scales sprung up on the man's right face like mushrooms after rain, and they continued to spread.

Such a face can almost be called the shadow of Qian Congqing's childhood.

On his tenth birthday, the giant python that hanged him in his dream, the man who looked like a snake but strangled him in reality, and his brother who broke his arm trying to save him.

It's not the same snake face, but it can easily make Qian Congqing fall into the shadow of childhood.

The young man in a suit embraced Qian Congqing and said coldly, "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, brother is here."

"Brother..." Qian Congqing's voice trembled, not caring about maintaining his brave and fearless image in front of the goddess in his heart, "They have found them again."