The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

The first time I met with Zheng Quzhi was on the 18-year-old college entrance examination day.

It was his luckiest and luckiest day, right? I was so nervous before the exam that I forgot to bring my admission ticket. He hurried home halfway. At that time, there was no special channel for the candidates. He was stuck on the road due to a traffic jam and could only run to the examination room step by step.

But the examination room was more than 20 kilometers away from home, so he ran to be late.

Just as he was holding his knees in despair, he heard a man's furious shout and the sound of a motorcycle behind him.

"Zheng Quzhi! You stop me! Zheng Quzhi!"

The name was so familiar. When he turned his head, he saw a black motorcycle coming towards him. Among the pile of cars, the motorcycle seemed to have a pass, smooth and unblocked.

Then, he spread his arms and stopped the car.

"Lin Niansi?"

"Lin Niansi!" Zheng Quzhi frowned. What happened to the young man Lin Niansi? I laughed like a fool by myself, wouldn't it be a **** possessed by evil spirits or evil spirits?

Thinking of this, he put the talisman he had just drawn on Lin Niansi's forehead: "Are you stupid or possessed by a ghost?"

The paper talisman floated down, Lin Niansi caught it smoothly, and smiled shyly: "Think of the past."

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, just because the show was a bit boring, why don't you eat a melon? So he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Actually, I..." Lin Niansi's brain was hot, and he had to say it. Unfortunately, a sharp cry suddenly sounded outside, interrupting his words.

Zheng Quzhi's face changed: "It's Wen Yi!"

He could hear Wen Yi's screams over the past few days and three days. This time, unlike the pretentious anger, it was a cry of complete fear. Zheng Quzhi didn't dare to delay, swept the paper talisman through his pocket, and rushed out immediately.

The scream originated from the first floor. When Zheng Quzhi rushed down, he happened to see Wen Yi being dragged by something to go under the table. He had already entered most of his body, and his hands were still holding Wu Keyu firmly.

Seeing Zheng Quzhi came down, Wen Yi shouted sharply: "Zheng Quzhi! Zheng Quzhi, come and save me!"

Seeing Wen Yi's eyes cracking, Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth. How could this little Nizi get hit by him every time his ugly side? The eyeballs were about to come out, the red lips were twisted open, and the nostrils were rounded up. The beautiful makeup that I painted in the morning was completely ruined.

But now is not the time to pay attention to this. If he doesn't help, Wu Keyu will probably be dragged in.

Before Wen Yi was dragged in, he reached out and pulled Wen Yi's other hand back. The expression on Wen Yi's face was a little bit painful, and her voice trembled with fright: "I, I...I'm going to be pulled into two pieces!"

Hearing this, Wu Keyu let go a little, and after Wen Yi shouted more sharply, his voice was deep: "Then you are going to be pulled in two or just go in?"

Wen Yi's face was pale: "Two pieces! It's better to be broken than jade!"

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Is this used like this?

"What the **** is inside?" Zheng Quzhi gritted his teeth and wanted to hit someone, but the two big men couldn't pull a dirty thing?

"It's hair..." Wen Yi began to cry again with bloodshot eyes, "Am I going to die?"

"If you can cry and say, it's not a problem to live for decades." Zheng Quzhi was relieved when he heard that it was hair. After the ridicule, he turned his head and said to Wu Keyou: "Hurry up."

Before Wu Keyou understood Zheng Quzhi's meaning, he saw him let go of Wen Yi's hand, and his pupils immediately shrank: "Are you crazy?!"

Lin Niansi rushed over and quickly took the position of Zheng Quzhi and grabbed Wen Yi's hand, but there was still a gap, allowing the hair to pull Wen Yi in again. For a while, Wen Yi only had his head and hands outside.

Standing up, Zheng Quzhi moved his muscles and bones, and then suddenly kicked towards the table. The table is still as stable as Mount Tai, Zheng Quzhi raises his eyebrows, hey, hey!

After thinking about it, he simply climbed down and got into the table.

"Zheng Quzhi!" Lin Niansi's eyes widened, and he grabbed Zheng Quzhi with one hand, "What are you doing!"

Zheng Quzhi had already taken out the lighter and raised his eyebrows after hearing the words: "Go in and burn it."

It's just a waste of time and energy to spend with it outside. Can you still hold Wen Yi now, can you wait? What should I do if a few people have no strength? At that time, it should be more than Wen Yi, they would also be dragged in, right?

It might as well start from the root cause, take the initiative, and burn it directly, saving a lot of energy.

Not too lazy to talk nonsense, he pulled Lin Niansi's hand away and quickly crawled in.

It was dark inside, and Wen Yi's cries rang. Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and pressed down the lighter. The turquoise firelight lit up under the table. Zheng Quzhi keenly discovered that the hair that had been pulling Wen Yi's ankles shrank back.

really!

Zheng Quzhi was overjoyed, this ghost is afraid of the fire!

The originally nervous heart calmed down instantly, his eyes were calm, and he slowly moved towards Wen Yi's ankle.

After reaching a similar distance, Zheng Quzhi narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand quickly. After the fire burned on the hair, there was a sharp sound of pain.

It loosened Wen Yi's ankle, and Wen Yi was quickly dragged out by two people outside. Zheng Quzhi still didn't dare to let go, watching the bunch of hair rolling on the ground vigilantly.

The fire gradually went out, and a lot of hair was burned. But as if it had grown from the ground, the hair had grown again, and then the body was also revealed.

"Hiss——" Zheng Quzhi took a breath, finally realizing the danger, and quickly stepped back.

But the female ghost was irritated and immediately rushed over.

Zheng Quzhi rolled out, watching the female ghost pounce, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand to block. The hair rope on the wrist emits a faint light. When the female ghost touched it, the light flashed suddenly and the female ghost howled and fell to the ground.

Others finally saw the ghost's prototype, and their faces were pale with fright.

"This is... a ghost?" Wu Keyou's calf was trembling, and his voice was shaking.

Lin Niansi looks much calmer than him. Although his face is pale, his voice is at least not shaking: "It's a female ghost, is it that girl student?"

Zheng Quzhi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the ghostly dress.

It really didn't look like the female ghost at noon, her long hair was mostly burned by him, her clothes were in tatters, her hair blocked her face and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Still looking at it, the female ghost suddenly rushed towards Wen Yi again.

Zheng Quzhi's face changed slightly and he was about to move, but was grabbed by someone. Looking back, I saw Lin Nian dragging himself tightly: "Don't try your best, go find Mr. Wei!"