Leng Yan: You don’t know how?

Xin Yu Wish: Yes, Qian Shuang, you also learned witchcraft, right?

Witch of the Xia clan: This kind of psychic surgery originated earlier and is usually recorded in oracle bone inscriptions during the Yin and Zhou dynasties. I can’t understand it.

Xin Yu Wish: (⊙o⊙) Oh, by the way, Qian Shuang, why did you choose such an online name? It looks so weird.

Witch of the Xia family: In the information age, it is convenient to discuss business.

Heartfelt wishes: Exorcism?

Witch of the Xia clan: Yeah.

Leng Yan:……

Xia Clan Witch: Draw a rune for Xinyou, and she is entangled by Ye Meimei.

Leng Yan:Okay.

My heartfelt wish: Well, thank you, senior.

Leng Yan: You're welcome. See you outside the school at 6:30 tomorrow morning.

After saying that, Leng Yan went offline, and even the discussion group was automatically disbanded.

Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang looked at each other and asked in a low voice: "He is a good person, isn't he?"

Xia Qianshuang replied calmly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts."

Jiang Xinyou didn't know how she fell asleep that night, but her dream was still the small dry well at the back of the farmyard.

Widow Li was controlled by Ye Meimei and killed her child with her own hands. Later, she jumped into a well with her child in her arms and was shattered all over. Ye Meimei's rotten bones were like a sharp knife inserted into her chest. In the darkness, the pale

The moonlight illuminated Widow Li's blood-covered face. She stared at the night sky with wide eyes, her whole body twitched a few times and then lost her breath.

"Next time, let me show you how I died, okay?"

After Ye Meimei said this, she left. Jiang Xinyou still woke up in dormitory 414.

For the first time in her life, she was so eagerly looking forward to dawn, really hoping that the runes drawn by Senior Leng Yan would be useful.

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Early the next morning, when Jiang Xinyou was woken up by Xia Qianshuang again, she couldn't wait to put on her military training uniform and go to the playground to gather. She ran around the school with other troops for a short half circle and saw Senior Leng Yan.

He was wearing casual clothes, holding a blue iron box in his hand, and was talking to a military training instructor.

The two of them didn’t know what they said. They were talking and laughing. After a while, senior Leng Yan came over with a tin box and handed the box to Xia Qianshuang under Jiang Xinyou’s eyes: “If you don’t have enough, come to me again.”

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Xia Qianshuang hesitated for a while before taking the box from Leng Yan's hand.

There was a lot of chatter around, and when Leng Yan walked away, almost all the girls were excited, speculating on the relationship between senior Leng Yan and Xia Qianshuang.

But Qian Shuang didn't listen to what they were saying at all, and looked down at the box in his hand while running.

The sky was slightly cool at that time, and the street lights were still on around the campus. Although she couldn't see clearly, she said with certainty: "This is also the box of the Fengling Clan."

Jiang Xinyou was confused: "How could he have it?"

Didn't Qian Shuang say that the dark witchcraft sect and the exorcism sect are incompatible with each other? How could Senior Leng Yan have something from the Feng Ling Clan?

Hearing this, Xia Qianshuang also frowned uneasily: "I will tell you about this later when I have the opportunity."

During breakfast, Xia Qianshuang quietly returned to the dormitory with the box. When she came back, she told Jiang Xinyou that there were all kinds of runes in the box, including those for exorcism, those for peace, those for suppressing evil, and those for curses.

, whether you want to protect yourself or harm others.

Jiang Xinyou was frightened when she heard this: "Can you still harm people?"
Chapter completed!