Soon, night fell.

A string of sneaky footsteps came from far and near, breaking the silence of the campus.

Xiang Xing, who was lying on the desk with his eyes closed and empty, sensed that the territory was being invaded, and couldn't help but slowly raise his little head.

"Ahh......h

She opened her mouth, yawned heavily, and raised her little hand to rub her moist soft eyes.

Immediately, he slowly drifted to the window outside the piano classroom and quietly looked down.

After a while, I saw two sneaky figures, hurrying from the direction of the side door of the school.

I came all the way to the flower pond downstairs.

"Master, this is it."

Fang Yuxin pointed to an empty dirt in the flower pond, and looked at the middle-aged man who was dressed in a strange outfit and looked really no different from the Jianghu Divine Stick, "The girl I am talking about died here." ”

She paused, then added, "Ever since she died, every time I pass by here, I can feel an inexplicable chill...... I think she must have stayed around here and didn't go to reincarnation. ”

"Hmm."

The middle-aged man shook the dust in his hand, and with the other hand, he helped the long fake beard.

The little eyes blinked, and suddenly stood up straight, "Ben Dao will show you what the situation is." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a large pile of things from his backpack and stacked them one by one by the flower pond.

Looking at the series of guys he posed, Xiang Xing in the upstairs window almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Although the yellow paper talisman was painted with a decent ghost talisman, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power at all, which was obviously fake.

The incense stick is also just an ordinary household incense.

Not to mention the wooden sword, not only was it not peach, it wasn't even wood...... It is made of wood grain stickers to fake the real thing.

The little guy couldn't help but roll his eyes in disgust.

Ay.

Using a golden thread to prevent this kind of charlatan is simply an insult to people's nets.

Soon, the god stick below muttered nonsense, danced a strange dance, and officially began to pretend to be a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly brightened.

A bold idea popped into my head.

She chuckled and floated to the filing cabinet in the corner of the piano classroom.

Open it and take out a few pieces of waste paper from inside.

After casually forming a human figure on the ground, I saw the little guy close his soft eyes seriously, and there were words in his mouth.

Snap your fingers.

The paper on the ground suddenly glowed with a faint green light.

When the brilliance dissipated, the pieces of paper were automatically spliced into a paper figure half a person high, painted in an ancient robe, and with a strange face.

The little guy smiled wickedly and stepped forward, painting two balls of red and round blush on the paper figure's face.

When everything was ready, she picked up the paper figure and pulled the golden net from the window.

Then he threw the paper figure directly down.

Three seconds later.

As she wished, she heard the wails of fear that resounded through the sky.

"Ahh ——”

"Who's yelling?! …… What time is it, why are you still staying in school!! ”

The screams caught the attention of the school security guards, and soon, the glow of the flashlight came from far and near the school gate.

Xiang Xing felt that being driven away by the security guards seemed to be cheaper for them.

She tilted her head, thinking for a moment.

Again, I had an idea.

……