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Chapter 33 Waiting

"what to do?"

Ling Xiao watched the ghost lie on Gao Mingyi's back and gradually fade away, but he knew that with his current strength, there was no way to deal with that ghost thing.

Even now in school, that ghost thing may cause irreparable harm to the students around you at any time.

"Does warriors have the means to deal with ghosts?"

At the first moment, he did not consider dealing with the ghosts on Gao Mingyi with his own hands because he knew that he did not have the ability.

However, although martial arts students are strong, there is one problem that cannot be ignored, that is, they cannot see the existence of ghosts at all.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Gao Mingyi to swagger in school to lead people to surround the women's bathroom.

Even Mingxin and others have to use the "Spiritual Eye Art" to open their eyes so that they can directly see the spiritual body. Ling Xiao is very sure that in the real world, ordinary people and these martial arts students cannot directly see ghosts.

As for whether those more powerful high-forging warriors have this ability, because they have never been exposed to it, they cannot make accurate judgments.

"But I can't expose the "Spiritual Eye Art"."

In the corridor, Gao Mingyi's figure turned around a corner and had completely disappeared.

Ling Xiao looked at the direction where Gao Mingyi disappeared, and his gaze stayed for several seconds before he slowly sat down.

It is absolutely impossible for him to expose the "Ling Eye Skill" and it is impossible to teach it to anyone else at this moment, because he cannot explain the origin of this ghost magic technique.

What's more, this technique is related to "Breath of Spirit", of course, it is best if you know it.

"No one in the school noticed Gao Mingyi's abnormality. Even those martial arts students were not responsible at this time."

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, "That's a big deal, didn't you force yourself to put on the battle?"

Although he may not have no intention of going up to fight for the sake of the breath of the spirit, the situation where he only knows that the ghosts exist in the school and may immediately become a lone hero still makes him feel a little nervous.

"Little monk, I have to rely on you again this time."

He recited "Amitabha" devoutly in his heart, and Ling Xiao could only expect Mingxin to appear in the space as soon as possible.

But thinking of this, he found that he had not seen Mingxin appear in the space for several days. The little monk didn't know where to go recently.

"Old Ling, are you okay?"

Lu Yao pulled Ling Xiao's sleeves a little timidly. He found that this deskmate was in a bad state, his face and eyes were too cold, and he didn't look like he usually did.

Did this guy encounter any trouble?

"It's okay."

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Yao in surprise.

"Huh, it's fine."

Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his deskmate's eyes had not changed. He was so entangled that he was so entangled that he asked in a slight sense of grimness: "Old Ling, if something happens, you must tell me. They are all brothers. If you don't tell me, you will look down on me."

"Um."

Ling Xiao looked at Lu Yao with a strange look on his face. He didn't know what was wrong with this guy. He spoke strangely today.

The second class had only started for ten minutes, and Ling Xiao suddenly noticed something was wrong with his body.

My head suddenly became groggy, as if someone used a sledgehammer to hit the back of his head, and he was dizzy and couldn't even sit steadily.

"Damn, what happened?"

Because he was still in class, Ling Xiao did not dare to do too much, but just gritted his teeth and pressed his temples tightly with one hand.

This sudden headache made him dying of ecstasy.

But at this time he did not notice that the green runes deep in his pupils were shaking rapidly, just like bubbles piled up, constantly dissipating.

"hiss!"

He felt that he could not help it, and his eyes could not open in pain.

The moment the green runes crumbled deep in his pupils, Ling Xiao suddenly felt his body lightening, but the weakness and fatigue that followed almost made him collapse directly on the chair.

"call."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the reason why Mingxin warned me not to use the "Spiritual Eye Art" often?"

This headache came and went quickly, but after the pain, he felt as if he had been in an Internet cafe for two days and two nights, and was extremely exhausted.

At this time, I was sitting in the classroom and basically couldn't hear clearly what the teacher was saying on it, so I felt drowsy.

"No, you must ask Mingxin as soon as possible. The side effects of this "Ling Eye Art" do not seem to be that simple."

......

The next day, it was already Friday, and at noon, Ling Xiao and a few friends came to the cafeteria for dinner.

However, his face was not very good today, he was a little pale and his eyes were very deep. Lu Yao and the other two made fun of him for a long time, and they all said that he had done too many bad things last night.

"Young people must be restrained."

Liao Fan pretended to patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, with an expression of an old scholar admonishing the young man.

"Yes, yes, Lao Ling, please be more at ease."

Lu Yao also spoke aside.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Lu Yao, you, a product with kidney deficiency, would be embarrassed to let me take it easy.

He was too lazy to deal with these bad friends, so he yawned and started to scatter.

"Liao Fan, please help me pay more attention to Gao Mingyi, who is in Class 7 these days."

Ling Xiao didn't raise his head while eating, but yesterday he heard Liao Fan say that he had a junior high school classmate in Class 7 and asked him to help him watch it. It should be no big problem.

"Ah? You should also keep an eye on Gao Mingyi?"

Liao Fan opened his mouth and looked at Ling Xiao again, something was wrong.

"also?"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and stopped eating. What does "ye" mean? Isn't he the first one to watch Gao Mingyi?

Are there any experts in this school?

"Hehe, you boy."

Liao Fan gave Ling Xiao a very indifferent look and smirked: "Don't you like Lin Yuying too, right? Since Gao Mingyi blocked Lin Yuying in the women's toilet yesterday, many people in our school have targeted this guy. Even the martial arts students in our high school are asking about Gao Mingyi's situation."

"These are all Lin Yuying's admirers."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Ling Xiao. He really didn't see it. Ling Xiao, who usually kept silent, actually liked Lin Yuying from Class 7, who is recognized by the school.

He has a good figure, perfect appearance, and good academic performance. He has no choice but to be a martial arts student.

Such an excellent girl will be a sensational figure in any high school. Even in Linxian City, I guess she can’t find a high school girl who is more outstanding than Lin Yurong.
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