The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Zheng Quzhi closed the curtains and couldn't help but said, "Wei Yan, are you sure we are enough to stay in the room tonight?"

Don't you need to go to the murder scene or something?

"Today is fifteen, and the yin is heavy. We have gone to the scene where the evil spirits have been, and got his breath. And you are like a bait, he hooks in the morning." Wei Yan said indifferently, holding his cuffs.

Uh?

Zheng Quzhi stayed silent. Is this why he had to be allowed to enter the scene this morning? Use him as bait? After a long silence, he said with a complex face: "Wei Yan, you never thought that one day, my bait would be eaten?"

Hearing this, Wei Yan turned his head to look at Zheng Quzhi, thought about it for a long time, and said, "No."

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Was Wei Yan too confident or didn't take him too seriously?

When Zheng Quzhi was about to fall asleep in a daze, Wei Yan suddenly grabbed his arm.

The sleepiness dissipated instantly, and he asked in horror: "What's the matter? He is here?"

Wei Yan nodded, glanced at Luo Xintong and Zhuzhu who looked at Luoxintong and Zhuzhu with shining eyes in the corner. He quickly pinched a tactic in his hand and put a piece of paper talisman on Zheng Quzhi's forehead.

After lightly chanting a few spells, Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes and fainted. Even if Wei Yan supported him, she carried him to the bed and placed him upright.

There was already a formation he drew in the room. There was a small paper figure in Zheng Quzhi's clothes pocket, and a wisp of white smoke floated from Zheng Quzhi's body, and he quickly got into the small paper figure. Not surprisingly, Zheng Quzhi has now entered the illusion.

At the corner of the wall, Luo Xintong and Zhuzhu seemed to have recovered, and ran over with short legs.

Wei Yan looked at her eyeballs, tore off the paper talisman hidden on her forehead, and patted her face: "Beads."

Zhuzhu looked up ignorantly, with a surprised face: "Sir?"

"You helped Xin Tong stay in the house to protect the bodies of Zheng Quzhi and me. No one is allowed to come in. Did you hear that?" Wei Yan urged in a deep voice.

Zhuzhu was still stunned. She didn't know why the paper talisman used to restrain the soul was torn off, but she nodded and said firmly: "I heard it!"

"Sir! I can protect you by myself!" Luo Xintong curled his lips.

Wei Yan looked at his eyes deeply, did not speak, but lay silent beside Zheng Quzhi and closed his eyes.

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This is a kindergarten, Zheng Quzhi stared blankly at the children in the room. These children are almost crying, some sitting on the small bench crying with tears and noses, some lying on the ground crying and rolling, some are fighting with other children, pulling others' hair...

Zheng Quzhi bowed his head dumbfounded, but saw his own reduced hands and legs. The surrounding environment is strange and terrible, and he is obviously the most innocent child, but now it looks a bit gloomy. Those crying sounds are also weird.

He will not be so stupid to think that the people in the evil spirit illusion are normal people. Everything seems to be going well, how did his body become smaller after entering the illusion? And... Where's Wei Yan?

Zheng Quzhi was a little flustered and looked around, but he still couldn't find Wei Yan, but he didn't dare to go out looking for it, for fear of something scary outside.

The crying around was noisy, and his head hurt when the noise was noisy. The unknown environment and unknown body made him feel insecure.

Bell Bell Bell——

The school bell rang. It was like an on-off key. As soon as the bell rang, the crying stopped. Everyone began to pack up their small schoolbags.

At this time, a middle-aged woman came in and said with a smile: "Children, please pack your things, and then line up in order, waiting for your parents to pick you up!"

"I see, teacher!" the children shouted in unison.

Zheng Quzhi only noticed that there was a small exercise book on his desktop, and the name column read-Gu Zhi.

"Kid Gu Zhi, why don't you pack your things?" The teacher walked over, bending over to look at Zheng Quzhi with a look of concern.

Zheng Quzhi sweated nervously and did not speak. He just lowered his head and stuffed the exercise books and pencils on the desk into the small schoolbag in his drawer.

After getting smaller, looking at an adult is like looking at a giant. Not to mention whether it looks good or not, the first feeling is that it is very oppressive and scary to look at.

After cleaning up, the teacher smiled and stretched out his hand to him: "Go, the teacher will take you to the line."

Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a while, shook his head, and jumped off the stool: "I know the queue."

The voice is full of childishness and softness. Zheng Quzhi wiped the sweat from his face and stood at the back of the team.

"Kid Gu Zhi." The teacher followed again, grabbing Zheng Quzhi's arm involuntarily, and said softly: "Your brother is in front, you should stand with him."

With that, he took Zheng Quzhi to the front.

Zheng Quzhi blinked, and suddenly there was a hunch that his elder brother was Wei Yan. But I didn't dare to be sure, he just raised his eyes and looked at the children carefully.

"Gu Chen." The teacher stood beside a boy who was slightly taller than Zheng Quzhi, and smiled and stuffed the little boy in his hand: "Don't forget your brother!"

Zheng Quzhi looked up, and after seeing the man's face clearly, he couldn't help holding his breath, his eyes filled with surprise.

This little boy is very cute. His skin is white and tender. He probably hasn't grown up yet. His facial features are much softer. His dark eyes are filled with indifference. His nose is not as tall as he grew up. The little red mole is still there.

The lips are red and the teeth are white.

Zheng Qu is stunned, this is what Wei Yan looked like when he was a child! Why is it so beautiful? How to do? He really wanted to pinch Wei Yan's face...

At a loss, his hand was suddenly squeezed.

Zheng Quzhi looked up and saw the boy looking down at him, with more warmth in his indifferent eyes. He said, "Brother?"

The voice was as childish as Zheng Quzhi's, but there was a kind of calmness that belonged to an adult.

Wei Yan's hands were as cool as ever, and Zheng Quzhi held him back, feeling quite settled. Seeing that the front line was quite long, and many parents-like people came to pick up the children, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but leaned in Wei Yan's ear and asked, "Wei Yan, what's the matter? Why are we smaller? This is clearly only five. Six years old, right?"

"Watch the changes." Wei Yan glanced around, his face calm, this kind of thing is normal for him, there are all kinds of evil spirits, and the illusion of evil spirits is also unclear. .

"Child Bu Zhe, your mother is here!"

"Woo Dongxun's grandma is here!"

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