They were both in the male dormitory at the University of Finance and Economics, but Zhang Mingyu had scared him to death. Even now, when Li Xianyu sat on the toilet, he would look down from time to time. He didn't even look at women as often or as seriously as he looked at his father.
Ever since he opened the door to the new world, the world behind the door had never been kind to him. Zhang Mingyu had traumatized him about the toilet, Pen Spirit had traumatized him about public toilets, Qing Qing had traumatized him about Papa, and Great-grandmother had traumatized him about women.
After five minutes of silence and terror, it was already midnight. Li Xianyu sat on the toilet seat lid with his back straight and his muscles tensed up. He was vigilant of every inch of the darkness, especially under the partition.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Pen Spirit didn't show up. Everything was peaceful. There were no strange noises in the toilet, and no suspicious shadows in the dark.
Maybe she was out hunting and wouldn't come back tonight.
Perhaps she had already left after she had killed the man.
All kinds of speculations flashed through Li Xianyu's mind, but he was relieved. He didn't have to confront Pen Spirit head-on, which was undoubtedly a good thing.
"I'll wait a little longer. If she doesn't come back, don't blame me. I'll write it in the mission report." Li Xianyu turned on his phone and scrolled through the Ancient Demon chat app.
He wanted to see what the bosses were talking about today.
It was all meaningless chatter. The bosses seemed to avoid talking about their daily missions. They would occasionally talk about it, but they wouldn't go overboard. Maybe there were confidentiality rules in the company.
Li Xianyu had wanted to peek into the world that he couldn't reach for now through their chat.
Although these vengeful ghosts were extremely ferocious after death, they were probably like cats and dogs in front of the Blood Kin big shots.
San Wu and Great-grandmother both said that ghosts were low-level wild monsters, and the bosses didn't want to fight them.
In that case, just how vast was the world of bloodline descendants?
The Walking Pile Driver said, "Seniors, I'm in the female dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics. How about I broadcast it for you?"
The finger technique was similar to Takashi Kato. "Despicable and shameless, but if you insist on a live broadcast, I might as well watch."
[Deputy Minister of the Medical Department] Li Shizen: "If he doesn't take the right path at such a young age and insists on a live broadcast, there's nothing we can do."
Fire God: "Although this old man despises this kind of behavior, the hands and feet are yours."
Li Bai: "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. It would be a waste not to watch a live broadcast."
King Kong: "Ugh ~"
Tong: "Pervert."
[Archivist] Murphy: "Tong Tong, why are you still awake in the middle of the night? Don't you have school tomorrow? "
Tong Tong said, "The one who has to go to school is the little boy upstairs who died in a car accident a few days ago. He came back tonight and came to my room to look for his eyeball. He stood by my bed and looked at me, asking if I saw his eyeball. I chased him out, and now he's looking at me from the window. His left eyeball is gone, and his face is rotten. I can't sleep. "
The little boy was lying on the ground outside the window. He had a tattered face, and his left eye socket was missing his eyeball, which was bleeding. He was looking at the little girl in the room silently …
Li Xianyu slowly shuddered after imagining this scene.
Walking Pile Driver: "Seniors, I'm not going to broadcast that. I'm hiding in the girls' dormitory to catch ghosts. Do you want to watch a live broadcast?"
Li Bai: "Boring."
The finger technique was similar to Takashi Kato. "I'm not watching. Get lost."
[Deputy Minister of the Medical Department] Li Shizen: "Young man, your way of thinking determines your future."
Fire God: "I'm old, and I'm not interested in these messy things."
Walking Pile Driver: "I'm a little scared. Seniors, do you have any secret methods to deal with vengeful spirits?"
Thunder Zhanhime: "Vengeful spirits are quite troublesome to deal with. We usually use the power of Blood Qi to deter and drive them away, but we lack specific methods to deal with them. The Taoists and Buddhists have many secret methods. There's a disciple of the Maoshan Sect in the group. I'll help you call him … Hey, where's Lord Lingfu? Did he leave the group or change his avatar? "
[Archive Manager] Murphy: "He left a long time ago. Last month, he applied to be transferred to the Xiangxi branch, and the HR Department agreed. It'll be difficult to see him again."
Thunder Zhanhime: "Why would he go to Xiangxi for no reason? You don't know how many colleagues want to work at the headquarters. [Shock]
Li Bai: "Zhanhime. He was sent to Xiangxi to investigate a case of a zombie attack six months ago. After he came back, he wrote a report and applied to be transferred to Jiangxi."
Thunder Zhanhime: "What's the reason?"
The finger technique was similar to Takashi Kato. "I know this. He said he found love, but the other party is abnormal, so he can only stay in Xiangxi."
Li Xianyu was engrossed in reading and typed, "What is an abnormal thing?"
Thunder Zhanhime: "Everything except people."
Li Bai: "Ah, no wonder he said it was a friend of life and death when I asked him. This guy is different from the other Mao Mountain Taoist priests. He is very gentle to spirits. Did he meet a beautiful female ghost? Tsk tsk, such luck. "
[Archive Manager] Murphy: "He did it for love."
Tong: "A Chinese Ghost Story? I'm so jealous."
King Kong: "What's there to be jealous about? Women are sh * t, and so are female ghosts. Perfected Spirit Talisman must have lost his mind to give up a bright future. "
A few women and a loli in the group sent [Disgusted] emojis.
God of Fire: "I suddenly feel that 'Friends of Life and Death' is very meaningful."
Thunder Zhanhime: "Ugh … I just realized it after God of Fire said that."
The others all agreed.
God of Fire sent a series of [Hearty] laughing emojis. He felt that although he was old, his mind was still very young. When a human and a spirit fell in love, it would be a friend of life and death.
Walking Pile Driver: "Speaking of Xiangxi, I remember the corpse herders are very famous. Perfected Spirit Talisman went to deal with the zombie attack … I think there's something more meaningful. "
God of Fire: "What meaning?"
Walking Pile Driver: "Have you ever thought that a friend of life and death could also be a zombie annihilation?"
The group suddenly fell silent.
System Notification: Walking Pile Driver has been muted by Administrator Murphy for three hours.
Li Xianyu: "…"
Everything was a reasonable explanation and a scientific analysis. Why did you mute me?!
After the silence, the big shots in the group started to complain.
Li Bai: "Is this newcomer a devil? Just kick him. "
God of Fire: "Li Bai is right."
King Kong: "God of Fire's words make sense."
His finger technique resembled Takashi Kato. "I'll kick him, I'll kick him."
Thunder Zhanhime: "…"
[Archive Manager] Murphy: "I'm even more sure that his nickname from now on will be Li Shizhen's Skin."
[Assistant Minister of Medical Department] Li Shizhen: "You try."
Li Xianyu was busy writing. Looking at the big shots' complaints, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the air around him had suddenly cooled down. A chilly wind blew.
"Do you have paper?"
Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out in the silent toilet.
"I don't have paper …" Li Xianyu answered instinctively, but his voice was stuck in his throat.
There was no one else in the toilet except for him. Who was the woman who spoke?
The Pen Spirit was here …
Li Xianyu's anus tightened. It was the kind that could easily break a piece of sh * t. He didn't have time to turn on the flashlight. He turned the phone screen around and used the dim light. The scene in front of him was so horrifying that Li Xianyu couldn't breathe.
In the cubicle next door, a woman's hand stretched out from under the partition. The pale hand looked like it was covered in a layer of lime. Her black nails almost touched Li Xianyu's bare feet.
What scared him the most was that there was a woman's face next to the hand. The face and the hand were misaligned. It was as if the woman next door had squatted down, plucked her head off and placed it on the ground. Then, she stretched out her hand and asked, "Do you have paper?"
"Do you have paper …" the woman said in an eerie voice.
The light from the phone illuminated her face. Her pale skin was covered with green and black veins. Her eyes had no pupils, only the whites of her eyes.
Li Xianyu felt like all the veins in his body were frozen. His mind went blank. He took out the national emblem from his pocket and handed it to the ghost. "I don't have paper. This … is for you."
The ghost seemed to have never seen someone give her something before. She accepted it instinctively.
At that moment, her hand felt like it had touched a burning iron. Smoke rose from it.
A shrill scream came from the toilet.
Li Xianyu took the opportunity to escape from the cubicle like a wild dog. At the same time, he shouted into the phone, "She's out, she's out, San Wu, help …"
As soon as he said that, his right leg was suddenly grabbed by someone.
His body stiffened, and the blood in his body froze. He turned around with a pale face. The ghost had grabbed his leg. She was lying on the ground, and there was a puddle of fresh blood under her. She raised her face that was covered with green and black veins and said in a shrill voice, "If you don't have paper, give me your life …"
The flesh on her face quickly rotted and maggots grew. Her eyeballs rolled out and thick black blood flowed out of her mouth.
Downstairs, San Wu turned around in a daze and looked at Great-grandmother who was holding his shoulder.
Great-grandmother narrowed her eyes. "The soldier will still arrive at the battlefield in thirty seconds!"
San Wu: "???"
Great-grandmother sighed. "If I don't let him experience more danger, how will the little bastard be willing to improve? Who the f * ck gave him that name? He ruined my great-grandson's destiny. "
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