Chapter 240

The first time I met Zheng Quzhi was on the college entrance examination day when I was 18 years old.

Was that his worst and luckiest day? I was so nervous before the exam that I forgot to bring my admission card. On the way home in a hurry, at that time there was no channel specially set up for examinees. Because of the traffic jam, he stopped on the road and could only run to the examination room step by step.

He was twenty kilometers late for the test, but he had to run home.

Just as he was holding his knee in despair, he heard a man's angry cry and the sound of a motorcycle behind him.

"Zheng Quzhi! Stop for me! Zheng Quzhi

The name was so familiar that he looked back and saw a black motorcycle coming towards him. Among all the cars, the motorcycle was as smooth as a pass.

Then, with his arms outstretched, he stopped the car.

"Lin Nian Si?"

"Lin Nian Si!" How do you know about the young man? He laughs like a fool by himself. Can't he be possessed by evil spirits or evil spirits?

Thinking of this, he pasted the symbol he had just drawn on Lin niansi's forehead: "are you stupid or possessed by ghosts?"

The paper symbol floats down, Lin niansi catches it conveniently, blushes with a smile: "thought of the things before."

Zheng Quzhi picks eyebrows. It's just that the program is a bit boring. How about a melon? So he asked, "what's the matter?"

"In fact, I am..." Lin niansi's brain was hot, and he was about to say something. Unfortunately, a sharp cry suddenly broke out outside, interrupting his words.

Zheng Quzhi's face changed: "it's Wenyi!"

He could hear Wen Yi's screams these days. This time, unlike the pretentious coquetry, it was a cry of complete fear. Zheng did not dare to delay. He swept all the paper symbols into his pocket and rushed out immediately.

The scream came from the first floor. When Zheng Quzhi rushed down, he happened to see Wen Yi dragged his feet under the table by something. His body was already in the majority of the way. His hands were still holding Wu Keyou.

Seeing Zheng Quzhi come down, Wen Yi shouts out sharply: "Zheng Quzhi! Zheng Quzhi, come and save me

Seeing the appearance of Wen Yi's canthus about to crack, Zheng Quzhi jerked the corners of his mouth. How could the ugly face of this little girl be hit by him every time? The eyes are almost staring out, red lips twisted open, nostrils up round, the morning painting so beautiful make-up all destroyed.

But now is not the time to pay attention to this. If he doesn't help, Wu Keyou will probably be dragged in.

Before Wenyi is pulled in, he reaches out and grabs Wenyi's other hand and pulls it back. Wen Yi's expression on her face was a little painful, and her voice trembled with fear: "I, I I'm going to be pulled in two

Hearing the speech, Wu Keyou released his hand slightly. After Wen Yi's more sharp cry, his voice was deep: "so are you going to be pulled in two or go straight in?"

Wen Yi's face turned pale: "two pieces! Better be a broken jade than a complete one

Zheng Quzhi: Is this how it is used?

"What exactly is in it?" Zheng Quzhi clenched his teeth and wanted to hit people. Two big men couldn't pull a dirty thing?

"It's hair..." Wenyi had blood in her eyes and began to cry again, "am I going to die?"

"If you can cry and speak, you can live for decades." Hearing that it was hair, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. After the ridicule, he said to Wu Keyou: "hold on."

Before Wu Keyou understood Zheng Quzhi's meaning, he let go of Wen Yi's hand and immediately his pupils shrank: "are you crazy?"

Lin niansi rushes over and quickly takes the place of Zheng Quzhi and grabs Wenyi's hand. However, there is still a gap between them, so that his hair can drag Wenyi in again. For a moment, Wenyi had only his head and hand outside.

Standing up, Zheng Quzhi moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly kicked his foot toward the table. The table is as stable as Mount Tai. Zheng Quzhi is picking eyebrows. It's very exciting!

After thinking about it, I simply climbed down and drilled into the table.

"Zheng Quzhi!" Lin Nian Si stares big Mou, empty a hand to hold Zheng Quzhi: "what do you do?"

Zheng Quzhi has taken out the lighter, smell speech pick eyebrow way: "go in and burn it."

It's just a waste of time and energy to spend with it outside. Can you hold Wenyi now, but will you? How to do if several people have no strength? At that time, not only Wenyi, but also they would be dragged in, right?

It's better to start from the root and take the initiative to burn it directly, saving a lot of energy.

Lazy to talk nonsense, he pulled Lin Nian Si's hand and quickly climbed in.

Inside, it was dark, and the wailing sound of Wen Yi was ringing. Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and pressed the lighter. The green light lit up under the table. Zheng Quzhi was acutely aware that he had been pulling Wen Yi's hair back.

Sure enough!

Zheng Qu's intimate heart is happy, this ghost thing is afraid of this fire!Originally some nervous heart instantly calmed down, his eyes calm, slowly moved towards Wen Yi's ankle.

To the same distance, Zheng Quzhi Mou son a squint, the hand quickly extended in the past. The fire burned in the hair, and after a sound of crying, the sharp sound of pain sounded.

It released Wenyi's ankle, and Wenyi was quickly pulled out by two people outside. Zheng Quzhi did not dare to relax and watched the curling hair on the ground.

The fire died down and a large part of my hair was burned. But it's like growing out of the ground, and the hair comes out again, and then the body comes out.

"Hiss --" Zheng Quzhi took a breath of cold air, finally realized the danger, and quickly backed away.

But the female ghost has been infuriated, instantly rushed to the past.

Zheng Quzhi rolled out and watched the ghost come forward. Subconsciously, he stretched out his right hand. The hair rope on the wrist sent out a faint light. When the ghost came across, the light suddenly flashed, and the ghost howled and fell to the ground.

Other people finally saw the prototype of the ghost and immediately turned pale with fear.

"This is Ghost Wu Keyou's legs and stomach were shaking, and his voice was shaking.

Lin niansi looked much calmer than he was. Although his face was pale, his voice at least did not shake: "it's a girl ghost. Is it that girl student?"

Zheng Quzhi was stunned and looked at the ghost's dress.

It didn't look like the ghost girl at noon. He burned half of her long hair, and her clothes were tattered. Her hair blocked her face and could not see her face clearly.

Still looking at it, the ghost suddenly pounced on Wenyi again.

Zheng Quzhi's face changed slightly. He was about to move, but he was grabbed. Back to see Lin niansi tightly pulling himself: "you don't try to be brave, go to Mr. Wei!"

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