MTL - Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect-Chapter 32 Dancer 2

At the end of the song, someone upstairs screamed: "One more song!"

The music buddy put another waltz dance, evokes the dancing of the female ghost, and the applause of the surrounding audience, the female ghost is also a bit of a play, dancing only in the ballroom during his lifetime, why has it been appreciated by so many people? At the moment, no matter how small meat is resisted, holding him crazy and jumping.

The audience was stunned, the sound of tapping the washbasin was louder, and there were more and more lively students around. A bunch of rotten women followed the music and shouted: "Together, together, together..."

After the waltz jumped, Chen Jianbo felt that the small meat did not cooperate. He pushed him away and danced alone. Someone immediately used the mobile phone to play the responsive music. Chen Jianbo stepped on the small steps, dancing like a butterfly, sometimes swaying, and sometimes the waist was twisted. With a sweet and intoxicating smile on his face, he won a lot of cheers.

Ye Shaoyang held his arms and stood with a smirk, and the pony didn't know what to do. He put his hand on his shoulder and looked stunned. "What really smashed my dog's eyes, I didn't expect Chen Jianbo's second ancestor to dance so well!"

The hustle and bustle of the people finally led to the school security department. When I saw someone actually dancing downstairs in the male dormitory, I was too shocked to say anything. I wanted to stop it, but the person who saw the dance was actually rich and poor Chen Jianbo. The chin fell and did not dare to offend, but also became an audience.

Chen Jianbo danced to the excitement, and covered his face with a hand, and asked the person next to him: "I am beautiful!"

"Beautiful, beautiful!" everyone shouted, of course, some people can not stand the heavy taste, spit it out on the spot.

The scene boiled to the extreme.

Ye Shaoyang felt almost the same. After reading the mantra and calling the female ghost back, the female ghost was still unfinished. She left Chen Jianbo’s body and was still dancing.

"Is it good to jump, is it fun?"

"It’s so enjoyable. I haven’t been so happy in my life, and Master Xie Dacheng has done it.” The female ghost bowed.

"Thank you for your help, go to the Yin Shi report." Ye Shaoyang wrote a soul-inducing symbol, blowing into the air, the female ghost turned into a light smoke attached to it, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Over there, the audience watched Chen Jianbo's jump, and the incompetent applause. Chen Jianbo stood in the field and was stunned by the thunderous applause. He looked at him with a stunned look and slammed a younger brother. Tell me what happened!"

The man resisted the laughter and praised: "Chen brother, you dance really well!"

"Dancing?" Chen Jianbo suddenly petrified, then a little girl walked up, "Chen Xuechang, you dance really well, can you join our dance club?"

...... What is the story behind, Ye Shaoyang did not look any further, follow the crowd upstairs, just entered the dormitory, the pony followed, fluttering in bed and laughing tears.

"It’s really two young people who are more happy, haha, laughing at me, really wonderful, more beautiful than the Spring Festival!"

For a long time, I laughed enough. The pony climbed up and pointed to Ye Shaoyang. "I saw your writing below. This is the ghost you made! And I know why, you brought Zhou Jingru to the cafeteria to eat, the whole school is Spread, Chen Jianbo is looking for you, so... is it right?"

"Do you feel too much?"

"It’s not too much for someone like him." Thinking of Chen Jianbo’s dancing, the pony laughed again.

"But the little leaves, not that I said you, you invite people to eat a lot of money, not to mention the big hotel, so I also go to a special restaurant, you are arrogant, actually bring people to the cafeteria! You and you... really violent things! ”

Ye Shaoyang was already depressed, and he was even more depressed.

At this time, Zhou Jingru’s phone call came up. When he connected, he asked: “Shaoyang brother, Chen Jianbo went to find you in trouble, I heard, and later... what happened?”

Ye Shaoyang confessed that he had found a female ghost attached to him.

Zhou Jingru smiled. "I know that you are a ghost. Well, explain to you, I have nothing to do with this bastard. He has been pursuing me. I have not taken care of him."

Ye Shaoyang, why should you explain this to me?

“Is his family rich?” asked Ye Shaoyang.

"Upstarts only," Zhou Jingru said very disdainful. "I have a little business with my family. I am not too good at offending him. He has done bad things all day long. Someone should have repaired him. However, with his character, he is sure. Will retaliate against you, Shaoyang brother, you must be careful."

"Let him come, next time I will find him a ghost of a lost woman."

"Ha ha..." Zhou Jingru smiled heartily, and the brain filled up the picture of Chen Jianbo, a woman who was missing, and she was too beautiful to think.

More than nine o'clock, Ye Shaoyang was taken to the canteen to eat the nightingale by the pony. There were many people in the cafeteria. Some people were playing Chen Jianbo's dancing video on the mobile phone. Everyone was watching, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

Pony is looking for someone to inquire about Chen Jianbo's current situation. It is said that after he learned what he was doing, he was ashamed and angry. He was stunned on the spot and was taken to the hospital. Given his talent in dance, especially women's dance, a new one. The nickname has been circulated on campus: dancers.

This nickname is really apt.

After eating the nightingale, Ye Shaoyang looked at the time. He and the pony returned to the dormitory and prepared for it. On the pony road: "That place is too dangerous, you don't go, I go."

The pony waved: "I didn't want to go, so the place of the evil door, how many masters died inside, I can't go." When I saw Ye Shaoyang, he took his eyes and stared at himself, realized that he had lost his words and smiled. "I said Those mages, you are strong, you are sure, but be careful."

"This is still a sentence." Ye Shaoyang buckled his belt and left the dormitory.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Shaoyang came downstairs to the fourth dormitory. The old school district of the Foreign Languages ​​Institute has no one at night, and even college students who are in love with love are not willing to choose this area.

Above the dormitory building on the 4th, it is still dark and dense, with a lot of yin.

The window that went in and out of the second floor last night was still open. Although the wooden ladder was removed, it was hard to fall on Ye Shaoyang. He helped to run a few steps and jumped hard. His feet alternately stepped on the concrete wall and grabbed his hand. On the second floor of the window, I climbed up easily.

Yesterday, I rushed to save people. I didn't look at everything in the building. Tonight, Ye Shaoyang checked the dormitory once. Some of the dorms were very heavy. Not long ago, there were definitely ghosts, but they were gone.

Walking in the empty corridor, there are black holes in the room on both sides, and some of the doors are swayed by the wind outside the window, making a screaming sound, a kind of horror film atmosphere. Ye Shaoyang has a strong immunity to this kind of picture, but the heavy yin filled in the whole building makes him feel quite depressed.

Ye Shaoyang remembered that the female ghost had said that the seal of the Yinchao was on the first floor, so he went down the stairs.

The layout of the first floor is almost the same as that of the second floor. It is just a hall in front of the gate. There was something that could have been placed. Now there is only one globe sculpture, which is located on a square concrete shelf.

Ye Shaoyang saw that there was a problem with this sculpture. When he went up and looked at it carefully, he could not see where it was wrong, but he believed that he was a master of innocence. This sculpture must have problems! I was about to bend over to check the bottom of the sculpture. Suddenly, a feeling of being peeped came from behind my head.