Chapter 23： Liu He’s things

Last time, in the story, Su Bai directly beat the female ghost by his own dagger. Because his dagger had killed many people, it was a weapon, and it was similar to the butcher’s knife. But this time, his dagger is not by his side;

The female chin's chin is attached to Su Bai's shoulder. Su Bai can clearly perceive the faint weight, but it is light, but it is indeed. This is a very strange feeling, as if it were a few The perception of a thing has been contradictory, but at least one thing can be determined, that is, she, really exists, and is by her side.

At the same time, the female ghost's face began to slowly move sideways, gradually, and Su Bai's cheeks, together, looks very awkward, like a relative or a lover's relatives, but it is estimated that there is no normal man I really like this scene especially at this time.

Su Bai quietly took a sip of water, gargle, spit it, then turned and left the bathroom. He saw several big scenes, and he was used to it, or it was numb, quite a kind of leisurely feel.

Sitting on the bed, Su Bai took out two paper towels and rubbed his face;

TV, just in front of Su Bai, Su Bai saw that the female ghost actually came behind him, so he sat down on his back and sat down.

Su Bai is speechless;

Yes,

Speechless

Because of the experience, Su Bai now feels that he has developed psychological immunity to this kind of ghost, and this female ghost was scared away by the fierceness of his dagger in the story before, in the story world. Risk factors and spies will be magnified, and reference paper people can know, so in reality, this female ghost is actually weaker.

That being the case, there is really not much to fear.

What is being broadcast on the TV is a local station program. The news headline is that the female man voluntarily confesses the boy. The girl who looks good in the picture holds flowers against a boy:

"Wang Hao, I wish you a happy birthday, I want to give myself as a birthday present."

Of course, Su Bai’s focus is naturally not on the TV set;

"What are you doing with me?" Su Bai said.

The female ghost had a glimpse of her face, but she was exposed to the hustle and bustle, even the color of surprise.

The female ghost pointed to a glass of water in front of Su Bai, Su Bai would like to, push the cup down, and the water poured out.

The water stains on the desktop began to move, and gradually, there was a twisted word:

"Sure enough, you can, see me."

Su Bai took out a bottle of mineral water again, twisted the lid and took a sip: "Can you talk nonsense?"

"it is good."

"What do you want to do with me?"

Su Bai asked.

"Yang, I need it."

"My yang?" Su Bai pointed to himself. "I was sucked up by you. Am I going to be impotence?"

"No, I don't want that much."

"So what good is it for me?" She is willing to give up, and there is a house to have it. Su Bai does not mind doing some transactions with ghosts, as long as they can get enough benefits.

"I don't know what I can do for you." The female ghost replied.

"Then I don't have any benefit?" Su Bai smiled. "That can't be discussed. If you can ignore my opposition, you can pick and smoke my yang, and I won't talk nonsense with me for so long, right?"

"Yes."

"In fact, you can change someone to take food. It is good for you and me. I am not Zhang Tianshi. I will not care."

"You are different from others, the taste of your blood, the taste of your body is different."

"That's really my honor." Su Bai's face was already a bit serious. "Although I don't know how to fight ghosts, I think if I spend more money on some temples or Taoist temples, I can find some real ways." Can the monks or Taoists take you away?"

"Yes."

The female ghost is so tempered, so honest, so straightforward, so there is a saying, one, two, two, so that Su Bai has a feeling of hitting his own fist on cotton.

"You can think about it again. I am a very unprincipled person. I need enough benefits to let you absorb some of my yang."

Su Bai repeated his own conditions.

The female ghost sat on the bed and seemed to be thinking.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone and entered the post of his school. Then he started searching for keywords in the post bar.

In fact, one or two students who die every year in the school are normal. Aside from jumping off, suicide, killing, etc., which are more likely to attract attention and excitement, there are many people who die because of illness or other natural causes. After all, The school has such a large population base here.

Soon, Su Bai found the post he was interested in through his keyword search in the school post. After clicking in it, there was a photo of a very young female student. This is a post for tracing.

The **** the photo looks very handsome. There is such a kind of campus goddess temperament. The post was sent by a classmate in her dormitory. She said that she had been missing for a month, and the parents of the teacher could not find her.

Su Bai looked at the posting time, which was actually three years ago.

Three years.

It seems that this girl should not have disappeared at the beginning, she has become a ghost, she should be dead, and it can be seen from the fact that her ghost is still floating in school.

The girl was very likely to have an accident at the beginning.

I died in school!

Su Bai has a little bit of pity, but fortunately, Su Bai is not an enthusiastic citizen who is always good at heart, so he is too lazy to call Chu Zhao to report this case, and he has no reason to make it clear. I saw the ghost of the female student who was missing in the hotel near the school, so I reported that the female student died in the school or near the school.

If Chu Zhao heard that he said this, he would jump up and roar at himself. He had not slept last night. Is it still going to stay up late tonight?

For Chu Zhao’s kind of professionalism and moral standards as a people’s policeman, Su Bai really did not dare to compliment, but fortunately, it seems that this female ghost is not like being written in the drama. The people, crying and screaming, come to seek revenge and hate, seeking to stretch the snow, just want to absorb their yang.

"I haven't thought about it yet?" Su Bai urged him. He ordered a cigarette, didn't suck, just shook his fingers.

The female ghost was urged by Su Baiyi, as if she suddenly thought of something, the water on the desktop immediately drawn a few words:

"Paper people, things, hiding."

Looking at these words, Su Bai’s eyes immediately smashed up;

Before Gongzihai had found it, but did not find something left by Liu He, he and others thought that Liu He was really not the kind of metaphysical person, just because the talent ability can communicate with the paper people to control the paper people to do things;

But look at the meaning of this female ghost,

Liu He,

In this school,

Left something!