I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

When Xie Yao returned to the meeting point with four dirty students, it was half past five o’clock, and the staff in charge was already in a hurry. They even asked the stronghold for help and assembled a five-person investigation. Squad.

　　 Fortunately, the four returned safely. After hearing Xie Yao's recount of their experience, several teachers were relieved.

　　 After all, a good outing, if there is an accident and the death of four students, it is not only the school’s bad reputation, but these teachers will also feel very guilty and sorry for the trust of the parents.

　　 is that these four people are really ugly, their whole body is covered with white gastric juice of Tai Sui, they look a bit like...

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 "People's hearts are not old when the world is going down~"

　　 "These two girls are too open!"

　　 "I have a friend who said he wants to make friends with these two girls."

　　 In the distance, the unknown students whispered, quite excited.

　　 Although the four young masters kept defending, the boys all showed ‘I know’ eyes and didn’t believe it at all.

　　A magic seed that sprays white slime? When I am a three-year-old child?

　　 But this is not within Xie Yao's consideration.

　　 This episode did not affect everyone's progress. Afterwards, the teachers and students of the school said goodbye to the military uncles in the base. The leaders of both sides reviewed the past and looked forward to the future. They made speeches on the continued cooperation in the future. In the end, everyone said goodbye.

　　 On the way home, in the car.

　　 Xie Yao will go out to look around, practice the skill [Soul Twins], the shadow promises to withdraw, and he finds that his face is flushed.

　　 "Why did you go, so excited?" Xie Yao asked puzzledly.

　　 The promised soul was agitated, as if a little blurry, soft-handed: "Ah? Me, what did I not do..."

"Oh, is it so?"

　　 Thank Yao Yao for not believing, his heart sinks into his mind and touches the promised soul body.

　　 "Teacher, no! No! No! Ahhhhhhhh!" he yelled anxiously, but there was no resistance.

After 　　 became the shadow of Xie Yao, Xie Yao had absolute control over him, including reading any of his memories.

　　 As a kind teacher, Xie Yao promised not to spy on his previous memories, but the meaning after becoming a shadow, he has also bluntly promised that he no longer has the right to privacy.

　　 At this moment, he promised desperately to resist, but he couldn't resist. Xie Yao's consciousness invaded the memory, and suddenly a strange picture appeared.

　　 This is probably the situation on an armored truck in the back. It is full of girls, and two female teachers, changing their soiled clothes during the day. At first glance, it looks bright and white.

　　Because it is to view the memory, Xie Yao can even perform various operations such as rewinding, fast forwarding, and pausing.

　　 hiss...

　　 "The stinky boy doesn't learn well, just do this nasty thing!" Xie Yao paused for a moment on a few pictures of good figures, and then unceremoniously taught him politely.

　　 promised to be extremely wronged: "Teacher, I was wrong, I didn't mean it!"

　　 "Don't do this next time, you have to ask my opinion first."

"……Ok."

　　 The two reached a consensus.

　　 At this time, Xie Yao looked up and met with a suspicious line of sight.

　　 Sheng Caicai was leaning over to stare at him from the bottom up, and said strangely: "Why do you look mysterious and mysterious?"

　　 Xie Yao was ashamed, unhappy: "I want you to control?"

　　 "Heh, there must be nothing good."

　　 Sheng Caicai didn't say much nonsense, he opened a sack on his own and began to sort out the tatters.

After all, 　　 is a particular girl. Although she never refuses to pick up the tatters, after returning, we must refine the classification and select the valuable and good-looking ones.

　　 arrived safe and sound.

　　 Xie Yao rectified a bit, and went to the laboratory building to take a look, and found that the laboratory of the ‘skeleton research group’ was still brightly lit, with noisy voices, and arguing voices from time to time.

　　‘There hasn’t been any accident, but it seems to be progressing a lot, and the research is so enthusiastic. ’

　　 Xie Yao didn't bother. Although he is now qualified to participate in it, who would make trouble for himself.

　　 was originally going to show off to the senior sister that he was officially promoted to the E-rank warlock, but now that it looks so lively inside, Xie Yao is not in a hurry.

I went back to the lab and got a schedule. Xie Yao wrote something down, telling Ling Haijing that he had come back; by the way, I ticked on the schedule on Wednesday. There were a lot of things that day: In addition to class, I had to report to the Academic Affairs Office. To prepare yourself for promotion, go to the Warlock Association to register.

In this way, you can get higher wages and more subsidies. According to preliminary estimates, if you add up to seven or eight, you can get an income of more than 10,000 federal currency in a month. If you add them to the special police station, you can do it every month. It broke 20,000.

　　 Ling Haijing was able to spend one hundred thousand to buy the head of the banshee when he was at the E level. He Xie Yao is now at the E level, but he can't be left behind.

　　 "Speaking of which, I can report to the police station tomorrow and officially start my working life."

　　 Xie Yao looked out the window.

　　 The moon is so round tonight.

　　……

　　……

　　 At four o'clock in the morning, the chicken hadn't cried, but the knock on the door rang first.

　　咚咚咚!

　　咚咚咚!

　　 "Damn it, what reminder, reminder!"

　　 sesame cake vendor Lao Liao was awakened from his sleep, cursing while putting on his clothes and pants, turning on the lights, and seeing the time, his heart was furious.

　　 It's only four o'clock! On weekdays, he would wake up until at least half past five and start to clean up, and set up a stall at the door of his house at six o'clock.

　　 But since I met the police officer named Cheng Lin, it really made him feel like he was at work!

　　 I am a good seller of biscuits, but he is also an individual, and I have to sleep. How come this **** came to buy biscuits so early? !

　　 Lao Liao scolded, but as soon as he opened the door, he still showed a smiling face: "Chief Cheng, today is so early to benefit the people... Uh, are you? Who are you looking for?"

　　 He paused in the middle of speaking, because it was not the young police officer standing outside the door, but a middle-aged man wearing a coat and hat, exhaling white breath in this cold autumn morning.

　　 The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Friend, have you heard the legend of the Son of Light?"

　　 "Son of Guangming? Never heard of it! Did you buy sesame seed cakes? If I don't buy it, I'll go to bed." Lao Liao became vigilant. Is this gangster a scammer?

　　 "Hehe, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard it before, you can find out first, you will need it in the future."

　　 "No need...what are you doing, I'm going to call the police!"

　　 The middle-aged man grabbed the crack of the door with great strength and squeezed into the door.

　　 Lao Liao's expression changed, and he immediately picked up the rolling pin next to him as a weapon.

　　 The middle-aged man waved his hands again and again and said, "Don't be nervous, I have no malice. I am here to show you the great Lord."

　　 As he said, he unbuttoned his coat and signaled that he did not bring a weapon.

Old Liao looked peaceful ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Seeing the middle-aged man took out a stack of thick paper, took out one of them, spread it out slowly, took up ten federal coins, and just stuffed him. Come here.

　　 "Ten minutes. It only takes ten minutes. Would you like to hear me tell the story of the light?"

　　The middle-aged man showed a mellow smile.

　　 Lao Liao looked at a handful of coins in his hand, frowned for a long time, thinking about it all up, forget it, and said: "Then you come in."

　　 "Husband, what's wrong outside?" The wife's question came through the door inside.

　　 "It's okay, go to sleep with you."

　　 Lao Liao closed the door.

The middle-aged man smiled unchanged, and slowly said: "The light is what we call him. He is everywhere, saving us these crimes. The rulers hate us poor people, but the light never abandons us and shines forever... "

　　 He whispered, the pupils in his eyes slowly turned into weird triangles.

　　His voice seemed to have magical powers, and Lao Liao gradually became fascinated by it. His wife also heard the voice. He walked out of the house in the cold, wearing only thin pajamas, listening quietly, his eyes gradually losing focus.

　　 "It's really two qualified tributes..." The middle-aged man had fiery eyes, stretched out his forked, slender tongue, and licked his dry lips.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The door was knocked.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 This time, he knocked harder than the middle-aged man. He was so agitated that he almost bit his tongue.

　　 Outside, a young man with a loud and mellow voice leaned on the window and looked in, his deep voice tore away the darkness of dawn:

　　 "Uncle Liao! Uncle Liao! What are you doing? Get up quickly and bring me 20 sesame seeds, all with meat and vegetables!"