What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 23 School Cry 4



Chapter 23 School Cry 4

The touch on the mouth is cool and soft, which is a feeling I have never had before.

At that moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, until the person in front of him bent over and hung the tip of his nose with a smile.

"Exhale, are you going to suffocate yourself?"

Hearing his teasing voice, Tang Lingcha realized that he was kissed by Xiao Luo. He was actually kissed by Xiao Luo. He had never thought of being kissed by a man in his life.

He flicked his hand violently, and the black rope on his wrist flew out instantly, strangling Xiao Luo's neck silently.

The black thread was looped around his white neck, as long as he exerted a little force, his throat could be strangled.

Xiao Luo lowered his eyes and glanced at the black rope wrapped around his wrist, but there was no slight change on his face.

"What do you mean, if you want to kill me, even if you kill me, you have to give me a reason."

Tang Lingcha looked at his playful smile, and his face sank again. He lightly pulled the rope, and said word by word, "Explain!"

Xiao Luo let out a soft cry, raised his hand to touch his neck, and when he pulled it away, there was already a faint bloodstain on his hand.

At this time, there was a faint red mark on his neck, and beads of blood flowed down his neck.

"Okay, okay, let me explain, in fact, I saved you, if you don't thank me, just kill me, it really hurts."

After speaking, he pointed to the top of the hole.

"What is that thing that went out just now, do you know?"

Tang Lingcha said coldly, "Nothing can be a divine beast, the white tiger. To say it is a white tiger is better than to say that my cat is from a white tiger."

Xiao Luoye nodded in agreement, "Yes, maybe that kitten is a white tiger, but if it's not a white tiger, what do you think it would be?"

Tang Lingcha didn't speak, and he didn't know what it was.

Xiao Luo motioned him to look around.

It was only then that Tang Lingcha realized that he had only been focusing on Xiao Luo just now, and he didn't have time to see where it was. With a glance, he saw that there were piles of bones all around, piled up in the hole one by one, there were new ones and he didn't know How many years have they been kept.

Xiao Luo continued, "The old bones can be understood, but have you ever thought about why there are new ones?"

Tang Ling teased, "Someone is raising it."

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to hook it, and a fairly fresh white bone landed on his hand.

He said, "Yes, as long as the bone in my hand is not wrong, it should not last more than a month, so no wonder we always feel that Yicheng is like a furnace, and he may be raised in the middle of the furnace."

Tang Ling teased, "Then why don't you just lift the seal?"

Xiao Luo chuckled lightly, and threw the bone bone in his hand back to its original place.

"You don't need to look at this seal to know that it must be painted by some powerful patriarch. Once the seal is released, who do you think can hold it with the current people?"

Although Tang Lingcha agreed very much, he still tightened the rope in his hand again, only moving it slightly, which would not increase any damage.

"This has something to do with you kissing me?"

Xiao Luo touched the black rope around his neck, "It's okay, then we will get to the original question, what do you think it is if it's not a white tiger, you haven't answered me yet."

In Tang Lingcha's memory, he seemed to have seen a booklet spread out on his senior brother's desk. He had glanced at it a few times, and it was more complete than what was recorded in the Shan Hai Jing, but he was not very interested at the time.

But judging by Xiao Luo's tone, he naturally knew it, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him.

"It seems that you know, let's hear it."

Xiao Luo said, "I'll tell you what you want me to say."

Seeing that Tang Lingcha was about to explode, he said slowly, "Alright, let me tell you, don't be angry."

"In the legend, there is a fierce beast named Bai Wu who is very similar to the white tiger. Like a white tiger, it can't have a godhead like it, so jealousy grows day by day, and slowly it becomes a murderous beast."

Tang Ling teased, "Bai Wu, why haven't I heard of it?"

Xiao Luodao, "Naturally, not everything written in the Shan Hai Jing may be complete, but Bai Wu has a special strength in that the white mist he spits out can make people hallucinate, and what he sees in the hallucinations is his best. Scary things, no no, not necessarily hallucinations, but things that make hallucinations come true."

Tang Lingcha Fangfo heard something unbelievable, and it's okay to make the hallucination come true.

He also seemed to know why he wanted to kiss him, but he still asked, "So?"

Xiao Luo said, "The only solution is to suck out this white air."

Tang Lingcha looked at him, he naturally didn't believe that such a weird solution would be the only solution.

Xiao Luo naturally saw what he meant, and continued.

"Of course there is another way."

"That is the divine beast White Tiger, it can directly suck away all evil spirits."

Tang Lingcha gave him a look, "What you said is not nonsense, who has seen the white tiger."

Tang Lingcha hooked her lips, "That's not necessarily true, maybe I've seen it before, after all, he is a divine beast with various postures, and he might be by your side."

He pointed to his neck, "Can you let me go now?"

Tang Lingcha withdrew his hand, and the black thread was wrapped around his hand again. The black thread tied around his white wrist always made people want to stare at him involuntarily.

Xiao Luo moved his neck.

"Fortunately, my neck is still there. I'm actually quite curious about what you are most afraid of?"

Tang Lingcha pushed him, and he stood under the cave and looked at the sky outside, "Everything is boring, what about the beast?"

Xiao Luo said, "Run away."

"If you run away, what are you waiting for if you don't chase after him?"

"Waiting to save you."

Tang Lingcha "..."

"I, thank you."

Xiao Luo laughed, "I didn't hear what you said."

Tang Lingcha, "Believe it or not, I'll treat your ears."

Xiao Luo put away his smile, "It's better to say goodbye, let's go, let's go meet it, it probably hasn't fully recovered yet, so there is still a chance to seal it again, when it recovers, it will depend on destiny."

At this time, everyone in the school didn't know what happened. The ground shook and the mountain shook for a short time before disappearing. No one realized anything.

Silent night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the classrooms and dormitories were all turned off, only the street lights on the school avenue were still on.

Yicheng Middle School has always been managed in an open manner. You can choose to live in school or go home, so there are not many people in the school at night.

At this time, a vast white mist slowly drifted over the school.

Class 2 of high school.

The room was pitch black, only the faint candlelight on the table was still on. The teacher had come to check on it just now, and left after seeing that there was no one inside.

In fact, there are still a few people hiding in the house.

Five people sat together in the room, two men and three women guarding a white candle.

The candle flickered on and off and gave off a strange light.

A chubby girl with glasses said, "What do you think the class next to you is doing here?"

Zuo Chen said, "Hey, we agreed that we have to sit until dawn tonight, and anyone who dares to run away will have to call daddy tomorrow, isn't it Wuqiu?"

The boy named Wuqiu also nodded, "I'll just see who can't sit still first, it won't be me anyway."

The long-haired girl sitting opposite agreed, "That's right, but, hey, tell us about Jiang Jing."

The chubby girl also agreed, "Yes, tell us about it, Zuo Chen, I heard that you had an affair with her."

Zuo Chen raised his legs and put his hands on the stool, looking like a libertine.

He touched his mouth and smiled, "There's nothing to say, I can only say one word, cool, but she has made so many boyfriends, I'm at a loss."

Another girl with full hair said, "Come on, such a big beauty is a loss."

The fat girl said, "Who knows that this kind of person is behind his back when he pretends to be dignified?"

The long-haired girl also said, "That's right, she deserved her death."

When Jiang Jing was around, he almost stole everyone's attention, and many people secretly hated him already.

Zuo Chen said, "It's okay, let's not talk about her, I brought the latest ghost movie today, come on, let's see who can't help it first."

The long-haired girl said, "That must not be me."

The phone was placed on the table, and the movie started slowly.

What they watch is not a domestic drama but a real foreign ghost movie. One can imagine how realistic it is.

Everyone looked at the screen intently, but no one noticed that the white mist outside quietly floated in.

The candle on the table flickered on and off, and went out suddenly.

It was really played on the mobile phone to the most frightening stage.

The girl in the movie was closing the window, she touched an arm while closing it, and then turned her head to see a bloody face.

Several girls in the house shouted, and it took a long time for them to calm down. It was extremely quiet, and I don't know why the sound of cicadas outside the house sounded very different.

After a long time, Zuo Chen said, "Who didn't close the window here?"

The fat girl by the window said, "Look at me, I forgot."

After the girl finished speaking, she stood up tremblingly, and she reached out to touch the window.

"Why is it so cold? It's creepy. Light the candles."

The girl's heart-piercing screams came from the phone screen, louder than they had just now.

She put her hand on the window, and suddenly a hand covered her.

She glanced at Zuo Chen and said shyly, "What are you doing, why are you touching someone's hand?"

Zuo Chen stretched out both hands, "What are you thinking, someone touched your hands."

He looked at her expression as if she was not joking, and turned to look at Wuqiu.

"Is it you, Wuqiu, stop making trouble."

Lin Wuqiu said, "It's not me, I'm still lighting candles here."

"Who else could it be?"

The girl's mind exploded, and she tremblingly picked up her phone and turned on the flashlight to take a picture of him, only to see a hand firmly holding his wrist.

The other end of the hand was obviously exactly the same as the grimace in the movie. He turned his head and saw that Wuqiu had also turned into a strange monster.


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