Chapter 106

The man wore a cap, but from the brim of the cap, there was no hair on his head, either bald or bald. He looked at Ma Weiwei walking towards the school gate. Her eyes were like wolves on the grassland, showing a cold smile.

Ma Weiwei has been in a much better mood since she talked to Lu Pingyan. She decided to go shopping in the afternoon when she didn't have class. The clothes in the mall are not very attractive to Ma Weiwei. She has seen too many famous brands since childhood. Instead, she likes the joy of bargaining with vendors on the ground.

Lu Pingyan is very depressed. She pursues famous brands and even doesn't hesitate to fall into the world of mortals, but Ma Weiwei has long lived a life that can show her noble posture without famous brands. As they walked along the road, Lu Pingyan, covered with famous brands, looked mediocre.

Ma Weiwei didn't see Lu Pingyan's pupil's resentment against God's injustice. She thought in her head whether she wanted to pretend that her family was poor and increase the probability of chatting with Yang Ping. She has read many fairy tales and feels that only in an equal environment, Yang Ping will not have so many scruples. Fortunately, she didn't tell Lu Pingyan her plan, otherwise Lu Pingyan would be so angry that she would crash into her head.

The north gate of Longcheng university is snack street and the east gate is commercial street.

Ma Weiwei saw something she liked at a bracelet stall and was bargaining with the stall owner. The bracelet is crystal clear and made of glass, but Ma Weiwei thinks it is much more pleasing to the eye than the jade chain worth hundreds of thousands at her wrist.

Lu Pingyan accompanied Ma Weiwei shopping and saw her replace her expensive gestures with things on the stall. She was speechless and couldn't help asking, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

Ma Weiwei smiled happily, her eyes were bright and said, "change your life."

Lu Pingyan feels that brain cells are not enough. How can ma Weiwei change her life? However, seeing Ma Weiwei holding a cheap bracelet on her wrist, she shows a happy smile after falling into meditation. Finally, she understands that the innocent silly girl is changing her living habits for someone.

Lu Pingyan feels very unfair. Not only is God unfair to herself, but Ma Weiwei is even more unfair to herself.

She didn't like Yang Ping at first, because Yang Ping changed Ma Weiwei. She looked at Ma Weiwei again. Her charming face was not as tall as a model, about 1.6 meters, but her figure could definitely lead all men crazy. The two took a bath in the public bath. Lu Pingyan glanced at Ma Weiwei's figure, which was amazing. The snow-white skin, the ability to pinch water, the full chest, the manly waist with a full grip, and the just good long legs are really the masterpiece of the creator.

Such a perfect girl would like a boy who looks very ordinary.

Lu Pingyan doesn't understand, nor does she.

After the replacement, Ma Weiwei thought of eating some small steamed buns, so she pulled Lu Pingyan to the second brother's soup bag store, ordered a cage of steamed buns and two cups of soybean milk, and sat in a daze. She had no appetite. Looking at the little Longbao, she smiled foolishly and sweetly. Lu Pingyan felt tired of it.

Ten minutes later, Lu Pingyan found everything in her stomach and asked curiously, "Weiwei, you're not hungry. Why do you want something?"

Ma Weiwei smiled. Of course she wouldn't tell her that she ate xiaolongbao with the man she liked in the morning.

The two are ready to go back to school and walk on the cheap fence. There is a big banyan tree in front, covering the grassland inside the fence and the cement pavement outside. A long shadow is pulled down by the sun. The materials on the tree are shouting angrily, proclaiming their own existence.

When the two women came under the banyan tree, the cicada's cry suddenly stopped.

A business car came quickly, the door opened, Ma Weiwei turned her head, grabbed her body with a pair of arms, pulled it, and the whole person entered the car. Lu Pingyan texted Zhang Rong about the strange things that happened today. As soon as she looked up, Ma Weiwei disappeared.

She called a few times, and no one answered. Seeing the business car turning rapidly and disappearing at the end of the curve, she exclaimed, "kidnapping!"

The business car left Longcheng University and drove out of the city center. It stopped at a three story house waiting to be demolished in Chengzhong Village, Chengbei district. The two people got into the dilapidated wooden door with struggling black cloth bags.

The car left the village in the city and returned to its original position.

The civil house is an ordinary brick concrete structure, which was built about 20 years ago. There have been slight cracks on the walls. Moss has grown on both sides of the cracks because of long-term rain infiltration. The room is full of fir furniture, which has been abandoned by the owner for a long time.

The third floor is an empty place, and the furniture is left on the second floor.

The center of the third floor is painted with complex patterns in red, and the walls are pasted with murals outlined by cold lines, telling the war between heaven and hell, and the people are resisting angrily. A group of monks threw a woman into the flame and began to pray to heaven in the hope of God's protection.

Ma Weiwei drilled out of the cloth bag and looked around. The four bald monks folded their hands and silently recited Sanskrit they didn't understand. Their eyes were burning, as if they saw the Buddha.

A leading monk stopped chanting sutras, revealed two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth and said, "female benefactor, you are the concubine chosen by the Dragon God. You should be honored."

Ma Weiwei was pretty pale. Although she didn't know what these monks were going to do, she shivered when she saw their twisted faces and disgusting pictures on the wall. "What do you want to do?"

The leading monk grinned and showed a gloomy smile, but his eyes were so pious. He said excitedly, "of course, I'm sending you to be with the Great Dragon God!" he kept burning the red paint towards the ground. In a strange pattern, the fire with extremely high temperature was like a ferocious evil ghost, trying to eat people.

Ma Weiwei screamed and wanted to leave.

Rustle!

Ma Weiwei just took two steps. The leading monk magically threw a black thing from his sleeve, held his head high, spit out letters, and was staring at Ma Weiwei. Ma Weiwei screamed when she saw a two meter long Cobra. The girl was not afraid of snakes. Seeing the cobra's cold eyes, she retreated and dived into the fire circle again.

Cobras were thrown out of the monk's sleeves and twisted around the flame. This picture looks very strange. With the voices of the monks, it seems to go into hell and see the most evil scene. Ma Weiwei was stunned. She had never seen a similar scene. She stood in the fire circle and waited for the fire snake to swallow herself.

Seeing that Ma Weiwei was still, the leading monk chanted the curse harder.

Her voice was like a hasty gospel, and Ma Weiwei was dizzy. She thought of her parents at home. She had not paid back well since childhood. She also thought of Yang Ping, a love that would die before it began. How much she wants to see Yang Ping now, even at the last glance.

Her consciousness gradually blurred. When she fell, she suddenly saw a flower in front of her eyes. The door was blown open and a figure strode in. She could hardly believe that she could still see Yang Ping at the most dangerous time. At the moment, Yang Ping is completely different from the comely in the school. He is very angry and has a very tall figure, which is bigger than this narrow room.

Ma Weiwei couldn't hear the vicious monks yelling, but saw Yang Ping jump into the fire circle.

Any monk who tried to stop Yang Ping was hit by a terrible force when he approached, and his body hit the wall. The blood stained the murals. He couldn't believe it before he died. In front of the Dragon God, some people dared to destroy the sacrificial ceremony.

When all the monks fell to the ground, Yang Ping broke into the fire circle and took Ma Weiwei out.

Ma Weiwei lies in Yang Ping's arms and feels very happy in her heart. She didn't want it to be a dream, but she doubted the truth of the matter. Being in danger for no reason, the person you like came down to earth like a God and saved her. It's not a fairy tale. It's better than a fairy tale.

Ma Weiwei was drunk and opened her big eyes. She didn't want to miss any details of Yang Ping.

The leading monk lay on the ground, roared angrily at Yang Ping and cursed, "you have destroyed the sacrifice of the Dragon God, and the Dragon God will punish you."

Yang Ping looked at the roaring monk coldly and said, "the Dragon God won't show his spirit. If he really appears in front of me, I don't mind killing him."

He left the house with Ma Weiwei in his arms. The huge fire burned behind him and soon drowned the leading monk.

A three story building was submerged in flames.

Yang Ping left the village in the city with Ma Weiwei, found a cool place and began to check Ma Weiwei's delicate body. Ma Weiwei felt that Yang Ping's hands were touching her and her face turned red with shame, but she didn't refuse because of shyness. She trembled her delicate body and felt Yang Ping's warm palm swimming in every place of her body.

Her heart was filled with something.

Yang Ping made sure that Ma Weiwei was all right. He put her down, sighed with relief and said, "fortunately, she came in time. Do you know those people?"

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping, her eyes flashing, immersed in a wonderful fantasy. She didn't quite understand Yang Ping's question. When the other party asked again, she reacted, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Yang Ping nodded, frowned and said, "these people are not good people. They won't arrest you for sacrifice for no reason. They must be from an organization."

Yang Ping had a bad feeling when he thought of the monk's crazy eyes in the fire.

Dragon God, what is it?

Yang Ping took Ma Weiwei back to school. Ma Weiwei followed him from beginning to end, looking at his back and biting her lips. Along the way, Yang Ping didn't chat, but thought about the Dragon God competition. Does it have anything to do with today's sacrifice?

If the organizer behind the Dragon God competition is the master behind the monk, then the Dragon God competition is definitely not a good thing.

School gate.

Yang Ping stopped and said, "don't go out these days. Stay in the dormitory. Call home and see if she has offended anyone." he could see that although Ma Weiwei hid a lot, everything on her was special and must have been born in a rich family.

Ma Weiwei asked, "are you leaving?"

Yang Ping nodded and said with a smile, "I saw you being followed at school. I didn't expect you to be a group of evil monks. Fortunately, I found it in time, or you will die. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Ma Weiwei stopped talking.

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "what can I do for you?"

Ma Weiwei lowered her head and whispered, "I'm afraid. I don't dare to go back alone."

Yang Ping suddenly realized that Ma Weiwei had a superior family and had never been kidnapped, so it was normal to have a psychological shadow. He said with a smile, "well, I'll relax with you."

Ma Weiwei immediately smiled, pulled Yang Ping's sleeve and said, "thank you."

Yang Ping was very surprised to see Ma Weiwei's beautiful smile. At this time, Ma Weiwei was full of strong temptation, which made men want to give everything to protect her. Touching her little head, Yang Ping said with a smile: "we are friends, and it's right to help each other."

Ma Weiwei bowed her head and said shyly. Her heart was filled with some mysterious energy.

"I'll teach you a trick. You can use it when you meet bad people." Yang Ping smiled mysteriously.

Ma Weiwei blinked her curious big eyes and listened carefully. She learned the key points of action. However, she touched Yang Ping with her small hand, which made her face sweet.

They were walking in the campus with a pair of resentful eyes.

Xiao Yu sat on the sports car, his eyes beating with hot anger.