I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

　　Xu Yan's family is in the north district of Anding Cheng, near the cultivated area in the city, Qingcun Street.

　　 There are more land resources but not densely populated areas.

　　 From Anding No. 3 High School to Qingcun, you need to change two buses. First, take a bus to the Anding City Passenger Transport Center, and then change to a bus to reach the north of the city.

　　 Xu Yan is a boarding student. In the past, due to the promise of high school grades in the third year, they usually go home every Saturday at noon and return to school on weekends in the afternoon. They are fairly familiar with the route.

　　 But the old days will never be there again.

　　 The things he promised to leave were sent back by the school to accompany his mother Jin Qingxi.

　　 Xie Yao failed to catch up with this ride because he was going to class, so he had to squeeze the bus with Xu Yan after get off work.

　　 Anding City's investment in public transportation is not small. On the road from Anding San Gao to the passenger transportation center, a car leaves every 15 minutes.

　　 However, because "private cars" are strictly controlled and restricted to public offices, most people still rely on public transportation for travel.

　　 In addition, it is at the peak of workdays, so the buses on the road at this time are like full of canned sardines.

　　 At the station in front of the school, there was a large group of students guarding Wuyangyang. As soon as they saw the bus entering the station, they immediately blocked up, and the car pushed the door before it stopped. The scene was very spectacular.

　　 "It's full! Don't go on it! Go inside again!"

　　 The driver yelled loudly, opened the door with difficulty, and closed the door with difficulty, carrying a car full of people, and started slowly.

　　 Those who did not squeeze into this bus could not hide their disappointment and waited for the people behind them to leave before they could be free. Then they cheered up and waited for the next bus to come in.

　　 "I'm so lucky, I almost missed it." Xie Yao looked out the window with a sense of pride.

　　 "Well, you still...you...you are quite crowded." Xu Yan didn't know how to describe it. After holding back for a long time, she could only think of this sentence.

　　 "Heh!" Xie Yao smiled disdainfully, thinking that he was a veteran of this kind of thing in his previous life, should I also tell you the things I have experienced.

　　 It's nothing great just to squeeze it on.

　　 After all, there is no seat, two people can only stand, but the position is not bad, close to an armrest, no need to reach for the hanging handle.

　　 Because there are too many people in the car, it is almost impervious to the wind, and people and people are tightly pressed together.

　　 Young people will inevitably be impetuous. There will be a few unknown boys squeezing past the girls in the car, pretending to stand unsteadily and try to get close to them.

　　 Squeeze the shoulders, bang hands often happen, the body touches slightly, both sides will blush and move away.

　　 But who is really blushing and who is really excited is not known.

　　 Xu Yan is the most beautiful scenery in the car. Naturally, several boys have noticed her a long time ago and tried to come over and get some oil.

　　 However, Xie Yao had been prepared for a long time, put his hands on the side of the car window, and used his body to prop up a relatively safe space for her, so that the little satyrs had no choice but to walk away.

　　 But this way, it is equivalent to Xu Yan hiding in Xie Yao's arms.

　　 The girl can only hold her schoolbag to her chest and place it between the two to ease the embarrassment of physical contact.

　　 When the car turns, decelerates and accelerates, the people in the car will shake a little, but Xie Yao is not moving like a mountain, as if the whole person is with the captain of the car.

　　 But Xu Yan couldn't do it anymore. The girl who swayed with the car stuck her whole body in Xie Yao's arms from time to time.

　　 This suffocated her, she didn't dare to look up at Xie Yao, her eyes were staring out the window, and her neck was flushed from the base of her ears and even her neck.

　　 Thanks to Yao's mind, he was completely immersed in himself, sorting out his gains in the past few days.

　　 The golden egg in his mind disappeared after opening, only a dim light remained.

　　According to past experience, basically two or three days later, the golden egg phantom will reappear, and then you can continue to try to absorb the root cause.

　　 Since the appearance of the Golden Egg, he has received a total of three rewards, including his last potion talent.

　　 For the first time, space backpack.

　　 The second time, proficient in physical skills.

　　 The third time, the potion talent "xxxx".

　　 The first two rewards can't be said to be bad, each has its own use, but Xie Yao's goal is not just to be a "warehouse of high martial arts", therefore, the third time to get the potion talent is also considered to have got what he wanted.

　　 The three extraordinary powers of this world: Potions Warlock, Yuanli Wuxiu, and Spiritualist.

　　 Originally Xie Yao, like most ordinary people, had no reason to be extraordinary, but the golden egg in his mind gave him a chance.

　　 Of course, getting the potion talent is just a stepping stone.

　　 The true strength depends on one's own efforts.

　　 This is also the reason why Xie Yao would agree to Jin Qingxi's almost neurotic request.

　　 He originally suspected that Jin Qingxi was entangled by her son's "ghost", but he saw it at noon and nothing happened.

　　 There is probably something supernatural in her home, which may have caused an accident in the promise.

　　 If it is really a promise to turn into a ghost after death, then Xie Yao's main material for the potion will be lost.

　　 Li Gui is not easy to find in the city, even if it is only possible, he will not miss this opportunity.

　　 Then, Xie Yao sank into his backpack.

　　 The outermost layer of the backpack is the blood of various magic seeds he collected, and the magic core of some mutant monsters, which can be used to conceal the special nature of the backpack.

　　 The trophy obtained from the sword repair of the ancient sword gate is on the middle floor.

　　 An "Ancient Sword", Xie Yao tried it, but he couldn't pull it out. It seems that it should be a "flying sword" that can only be used by a spiritualist.

　　 Two peculiar stones, the texture is warm to the touch, if nothing happens, they should be "spirit stones", this is the strategic material of the spiritualist.

　　 These two items are currently useless to Xie Yao. His plan is to wait until the opening period and go to the black market outside the city to sell them.

　　 Their value will not be low, they are enough to buy Xie Yao's necessary potion auxiliary materials, but the problem is that people who need them are relatively rare, and they may not be easy to sell.

　　 As for the parchment with a big palm, Xie Yao didn't find any use for the time being. After checking it, it didn't look like a treasure map. I guess it might be a "spiritual weapon", and I have a chance to verify it in the future.

　　 Therefore, Xie Yao's current priority is to find a suitable ghost as his main potion material.

　　 Based on this, you can truly step into the extraordinary.

　　 The bus swayed, moving all the way.

　　 Because there are many midway stops, even if there is no traffic jam in this era, it took nearly half an hour to reach the passenger transport center.

　　 Anding City is only a medium-sized city, but the passenger transport center is also quite large.

　　 It occupies a very large area, with rail transit inside, extending in all directions, and it can reach the borders of various urban areas in Anding City relatively quickly;

　　 Externally, there are a large number of armored vehicles and large freight vehicles, which are used to pass through the wasteland and communicate with other cities;

　　 At the highest point, there is also a huge parking area, but airships are generally not allowed to be used outside of war, and Anding City does not have that kind of giant-type chamber of commerce. Therefore, it occupies an empty space and basically does not use it.

　　 Waiting for Xie Yao and the others to buy the ticket and board the train to the North District, it was almost 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 Xie Yao bought the necessary water and food near the station. Xu Yan was already tired and fell asleep leaning on a chair as soon as she got into the car.

　　 Thanks for seeing this, he closed his eyes silently and began to think about the countermeasures in the evening.

　　……

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　　 In the school, the already empty music classroom was opened with a creak.

　　 The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on and off, and four figures sneaked in.

　　 Only one of them is slender and slender. It is Zhu Shanshan and Wang Zhi.

　　 "Brother Wang, is this really good?" One of the boys seemed to shrink a little.

　　 "Yes, Brother Wang, people are a little scared."

　　 Zhu Shanshan leaned forward while making a squeamish voice.

This made Wang Zhi secretly cool, and deliberately cursed: "What are you afraid of? My old Wang will stand it up. Hey, this is the potion residue that I finally got. It is definitely not comparable to those idiots using animal blood. Don’t you want to see one of the ten weird things on campus, the prophet of the music classroom?"

　　 In the third high school of Anding, the students spread word of mouth, and there are many "spiritual" events circulating, UU reading www.uukanshu. com satisfies everyone’s curiosity.

　　 In the end, ten weird statements on campus were formed, which were widely circulated among students.

　　 "The prophet of the music classroom" means that in the middle of the night, you can summon the "prophet" here through a specific ceremony in the No. 4 music room.

　　 It can answer the questions of the participants, such as understanding the questions of the final exam in advance; or, asking for money, marriage, etc.

　　 But asking God is easy to send it away, it must be sent away respectfully, otherwise, very scary things will happen.

　　 "I want to... But Brother Wang, what if it's true?" the man with not thick hair asked. He and the other tall, thin man were Wang Zhi's attendants.

　　Although everyone has never seen a real ghost, I have also learned in textbooks that after death, the spiritual body is broken and becomes an unconscious energy body;

　　 But there are always some exceptions. They mutate during their lifetime, and they may really become "ghosts" after death.

　　 "Idiot, it's really fun! You two dared to get out of the game, I will take Shanshan to play by myself. In the morning, I am dead! My **** has a shadow in my heart now, I have to play a little exciting."

　　 "Oh, that's all from Brother Wang!"

　　 The two attendants said at the same time, reluctantly, but blinked faintly.

　　 Wang Zhi deliberately scolded people in a bad tone, but his eyes were greedy, staring at Zhu Shanshan's hot body.

　　 They actually discussed it a long time ago, and they just played it on purpose to show her.

　　 The real purpose of tonight is not a "prophet of the music classroom".

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, are everything ready?" Wang Zhi asked.

　　 "I brought them all, red candles, mirrors, apples, and knives."

　　 "Then let's start. The third child, go and lock the door so that the teacher won't be caught."