The formation of the fierce wife of Tianyun ghost pupil

Chapter 259 A Nervous Gift (2)
"You say you are a contract ghost? Which Yin soldier is in charge?"

Taoist Master Tsing Yi paused, and slightly loosened the golden thread on the mouth of the Qiankun bag in his hand. Yi Jianjia gasped for a while, and then suddenly got up slowly from the ground.

"What the priest is looking for is the source of this ghost land. Unfortunately, this ghost land was formed many years ago. I am also looking for the source of the ghost land. Unfortunately, it has already disappeared."

Because Yi Jianjia couldn't control her transformation, scarlet bloodstains were left on her beautiful face, which looked particularly pervasive, and her nails also slowly grew longer, turning bright red and bloody little by little.

She doesn't know the identity of the owner, but she can feel the powerful aura from her body. Even though she is still a weak body, one day she will return to the original, just like the uncle Bai she has known for more than 1000 years. Not a little white dog...

"Disappeared? How is it possible? Impossible! On the day of July and a half, my hexagram pointed to this place. If it weren't for the existence of the source of the ghost land, this place would not look like this!"

Daoist Tsing Yi seemed a little irritable, he quickly drew a spell and threw it into the air, then hesitated for a while whether to take this powerful contract ghost, after all, if he offended people or ghosts who shouldn't be offended , the days to come will be sad.

Yi Jianjia took a look at this almost identical face and shook her head. She was old and had mistaken someone, and then this unreliable Maoshan Taoist priest had mistaken ghost!
"So... I caught the wrong ghost?"

Taoist Master Tsing Yi took a look at Yi Jianjia. He also knew that if it was an ordinary wandering spirit, most of them would not be able to speak human words.

"Yes, Daoist, my family's name is Yi Jianjia, and my master's name is Qin Zixuan, so can you let me go? My family is a vegetarian."

Yi Meiren tidied up her skirt, because the golden thread on Tsing Yi Daoist's hand gradually loosened, she could run away immediately, but she didn't want to do that, after all, that face fascinated her too much.

"What a rascal..."

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi shook his head, and the words in his mouth drove the formula. The golden thread on Yi Jianjia's body gradually loosened. The source of the earth.

"Is the Taoist still not leaving? The sky is about to dawn."

From midnight to early morning, a thousand-year-old dead ghost and a novice Maoshan Taoist priest stood on the playground of the high school attached to the capital and looked at each other for hours.
There are some little wandering spirits in this campus, but after Yi Meiren showed up today, they all fled out, and the clean place was completely clean.

"Ah? Ah! Aren't you going?"

Daoist Tsing Yi slapped his head, he must have been standing in meditation again, he has had this problem since he was a child, for which he has been punished many times by his master!

"The slave family is leaving now, Daoist."

Yi Jianjia smiled, glanced at the dazed Tsing Yi path, turned around and gradually disappeared into the first ray of sunlight in the morning light, and the red skirt drifted slowly, bringing out a cool wind.

Qin Zixuan, who had just woken up, turned over and didn't feel that Yi Jianjia had entered the red house. Although she was a contract ghost, since Yi Meiren had no entity, she was basically not bound by the red house and could enter and exit at will.

The morning sun shone in through the thick European-style curtains. Qin Zixuan opened his eyes from the dream, and was relieved to see himself lying on the bed. He walked barefoot to the living room, took a glass of cold water, and poured it into his mouth. deliver.

"Drinking cold water again?"

Situ He leaned against the other end of the glass shelf, and said through the door. He had just come out of the shower when he saw Qin Zixuan coming to fetch water for a drink. Without even thinking about it, he knew that this girl must be drinking cold water.

"Uh... how do you know it's cold water?"

Qin Zixuan went to the glass door and pushed it open, looking at Situ He with slightly puzzled eyes.

"Just take a sip and you'll know." Situ He smiled, took the cup from Qin Zixuan's hand, and really drank it by himself.

But he didn't take a sip until he drank up the whole glass of water, then he put the empty glass back into Qin Zixuan's hand, water dripped on his peach pink lips, and his tone was very calm: "It's cold."

"Uh...my cup..." Qin Zixuan blinked a few times, seeing that Situ He didn't mind using her cup, she also felt weird.

"Before you used my cup to sleep on my bed, didn't you feel comfortable wearing my clothes?" Situ He turned around and took the clothes from the closet, then walked towards his bed, looking back at Qin Zixuan as he walked, "I want Changing clothes, if you don't close the door, why don't you come and sit?"

"..."

Like a thief who has been caught, Miss Qin hurriedly took two steps back and silently closed the door in the middle.
Qin Zixuan, who was extremely melancholy, couldn't understand why Situ He had become weird recently, but she was also a medical student in her previous life. On the way to school, she suddenly realized that a boy should have reached puberty at the age of 14. Thinking about his recent It was strange that Qin Zixuan also calmed down a lot.

On the second day of school, the new semester began to enter the right track. Everyone got off the bus at the school gate together, and then went to the teaching building separately.

Situ He is always alone. After all, he is a freshman in high school, but it is inevitable that someone will come up to talk to him. This kind of stereotyped chatting pattern has been broken today.

"Brother He..."

A soft voice came from behind, Situ He paused for a while, turned his head to look at the person trotting towards him from behind, and frowned his pretty brows.

"Miss Ning, please don't call me brother. Your surname is Ning, and my surname is Situ. Our two families are not related by blood."

Situ He's tone was very cold, just like how he treats strange people and things, this Ning Yafei is really ridiculous, after so many things, she still can't learn smart.

"I...I, just haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to say hello to your elder brother, so let me call you Situ He."

Ning Yafei twisted the hem of her skirt, looking at the junior high school uniform on her body and the similar high school uniform on Situ He, she felt much happier.

"Goodbye."

Situ He turned around and left. The eldest lady of the Ning family, a snake breeder, is really a wonderful flower, but the beautiful snake is far less powerful than the king cobra in her hand!
"Hey! Wait for me."

Not far away, Yu Zichu walked towards Situ He with his schoolbag slung across his shoulders. Behind him was the nearest No. [-] follower, Feng Qingran. Butterfly made complaints about it, and then followed Yuzichu's pace.

(End of this chapter)