Chapter 622 Wei Xishi: Cry, I'm Not Dead Yet!

Before Wei Xishi fell into a coma, the copper coin sword in his hand was still tightly held.

The bones floating in the classroom slowly drifted in front of him.

The white bones approached, and the pale, articulated hands slowly stretched out towards Wei Xishi.

When the White Bone Hand touched Wei Xishi, a faint golden light was emitted from the copper coin sword in his hand.

The golden light flashed, and the weak holy light forced back the bones that were about to commit murder.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The bones let out a piercing scream and disappeared in place in an instant.

after an hour.

Liuliu was waiting in the dormitory building, but Wei Xishi didn't come back.

Holding the peach wood sword in his arms tightly, he walked out of the door and went to the teaching building.

The silent campus looked gloomy under the dim street lights.

The more I walked towards the teaching building, the more the cold air penetrated my skin.

Liuliu was in a state of turmoil, and the panic in his heart couldn't help but come out of fear.

In the quiet environment of this night, he had an inexplicable sense of fear, as if there were many monsters and puppets staring at him in the dark.

Liuliu stepped forward, and kept talking to himself in order to strengthen himself.

"Boss, it's so dark here, so scary."

"You haven't paid me a salary this month. The total is 8,800 yuan."

"You can't have an accident, or I'll drink the northwest wind..."

Liuliu kept talking, and gave himself the courage to walk towards the teaching building.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, there was a slight rustling sound not far away.

There was a chill on his back, and his scalp went numb in an instant.

Liu Liu's eyes were tightly closed, and he whispered in a trembling voice: "All the puppets, spare my life, I am cowardly, thin and not delicious, I have no injustice or enmity with you, don't add sins, kill me will not help, my boss will Avenged me, he is very powerful..."

He was talking nonsense, not knowing what he was talking about.

Holding the peach wood sword in his arms, he was very forceful.

"Meow--"

Suddenly, a cat meow sounded below Liu Liu.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the orange cat squatting in front of him.

The figure of the other party is very... fat.

Yes, very fat!

The fat cat squatted on the ground, raised its head, and stared at Liuliu with its green eyes.

There was a mockery in the cat's pupil, as if mocking Liuliu's cowardice.

Instead of hitting the puppet, Liuliu heaved a sigh of relief.

He glanced around anxiously, but saw nothing scary.

Liuliu didn't pay attention to the appearance of the fat orange cat, he bypassed the other party and continued to go upstairs.

Seeing that Liuliu had left, the orange cat got up and followed with light footsteps.

Regardless of its fatness, it makes no noise when walking.

Looking for Wei Xishi on the first floor of the sixth floor.

There is no boss on the first floor, and there is no boss on the second floor.

After searching these two floors, Liuliu was already sweating profusely.

Although he is not a person in the field of metaphysics, he has been around Wei Xishi for several years, and he knows a little bit of fur.

As soon as he stepped into this teaching building, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and it has not subsided until now.

It's gloomy here, and there are definitely puppets infested.

In the past, when he worked with Wei Xishi, he encountered this situation many times.

According to past experience, Liuliu couldn't lie to himself, saying that the teaching building was clean.

Fortunately, there was a cat behind him, which comforted him somewhat.

Liuliu came to the third floor, and the temperature here was obviously lower than that downstairs.

The air here is suffocating.

Mingming was wearing a cotton-padded coat, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow through his clothes.

Liuliu shuddered subconsciously.

Holding the peach wood sword in his arms, he walked slowly forward, looking around vigilantly.

The night wind blew past and beat on his cheeks, making him sane and tingling in his scalp.

Soon, Liuliu stopped, his eyes widened.

There was a dark shadow a few meters away from him.

He couldn't see what it was.

But when he saw this thing clearly, Liuliu was already frightened.

Sweat dripped from his palms, his scalp was numb, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was ready to turn around and run for his life.

He hesitated whether to turn around and leave, or leave, or leave.

The fat orange cat behind him stepped forward.

With graceful, yet comical steps, it wiggled its hips towards the shadow.

This group of shadows is none other than the unconscious Wei Xishi.

The fat orange cat approached and cupped his head in the palm of his hand, which was not holding the copper coin sword.

The furry touch awakened Wei Xishi's consciousness.

His eyelids moved slightly, and he hummed softly.

A familiar voice rang out in the silent space, and Liuliu's body moved ahead of his brain.

He hurried towards the shadow.

This is the boss's voice, he can't hear it wrong.

When he found someone, he couldn't care about anything, rushed to the shadow and knelt down.

Liuliu pulled Wei Xishi's cold and gentle face, and shouted anxiously.

"Boss, boss, wake up."

"You haven't paid me my salary this month. You can't die. If you die, I'll be on the streets again."

"Boss, wake up and hum..."

"Snapped!"

When Liuliu choked and cried, he was slapped on the head.

The voice was clear and audible, and Liu Liu was shocked, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Wei Xishi frowned, his expression showing a bit of pain, but he said lightly: "Cry ass, Dad is not dead yet, and he will take you with him when he dies."

Liuliu's lips twitched: "..."

"Then let it go, I don't want the salary."

He loosened Wei Xishi's sleeves, stood up, and turned to leave.

After two steps, he walked back.

Wei Xishi stared at him with a smile, with an intriguing expression.

Liuliu didn't even like to look at him, squatted down, and picked up the Taomu sword that had just been thrown on the ground because he was too worried.

After getting the life-saving charm, he turned around and left.

The back is neat and ruthless.

Wei Xishi's lips curled into a faint smile, pretending to be weak: "Liu Liu, I don't have the strength, come and help me."

Liuliu didn't seem to hear it, and continued on the way he came.

Anyone who hears threatening remarks that they will take you with them in death will be unhappy.

Sixty-six is ​​very unhappy now.

Wei Xishi: "I will give you a salary increase this month."

Hearing the salary increase, Liuliu changed his face instantly, turned around and trotted all the way to Wei Xishi.

"Okay boss, I'll help you up!"

He grinned and rushed to Wei Xishi and helped him up.

With his eyes full of anticipation, he asked: "Boss, you see that I am so good, I am not afraid of life and death to come to you, I will give you a little more salary this month."

Wei Xishi was able to stand up himself, but he was only attacked by the powerful blood evil before, and was caught by surprise.

After regaining consciousness, there were no other problems with the body.

He just wanted to tease the kid Liuliu.

When he got up, he inadvertently looked at the opposite classroom.

With just one glance, his eyes were stained with a cold light.

Only the evil that reaped human life would have such a strong blood evil.

Is he looking for the murderer of the Otty school incident?

With the opponent's full body full of suffocating energy, he can force his consciousness to collapse, which is enough to see how powerful this evil puppet is.

It is good that he is a Taoist priest of Qingcheng Taoist Temple, but Taoist priest is not his main business.

Ten years ago, he broke down with his family for the first time and chose to run away from home.

At that time, he was penniless and accidentally walked into a desolate Taoist temple, the Qingcheng Taoist Temple.

It was this adventure that changed the course of his life.

He stepped into the realm of metaphysics.

When Wei Xishi walked into the Taoist temple in Qingcheng, the Taoist temple had already declined.

There is only one sick old master left in the huge Taoist temple.

The other party didn't know if he was fooling him, or if it was really due to fate, so he was confused and worshipped the old host as his teacher.

The old host was terminally ill, and he accepted him as his apprentice and taught him mystic arts day and night.