He once longed for miracles, but with current medical methods, there was no way to cure cancer, so he turned to the field of theology.

The Necromancer's manuscript gave him the last hope, which was something he had always insisted on.

But today is too sudden. I can only say that things in the world are impermanent, and man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Who would have thought that they were not even afraid of ghosts, and even ghosts could calculate, but they lost to humans. They were just a murderer who wandered to Getan City.

It's really funny to think about it this way.

"Let's take action tonight! I can only believe you now." Xia Zhen looked at Jiang Ye through the rearview mirror in front of him.

Jiang Ye smiled on his face: "I won't let you down."

Neither of them spoke and remained silent to each other. Xia Zhen had originally wanted to wait to confirm Jiang Ye's ability to act, so that it could ensure that there were no accidents, but there were no such accidents in the world. Now Xia Zhen could only believe Jiang Ye.

Because he couldn't find someone else to help him complete this thing.

...

"call!"

Taking out the things in the trunk, Xia Zhen carried a big backpack on his back and some bottles and jars on his back.

Jiang Ye didn't know what these were. Xia Zhen said it was a tool, just listen to him, as long as Jiang Ye could suppress the evil ghosts, it would be enough.

Because of the shortage of time, Jiang Ye didn't ask much, but he had already paid attention to it.

Obviously, Xia Zhen did not trust him and did not tell Jiang Ye many things. The most important thing was that he did not let Jiang Ye know what those words were saying.

Smoke was shining with smoke, and the tobacco was shining with light. Xia Zhen leaned against the car door and looked at the school in front of him.

The school appears lonely on a snowy night.

Putting the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, Xia Zhen stepped hard and stomped the flames, and let out a long sigh: "Let's go."

The breath they exhaled when they were gasping was clearly visible under the street lights, and the two backs were walking towards the school under the street lights.

The glue melted into gold powder turned into words under Xia Zhen's brush. The hall of teaching building No. 1 was quickly filled with words. At the same time, the golden words also showed a faint golden light, and the golden light flashed with a light golden beam for a hundred years.

A figure in red clothes walked out of the end of the corridor, with hair disguised and scarlet eyes under the black strangled hair.

As he walked barefoot, blood gushed out from his feet, swallowing the light beside him.

"That's..." Xia Zhen showed a panicked face, and even his body shrank back, pointing to the scarlet figure walking towards the end of the corridor.

"Ghost!" Jiang Ye smiled on his face, took out the saw bone axe from his backpack, and moved his joints.

The other party seemed to be hostile and walked quietly, then walked into the formation under the surprised gaze of the two. An inscription that they couldn't understand appeared. Jiang Ye felt that it looked a bit like a symbol.

Xia Zhen looked puzzled: "This?"

Jiang Ye was also stunned for a moment, but he was stunned not because the ghost entered the formation, but because he seemed to remember something.

Jiang Ye suddenly felt that some filling appeared in his blank memory.

The scene in his mind was the scene where he turned Xia Ya's neck twice in a row, and the scene he looked like when he changed.

"In other words, I've actually done it."

"Can I get those gaps back as long as they get back to their positions?"

But although the memory was recovered, Jiang Ye's strength was suppressed by 10%.

Jiang Ye looked at the red-clothed female ghost walking into the formation pattern in surprise. Jiang Ye was vaguely familiar with her.

"Let's go to other locations!"

Back mountain!

I found a student who was bullied and turned into a ghost at the wellhead. The other party willingly walked into the formation pattern, without hesitation at all, and the golden beam gradually dyed black.

Jiang Ye's memory became clearer again. He remembered the encounter with Xia Ya, and Jiang Ye's eyes lit up: "Love letter!"

Teaching Building No. 2, the thirteenth level demon returned to the position.

In the gymnasium, Jiang Ye stopped Xia Zhen who was drawing the pattern of the formation. A smile flashed in his eyes: "Principal, don't draw any more, I already understand."

"I understand everything!"

Jiang Ye opened the coffin parked in the gymnasium, and Xia Ya was lying quietly inside when she was a student.

"Xia Ya, your true body and five formation patterns are hidden in the past, so they can escape my attack!" Jiang Ye's palm stroked Xia Ya's face with a smile on his face.

Xia Ya in the coffin didn't look like she was dead at all, she was like she was asleep.

With his palm pinched Xia Ya's neck, Jiang Ye could feel the beating blood vessels, delicate skin, and even the gradually rising body temperature.

"Pretending to have been asleep for so long, you should wake up!"

bass!
Chapter completed!