After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

When being led back to the classroom by Mu Cong, Ruanruan suddenly remembered something and asked in a sweet voice: "Second brother, didn't you say there is another person? Can you take me to see that person?"

A total of four people played the game, one died and the other went crazy.

Now Guan Peng has seen it, but there is another one that Mu Cong has never mentioned from beginning to end.

Ruanruan was thinking seriously about whether it was one resentful ghost that caused harm to these students, or whether each of them provoked a different ghost.

"You talk about her, don't worry about her."

I don’t know how the only survivor provoked Mu Cong.

When he mentioned this person, his face was full of disgust and his brows were furrowed, as if he was mentioning something disgusting.

Ever since the spell on her second brother was released, Ruanruan has never seen him hate someone so much.

Now Mu Cong will no longer get angry because of a small conflict, let alone hate others because of a small friction.

Sometimes even if there is a conflict, even if the fault is not his but someone else's, Mu Cong will choose to laugh it off.

This scorn is not even a little bit better than before. So what kind of person could make him hate him so much?

Mu Cong lowered his head and met Ruan Ruan's doubtful eyes. He noticed that there was something wrong with his expression management. He quickly calmed down his emotions and whispered softly: "That person is not a good person. We don't need to worry about him, and we don't care about him." The reason why Peng got into such big trouble is because of that person, so we won’t help him, be good.”

"I never said I would help him." Ruanruan shook her head.

She is a Taoist, not a Buddhist.

But saving one life is better than building a seven-level floating residence.

If it weren't for this matter and it was the second brother who found her head, Xiaotuanzi wouldn't necessarily care about Guan Peng even if he knew about it.

Both good and evil have consequences. Everything is fate.

Unless it's the kind of thing that involves a lot of money, like Taoyuan Village, a thing that might involve thousands of lives if it goes wrong.

Most Taoist priests will not meddle in other matters that are closely related to personal matters.

"If you don't help him, then why are you asking about him? Oh, I understand! You said before that the ghost in Guan Peng was just a resentful ghost who came back to take revenge after being killed. So do you doubt these few people who are playing the recruitment game? Is there anyone who really killed that ghost?"

Mu Cong's mind was still brighter after he calmed down.

I quickly figured out what Ruanruan meant.

Ruanruan is very pleased that the communication is smooth and there is no need to explain one sentence after another.

He nodded happily, but added: "I also want to make sure whether the ghost that haunts them is the same ghost."

"I'll take you there later during evening self-study. This guy often skips class in the afternoon and only comes back when roll call is called for evening self-study. Even if he goes now, he won't be able to see him."

Ruanruan heard that this person was skipping classes, and her impression of this person was quite different even before they met.

Because he was brought up by his master, Xiaotuanzi respects his master the most.

Basically, whatever Master says is whatever it is.

Not to mention dozing off or trying to skip class when Master is preaching and teaching.

In Ruanruan's view, this behavior is unfilial. This is very undesirable behavior. "Oh well."

Ruanruan nodded and agreed. Anyway, he would stay far away and just take a look.

During class in the afternoon, Mu Cong felt like he was going to starvation.

I didn’t eat breakfast, and I didn’t eat lunch because it was so thrilling. I was hungry all day until after the fourth class in the afternoon,

His calves were trembling.

Going out to eat is a bit difficult for him. The pampered young master has never been hungry for so long.

I swiped directly on the takeout platform and ordered a bunch of takeout.

He also asked Guan Peng to get takeout and stopped by to eat together, then collapsed on the desk again.

And Guan Peng was not the only one who came to them with the takeaway.

Behind him was a short boy. I saw this young man every year and met his eyes

After that, I had a very bad impression of this person.

He has a sinister appearance, a prodigal appearance, a violent temper, bullies the weak and fears the strong, has a cold nature, and is deeply scheming.

In short, judging from his appearance, this person is not a kind person.

"Hey, why are you here too?"

Mu Cong also frowned after seeing the young man. Not to mention, as the facial features gradually unfolded, Ruanruan looked more and more like Mu Cong, and the frowning look seemed to be inherited in the family.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's pasting and copying.

"I heard from Guan Peng that you made a Taoist priest in order to help him. I wanted to come over and have a look. Who is this kid?"

The young man's tone sounded familiar, and he even wanted to step forward and hook up with Mu Cong.

But Mu Cong cleverly dodged it.

"I'm not that familiar with you. I know how to talk. Don't get close to me.*

"Why are you so cold, Second Young Master Mu? Didn't we know each other quite well before? It's only been a while since we changed classes, and we're already so unfamiliar."

If the way the young man winks is really not good-looking, his facial features are relatively compact, and this expression makes him look even more ruthless.

Ruanruan silently moved her eyes to the other person's arm, then raised her head to look at his hair.

Yellow hair flower arm. Yeah, so ugly

"I'm not familiar with you, and there's nothing important to show you. Get out quickly and go back to your class.

Don't always like to get close to me. It has nothing to do with you if you really want to find the master. You are using my connections. I will never let the master help you. . "

Mu Cong rolled his eyes angrily, keeping a straight face the whole time, looking quite bluffing.

Not polite at all.

Teenagers are the time when they love face the most. After being shamed by Yu Sheng like this, the young man couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He glared at Mu Cong hatefully, then turned his attention to Ruanruan.

He shook his head and spat, and smiled sarcastically, with a sinister tone in his voice: "This is your sister, right? She's pretty. Oh, why did you bring your sister to school? ?I’m not afraid that if the child bumps into me, he will be beaten if he goes back.”

This sounds like a threat.

Mu Cong rubbed it for a moment, stood up from the stool, looked at him fiercely, and warned through gritted teeth: "How dare you touch my sister?"

"I just complimented you a few times and didn't say anything else. Okay, I won't play with you anymore and go back to the classroom to sleep."

The yellow-haired boy looked at Yu Qi's anxious and frustrated look with disdain.

He turned his back and raised his hand, as if he had learned it from an old Hong Kong movie. He waved his hand in a drunken manner and walked out of the classroom door.

Looking at his leaving figure, Mu Cong glared at Guan Peng: "Why did you bring him here? It's not chaotic enough, right?"