After death, people stop at the spirit of three, five, and seven days according to their region, but no matter whether they arrive early or evening, they cannot exceed seven days at the latest. The number "seven" is given a unique meaning.

The same is true for evil infants. From the moment their life ends before they are born, their resentment is getting heavier day by day, until the seventh day, the resentment condenses to the extreme, and evil infants come out of the cage, take the life of their biological mother, and vent the hatred in their hearts.

If it were just like this, it would only hurt one person, but this time it was not an ordinary evil baby. The resentment accumulated by the tenth lifetime was enough to turn the entire school into a ghost realm. By then, the two thousand students of Juyang No. 1 Middle School will become victims of this evil baby.

Will this cause too much trouble?

This is true. At that time, not only will the Yangshi Government come to investigate, but the Yinsi will also send people to inquire. However, how could such a smart person as Zhu Ziming have not thought of these?

Zhu Ziming had already made sure everything was right. Isn’t that Maoshan disciple who repeatedly ruined his good deeds very well? Didn’t Maoshan be in love with the people of the world? Then did he have the courage to die with the evil infant?

If you exchange for two thousand ones, this transaction will not be a loss!

Such a calculation really hits human nature. Xia Tianyang, who had no idea about this, was still immersed in learning as usual. He did not return to Maoshan on the weekends in the middle, until Wednesday came again, which was the first day of the final exam.

The three main courses and two elective courses are divided into three days. After taking the exam on Friday, the last course will be awarded almost on Saturday.

At this point, the first half of Xia Tianyang's senior high school semester was completely over, and then welcoming the last winter vacation of high school, and we returned to the mountain to celebrate the New Year.

But for some reason, Xia Tianyang always feels something is wrong. Will the Ghost Prince let him have a good New Year?

As the ancestral courtyard of the Maoshan Sect of Shangqing, the ancestors suppressed the three palaces with divine power, and no gods or ghosts invaded them, so killing Zhu Ziming was not a trespass on the Maoshan forbidden area.

After the winter vacation, the sun will definitely return to Maoshan. When he goes down the mountain again, school will start next year, so this period of time in Maoshan is absolutely safe.

If Zhu Ziming doesn't take action now, he will have to wait for the New Year. Thinking of this, Xia Tianyang has also cheered up.

"Brother Xia, I will go to Maoshan to play with you during the New Year. You must treat me well at that time!"

Walking on the way to the examination room, Xiaoshou followed and said.

"Absolutely, I'll take you up the mountain to play jungle at that time."

Growing up in Maoshan since childhood, Xia Tianyang used to like to do the most was to catch hares and barbecue with other Taoist priests in the palace. When he grew up, he would go to the mountain less.

"Okay, I'm sure, but there are no brothers in the exam room. Let's see who can press who to the ground to rub it!"

Stopped at the entrance of his examination room, Xiaoshou changed his mind and talked about this final exam again. It seemed that he had a strong desire to win or lose.

"Okay, wait and see!"

After being stimulated by Xiaoshou, Xia Tianyang also ignited his blood and ran towards his examination room. However, at a corner in front, a girl with dark eyes suddenly crashed into his arms.

"Student, I'm sorry, I bumped into you."

"fine."

Xia Tianyang quickly apologized, but the girl seemed to be in a daze. She waved her hand to him and walked into the examination room next to her.

"What's wrong, the bags in your eyes are black, the complexion is yellow, the steps are weak, the qi and blood are insufficient, and even some loss. Is it because I just had a knife on my body?"

Looking at the girl's back, Xia Tianyang's occupational disease suddenly came back. He analyzed that the girl had just had surgery and couldn't help but nod. What a strong and studious girl, even after surgery, she insisted on taking the exam.

Then these were seen by Xia Tianyang. He didn't see that Daoxing was not enough. In fact, this girl had an abortion.

But no matter what kind of surgery, insisting on going to the exam room is worthy of praise, right?

"Oh no, Brother Zhao, that girl and that little Taoist priest meet!"

Feng Siniang, who was lurking outside the campus, said anxiously when she saw this scene, but Zhao Hao beside her was not panicked.

"Don't worry, I used the secret method taught by the prince to hide the resentment that entangled the girl. Unless the old Taoist priest is here, even if the little Taoist priest opens his eyes, he will not be able to see any abnormality."

"It turns out that the prince was prepared for a long time, it was Si Niang Meng Lang!"

Feng Siniang said with a sigh of relief, but Zhao Hao, who was like a stone, was unmoved.

The prince has a large number of female ghosts, including Feng Siniang, but Zhao Hao is simply not interested in female sex, and the female cousin is ruthless and the actor is unrighteous. Feng Siniang has other plans to stick to him so close.

"Don't do boring actions. If things go well tonight, I can't recommend you to the prince to go to the underworld to perform a mission."

After giving a sweet date with a stick, Zhao Hao quietly opened the distance with Feng Siniang, and also gave Feng Siniang an irresistible temptation.

"It turns out that Brother Zhao has always had Si Niang in his heart. Si Niang is so touched."

When Feng Siniang heard Zhao Hao's words, she was so excited that she burst into tears and snot. She leaned towards Zhao Hao again.

"Don't be beaten by me, or I'll recommend someone else to go!"

Feng Siniang: “…”

Regardless of the two ghosts outside the school, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, the total two exams ended soon. After dinner, all the students returned to the classroom for evening study.

During the exam, the teacher no longer assigned homework. All three classes of evening self-study were left for students to study. However, when the second evening self-study was in the evening self-study, Song Xiaojia suddenly covered her stomach.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Flashes of pain came from the lower abdomen, catching Song Xiaojia off guard. Is this a sequelae of the operation? But a week has passed, why does it hurt now?

Tears of pain rolled in her eyes. Song Xiaojia quickly asked for leave with the school committee on the podium to go to the bathroom. The classmates in the class were busy reviewing, thinking that she had diarrhea and was familiar with her. She didn't know that today was the day when the evil baby was out of the cage.

Song Xiaojia was afraid that there were many people and eyes, so she went to the toilet of the teaching building and went directly to the experimental building next door. The toilets there were not only not squatting holes, but also no one was there at night.

But as soon as she arrived at the place, she felt a chill in her lower body before she could take off her pants.

Not good, it leaked!

"Bang~~"

Suddenly, the door of the women's bathroom suddenly closed, which made Song Xiaojia scream in fear, and at this moment the light above his head began to flash.

"Mom, why don't you want me?"

The tender voice sounded in the narrow toilet and also sounded in Song Xiaojia's heart.

“Ah~~”

An extremely harsh high-frequency scream rang out, but under the heavy barrier of the Yin Qi, Song Xiaojia's screams did not even reach the crack in the door.

"Mom, don't be afraid, you will be able to come down to accompany me soon!"
Chapter completed!