Chapter 218 Mr. Jing loves the wall when he talks, how to keep the distance when the elevator is too
The day before the sports meeting, Jing Ting asked me to do a task together. What happened?
Has his application finally been approved?
Let me look at the mission level, it’s a third-level special mission!
This is already the highest mission level that can be received so far.
It is also a mission area that I will not touch before I go to the Heaven Realm.
But for Mr. Jing and others, they are disdainful.
Why is Mr. Jing so condescending to do this mission with me?
No matter what the reason is, since it is a task, I agree without hesitation.
Because the task is not to go on a blind date, you have no choice but to choose, and there is no time for you to dress up.
If there is a mission, it is about monsters, monsters, life and death.
"Dong dong." Someone knocked on the glass door of my balcony. I turned around and was shocked. Jing Ting arrived in seconds!
The setting sun fell on him, coating him with a circle of golden light, dyeing every strand of his black hair with light, like the chosen one coming against the light, as if he appeared on stage with his own light.
I opened the balcony door, and he turned to me sideways, threw his equally handsome sword and jumped up.
I also flew up and stood at Xuanyi to look at him: "How are you rehearsing?"
He almost fell off the fairy sword.
I turned around and suppressed a smile. It seemed like this would definitely become a dark history for them.
"You laugh, you've laughed enough." Someone pushed my head.
I directly patted him over and glared at him: "I hate it when people mess up my hair!" I imitated the boys and wiped my temples with greasy hands.
Jing Ting looked at me and kept laughing. I felt very strange. What on earth was he laughing at?
I looked at him strangely, and he turned away and smiled. When I didn't look at him, he turned back to look at me and smiled.
Does Jing Ting have any serious illness? He breathes in too much laughing gas?
A boy always smiles silly at someone.
I felt my mind twitching, and the hairs all over my body stood up, Jing Ting, something is wrong with you!
I turned my face away and touched my arm covered with goosebumps. I didn't expect that Jing Ting was really curved.
No, I have to extinguish this small fire in his heart.
I’m not, I’m not!
Don't pester me, I must make it clear today!
I followed him and landed in front of a school dormitory building.
The eerie dormitory building, the familiar smell, the familiar recipe.
This is the "normal" task I usually do, catching monsters and exorcising them.
My whole body felt comfortable instantly.
Believe it or not, people will have inexplicable feelings towards some familiar things.
For example, when I look at this eerie and quiet building in front of me, I know that there is a ghost waiting for me inside.
I couldn't help but walked forward and stood in front of the windy door. The wind was blowing that was harmful to the human body, but I felt more cordial and comfortable.
After doing so many perverted missions in Kunhai, I feel particularly friendly when I see ghosts~
It's like I finally returned to the normal world from a neurological world.
Dear ghost, don’t worry, this queen will be absolutely gentle tonight~
I turned to look at Jing Ting: "You can actually do level three tasks?"
He raised his lips and smiled at me: "Let me warm you up. Do you know how many people will pay attention to you tomorrow? Including..." He stretched out his hand towards my face.
"Pah!" He propped himself up on the wall next to my face, and I leaned down and said, "My dad."
Mr. Jingda, your actions and your tone make me think involuntarily.
Why, are you bringing your dad to see me tomorrow?
I didn’t expect it! My uncle lives an enlightened life!
"What does your dad want to do?" I asked directly.
But he smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and opened the door, his leisurely figure seemed to be here for a visit.
Damn it! This queen hates this kind of pretentiousness!
I straightened my face and followed in.
This dormitory is haunted.
Even the eyes of the sky saw it, a male ghost was torturing here.
But the power of enchantment was not measured.
Therefore, this ghost did not become a wraith, but it also gained certain abilities.
Wraith spirits kill people, which is more noisy, and is what is usually called haunted.
He often looks up her skirt in the elevator.
Yes, after a wretched man dies, he becomes even more unscrupulously wretched.
I looked at the video of the Sky Eye on my phone. Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a ghost to become a special class in the third level.
But the ability of the Sky Eye to detect this thing is rapidly becoming stronger, which is a bit abnormal.
Since he is not combined with the enchantment, it stands to reason that he cannot absorb negative energy.
Since he did not absorb negative energy, where did the energy in his body come from? Why did it surge?
"Ding——" The elevator door opened.
Jing Ting and I walked in.
Mr. Mirror started staring at me again, and I kept looking at my phone.
This ghost has a very strong ability and can directly reveal itself, so it makes more noise.
Many people in the whole building had seen it, and there was no way to explain it away as an illusion.
The school leaders didn't believe it and came to see her. As soon as they entered the elevator, a head popped out of the elevator. Two of them fainted and one of them peed.
After being carried out, the ground crew came and took control of the scene. Everyone who went out through the door we entered through was given amnesia treatment.
Now the old rule at the door is that there is a problem with the circuit and urgent repairs are needed.
"Mirror God, why do you keep looking at me?" I couldn't help it, because I had read all the messages on my phone!
I turned to face him directly, and he smiled, a bright and pretty smile.
He walked closer to me and stretched out his arms.
Come again! Come!
"Pah!" Sure enough, he slammed into the elevator behind me again. He lowered his face and said with burning eyes, "To see through you."
I squinted my eyes and looked hard. Sure enough, this guy just didn't want to let me go.
However, I think it is expected.
Creatures like Xueshen are born to explore the truth.
And I was like a walking mystery, hanging in front of them all day long. It was undoubtedly a temptation for them.
He bent his arms and leaned closer to my face, his gaze piercing my eyes like a sharp sword: "Qitian discovered that the tasks you did before would not become confidential files, but when you entered Kunhai, they all became
Confidential, why?”
"Humph." I chuckled, "Thank you for paying so much attention to me and actually checking my background."
Jing Ting still curled his lips: "Then, we discovered that our direction was wrong. We have only focused on you and ignored the fact that the mission of becoming a secret has one thing in common."
"What?" I raised my chin slightly, Detective Jing, please tell me your reasoning.
Jing Ting narrowed his eyes: "Yes, they are all enchanted!"
I opened my eyes and turned away. This old elevator was a bit small, and even the familiar Yin Qi couldn't cool it down.
"Am I right?" His arms were even more bent, as if he were leaning on the elevator behind me.
I could only take a step back, lean against the elevator, reach out and push his chest: "Can you keep some distance?"
"No." He directly showed the domineering attitude of Mr. Jing and spoke into the air in front of me.
I lowered my face and retracted my hand: "So you are using this task to verify your speculation?"
"Yes." He admitted directly, his eyes already showed the arrogance and confidence of his mirror god.