The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 99 The School Grass Shakes His Fate (34)

Final exams are over a week away.

Kuang Qiansui rushed back to Fu's house on the first seven days.

Considering that Xie Feihua is going to Mr. Xie's place next.

He refused to accompany him.

This night is the night of returning to the soul.

Kuang Qiansui offered to keep the spirit.

She is well prepared and ready for battle.

The carry-on schoolbag is full of amulets——

Xie Feihua's personal items.

These things used by Xie Feihua were more or less contaminated with his breath.

Exorcising evil spirits and killing ghosts, the effect is outstanding.

After separating from Xie Feihua, Kuang Qiansui kept changing his clothes.

For a close-fitting shirt and T-shirt, the average aging time is about twelve hours.

In order to prepare enough replacements.

She started saving a week in advance.

Definitely not allowed to wash.

Fortunately, Xie Feihua has enough cleanliness.

I changed three clothes a day, and basically didn't even drop a sweat.

however.

Kuang Qiansui kept watch all night.

... The old man didn't come.

But it pissed her off.

Grandpa was so angry that he stopped shouting.

Holding a watering can filled with Xie Feihua's water for washing hands and face, purify the mourning hall and the surrounding area.

Where the water mist goes, all ghosts will be wiped out.

The originally turbid and dull air was suddenly fresh.

After venting, book a ticket to return to City X.

Since the ghost cannot be found, it can only start from the place where it has lived for a long time.

Maybe there will be only a few words left.

Originally, she planned to book the high-speed train for the next day.

But Father Fu hasn't seen his daughter for a semester, so he is willing to do so.

He just stayed for more than half a month.

Seeing that the inventory of schoolbags has bottomed out, there are fewer and fewer amulets.

Last resort.

She ranked first in the school in the final exam, and she agreed to the reason why grandpa would show it to him.

Go home smoothly.

Grandpa's ashes were placed in the previous residence.

According to Papa Fu,
The male masters of the Fu family were buried in that mountain after death.

In the future, when Father Fu dies, he must follow the rules.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

In Father Fu's life, the only rebellion was this daughter.

……

When Kuang Chitose set foot on the return high-speed train.

All the amulets are left with only one handkerchief.

And there was not much Xie Feihua's breath left on the handkerchief.

How long can it last?

no count.

To be honest, she probably will open her eyes halfway.

Right now, there are no shops in front of the village or behind the village.

Unless Xie Feihua fell from the sky.

Or another Chunyang...huh?

Kuang Chitose blinked.

What are you thinking about.

The world is so big, there must be another person with a pure yang physique.

But does she need it?

need.

But not just needed.

There are many pure yang physiques, but she only recognizes one.

Shaking his head, he decided to take this opportunity to rest more.

Replenish your energy and store up your energy for the time when your eyes open.

……

"Hey, beauty, let's blow some air?"

There was a sassy smile on his handsome face.

Ling Feng messed up his hair.

Wanton chic.

If he is not hanging out of the high-speed rail window.

Kuang Chitose was quite willing to deal with him.

Forget it.

She drew the curtains to isolate the horrible scene.

"Beauty, beauty? Don't, I know you can see me."

Being able to see does not mean wanting to see.

Kuang Chitose closed his eyes.

It's not just ghosts outside the car windows.

Triplet ghosts sat back to back on the flight attendant's trolley.

On the upper bunk, an old lady hangs her head upside down.

The sparse long hair spreads down.

Mouth bulging, chewing bubble gum.

"Did you do that hair yourself?"

The old lady swayed her long hair twice, asking about Qiansui.

"Ni'er, help the old lady comb her hair?"

Kuang Chitose closed his eyes tightly: ...

She is a handsome young man with short hair.

Can't do it in a pan, but do you want it in a pan!

Perfect patina, 100% jade.

"Nieer..."

Kuang Qiansui scolded his mother in his heart.

Ask System No. [-] if there is a way to block the sound.

System No. [-]: "No. [-] can interfere with the operation of the host's brain and shield it in disguise."

Kuang Chisui: "It's very unreliable when you hear it."

Can the brain interfere at will?

What should I do if I don't recover well and become a fool?
Kuang Qiansui was helpless, "Then you find a way to call my cell phone."

(End of this chapter)