Global Ghost Control: There are hundreds of millions of ghosts in my body

"The nest, it's scary than a ghost!" Hei

Xiaopang was startled and hid behind Lin Mo.

"Dude, you sharpen your knife and don't turn on the light, it scares us!" Lin

Mo walked in with a faint smile.

Reaching out and turning on the light, the dormitory was lit up, and there were four beds in total, one of which had already been laid.

"You don't need to turn on the light to sharpen the knife!" the

inch-headed man said coldly.

His tone was cold, still with a murderous aura that no one could approach.

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with that!" Lin

Mo nodded in agreement.

He chose an upper bunk by the door and began to clean up.

Hei Xiaopang was afraid that he would not give him a knife in the cold, so he hid outside.

After tidying up the bed, Lin Mo simply lay down.

After a bumpy day, he was too lazy to take a shower and talk about it tomorrow.

He stretched and looked down.

The inch-headed man is still sharpening his knife seriously, and his serious attitude is like doing what a delicate thing he is.

"My name is Lin Mo! We will be roommates from now on, take care of me!" Feeling

that the atmosphere was dull, Lin Mo tilted his head sideways and spoke again.

"My name is Ah Qiu!" the

inch-headed man finished and continued to touch his knife.

"What a weirdo!" Lin

Mo muttered in his heart.

I thought to myself, this guy is either social fear or mental illness.

"His knife is not simple, I'm scared!" said

the Blood Pupil Ghost in a voice that only he could hear, and his voice even trembled a little.

Hearing this, Lin Mo looked sideways again.

The knife was about twenty centimeters long, pitch black as ink, and there was a handle of the same length attached to the back.

He really hadn't seen it.

Out of curiosity, he asked again, "What is your knife for?"

"Shaver!"

"Shaver... Is it strong?"

Lin Mo pondered the three words carefully, and asked the Blood Pupil Ghost in a low voice.

"If it's a razor, it's not surprising, this razor should be from the Qing Dynasty, full of people shaving their heads and keeping braids

!" "This knife is used on the heads of adult men all year round, absorbing men's yang qi for a long time, and it is a sharp weapon to restrain ghosts!"

"So, this guy is very strong!" Lin

Mo was a little shocked.

He touched his chin, interested.

"Ah Qiu, what the hell are you contracting

?" "Also, why did you come to Aries?"

"Let's learn from each other another day, I think your knife seems to be very fierce!"

Lin Mo thought for a moment and asked three questions in a row.

Ah Qiu was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lin Mo.

He didn't expect Lin Mo to ask so much.

He also answered one by one: "The shadow ghost of my contract

!" "I came to Aries because the tuition fee was halved!" "

As for the competition, forget it, I only kill evil ghosts!"

Lin Mo nodded, he was even more sure that this guy was a master.

Contract ghosts are also divided into rarities.

The most common are ghouls, starving ghosts, drowning ghosts, etc.

These ghosts are rotten on the streets, and people know their skills, so it's easy to deal with.

Generally, the higher the rarity of the ghost, the stronger the ability.

And most people don't know the skills of rare ghosts, and they can win by surprise.

Like the Blood Pupil Ghost and the Shadow Ghost, they are all S-class rare ghosts.

Therefore, this Aqiu is definitely not simple.

However, after this questioning, he found that Aqiu was not bad.

Talking less is probably because of his withdrawn personality, but he has questions and answers, and he is also a sincere person.

In this way, the two asked and answered.

Lin Mo probably knew Ah Qiu's life experience.

Ah Qiu was born in a family of shaved heads and is considered a craftsman.

Their family's coming-of-age ceremony is to go to Shadow Mountain to capture a Shadow Ghost.

Only those who succeed in the contract shadow ghost are equipped with razors handed down from their predecessors.

With the development of the times, people mostly like fashionable hairstyles, and there is less and less need for shaving their heads.

These shavers can only wander around the mountain villages, shaving the heads of some elderly people to earn living expenses, so the whole family is very poor.

Principal Zhai Feng made a special exception to halve his tuition fees, which was the most important reason for him to come to Aries.

When Ah Qiu knew that Lin Mo was free of tuition, his expression that had been frozen was finally touched, full of envy.

"If you shave your head, you can find me, five yuan at a time!" Ah

Qiu was stunned for a long time, and finally took the initiative to speak.

"Okay, no problem!" Lin

Mo also agreed heartily.

The black chubby outside the door saw that the two were chatting, and Ah Qiu was not as fierce as he imagined, so he had the courage to move into the dormitory.

The bed he chose was Lin Mo's lower bunk, sleeping in Ah Qiu's lower bunk, he still didn't dare, the knife looked at his scalp numb.

There was nothing to do, so Lin Mo and Hei Xiaopang lined up the glory of the dead.

He asked Ah Qiu if he wanted to play together, and Ah Qiu told him that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he continued to sharpen his knife.

As for the remaining bed, there was no one at all.

Lin Mo blindly guessed that he was killed by a ghost halfway, so he didn't care.

...

Late at night, the corridor was cool and breezy.

Lin Mo and Hei Xiaopang had already fallen asleep one after another.

The voices of the two came and went, and they slept soundly.

Ah Qiu also finished sharpening the knife, put the knife under the pillow, and closed his eyes.

I slept soundly, and the bed shook slightly.

"Little fatty, do that thing quietly!" "

There will be military training tomorrow, don't get tired!" Lin

Mo was half-asleep and muttered.

But after a while, the bed shook bigger and bigger.

Lin Mo felt that he was about to be blown away, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

Suddenly something didn't feel right.

According to the time of the black chubby, shake for a minute at most.

But it's almost ten minutes.

"No!"

Lin Mo sobered up.

He glanced at the door, not knowing when it had opened, and a cool breeze was pouring in through the cracks.

But he obeyed the instructions of his senior sister and obviously locked the door.

Lin Mo was slightly stunned, quietly crawled to the side of the bed, and looked at the lower bunk.

I saw that the black chubby was staring at his bloodshot eyes.

A pair of hands were pinching his neck fiercely, and his face was already purple.

He couldn't speak, so he could only keep kicking the bed and sending a distress signal to Lin Mo.

But Lin Mo mistakenly thought he was doing that, so he didn't care.

This will already open his eyes, and he is about to swallow his breath!

"Groove!"

Lin Mo was about to get goosebumps all over his body.

Flying and jumping down.

A blood pupil stood out in the darkness, emitting a strange red light.

The blood pupil looked at it, and there were two filaments wrapped around the two arms of the black little chubby, and the filaments extended all the way to the outside of the house.

It was those two filaments that controlled the black chubby's arms, almost strangling himself to death.

Meanwhile.

Ah Qiu didn't know when he had gotten up.

He quickly reached under the pillow.

Whoosh!

The razor's sharp arrow had flown out.

The

knife fell into the door, and the two thin lines were cut at the same time.