Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 111 Three Magical Ways to Improve Your Grades (3)

Who told Jiang Yuchuan that a one-for-one trade was possible in this situation?

It is true that there were multiple people buried with him.

Song Yuesheng frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Yuchuan rushing over.

She tried to ask Jiang Yuchuan to let her go, but he ignored her and hugged her tighter.

"If you don't let go, I'll leave on my own."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he let himself float away in a soul-like state.

Then, she saw a large net emitting golden light above the Millennium Ghost’s head.

His legs were almost kneeling on the ground. He raised his hands to block the light with ghost energy, and white blood continued to flow out of his chest.

There were two men standing diagonally behind the Millennium Ghost.

Their sights were not on the Millennium Ghost, but on...

"Sheng Sheng!"

Song Yuesheng was suddenly hugged from behind.

She ignored her own doubts and patted her hands on her waist: "Yan Jun has trapped the ghost, we will be fine. I will report to him and we will go back together later."

As he was speaking, Yan Jun and another man floated over.

Not only do their eyes look mean, but they also look like they deserve a beating, as if they have seen this kind of scene many times.

Is it catching ghosts or Jiang Yuchuan?

Song Yuesheng broke free from his embrace, lowered her eyes and bowed, "Lord Yan."

"No need to be polite, there aren't so many red tapes out there." Lord Yan covered his mouth and coughed, pointing at the person next to him and introducing, "Song Yuesheng, this is Lord Li from the Fourth Palace. The six thousand year old evil ghost you encountered is the fugitive from the Fourth Palace. If it hadn't sensed the Flame and Nether Seal, I'm afraid more innocent people would have been harmed."

Li Jun waved his hand, trapped the thousand-year-old ghost in the big net, and then put it in the palm of his hand.

He smiled at Song Yuesheng and said, "You have indirectly helped me solve a problem. Tell me, what do you want? I can fulfill one of your wishes."

"Then please ask Lord Yan to ask the underworld ghosts to reject my request to forge weapons."

Yan Jun was startled and subconsciously asked, "Are you not used to the Netherworld?"

His tone was filled with surprise, as if he had heard something incredible.

Song Yuesheng didn't show any emotion, and continued with his hands cupped, "The Netherworld is good, but I also want to use other weapons occasionally. I'll get tired of using the Netherworld all the time, and I need something new to offset it."

Lord Yan curled the corner of his mouth.

Similar excuses.

This is true for people and weapons.

He glanced at Jiang Yuchuan, who was full of hostility, and clicked his tongue in his heart.

Bad fate.

He threw a small round token to Song Yuesheng, told her how to use it, and left with Li Jun.

Li Jun said that he didn't see a good show and would come to the Fifth Palace more often to hang out in the future.

He said that he could send Song Yuesheng directly to the Fourth Palace, and Li Jun left without saying a word.

I want to say dirty words about the human race.

When He Juan arrived by taxi, fifty minutes had passed since Song Yuesheng disappeared from the western suburbs.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, and the compass needle was not as strong as before.

I'm late?

He Juan stared blankly at the compass in his hand. He owed Song Yuesheng his life, and he could only repay her when he met her in the next life.

After a moment, he covered his face, leaned against the bench, and slowly sat down on the ground.

The ghost messenger is essentially a ghost.

She was killed by a ghost, how could she have a next life?

"He Juan? Why are you here again?"

Song Yuesheng comforted Jiang Yuchuan for a long time before going downstairs.

With the token, she can forge the weapon she wants, and can also try out the consequences of others killing the heroine.

But I didn't expect to see He Juan with his head down.

When he looked up at her, his eyes were a little red.

Song Yuesheng was a little surprised: "You cried?"

"No."

He Juan wiped his eyes roughly, then slowly sat down on the bench.

Song Yuesheng stroked his chin and observed him for a while, then smiled and said, "The ghost has been captured. Please tell the female ghost who took over my body that she will be the next one."

"Muronglou has many ghosts, you can't catch her."

He Juan's voice sounded a little anxious.

Song Yuesheng raised her eyebrows, and suddenly moved closer to him, with the corners of her lips raised: "He Juan, you and Murong Lou helped her occupy my body, don't you think it's funny to worry about it now?"

"I……"

He Juan's face turned pale and he looked flustered. Finally, he lowered his eyes and said sincerely, "I'm sorry. I will definitely return my life to you."

Song Yuesheng burst out laughing and flicked his forehead.

"If you, who is not the mastermind, pay with your life, what will happen to the other two people? As a ghost messenger, there are some rules that cannot be violated. They have their way of paying back, and you have yours. If you really feel that you owe me, then help me catch the evil ghost."

Ghost messengers cannot kill people, otherwise she would not have said that.

Song Yuesheng turned the Netherworld Ring, then stretched out his left hand, and a silver skull ring appeared on it.

"When you put it on, you can see the world of ghosts, but at the same time you will be restricted. If you capture innocent ghosts indiscriminately or use ghosts to do bad things, it will take your life immediately."

She concealed the location where she could sense him.

Firstly, I was worried, and secondly, it was convenient to find Qianyan's location.

"Okay, I agree."

He Juan picked up the ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand, and it disappeared the moment he put it on.

At the same time, the quiet surroundings suddenly became noisy.

Next to the benches, on the streets, and across the road, there are ghosts of men and women, big and small, dressed in different clothes.

Even though he had learned Feng Shui since he was a child and had seen many strange things, he was still shocked by the scene before him.

These were completely within his acceptable range.

"Song Yuesheng..."

When I turned around, the person who was talking just now was gone.

"Don't think about it. Master Song's heart is on it. Little ghost, complete the task assigned by the master well, maybe you will receive good treatment after death. Reincarnate into a good family in the next life."

The long-braided ghost sitting nearby took a puff of his pipe and gave earnest advice.

He Juan swallowed, hugged the compass tightly, and ran away quickly.

Why are ghosts so long-winded?

The ghost with long braids slowly exhaled a smoke ring, looked at the fifteenth floor and sighed.

It’s right in front of me but I can’t eat it.

It's harder to quit than smoking.

Jiang family.

Song Yuesheng floated in the state of soul and searched.

It didn't take her long to find the secret room that Zuiyue had mentioned.

An extremely creepy black-and-white portrait was hung on the wall, incense was burning on the table, and five or six rows of candles were placed in a regular pattern on the ground.

There are three books stacked on the small table: "Ghosts and Souls", "People and Ghosts Are So Close", and "History of Chinese Ghosts".

Without exception, all of them have traces on the pages about how to nourish the soul and how to keep the soul healthy, and the regular candles on the ground are the soul-nourishing magic circle in the book "Ghosts and Souls".

Song Yuesheng shook his head and laughed.

These are of no use to her at all. Jiang Yuchuan has zero trust in Zuiyue.

She waved her hand to blow out all the candles, then teleported back to the apartment with the three books.

If she didn't explain it clearly, she was worried that Jiang Yuchuan would learn the method of bloodletting to nourish the soul from the book next.

It is useless to her and will easily attract evil spirits to the Jiang family.