It was three o'clock in the morning on campus, and Jiang Che was walking on the deserted bluestone path. He had hoped to meet a lilac girl and let her taste his new treasure-the bronze mace.
Unfortunately, it did not work.
He returned to the dormitory and found a place to put the bronze mace away. Then, he easily climbed up to the second floor. He entered from the third floor without a protective net. Now that his physique was five times that of ordinary people, and the walls of the dormitory were equipped with anti-theft nets and water pipes, it was extremely easy for him to climb up the stairs with his bare hands.
Back at the dormitory.
He looked at Yap Liangchen, whose face was pale and his glabella was dark.
Jiang Che was in a dilemma.
It was obvious that the hospital couldn't solve this problem.
However, he couldn't confirm whether the red flowers he collected from the yellow weasel's nest were antidote herbs or some kind of poison.
Jiang Che had a flash of inspiration.
He suddenly thought of something.
There seemed to be a lot of idiotic netizens who had posted many group accounts on the Spirit Detective Network recently. Their names were all very chuunibyou, such as "The Third Division of Xishan City's Demon Catching Mission","Ghost Practitioners 'Common Questions Sharing Group","Daliang City's Taoist Priest Qin Feng's Ghost Slaying Group","Demon Slayer","Extraordinaire Discussion Group","Itinerant Practitioners Exchange Group","Newbies Huddling Together","Da Yuan City's Spirit Herbs Exchange Group"…
When Jiang Che saw these chuunibyou group names, he decisively rejected them.
Now, after the incident with the yellow, he had finally recovered.
He suddenly thought of something.
That was, the yellow weasel incident was still on the Spirit Detective Network, and it did exist. Then, these thousand odd incidents were most likely true?
And these seemingly chuunibyou Group chats were most likely really a group of strange people?
He looked at Yap Liangchen, whose body was twitching and his glabella was getting darker.
Jiang Che selected the Da Yuan City spirit herbs exchange group and clicked on the application. He was just giving it a try. He didn't expect that at three in the morning, the administrator would still be there and he would be approved in a second.
Beep,[Little Match for Girls] joined the Group chats
[Please Steal My Door]: Welcome, newcomer! This name…was coquettish.
[They Forced Me to Be Undercover]: 666, Welcome Newcomer.
Old Monk Loves Rejoice: "How much is the girl?"
Siku Quanshu: "I dare to bet that this is a girl!"
…
A series of welcoming words immediately followed.
Jiang Che was stunned.
Damn it…Don't you guys sleep?？It was three in the morning!
I just have a favor to ask of others.
He put away his doubts first.
[Little Match Selling Girls]: Please help me, big shots. What is this?
Hearing this.
The few of them were interested.
Please Thief Me Opposite Door: "There are spirit herbs? (Rubbing his hands)
Si Ku Quan Yi: [I dare to bet that it must be a spiritual herb!]
Immediately after.
The picture of Little Red Flower is sent out.
Everyone was speechless.
[Old Monk Loves Rejoice]: When Almsgiver Zhou opened his mouth, I was already mentally prepared.
[Please steal my door] 1
[They forced me to be a spy]:[ 1
Losing All In Four Pants]:…
[Love Rejoice Monk]: But this is also within expectations. If a random spiritual herb were to appear, how bad would it be?
[They Forced Me to Be Undercover]: That was true. After all, even on the Gremlin Mountain, any plant that had a little spirit would be targeted by the big shots. It was very difficult for it to escape.
Hearing their words.
This little red flower didn't seem to be the spirit herb they were talking about?
Jiang Che frowned.
At this moment.
[Rejoice Monk] said,"Although this isn't a spirit medicine, don't worry, benefactor. You should have a friend or have been poisoned by the weasel, right? This yellow-red grass was born next to the nest of a yellow weasel who had attained the Dao. It had the effect of detoxifying its poison. It was taken with boiling water. After the red flower turned yellow, it was taken out and taken with water. The poison could be detoxified within fifteen minutes.
Hearing this.
Jiang Che's eyes flashed.
He didn't mention the source of the red flower.
[Rejoice Monk] said.
It seemed that this was really an expert with Dao!
[Little Match Selling Girls]: Thank you, Master! In the future, I can do something for you within my ability. I'll go save my friend first.
After saying that, Jiang Che stopped looking at the group.
He went to the corridor to get some water.
He threw a small red flower into the cup.
The boiling water rushed down.
Something magical happened.
The flower continued to stretch and change color in the water. In the end, it turned into a withered grass.
She poured the water into Ye Liangchen's mouth.
Fifteen minutes later.
He slowly woke up.
"Little Chen, you're awake?"
Hearing Jiang Che's words.
Yap Liangchen, who had regained his strength, was like an angry lion.
"Boorish Jiang, if you take advantage of me again, I will fight you to the death!”
It seemed that Yap Liangchen, as the heir of a family that was neither big nor small, had a strong mental capacity. After experiencing this series of events, he finally recovered from the shock and didn't go crazy.
After that, Jiang Che wanted to get rid of the ghost in the toilet.
With five times the perception of ordinary people, he could already see some weak ghosts, but when he walked into the toilet, he realized that the ghosts might have been driven by the yellow weasel from somewhere else and had long run away without a trace. He gave up.
Yap Liangchen called 10 housekeepers to clean up the place, and in half an hour, the dorm was refreshed.
"I'll buy a house in two days and won't be staying in the dormitory.”
Jiang Che finally said,
He was bound to provoke all kinds of evil in the future.
If he stayed too close to ordinary people, he would be harming them.
Yap Liangchen didn't ask him to stay.
He only lit a cigarette.
"Boorish Jiang, thank you this time.”
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