Chapter 8
Chapter 8
The autumn wind was blowing, when Baitang appeared in front of the female ghost again with Dan Ning, he clearly saw the female ghost roll her eyes greatly.
Not knowing what's wrong with this person and ghost, Baitang turned his head and glanced at Dan Ning, and found that the other party still had a cold look that didn't care about anything.
Different from the family area of the school that Baitang imagined, the place where the female ghost asked them to meet was actually the main teaching building not far from the main entrance of H University. Now the teaching building is completely dark, only an office on the third floor is lit.
"That's Feng Jide's office." The female ghost looked up at the lit window, and the soft moonlight shone in her eyes, reflecting the suppressed resentment and madness in her pupils.
"The office is full of decorations to restrain ghosts. I need you to help me get him out."
When the female ghost said this, Baitang clearly felt the scar on his neck was burning hot, and now he knew without a mirror that the red mark must have expanded his own territory.
Baitang looked at the closed gate of the main building: "Is he still in school at this late hour?"
Should it be said that he is a descendant of the original founder of the school? If Feng Jide was just an ordinary and leisurely Sixiu teacher, then he would definitely not have an office in the main teaching building of H University.
"Who knows what dirty tricks he's doing again." The female ghost lowered her eyelids and looked back, "Just help me get Feng Jide out, and we'll be clean."
"But the lock of the gate...?" Baitang raised his eyebrows and looked forward. Even though he had received a lot of so-called elite education since childhood, he can guarantee that no aristocratic family would teach their children to slip through the door and pick the lock.
Not even an illegitimate child.
"I'm good at this, so leave it to me first." Tan Ning, who had been maintaining a low presence, shook his hands and walked forward. iron wire.
"I advise you to stay away from this man named Danning." The female ghost floated behind Baitang and said quietly. She was obviously still afraid of Baitang's previous fancy bloodletting attack methods, so even if Baitang's left hand was bandaged intact at this time , the female ghost also subconsciously turned her body to the right.
Unexpectedly, the female ghost would suddenly say such a reminder, Baitang turned her head curiously: "You seem to be very prejudiced against him."
"How reliable is a man who can put his girlfriend in front of him as a meat shield?" The female ghost sneered, "Obviously, he was looking for someone like crazy every day before, and when I let him go to the ghost school, see the devil. The man changed instantly."
"Although I don't know why you insist on bringing him along, I advise you to be prepared to be betrayed at any time."
"This tannin, apart from his own interests, will not be considered by him."
The female ghost didn't understand the change of Tanning, but Baitang knew it very well: the boy who went to the ghost school alone for his girlfriend was obviously "Tanning" in the original setting of the dungeon, and the one who used his girlfriend as a meat shield Cold-blooded men are true player tannins.
Without feelings, you can naturally sacrifice at will.
But Baitang didn't understand why the female ghost said this to him, after all, the two of them can't be called friendly friends.
"Maybe it's because you are more like me." The female ghost stretched out her scorched fingers to outline Baitang's eyes, "Stay away from Feng Jide, he is not a good person."
"But you don't have to care about that." Before Baitang could reply, the female ghost giggled again, "Your Teacher Feng, he won't survive tonight."
Baitang didn't know what was going on in the female ghost's mind, the other party seemed to have forgotten the harm he had done to her, and unexpectedly showed kindness to Baitang.
Although this kindness was out of tune and nervous, Baitang's heart softened for a moment.
Maybe he should choose a more gentle means to complete the task?
But this rare softness did not exist for long. In the next second, the "click" sound of the door lock being opened echoed crisply in the night. Tan Ning put his hands in his pockets and looked at the two of them, breaking Baitang at once. The subtle atmosphere between the ghost and the female ghost.
"There is no one else in the building." The female ghost floated into the teaching building with a "swish", leaving only a gloomy order, "Remember to ask Feng Jide to leave the office, I will wait for you outside the door."
The teaching building is empty and dark, and there are no voice-activated lights installed in the building, Baitang can only use the moonlight outside the building to carefully identify the steps under his feet.
Tanning is as light and silent as a walking cat, and Baitang is light and well-trained. Logically speaking, it is not difficult to do these things. However, in order to maintain his simple and harmless college student persona, he deliberately made a series of non-heavy and non-light. footsteps.
The monotonous footsteps echoed in the stairwell, the scratches on Baitang's neck were still hot with due diligence, but the female ghost had long since disappeared from his sight.
"Break in or lure him out?" Bai Tang lowered his voice and asked Dan Ning, but Dan Ning didn't have any intention of making up his mind, he just shook his head, and then said "up to you".
Baitang didn't understand Feng Jide's trump card at all, and Xie Qiao, the only one he still trusted, disappeared after Dan Ning appeared. After much deliberation, Baitang decided to avoid conflicts and lure the snake out of the hole as the main goal.
But Feng Jide's psychological quality is much stronger than Baitang expected. No matter what movements Baitang and Danning make on the third floor, the other party is sitting in the office as steadily as Mount Tai, quite deaf to what is going on outside the window. Stance.
It seems that there is only one way to force it, Baitang straightened his expression, raised his hand and knocked on the office door.
"Knock knock."
Same as the previous attempt, there was still no response from inside the door. If it wasn't for the female ghost's firm tone, Baitang would have suspected that there was no one in the room at all.
He winked at Tanning who was standing in the dark, and then cautiously said in a tone like a small animal: "Mr. Feng, are you there? It's me, Baitang."
Although I don't know what entanglement Feng Jide has with the original "Baitang", this name is undoubtedly extremely useful. As soon as Baitang finished speaking, Feng Jide's serious voice came from the office.
"Come in."
The door lock made a slight sound, Baitang put on the doorknob and turned it lightly, and the tightly closed door opened in response.
The situation in the office was very normal. Feng Jide was writing something with a pair of reading glasses, and he looked no different from other teachers.
If it weren't for the red thread and copper coins that were different from the overall decoration style of the office, still hanging brightly on the ceiling, Baitang would not have realized that this weird middle-aged man would be a celestial master who can catch ghosts and read Fengshui.
Seeing Baitang opened the door, Feng Jide raised his head and stared at the ghost handprint on his neck.
"Have you met Lin Shuya?!"
Lin Shuya?Could this be the real name of that female ghost?
Bai Tang had never heard of this name before, but this did not prevent him from lowering his head and giving a vague "hmm", and pretending to leave a small gap in the door unintentionally.
He noticed that there was no mirror in this office, and even the glass of the two windows next to Feng Jide's desk was blurry. It seemed that the other side was indeed strictly guarded against the female ghost.
"She didn't kill you?" Baitang put his hands behind his back, so Feng Jide didn't notice the bandage on Baitang's hand, he put down the pen in his hand, and beckoned to Baitang thoughtfully, "Come here. "
I don't know what kind of confidence this office gave Feng Jide. At this moment, the other party is completely different from the man who left in the toilet in a panic. Baitang hesitated for a while, and finally moved his feet and walked towards Feng Jide.
"Ghost handprint, what did you promise her?"
Feng Jide's rough and callused fingers landed on Baitang's neck. Baitang frowned imperceptibly. The distance was close enough. He quickly stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back to grab Feng Jide, while not forgetting to answer the other party's question. The problem.
--"catch you."
Baitang didn't use his full strength for this blow, after all he wanted Feng Jide and the female ghost to restrain each other, not to let one side gain an overwhelming advantage.
But the moment Baitang made a move, he suddenly heard the clinking sound of copper coins colliding in his ears. The rhythm of the copper coins was unique, and Baitang couldn't help shaking his mind, and the movements of his hands also fell into emptiness.
"Promising?" Feng Jide avoided Baitang's hand clumsily, "Helping Lin Shuya deal with me? Baitang, don't tell me that you suddenly realized that you wanted to make up for it."
Hearing this, Baitang suddenly felt bad: he thought that his character was a cowardly student who was bullied by Feng Jide just like the female ghost, but judging from what Feng Jide said, his identity was obvious. It's not just that simple on the surface.
The place where the ghost's handprint was printed felt hot again. Baitang seemed to be able to feel the female ghost's anger from this pain. He knew that he couldn't cause trouble for the female ghost and Feng Jide at the same time, so Baitang immediately denied it. Feng Jide's statement: "Stop delaying time, I don't know what you are talking about."
Fortunately, Baitang really didn't know what Baitang had done in the past, so his confusion at this time seemed very real. At the same time, he did not forget to use words to provoke Feng Jide and guide him to tell the information he wanted. .
Dodging Baitang's attack again and again, Feng Jide was annoyed, and he said as Baitang imagined: "Pretending to be ignorant, Baitang, I underestimated you before."
"When I raped Li Shuya back then, you were watching from behind the curtain and refused to testify in court. Why are you pretending to be naive now?"
"call--"
The wind was raging, and Baitang knew he was going to suffer after hearing Feng Jide's first words. He thought that he might have some grievances with the female ghost, but he didn't expect that the grievances were so big that they couldn't be reconciled.
He said how the system allowed him to use the female ghost so smoothly. It turned out that a bigger pit was still waiting for him.
"Baitang!"
Regardless of the restrictions in the office, the female ghost rushed into the office with a scream. Her red dress was like blood, and there was no sympathy from before in her ghostly eyes.
Fortunately, she thought this boy was as poor as she was, but it turned out that he and Feng Jide were all in the same group!
"Finally willing to come out?" The moment the female ghost appeared, Feng Jide's fingers moved slightly, and the red thread in the office seemed to swim like life. The copper coins on the red thread jingled, faintly exuding a faint golden light.
This surreal scene completely broke Baitang's cognition, he took the time to look outside the door, but he didn't see Danning at all.
It seems that the female ghost is right, this Tanning is indeed an out-and-out egoist.
In such a flash of Baitang's skill, the flying red thread wrapped around the female ghost with copper coins. Although these red threads were not stained with blood, they still turned the female ghost into a gray-white jelly.
"You can't fight but you can't fight. It seems that you have not improved much after staying in the mirror for a few years." Feng Jide held the red thread with one hand, and smoothed his half-white hair with the other.
He exerted a little force with his right hand, and the female ghost bound by the red thread was forced to kneel down in front of Feng Jide. He reached out and raised the female ghost's chin, and said "tsk" in a tone of evaluation: "After playing around like this, Among the students I have taught, you are still the most beautiful."
"Bah." The female ghost spat, and the Yin energy in her body flowed, and she had maintained a decent appearance, and finally turned into a hideous appearance when she died.
Pale skin, bruised lips, and the large and small corpse spots all over the body, the bloody smell spread in the office vaguely, Feng Jide shuddered, and "slapped" the female ghost away jaw.
"Are you scared?" The female ghost gave a sharp smile, and her whole body was so powerful that the copper coins on her body vibrated and rattled.
"Feng Jide, Baitang..."
"I want you to be buried with me."
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