Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Chapter 173 My hobby is an installer (1)

At dusk, in the shabby teaching building, there is a teenager. He is wearing a sweater, and the high collar covers the neck. The foot is a pair of expensive leather shoes, with the good-looking face, at first glance, like one Young master.

Have a good student sees it before, "Classmates, this building will be dismantled, the teacher can't go in."

Wei Ming said, "Thank you, I will not come again next time."

I saw the good old brother walked far away. He looked up, and there was a faint black gas. It was clearly a black gas that could not see it. He wrapped around countless unwillingness and resentment, like he feels him. The line of sight, the darkness and screamed and rushing to his face.

"How can I learn?"

Wei Ying said slightly, smiled and put his hand in his lips, slightly tight, sucked in some, accompanied by screaming, the dark eyes looked at another.

Subsequently, it was scared, and the fear was shrunk away from the fingertips of the Wei Ming face, poor look, it seems to be a bit like a person.

It can be said that this group is too dark, it is not a human.

This world is beginning to start with his compatriots, and don't know whether it is the eight characters or born. His sister is gentle.

It is also the world of novels. The gentleman's treatment is to meet all kinds of ghosts. I have to eat her. In the ghost eyes, she is like Tang Yan meat, but unfortunately there is no ahead of Monkey who cannot be a day.

As an ordinary person, she is hard to live a hundred and seventh chapter, then in the last chapter, it is a rare ghost.

Well, Wei Ming said that it is only a conscious ghost.

Guirou has always thought that he was a single woman. In fact, there was a compatriotto with her birth. It was only broken as a brother's baby, and Wei Guli lived.

Wei soft parents have always felt that they couldn't help this child. They didn't burn things, and I would like to come to the "Master 'to save the child, but the master said that Wei soft and this brother, my brother sister, I want to live one. It is necessary to die, so my brother is dead, my sister is alive.

They are all biopsy, this answer is to accept, the two cried, watching the daughter who is still alive, I have to accept this fact, and I have to pay a sacrifice, I have to pay attention. Hand gentle.

What they don't know is that the brothers and sisters have some special. The sister began to see the ghosts after the age of 18, and the brother gradually became aware, and the same is as good as human beings.

My brother has always thinking that he is dead because of his sister. If you die, you will love your parents, and people who have a long care of him are him, so he and sister should have a hatred.

After finding a reason, it will eat it soft.

All the ghosts in this world have long been gone, according to the understanding of the Defenders, from them to become a ghost, they are no longer the original.

They will not think, will not be happy, will only fight for the resentment of where they come, use a variety of ways.

According to the mirror that I have just caught, this ghost only has the purpose of instinct, and the purpose of harm should be to swallow people's lives to grow itself. The instinct is longer to live in this world.

This is that it seems that it is still a monk, there is no cause of fruit, and it is naturally caused, and it is directly harmful. Even if it is a ghost, it will not be able to dissipate a little, which can be dissipated in this world, even a small mirror Ghosts dare to get starters who have never met with her.

Wei Ming said that he reached out and poked the stamp group almost the black gas of the nail, wrinkled, "You don't go back?"

The ghost sent out the how to hear anyone else, [Ah, ah! ! !

Just poke it, the whole thing will kill it.

Wei Ming said was sooted by his hand, it seems that the ghost communication with this world is invalid, this is this book, of course, how is the author settings?

It's just that the world is connected in the world, and I have received these evil ghosts. How to deal with it.

They are sinful, and they say that they should be suppressed to calm down, but can this world?

Defending is looking down to the black gas that has shrunk into rice, trying to spend, "How do you know how to go?"

Ghost: [Ah, ah, ah! ! !

It is called, a small bottle will cover up.

Situctive, some headaches, the milk bottle with his hand, according to reasoning, this kind of evil, the ghost should be killed, but this mirror is unlucky, and it is necessary to demolish, and it has never been dismantled. Demolition, its first quarry is the Guiyan, have not been caught still waiting for dryness.

No evil, can't fight, but because I can't find a reincarnation, I can't send it.

Forget it, let's go.

"Don't be noisy, wait for me to find a suitable container and put you out again."

The Wei Mingyan shakes the jar, there is no movement inside.

Not too unhappy.

Just satisfied with the milk bottle into the pocket, the darkness rolls a few turns.

[Ah, ah, ah! ! ! !

He is rare to be angry, grabbing the bottle and shakes a few times, "Either shut up, or not here!

The bottle is quiet for a while.

Just when Defendy thought it was awkward, there was another voice of the female voice, "Come into ..."

"Come with me -"

Wei Ying said that his face is accompanied by this difficult voice.

First, he has to find a sound-sounding container.

***

At 12 o'clock in the evening, two girls were sitting opposite the classroom, and their hands were holding on the same pen, closed eyes:

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, you are my past life, I am your life."

"If you want to renew your edge, please call the circle on the paper -"

"Pen fairy, pen fairy ..."

The doors and windows are closed, and the candle light on the table is shining.

"Move, this pen moves!"

Zheng Pain opened his eyes, took some scared to see this pen in front of it, and the Cai So slammed opposite, "I didn't move, Zheng Dynasty, is it you are moving?"

Zheng Pain is scared, "No, not me ..."

Under the gaze of two girls, the strip with their hands, slowly moving, and painted a circle on the paper.

"Silent, I am a little scared, don't we play ..."

Cai Mo is also afraid, but she always calls the courage, now it is so halfway, that is more lost.

She bite the teeth, "" I have to ask, "I have to ask."

Nowadayday, they listened to the seniors that teach them to play the pen fairy, but only four white candles, although the light of the candle is enough to make them four weeks, but at this moment, the candle is printed I am so scary according to the face of the other side.

Seeing Zheng Painting or dare to open, Cai So So So asked himself, "The pen fairy pen fairy, I want to ask you, my father can come back with me."

The two people slowly moved, and they did not work, and the pen was stiff to another word.

"Three ... days ..."

Zheng's painting is tight and tight, but the eyes look at the pen with Cai Mo, wait until it is listening to this word, the two relieve tones together.

"Silently, three days are very fast, if the pen fairy is right, your father should be able to catch your birthday, don't you have your birthday after three days!"

Listening to Zheng Painting, even if the environment is gloomy, Cai So is still exposed on the face of a smile.

His family is good, that is, Dad is always busy with business, there is no time to accompany his family. Last year, her birthday father did not catch up. Although he promised that he must return, it is not trustworthy in Cai Mo.

It seems that Dad will be back to her.

Get satisfactory answers, Cai Mo is not very afraid, she is looking to the opposite Zheng Dynasty, "Zheng Dynasty, what do you want to ask?"

"I, I will make it ..."

Zheng Pain said, "I always feel that behind the cool, we still have to send a pen and then return to the dormitory."

"it is good!"

Cai Mo said: "Let's send the pen fairy together."

The voice just fell, a chill blowing, putting the candles on the left side of Cai Mo flash twice, suddenly destroyed.

There is only three candles in the classroom, and now it is now destroyed, and the light suddenly has fallen.

"what!!!"

Zheng Painted scared screaming, the sign is lost, what is the hot, "silently, silently let's go!"

Cai Mo's face is also ugly, she stood up and fixed his pen, "said the seniors, you must send it to the pen."

"But our classroom turned off the window, there is no wind at all, the candle is so destroyed ..."

Zheng Painting is shaking, "I, let's go ..."

"The senior says that if you don't send a pen, you will leave, it will be evil."

Cai So said, "Come over, let us send the pen fairy together, then go."

Zheng Pain is very afraid, it can be apparent that she is also afraid of curse, I have to sit in the original position, be careful to hold the pen with Cai Mo.

Cai Mo is actually afraid, but it is still strongly of the inner fear, recalls the schoolmate, whispered, "the pen fairy, our question is over, the next time I play it again?"

The pen in the hand really moved, under the eyes of two girls, stiffly stopped on 'good.

They slammed with a breath, and they can be followed, but the slap in the 'good', she took them a big ×, and the painting was not controlled, and the left and right rocks, crazy with two people. In the paper, I screamed, and Zheng Pain was screaming, desperately wanted to release his hand, but it was as being worn as it was worked, no matter how hard, his hand was sticking to the pen.

"Silent !!! Silently, I want to think about it !!"

She scared helping to help with her friends, but she did not get a response. The opposite is quiet, and a sound is not sent.

Zheng Dao is stiff, and the fear looks at the people sitting opposite.

It is a long-haired shawl, and it is full of blood. Seeing Zheng Painting to himself, his face slowly revealing a rising smile, pale pan-blue face, is a familiar face.

"Silence ... silently ..."

Zheng's painted legs have been soft, and the friends who have been watching for many years have been laughing and sticking out their hands.

"what--"

***

Washed the tired, holding a book, holding a book, opened the door of the classroom.

It's going to examine, she actually forgot the time in the self-study room self-study, wake up, it's so, the people in the bedroom will definitely sleep, she has to go back to the classroom to take the key.

Opening the door is about to turn on, she saw the scene in the classroom under the dim candlelight.

Two girls holding pen, sitting stiff sitting.

Obviously the two faces are still soft and familiar, but the hands of the pen are all blue and white, which seems to have just climbed from the corpse of the grave.

Under the flash of candlelight, they were with a white figure, heard the blood, and saw the cold blood of the cold eyes.

Wei Soft Zhang Zhangji, I want to make a sound, but a little sound can't be sent.

It is like a spotted look.

The two 'people sitting on the seat turned their head, rushed to her slowly.

"My life ... renewal ... ah ..."

Weijun wants to make a sound, want to move the legs, can look at this scene, but I can't move half-half.

I watched, looked at a stunning standing, and my face was a strange smile, and I slowly walked to her.

She is full of eyes, finally retrieved a little intuition, turning around, but desperate discovery, behind the corridor, it is also white shadow of dense Ma Ma.

They step slowly, but Wei soft is nowhere to escape.

Do not--

Don't

She is a little soft on the ground, and she doesn't have a little voice. I will only hold my head and wait for the unknown fear.

"Classmate."

The clear voice suddenly sounded in the ear, "I have seen a milk bottle?"