Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

Chapter 137: Supernatural Female Supporting Character (24)

Lu Changqing looked at the sword in her hand and it seemed to be of little use. She put the peach wood sword on her waistband and grabbed a handful of talisman paper from her schoolbag. These were the talisman papers she had drawn by hand over the past few days, working overtime day and night without sleep.

Lu Changqing threw the yellow talisman into the air, drew out the peach wood sword and pointed it at the dark night sky. All the yellow talismans formed a circle around Lu Changqing.

"Demons and evil spirits will be sent to the bottom of the spring. Anyone who dares to try will be thrown into the abyss. The wind will cut your body and you will die. Hurry up and obey the order!" (PS: I copied this from Weibo.)

The yellow talismans surrounding Lu Changqing began to spin rapidly, and golden light surged. After a shrill scream, the ghost stood ten meters away, covering her chest and staring at Lu Changqing viciously.

Under the illumination of the ground lamp in the bush, the ghost's face, which was enough to give one nightmare, looked even more rugged and strange.

"You look pretty cool, no wonder you like to wear other people's skins and wander around." Lu Changqing said in amazement, "I think you shouldn't be called Yan Gui anymore, your appearance is not worthy of the word 'yan', I'll call you Ugly Ghost."

Yan Gui was an ordinary man who was extremely ugly. He was rejected two hundred times in blind dates because of his ugly appearance. He committed suicide under the nagging and pressure of his family day after day and year after year.

Because of jealousy, she couldn't stand the sight of handsome men, and hated her own ugly face even more. After her death, she turned into a resentful ghost and began to skin handsome men.

The thing that Yan Gui could not accept the most in his life was being called ugly by others. If the other person was a woman, it would be even more unbearable. He screamed and rushed towards Lu Changqing.

"How ugly can you be? You look like you were ridden away right out of the factory. It's a pity that your shoe horn is stuck to your neck. You should rent it out to men who need to wear height-enhancing shoes when filming."

"Why do you get so angry when I tell you the truth? You can't stand honest advice. You are sick! You need treatment!"

Facing the aggressive ghost, Lu Changqing was able to counter her moves with ease.

"I once saw a man as ugly as you. If you lived in the same period, you might even recognize each other as half-brothers. He has a bicycle seat face like you, but his nose is not as flat as yours, and he is whiter than you. But it doesn't matter, because he is a narrow-minded ugly man like you, so you should have something in common."

"He just can't stand people saying he's ugly, just like you. I just kindly asked if the upper half of his face was squeezed together because the lower half of the house was too expensive to house, and he ended up calling for my death, just like you are doing now."

"Tsk tsk tsk... You big man, you can't be so narrow-minded. I pointed out your problem for your own good. People should know themselves. You should have a clear understanding of your ugly self. Don't think you are as handsome as Pan An just because you wear handsome guys' clothes all day long..."

Lu Changqing kept chattering, and every three sentences he made he mentioned the word "ugly", which made the beautiful ghost so angry that his claws left afterimages. He became more and more excited and didn't notice the increasing number of yellow talismans under his feet.

Lu Changqing was so happy. Wasn't it just a few words of scolding that she was ugly that made him so anxious?

This is what men are like. Even if they turn into ghosts, their self-esteem is as fragile as porcelain.

As the fight went on, the sexy ghost felt her hands and feet become a little stiff, and she also had difficulty mobilizing the ghost energy in her body.

The sexy ghost looked at Lu Changqing vigilantly, and seeing that the other party seemed to be getting more and more courageous as the fight went on, she decided to turn around and run away after hesitating for a long time.

The sexy ghost flew towards the darkness in the distance. The yellow talismans scattered on the ground suddenly trembled, as if they had received some kind of summons. They quickly flew in front of the sexy ghost and formed a paper wall shining with golden light, blocking the sexy ghost's way.

The moment the ghost touched the golden light, he was bounced back. After he turned around in the air to stabilize his body, he flashed and prepared to change direction to continue escaping.

However, before the ghost could make any move, Lu Changqing held the peach wood sword upright in front of his chest, muttering something, and the yellow talismans spread out and surrounded the ghost. The dazzling golden light turned into a tripod and pinned the ghost to the ground.

The golden light stung the ghost's eyes so much that they hurt. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his dark eye sockets. The ghost energy on his body was also burned by the golden light, causing him great pain.

"We have no grudges against each other, why do you want to kill me?"

Lu Changqing found it funny. "Didn't you just say that you would leave me an intact body? Now you are telling me that we have no grudges against each other? Even after you men turn into ghosts, you are still so fickle?"

The ghost lowered her posture and begged: "I was just joking with you, please let me go, I will stay away and will not commit crimes in front of you again."

"Oh, you have mastered the art of bending and stretching. Unfortunately, I'm sorry, I don't like jokes. Please leave."

Lu Changqing placed his palms together, placed the peach wood sword between his thumbs, put away the playful expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Use your body as a sacrifice to start the road of reincarnation and open the Fengdu Ghost Realm. Set up the formation!"

As Lu Changqing finished speaking, a complex magic circle flashing with golden light appeared under the ghost's body, and the air around him became a little colder.

The ghost looked at the deep chill emanating from the magic circle beneath her body, and was so scared that she stumbled around in the golden cauldron, "Please! Let me go! I won't dare to do it again! Please..."

Lu Changqing ignored the ghost's pleas, released the peach wood sword and let it float in front of him, his fingers flying, silently chanting the word "Yan Jun" in his heart, "Use your soul as a sacrifice, help me summon the soul, set up the formation and open the door, come when I'm called!"

The entire space began to tremble, and the ghost ran around in the formation in fear. Knowing that the golden light of the yellow talisman would damage his soul and body, he still banged his head against the invisible wall in front of him regardless.

Being used as a sacrifice to summon the soul, death! Being caught by the people of the underworld, life is worse than death!

The ghost doesn't want either outcome, so she might as well fight to the death. What if she manages to escape?

However, there was no chance of a disaster. With a "bang", the negative energy that came from hell gathered in the Golden Light Cauldron. The ghost was ultimately unable to withstand the pressure of the two repulsive forces and was blown into fireworks.

With the disappearance of the sexy ghost, the scene in front of him shattered into pieces like glass. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Changqing found himself standing downstairs of the teaching building, with He Jiadi and Qiao Kan next to him.

Seeing Lu Changqing standing in front of her alive, He Jiadi breathed a sigh of relief, ran to her side, and asked with concern: "Yaoyao, are you okay? I don't know what happened just now, the yin energy here suddenly surged, and I was scared to death. I was afraid that you would be in danger alone."

Lu Changqing shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Lu Changqing walked up to Qiao Kan and said expressionlessly, "Send a message to your contact in Hell. Tell him to tell Lord Yan that someone is coming from above. Tell Lord Yan to come see me now."

Qiao Kan was full of questions and had no idea what Lu Changqing was saying.

She even asked Lord Yan to come and see her. What the hell? Is being a junior sister's classmate so great? I was speechless!

"Junior sister, do you want to show it to your classmate? I suspect she is possessed by a ghost."

Lu Changqing swiped his hand to his side, and a tear was torn in the space. A bottomless black hole appeared, and the bone-chilling cold wind blew Qiao Kan's little face pale.

His feeling was not wrong, this was a cold wind from hell.

Qiao Kan stared at Lu Changqing in disbelief with his eyes wide open, "Who... are you?"