Chapter 67 My evil roommate?

He Bo was stunned.

He knew that his skills were inferior to others, otherwise he would not have allowed Shi Yu to liberate those trapped souls so easily.

But even if his skills are inferior to others, this is a bit too exaggerated!

"Playing in the water?" Shi Yu chuckled, "I'm your ancestor!"

As Shi Yu finished speaking, He Baek felt pain all over his body. It was the kind of dense pain, as if thousands of insects were biting you.

By the time He Bo reacted, every drop of water in his body was becoming uncontrollably hot. The subtle pains gathered together, instantly rendering all his actions ineffective.

"ah!"

An uncontrollable howl escaped Hebaek's legs, and he fell to his knees. "Who... who are you?! How can you even control my body?"

However, Shi Yu didn't say a word. She just stared at Ha Bo in front of her, and time passed by minute by minute.

The pain in He Bo's body was also increasing exponentially.

Gradually, he completely lost the energy to question.

I could only crawl on the ground with my hands and feet, and the moisture on my body evaporated uncontrollably in the high temperature.

But He Bo is essentially a water ghost. For He Bo, water is his soul. Once the water vapor in his body evaporates, he will be dead and gone.

Shi Yu took two steps forward, raised his foot and stepped on Ha Baek's back, "I really don't like the tone of your voice just now."

"Can you talk to me properly now?"

The gentle, even playful tone made He Bo, who was crawling on the ground, couldn't help but look up.

However, all he saw was a bright smiling face.

The opponent absolutely suppressed him and didn't even show a trace of effort, which meant that the opponent had the absolute ability to make him lose his soul, but for some reason, he chose not to do so.

"I'm...I'm sorry."

He Bo apologized in a deep voice.

Shi Yu also lifted his feet.

Although she knew very well that Ha Baek apologized not because he knew he was wrong, but because he knew he was about to die.

She has been a little obsessed with reading novels recently. She didn't know where she read this sentence, but it seemed to make sense and she remembered it immediately.

"Get up."

I don’t know how long it took, maybe several hours, maybe just a few minutes, He Bo finally felt the pain in his body eased a little.

Only then did he stand up from the ground unsteadily.

He looked at Shi Yu with resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything disrespectful. "You are not as skilled as me, I admit defeat."

"Kill me or chop me up, it's up to you."

Shi Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, you are so arrogant because you are sure that I don't want to take your life. If I really want to kill you, I'm afraid you will be more scared than anyone else."

"It's so hard to be a good person. Being a good person means you won't kill innocent people. Your so-called principles have given scoundrels like you an opportunity to take advantage of you. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it really makes good people feel disheartened."

He Bo's face turned pale and blue.

He didn't answer Shi Yu's words, but just snorted coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

Shi Yu smiled and hooked his finger at Ha Baek, "Follow me."

"You should be thankful that you haven't reached the point of being completely mad. Otherwise, even a Daluo Immortal wouldn't be able to save you today."

In the wishing well, it was not He Bo who killed those people. All he did was add fuel to the fire.

For example, helping people realize their small wishes will not only save your own energy, but also achieve the effect of publicity and attract more people to the wishing well.

For example, trapping the exchanged souls and absorbing their wishes to achieve the purpose of spiritual practice.

However, although He Bo used some unorthodox methods in his cultivation, he found that the appetite of the clay pot was getting bigger and bigger, and he was not even going to let go of the children.

He still took action.

Otherwise, those children who fell into the wishing well would never have survived until now.

This is the real reason why Shi Yu is willing to give him a chance.

As for that clay pot...

When He Bo appeared in the bathroom, he had become a spittoon in Lao Chang's room.

"Sorry for the long wait, everyone."

Shi Yu returned to the screen with a sweet smile, "Brother Lang, how are the preparations going?"

Brother Lang had been waiting in the store for a while. When he saw Shi Yu coming back, he immediately raised the mineral water in his hand and said, "I've already bought it. I was afraid it wasn't enough, so I bought two more bottles and put them in my pocket."

"But...are you sure you only need a few bottles of water?"

Brother Lang still looked very unsure, "Or maybe we need to buy some offerings like Bajie did just now, and worship before entering?"

"It's not impossible." Shi Yu laughed, "It's just that you don't have their luck. They have heroic spirits protecting them, and the Yin Kitchen will also want to make good connections when they see them."

"What do you have? My spooky roommate?"

Brother Lang laughed awkwardly, "Yeah, well... forget it then."

"Don't worry, these bottles of mineral water are more effective than any sacrifice for you. Go ahead." Shi Yu thought for a moment, "If you really encounter any trouble that you can't solve, just unscrew the mineral water bottles and pour out the water."

Although the words had already reached this point, Brother Lang still hesitated for a long time before finally walking into the old dormitory.

When we entered, Brother Lang was still muttering, "This is strange. Usually, those people patrolling the old dormitory are so active. Why are they nowhere to be seen now that someone has died?"

Of course it’s because you’re being targeted.

People have magnetic fields.

However, in most environments, people's magnetic fields are relatively complex and weak, and have little impact on others.

But ghosts are different, especially those that have killed humans. The range of influence of their magnetic field will double.

There is no way the school would not increase patrols in the area where someone had just died.

It can only be because Brother Lang can no longer see the patrolmen who might be able to stop him from dying.

"Host, this is the interior of the old dormitory. That room over there is where the dorm manager lives. But the last time we went in there, there was nothing there. It was empty."

"It's okay, just go in and take a look, and try to take pictures of every place you can."

Shi Yu sat there with a smile, but her eyes were always following Lang Ge's camera.

As for He Bo, he is no longer with Shi Yu.

The bottle of mineral water in Brother Lang's hand can be moved at any time as long as there is water, which perfectly fills the problem of Shi Yu's inconvenience in traveling!

Brother Lang responded and took the photo diligently.

But I don’t know if it was because it was still daylight, Brother Lang didn’t take any pictures, and the old dormitory didn’t even look eerie.

On the contrary, this dormitory building has very good lighting. The sunlight coming in gives the walls a layer of gold.