Soon, night fell.


    A series of sneaky footsteps came from far and near, breaking the silence of the campus.


    Xiang Xing, who was lying on his desk, closed his eyes and emptied, felt that the site was invaded and couldn''t help but slowly lift his small head.


    "Ah woo..."


    She opened her mouth, yawned greatly, raised her little hand and rubbed her wet bleary soft eyes.


    Immediately, he drifted slowly to the window outside the piano classroom and looked down quietly.


    After a while, sure enough, I saw two sneaky figures coming from the side door of the school.


    All the way to the flower pool downstairs.


    "Master, this is it."


    Fang Yuxin pointed to an empty soil in the flower pool and looked at the middle-aged man in a strange dress who looked no different from the Jianghu God, "the girl I said died here."


    She paused and then added, "since her death, every time I pass by here, I can feel an inexplicable chill... I think she must have stayed around here and didn''t reincarnate."


    "Well."


    The middle-aged man shook the dust in his hand and held the long fake beard with his other hand.


    The little eye blinked and suddenly stood up straight, "I''ll show you what it is."


    Then the middle-aged man took out a lot of things from his backpack and stacked them one by one by the flower pool.


    Looking at the series of guys he put out, the Xiang star in the upstairs window almost couldn''t help laughing.


    Although the yellow paper talisman is painted with a decent ghost talisman, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power. It is obviously false.


    That thread incense is also an ordinary household incense.


    Not to mention the wooden sword, it''s not only not made of peach wood, it''s not even wood... It''s made of wood grain stickers.


    The little guy couldn''t help rolling his eyes.


    Hey.


    It''s insulting to use a golden net to prevent such a Jianghu prodigy.


    Soon, the lower stick mumbled and began to dance strangely, and officially began to play tricks.


    Seeing this, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly lit up.


    A bold idea jumped out of my mind.


    She smiled and floated to the filing cabinet in the corner of the piano classroom.


    Open it and take out some waste paper from it.


    After being casually placed in a human shape on the ground, the little guy solemnly closed his soft eyes and said something in his mouth.


    Immediately a dozen fingers snap.


    The pieces of paper on the ground suddenly flashed a faint green light.


    When Guanghua dispersed, the pieces of paper were automatically spliced into a half person tall and painted a paper man with an ancient long shirt and a strange face.


    The little fellow even smiled with evil intent and drew two red blush blush on the face of the paper man.


    When everything was ready, she picked up the paper man and opened the golden net on the window.


    Then throw the paper man directly down.


    Three seconds later.


    As she wished, she heard a cry of fear through the sky.


    "Ah!! -"


    "Who''s shouting?!... What time is it? Why are you still staying in school!!"


    The screams brought the attention of the school security guard, and soon the flashlight came from the school gate far and near.


    Xiang Xing felt that it seemed to be cheaper for them to be driven away by the security guard.


    She tilted her head and thought a little.


    Have an idea again..


    ……