Weird Survival: Get a hundred times stronger at the beginning

Chapter 782
A streak of black air floated out of Ghost Master's body, flew towards the red-dyed rice paper, and stuck to it.

"Ghost Master" seemed to have lost his vitality, and fell to the ground with a huff, turning into a piece of waste paper, and a piece of wet paper could be vaguely seen on it.

The rice paper next to it changed back and forth, and turned into a ghost again.

Its old face was still ashen.

"Screw up."

The rough and hoarse voice still couldn't conceal the anger in its heart.

"Didn't find it?"

"Found it."

"Strong?"

"Not counting."

The hammer Su Yuan used was very powerful, but it was only stiff and not strong.

At that time, he was full of anger and tore up the portrait used to find the person, otherwise he would not have lost the trace of the other party.

"Ah."

Zhang Yong sat back on the chair, and asked all the questions that should be asked, but it was useless to ask again. He held the handle of the mahogany chair and tapped it lightly.

"Master, can you draw another picture?"

"I asked and he said no."

They still don't know that even if they can make the portrait of the middle-aged uncle, they won't be able to find Su Yuan.

Ghost Master was silent, his heart twitched one after another, where is that damned guy hiding?
Why didn't I find out!

correct!

"He got my saliva on him."

Zhang Yong nodded: "You can go to Ghost City University to guard."

"Yes."

Ghost Lord's saliva is not an ordinary thing, just like a dog will urinate along the way to mark it so that it is easy to go home, his saliva also has this purpose.

As long as the corroded red seal is still there, he happens to be around him.

If he hadn't fallen into a state of madness at that time, Master Gui activated the secret technique, Su Yuan would have nowhere to hide.

……

"I told you, I want you to go to school with peace of mind, and don't do any evil magic tricks like raising ghosts and controlling paper people!"

"Ah."

"The school called. We saw too many people at that time, and there was nothing we could do. You could only be regarded as a dead person. This incident has been filed, and that person is also wanted. You can't go back to the school, so ," There was silence on the phone for a while: "Go home."

"Home? Forget it."

"Xiao Yong, why are you still so stubborn!"

Stubborn?

Zhang Yong hung up the phone with an intriguing smirk on his face.

Dead man, am I not originally a dead man?

When did you really care about me.

Ha ha.

As for filing or something, it's pure nonsense.

He's still alive, what's the case?Just fooling those fools.

I can't go back to school, which is really troublesome.

Mu Niang's matter has not yet been settled.

He closed his eyes, and the image of the middle-aged man appeared in his mind.

Whoever you are, messed with me.

It also angered the ghost.

Then you can't live.

Zhang Yong thought, it seemed that his urinal should be replaced with a new one.

……

Su Yuan returned to his original appearance.

He raised his right hand to look at it, and then put it down again. The pain of broken bones seemed to ease somewhat.

"Master, are you alright?"

Xiao Jiu looked at his drooping right hand with concern.

"It hurts."

"10 punishment points, can be recovered!"

"It's only 10, hurry up and cure me, Master!"

Su Yuan resolutely recovered his right hand with 10 punishment points.

"Fuck, it's all over."

Su Yuan tried to squeeze it hard, or stretch it out, but there was no pressure.

"Produced by the system," Xiao Jiu smiled lightly, "The medicine will cure the disease!"

Su Yuan suddenly thought of something: "Why didn't you help me when the fist bone was broken? It hurt me for so long."

Xiao Jiu stuck out her tongue mischievously: "We care about our beloved master, why don't we just forget about it?"

Su Yuan naturally wouldn't argue with her.

He did the math, he used 1 penalty point to buy salted fish before, and he used 10 points just now.

I still have 209 punishment points left.

"By the way, are there any props to cover up the corpse's aura?"

"Yes, I have."

"You didn't tell me sooner."

"I said it earlier, you poor ghost can't exchange it!"

"I'm not a poor ghost, I'm a zombie."

"Concealment stone, which can hide the breath of special physique, requires 100 punishment points."

"So expensive!"

Su Yuan blinked at Xiao Jiu twice, and looked at her tiredly: "A discount."

"Who is Zhe?"

"..."

Su Yuan looked at the black stone in his hand, and threw it into his pocket.

"Now you can go back with confidence and boldness."

With the concealment stone, he didn't have to worry about being exposed due to corpse aura.

After Su Yuan found out that he had become stiff, he walked like flying.

He can run hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

It was a little hard to get used to at first, but I got used to it later.

When we returned to the gate of Ghost City University.

Su Yuan found that there was a long queue at the door.

The two guards were gone, and Captain Xu Dong of the Security Section personally led the team to appear at the door.

Schools are under martial law.

Anyone entering must show a student ID.

He smacked his tongue secretly.

Looks like he's making waves with his burning fake Jang Yong.

Schools are very sensitive to any homicide.

Once something happens,

First, block the news and minimize the impact;

Second, abandon the car to protect the handsome;
Third, school security rectification.

Su Yuan shook his head, he couldn't find it anyway.

He took out his student ID card, gave Xu Dong a look, and went in.

Just when Su Yuan walked downstairs to the boys' dormitory.

A slender black shadow quietly appeared behind him.

Before Su Yuan could react, his mouth was covered.

An inexplicable gas got into his nose.

He fainted instantly.

The man pulled him up, and the few flashes disappeared.

This is an antique house.

The room is not big. Entering the door, there are two rows of mahogany round chairs on the left and right sides.

There is a solid wood table facing the door, and two mahogany chairs are placed on both sides of the table.

At this time, the room was not only full of people.

There are still many people standing behind the seats on the left and right sides.

Zheng Lingyu, also known as Fatty,
He was standing in the middle of the room, the target of all criticism.

The two sitting on the grand master's chair are the principals of the Zheng family in Ghost City.

They are Zheng Lingyu's second uncle, Zheng Yuan, and fourth uncle, Zheng Xing.

"Smile, you have been monitoring for so long, but you didn't even find it."

It was Zheng Yuan who spoke, with a sullen face, big eyes and dark complexion.

The fat man rubbed his eyes. He had dark circles under his eyes, and he had seriously lacked sleep in the past two days: "Ah, so as soon as I found out, I came here to report."

hemp egg,

If they hadn't notified the meeting,

I'm sleeping comfortably.

Zheng Xing slammed the table and glared at him: "Report what a fart! If we hadn't asked you, would you have said it?"

Zheng Xing's appearance is more similar to Zheng Lingyu's, with a round face and small eyes, nothing more than two extra beards.

If no one told them, they would have thought they were father and son.

Zheng Lingyu adjusted her glasses and said lazily, "Fourth Uncle, don't worry."

"Can I be in a hurry?"

Zheng Xing stood up, with a big belly: "You can't even look at the big sesame!"

"Then you haven't discovered Mu Niang's identity."

Fatty's voice became smaller and smaller, appearing very aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)