After hearing Fu Yang's words, Feng Shu was slightly startled. He couldn't help but worry about Master Xiong's condition. After all, he was his boss!
I originally wanted to ask again, but seeing that Fu Yang didn't look good and looked uncomfortable, I didn't ask any more questions.
Although this guy is simple and honest, he still has the ability to observe people's emotions.
So I could only reply with a smile: "Brother Wang Jian is a lucky man and has his own destiny. And my boss Xiong is a huge scourge, and even God can't stand it. There must be no problem! I'm still waiting for Boss Xiong to lead me to continue using it."
Catfish, cactus, big rocks... and other tools are used to practice Baju Dafa."
Hahaha!
Fu Yang was so amused that he laughed and patted Feng Shu on the shoulder.
"I didn't expect that your cultivation level has improved to that of a ghost king. Even the humor in your speech has improved. It seems that you have really had a good year."
"That's right! Before we left, I wanted you to take a look at Jiangcheng University's supernatural security situation. In fact, you also acted as the supernatural protector of my alma mater. In this year, there have been no serious ghosts or anything like that.
An accident, right?"
Unexpectedly, when he asked this question, Feng Shu was stunned for a moment.
Then he showed an expression of embarrassment and shame.
When Fu Yang looked at it, the smile on his face faded and he asked in a low voice.
"What? Are there still demons and monsters harming the teachers, students and classmates of my alma mater? Since you are already in the early stage of being a ghost king, you are considered very powerful. How can a small university produce ghosts that are more powerful than you?
"
Feng Shu saw that he was a little unhappy and quickly explained: "Brother Fu Yang, don't be anxious. The matter... is not particularly serious. There is just something wrong with a girl recently. She is possessed by an evil spirit.
Oh, where is this evil ghost? Although his cultivation level is still at the early stage of the Ghost Lord, he seems to be much more powerful than me."
Is a Jiang University girl possessed by an evil spirit?
Fu Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that after Qin Mei and her grandfather's conspiracy was shattered, evil ghosts from the early stage of the Ghost Lord appeared in Jiangda? Please tell me the details."
So, Feng Shu quickly told Fu Yang the whole matter from beginning to end.
Speaking of which, it cannot be said that the evil female ghost completely possessed a living person. After all, she used the "evil ghost to buy life money" loophole...
This matter started about a month ago.
Zheng Qiushuang is a junior girl in the Vocal Music Department of Jiangcheng University School of Arts.
Because my family background is not very good, and I study in an art department with very high tuition and fees, my life is quite tight. I usually don’t have much money.
Although she is very beautiful, some people advised her to work part-time as a singer in high-end bars or nightclubs to make money quickly. But Zheng Qiushuang still refused. She just did some ordinary part-time jobs posted on the school BBS to earn some hard money.
As a result, she was the poorest in the dormitory. Her life was very tight...
One weekend, all the roommates went out shopping and watching movies with their boyfriends to have fun. Zheng Qiushuang was left alone in the dormitory.
Until night, my roommate still hadn't come back.
"It looks like I'm alone again tonight. But it doesn't matter. I'm used to it anyway."
Zheng Qiushuang thought secretly in his heart, although he was a little lonely.
At about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, she went out to the cafeteria for a late-night snack. When she returned, she found two one-hundred-yuan bills at the door of her dormitory!
Two hundred dollars!
Her heart skipped a beat.
"Did someone accidentally leave it here? It wasn't there just before I went out to eat."
Zheng Qiushuang wondered if the girl in the next door dormitory had accidentally dropped it, so she knocked on the door next to her own dormitory and asked, but they all said she hadn't dropped it herself.
One of the girls also kindly suggested that if you can't find the owner, just keep it for yourself. Anyway, whether it was stolen or not, the money picked up is fair and just, you are lucky...
Zheng Qiushuang was a little moved.
After she was sure that she could not find the owner, she kept the two hundred yuan. She felt that she was very lucky and was in a good mood all night.
What she didn't expect was that starting from that night, she would always be favored by the God of Wealth.
Every night, I always find money accidentally in different places!
On the path back from evening self-study, at the door of the cafeteria, in the water room, in the toilet, at the door of the dormitory...
You can almost always find money!
Sometimes it was just scattered on the ground, and sometimes there was a black cloth wallet outside. The amount of money ranged from two to three hundred to thousands. And the owner could not be found.
Zheng Qiu Shuang had no choice but to stay on her own with both anxiety and happiness - after all, with her poor financial situation and strong personality, it is completely nonsense to say that she has no desire for money.
It's a lie!
The collected money is neither illegal nor psychologically burdensome.
Although Zheng Qiushuang was a little confused at the beginning, he soon didn't think much about it. Maybe it was really a gift from God? Maybe it was because of his recent luck?
But gradually, when she continued to have good luck picking up money for a period of time, she realized that something was wrong!
At first, I had some strange dreams.
In her dreams, Zheng Qiushuang always sees a woman with black hair and a bright red dress.
The woman's back was turned to her, and there was a big bamboo basket next to her. It was full of money!
The woman in red grabbed a handful of money in the bamboo basket and threw it in the direction of her behind her without saying a word, just throwing the money like this...
The scene is weird and creepy!
Zheng Qiushuang didn't know what to do. He wanted to step forward and take a look at this woman's appearance, but he couldn't see clearly, as if there was a layer of mist between her.
When she woke up from this weird dream, she was a little scared. But as a college student in the new era, she was naturally an atheist.
Zheng Qiu Shuang thought that it might be because he had picked up too much money recently and was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night...
As a result, the next night when she returned from self-study get out of class, she found five hundred yuan at the door of the dormitory building - she had just stepped on it!
She subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but suddenly thought of the completely weird nightmare yesterday. She hesitated.
Finally, Zheng Qiu Shuang gritted his teeth and threw the five hundred yuan into the grass at the door of the dormitory building. Then he returned to the dormitory, rested for a while, and prepared to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
But I don't know why...
She always felt that something was wrong that night. The pillow was very uncomfortable to sleep on, but for a while she couldn't tell what was wrong.
I tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep, and in the darkness I could only hear the rising and falling breathing of my roommates.
Finally, when she turned over, her right hand subconsciously reached under the pillow.
Then...her fingers touched something. It was a somewhat familiar touch.
"This is……"
An inexplicable flash of fear flashed through Zheng Qiushuang's heart.
He clenched the thing under the pillow with his right hand and took it out suddenly. Then he quickly pressed on the phone next to the pillow, and then there was a faint light.
She saw clearly, it was five hundred yuan! It was stuffed under her pillow!
At this moment, Zheng Qiu Shuang felt that the money he usually liked had become very evil and weird. Like something terrifying!
Then, she discovered something even more terrifying!
The five hundred yuan that inexplicably appeared under the pillow was actually the five hundred yuan that she ruthlessly threw into the grass at the door when she returned to the dormitory at night! (End of Chapter 4)