Is Xiao Rao's judgment correct?

Of course it's right.

Just looking at the gloomy and angry eyebrows outside the corridor, you can see one and two.

After all, the game was determined by him, the ghost realm was formed by him, and the ghost beads in the whole school were provided by him, and that was all his cultivation!

The students 'game was successful'.

Did you get the ghost beads?

No, that's the marrow of his bones!

The eldest, the girl Kappa, the old man Le Gui Wang is unhappy.

He was unhappy, and Xiao Rao was happy!

With a relaxed smile on her eyebrows, she held her arms and looked ahead. The hanged ghost and the transparent Li Duan were in a difficult way, and the ghost blood collapsed.

The hanged ghosts began to bite the transparent Li Kuan's neck.

"It should be almost over!" Xiao Rao muttered in a low voice.

Students:...

Very scared.

They shrank like eggs.

It was Pei Fang who stood beside Xiao Rao, blocking her with his body, with a faint sense of protection, with bright big eyes watching the scene of the two ghosts fighting, and...

The deep burn marks on the transparent Li Kuan's face.

That was just now, Xiao Rao pressed it with his blood.

Pei Fang lowered his head and looked at his fingertips that were still stained with blood. He turned around and looked at Xiao Rao, leaned over to her side, very close to her, and asked in a very low voice: "Rao."

Rao, do you know my blood can control ghosts?”

"Do you know too?" Xiao Rao looked up, glanced at the shrunk classmates and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her voice was also very small.

"When I dealt with the Dixian, I noticed it, and my birth date and horoscope may be a bit particular..." Pei Fang pursed his lips and did not finish his words.

He was considering whether to report the date of birth to Xiao Rao!

Of course he really wanted to.

but……

It doesn't seem right.

However, Xiao Rao interrupted his thinking and said, "I know, you are the Liuyang destiny. Last month, when your class celebrated you, I asked, Yang Nian Yang Yue, Yang Yue, when you celebrated your birthday last month.

It is indeed very rare to be born in the place where the sun gathers.

"If you hadn't met a very evil thing, you wouldn't have seen a ghost in your life!"

"ah!"

Pei Fang's eyes suddenly opened, and his heart was a little flustered, mixed with shyness.

Rao Rao asked about him?

And you've inquired so clearly?

Why?

Could it be that it is because...

Pei Fang's face was blushing, and he fantasized in his mind, well, what is the name of his and Xiao Rao's future children?

What's wrong with Yuexiao?

It seems to be good!

He bit his lips and drooped his head.

Xiao Rao frowned slightly, looked at him with his lips and reminded him: "Your fate is so unique. The blood on your body also has the effect of destroying evil spirits and exorcising demons and damaging ghosts!"

"We are in the ghost realm now, so you... be careful."

In this environment, Pei Fang, who has blood to exorcise ghosts, is simply a mobile "treasure house". Ghosts dare not approach him at will, but humans can do it.

For ghosts, Pei Fang is a "flame mountain". It hurts when touched, but for humans, Pei Fang is a slightly strong big boy.

Not to mention one to ten.

Three people surround him and he will be finished.

The students... all look good now, but in a crisis, it is not impossible to use him as a "blood bank" and "magic instrument".

In the original memory, Pei Fang lost too much blood just to exorcise ghosts!

"Don't worry, Rao Rao, I understand, I will only tell you!" Pei Fang's voice became even lower.

Of course he understood the principle that a man was innocent and had a treasure, otherwise he would not have come to Xiao Rao and talked to her so mysteriously.

and……

Ahhh!

Rao Rao cares about him.

She cares about him!

Really, really...

Pei Fang was very moved.

Xiao Rao:...

[He seems to be in a bad mind and speaks well, why is he blushing?]

She pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders without thinking about it carefully. Over there, the "fight" between the Hang Ghost and the Transparent Li Kuan was over.

The transparent Li Duan has become...

Hiss ~

How to describe it?

It's all over the sky!

He was torn into thousands by a hanged ghost and floated in the air!

"Don't come over, I'm damn, don't pass!!!"

Instead of diving into the class group, Han Lisi was on the periphery, and she shouted in fear as she looked at the "Li Kuan" floating towards her.

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and waved her hand.

A small wind blew.

‘Li Kuan’ floated away.

The hanged ghost has regained the appearance of Zhang Yuerong, a student of the Republic of China. Her bloodshot ghost eyes have turned into bright apricot eyes, her dry and pale skin has elasticity again, and her long hair has turned back to her sister's head.

The terrifying marks on the neck were gone.

She was wearing a blue school uniform skirt and bowed deeply to the students with the special smile of that era.

The students looked at each other in surprise.

This hanged ghost, well, Zhang Yuerong's experience is indeed very pitiful. As a woman, she can especially understand her fear. Now, she has helped her avenge her, and she seems to have regained her rationality and turned back into a human appearance.

To be honest, the students shouldn't be so afraid of her, but...

She killed someone.

At the beginning, everyone remembers the person who was melted by her hair in the boy's dormitory!

The students could only bow their heads and say nothing.

Zhang Yuerong looked at them deeply, smiled bitterly, and then, regretfully and reluctantly touched the wall of the little red building.

She turned and left.

The fog slowly dissipated.

The little red building 70 years ago disappeared in the eyes of the students, and replaced by their familiar, uh, dilapidated male dormitory corridor.

"We're back!"

"Mom, it's really our dormitory building!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Is it over?"

"It's really okay? Isn't it a trick that ghosts deceive us again?"

The classmates were chattering and glad.
To be continued...