Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

"It's okay. ???? Bayi Chinese W㈧W㈠W㈧.㈧8㈠1㈠Ｚ? W.COM" Wen Jiubai smiled and patted the dirt on his hand, "It's resolved."

"What did you say? Solved? What solved?" Bai Lianzhu asked several questions in the same way.

"Ah, Su Xiaoyu!" Shi Yitong noticed Su Xiaoyu sitting on the ground, and ran away immediately, "How are you here? Hey, are you okay! Goddess, goddess, don't die goddess!"

"Who the **** is your kid!" Su Xiaoying held Shi Yitong's head in his hands, and he heard that his voice had already recovered.

"Ah, great, you're fine!"

"Wow! Don't jump over, get up!"

I couldn't help but smile when watching this scene. Great, so that's all over.

"... You mean, that parasitic soul has been killed by you?" Bai was listening to Wen Jiubai's remarks, and he couldn't help but hissed, "Great!"

"Well, it's not all my credit." Wen Jiubai said as he cast a smile on me.

This guy started to compliment again. I rolled my eyes and thought of a very important thing.

"Right! What about those three!"

"The parasitic soul is no longer there. It should be almost awake if nothing unexpected happens." Wen Jiubai looked up at the wall clock in the corridor and said.

Shi Yitong and Su Xiaoyi also immediately responded, "Yeah! Come and see how they are!"

Our team quickly trot back to the previous classroom and saw Liang Kaifeng sitting up at a glance.

The rich boy rubbed his neck while moaning and groaning, with a painful expression on his face, and scolded as soon as he saw us, "Fuck, what's the matter, why is my neck so painful, so stiff! What is this? Ah, the classroom? Why am I in the classroom, and how are you guys here? "

All of us were relieved to see his sloppy under-looking look.

Then it didn't take long for the girls and Zhou Lang from the Department of Journalism to wake up again and again.

"I always feel like I have a long and terrifying dream ..." the girl from the journalism muttered. "Dream a terrible guy with blood all over her body."

"Ah, little four!" Zhou Lang hugged up immediately after seeing me. "Great, I thought, I thought I was going to lose Huangquan."

"Relax, your life is still there." I patted Zhou Lang's shoulder comfortably.

"What the **** is this." Liang Kaifeng grabbed his head and hugged his shoulders. "And why is this place so cold, sneeze!"

Then I remembered the air conditioner in the classroom and laughed and ran it off.

We quickly returned the three of them to the dormitory, and the public relations work of the police and the school was naturally done by Wen Jiubai. I don't know what Wen Jiubai said to the police and parents, but he easily described the case that caused such a sensation as "temporary fainting caused by students studying too hard", and those The students and teachers also believed.

But if you think about it, there must be the credit of Liang Kaifeng and his father. Wen Jiubai completed the commission this time, and it seemed that he had received a considerable commission fee from his father, which was enough for him to close the store for three years.

In short, the parasitic soul was wiped out, everything was back to normal, the expressions of the students were no longer as tight as they were a few days ago, and the school curriculum was back on track.

Strangely enough, the curse on Su Xiaoyu did not seem to be lifted with the death of the parasitic soul. This afternoon, Shi Yitong and I felt something. Every time I walked with Su Xiaoyu, there would always be some unlucky things.

"Ah, how can there be a **** in this kind of place!" Shi Yitong screamed and lifted his shoes full of ****. "Isn't this the only way back to the dormitory?" Some dogs dare to **** here! "

I looked at Shi Yitong's uncle and couldn't help but burst into laughter, but before I laughed, a sudden stream of cold water poured from my head.

"I'm sorry!" A girl upstairs covered her mouth and held a plastic basin in her hand. "I didn't see anyone below!"

This time it was Shi Yitong's turn to burst into laughter.

However, Su Xiaoyi's expression was very sad. She said softly, "I'm sorry, you guys ... it's better not to go with me."

Shi Yitong of Dala La has not responded to what she said, "Ah? Why?"

"It seems that even if the evil spirit is dead, the curse on my body is still not lifted." She lowered her head sadly. "And, when I was trapped in the night ghosts, Guru didn't know where to run and lost. ... "

"The curse on your body may be because the parasitic soul once occupied your body, which caused that contract to have not yet been lifted." At this time, Wen Jiubai said coldly.

"So, isn't there any other way?" Su Xiaoyi looked at Wen Jiubai in despair.

"There is no solution for the time being." Wen Jiubai shrugged. "The curse is a very difficult thing to break, let alone the curse that has been attached since birth. However, if it is relieved, it is still the original method. Alright. "

"But grunt it ..." Su Xiaoyu hesitated.

"Come back to the old house with me." Wen Jiubai smiled and took the lead.

The three of us followed Wen Jiubai back to the old house at the back of the school. As soon as the heavy wooden door opened, we heard a few small meows.

"Ah, grunt!" Su Xiaozhe saw the black cat curled up in the middle of the courtyard, comfortably basking in the sun. The black cat squinted and saw Su Xiaoyu, and immediately "meowed" and rushed towards Su Xiaoyu.

"Really! You guy, where have you been? I thought I would never find you again!" Su Xiaoyu bent down and hugged the cat in his arms, rubbing his head vigorously.

"You've been missing for so long, it can't find you no matter how you look for it." Wen Jiubai said leisurely, "so it wandered outside for two days, and finally came back to me. I think you will one day sooner or later Will come here. "

Watching the scene of Su Xiaoying and Guru playing, Shi Yitong suddenly asked what he thought, "Yes, speaking, I was very strange before, goddess, why is this cat called Guru?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Su Xiaoying put out a finger to tease the cat's nose. "Look, as long as it feels comfortable, a grunting sound will come out of the throat, like this, grunt ~ "