Chapter 122: Clearing Copy Nine

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"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me."

Xia Ye hid while inviting the Patriarch to get on top of him. As long as he could invite the Patriarch, this kid would not be easy to handle.

This was the first time for Bai Qianwu to see someone ask for a grandmaster. Although he didn't know who his grandmaster was or what his identity was, it should be quite easy to deal with a kid. If he couldn't defeat a kid, he was nothing but a grandmaster.

Xia Ye tried very hard to invite him, but he didn't know whether it was because he was not talented enough or because the grandmaster didn't like the brat and didn't want to come. In short, he failed to invite the grandmaster.

"If Grandmaster can't invite me, I'll invite Uncle Jiu!"

Bai Qianwu wanted to continue watching, but suddenly her hair was tangled around her body, and her long nails penetrated her body from behind.

Countless black hairs penetrated from the wound, trying to eat her out.

Bai Qianwu wielded the ruler and cut off the hair that was entangled with him. The lightning was transmitted to the ghost along its nails. It was so shocked that it couldn't scream. It didn't realize who it had offended until the person in front of it turned around and saw its face.

Seeing the face that belonged to the vice-principal, the ward inspector on the sixth floor had only one thought in his mind: My life is at risk.

"How dare you sneak up on me!"

There was a lot of noise outside. Bai Qianwu lowered her voice so that it could not be heard outside.

"I do not know…."

The ward patrol ghost on the sixth floor wanted to explain, but it was so shocked that it couldn't even formulate a complete sentence.

Bai Qianwu didn't care whether the excuse was true or false, her heart was stabbed just now, it really hurt!

There was still blood in the ghost's fingernails, so Bai Qianwu pulled out all its nails to vent her anger before completely destroying it.

Xia Ye on the rooftop successfully invited Uncle Jiu, and his aura was completely different. At first he looked carefree and carefree, but now he is serious and serious, giving people a very reliable feeling.

The ghost outside didn't take Uncle Jiu seriously at all, and stretched out his tongue to reach Uncle Jiu's face.

Uncle Jiu dodged easily. He was not afraid of the ghost in front of him even without the Taomu Sword. He held the Bagua Mirror and chanted a spell to shine on the monster's face.

Bai Qianwu clearly saw the golden light coming from the Bagua mirror, and white smoke sizzling from the ghost's face that was illuminated.

"My little friend over there, can I borrow your peach wood sword?"

Bai Qianwu was stunned for a moment, but later realized that he was talking to her. The peach wood sword in her hand was not a peach wood sword, but a peach wood ruler.

But how did he know that he was hiding here and peeping? Are his five senses so strong?

Bai Qianwu was murmuring in her heart, but her hand movements were not slow. She opened the door and threw the ruler in her hand towards him.

Uncle Jiu received the ruler and was surprised that this fine lightning strike peach wood was actually made into a short ruler. It was a bit of a waste of natural resources, but it was pretty much the same. The peach wood was red all over and seemed to have been soaked in something. It should be powerful. It's not bad.

When Uncle Jiu started playing with it, he realized that it was not bad at all. It was more powerful than his magical weapon. The evil ghost that he originally thought would take some effort to kill was killed by him in one blow.

"This mahogany ruler is really nice, little friend, who gave it to you?"

Bai Qianwu walked up to him. Under the moonlight, few of her clothes were intact.

"This is a gift from a friend. Does the Taoist priest have any advice?"

"I can't talk about advice. This is indeed a magic weapon. You should cherish it, little friend. It's time for me to leave. See you again if I have the chance."

Uncle Jiu returned the peach wood in his hand to Bai Qianwu, and then closed his eyes.

Xia Ye's aura dissipated, and he returned to his previous careless self. He knew everything that had just happened, but he couldn't control his actions.

"I knew you were not an ordinary person. You also have friends who are Taoist priests. How dare you give such a good treasure to you?"

"It's not just Taoist priests who have these things. As long as you have money, there's basically nothing you can't buy."

"That's true. If your ruler fell into my master's hands, my master would be reluctant to take it out and use it. He would definitely offer it to me."

After the fun was over, Bai Qianwu didn't plan to stay any longer. She was going back to sleep and had to change out of her clothes. If she were in tatters and dirty, others would think she was a beggar.

"I'm going back to bed, bye."

"How did you get up here? Didn't the ghosts below intercept you?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, not to mention I also have a ruler. At worst, I will kill him."

Xia Ye just thought she was joking. There were so many ghosts down there, how could they kill them? She must have sneaked up here and now sneaked back.

"Be careful on the road!"

What answered him was the closed iron door.

Previously, one of the ward patrol ghosts on the sixth floor was beaten to death by Bai Qianwu. After its death, its body dissipated, probably turning into nutrients for the dungeon.

There was no other sound except for her footsteps in the stairwell. Apart from the strange atmosphere in the whole building, there was not a single ghost lingering outside.

Even the room inspector went back to the dormitory early after checking the room. Bai Qianwu bought two more sets of clothes for backup. Her clothes were too easy to break, so she had to buy one more set for backup.

Master Bai, who had been busy for most of the night, finally had time to sleep. It was quiet upstairs and the surroundings were quiet, which was very suitable for sleeping.

Early the next morning, the colorful unicorn was waiting for Bai Qianwu to get up at the door on time. He was holding clean clothes in his hand. There was also a ghost with missing eyes standing next to her. He had promised to wash it before. You can get your eyes back with clean clothes.

Bai Qianwu slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. The colorful unicorn was not anxious at all. She didn't want to go to class anyway. If she answered the question wrong, she would be eaten. She skipped class to serve the vice principal, and the teacher couldn't say anything to her. .

Opening the door and letting the two people standing outside in, Bai Qianwu yawned and opened the iron box on the table. There were all kinds of eyeballs inside, almost full.

"I don't know which one is yours, you can choose it yourself!"

While talking, Bai Qianwu took the clothes from the colorful unicorn and put them on. There was still a faint fragrance on the clothes, and the blood stains on them were washed clean.

The toilet ghost was dumbfounded when he looked at the eyeballs in the iron box. He secretly glanced at the vice-principal and saw how many ghosts' eyes she had caught!

Faced with a box full of eyeballs, it couldn't identify which ones were its own. It could only try them one by one, repeating the action of inserting them in and pulling them out, and finally found its own when it tried the seventh one. Eyeballs.

Hey, the vice-principal is really scary!

"I found it, Vice Principal, then I'll go back first."

Bai Qianwu waved her hand and covered the iron box.

"Go on, go on, I'm going to eat too!"

The colorful unicorn witnessed the toilet ghost repeatedly squeezing her eyes. She suddenly felt that her eyes hurt, and she felt sick and scared.

Seeing the boss preparing to leave, the colorful unicorn hurriedly followed him without daring to take another step.