No. 1 Middle School of Xianyang City.

Mo Yun sat slumped on the clean grass, drinking mulled wine and listening to the news on his mobile phone.

"The following news will be broadcast. In the past week, there have been nearly a hundred supernatural events in Xianyang City, which is more than the total number of last month..."

"Tokyo News reports for you that in Youguo Street, which is known as the city that never sleeps, fierce ghosts of the level of ghost commanders appeared, and the ghost killing team suffered heavy losses..."

"Shocked! Someone watched Sadako's video last night, and Sadako crawled out of the TV and killed a family of five..."

Listening to all kinds of supernatural news reports on his mobile phone, Mo Yun felt bitter and let out a long sigh.

This world is very dangerous. Whenever night falls, the spiritual creatures start to run rampant.

And the reason why he was so uncomfortable was not just for this reason.

It's because he is a time traveler. On the first day he came to this world, he obtained the inheritance of the Sword Immortal of Wine, and he can become stronger by drinking.

But the problem is, this wine must be brewed by ancient and magical methods, and those sold on the market are useless to drink!

In the era when mobile phones are popular, how can there be wine made by ancient and magical methods?

It is too painful to have a powerful inheritance but not be able to use it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, picked up the white beer next to him, and poured it into his mouth.

"Ah~"

On the grass next to him, there were more than twenty empty bottles. After belching, he stood up unsteadily.

"It's almost here tonight, go back to sleep, wake up tomorrow, and still have the same sloppy campus life."

It was already twelve o'clock at night.

He walked all the way to the side of the dormitory compound in a daze.

Looking at the big iron gate, which is not quite similar to the past, Mo Yun shook his head.

He took out another small bottle of high-quality Erguotou from his arms, and stuffed it down in one gulp.

"Ah~"

The spicy Erguotou is like a flame, flowing from the throat all the way to the stomach, washing away all troubles.

This time, he really drank too much, and he hedged with two different wines, and the alcohol surged up all at once.

Taking advantage of this alcohol, he staggered forward and pushed the courtyard door, only to find that the big iron gate was closed tightly.

He took a step back, took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked violently, the iron door was kicked open with a bang.

In order to resist spiritual creatures, all human beings in this world have practiced some Taoism.

talent

Those who are low, even if they can't kill ghosts, their bodies can still be strengthened to a certain extent.

Mo Yun's cultivation talent is not bad, it can be regarded as an upper-middle level in the school, and it is no problem to kick open an iron door with brute force.

After kicking open the iron door, he staggered up the stairs and walked towards his dormitory 508.

...

Female dormitory, No. 508, fifth floor.

All the lights went out, the door was locked, and it was dark inside.

"Do you really want to play? It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, isn't it appropriate?"

"Today is my birthday, why don't you play something exciting with me, are you scared?"

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore, it's just that if the school finds out, I will be punished..."

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell the school, how will you know? Don't worry, it may not be successful, and there is Piao Piao, she is a strong Daoist soldier!"

In the darkness, the voices of several girls floated from different directions.

From low to high, the cultivation level of Taoism is divided into Taoist boy, Taoist soldier, Taoist general, Taoist commander, Taoist king...

Mo Yun's realm is the level of ordinary Taoist soldiers.

And the school belle Li Piaopiao, who has practiced Taoism to the peak of Taoist soldiers, ranks first in the whole school, is more than enough to deal with some lonely ghosts.

"Actually, I'm a little bit uncertain, but since you guys want to play, then I will accompany you to the end."

Li Piaopiao's voice sounded.

At this time, Li Piaopiao was sitting in front of a table with three other roommates. The backs of the four of them were crossed, with a pen in between, standing vertically on the table.

In the dark, no one can see where each other is, only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

There was a sound of "click", a girl lit two candles with a lighter, and then all four of them closed their eyes.

The ghost-calling ceremony called Bixian began.

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life, I am yours... please circle..."

After the incantation was finished, the surroundings became quiet.

All four of them held their breath, feeling a little nervous inside.

Time passed minute by minute.

The atmosphere in the dormitory gradually became gloomy, and a suffocating coolness slowly hit.

Suddenly, the pens in their hands started to spin counterclockwise.

"Has any of you tried hard?"

"No! It's the pen that moves by itself!"

I saw the pen in the hands of the four people began to take their hands and rotate and draw circles on the table.

"Mom! It's really here

! "

"Oh my god, I didn't even use my strength, this pen really moved by itself!"

"What should I do? I'm suddenly a little scared, can I quit?"

"It can't be interrupted. Now that the pen fairy has been invited, let's proceed well. If his strength is average, I will kill him. If he is a fierce ghost above the ghost soldier, we will invite him away again. Follow the rules. Said he couldn't hurt us."

After Li Piaopiao said these words, the three girls wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the dormitory.

The circle on the table had just been drawn at this time, when the dormitory door slammed and was blown open by the wind.

A woman with long hair floated in.

At this time, the four people were still holding pens with their eyes closed, but their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat.

"Piao Piao! Help, our door is locked, there must be such a big commotion, it must be the pen fairy!"

"Shh! Don't talk!"

Li Piaopiao immediately stopped the roommate from shouting.

Her Taoism is relatively deep, and she can feel that the things coming in from outside the door are stronger than her!

Right now, they can only proceed according to the rules, and finally invite the other party away.

Bixian lowered her head, her terrifying face was hidden under her long hair, and her whole body exuded a thick black ghostly aura.

Just like the picture in the movie, she slowly turned around the four girls, waiting for them to ask her questions.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Amidst the sound of the wind, another figure stumbled in and closed the door forcefully.

"boom!"

Li Piaopiao first smelled a strong smell of wine, followed by the sound of closing the door.

She didn't think much about it, thinking it was from Bixianguan, and began to talk about her problem.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, may I ask the boy I spent my whole life with, where is he?"

At this time, Mo Yun closed the door with drunken eyes, not knowing what was going on in the dormitory at all.

He didn't see the ghostly and creepy Bixian, and he didn't hear Li Piaopiao's questioning voice.

According to his usual memory, he opened the curtain of his bed and lay down in it.

what! fragrant! Comfortable……

Mo Yun only felt that today's quilt was fragrant and soft, and he completely lost consciousness the moment he fell down.

The kind that sleeps deader than a pig.

[First hangover, reward ten years of Taoism! 】

[The first time you encounter a ghost, you will be rewarded with the Chaos Dao Body! 】

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