When he arrived at the gate, Jiang Ye stood still, covered his body under an umbrella, and said in a deep voice: "Come out, I've found you."

Jiang Ye turned his body and the umbrella also turned. Standing not far behind him was a somewhat blurred figure, washed away by the heavy rain, so that he could not see his face clearly.

However, Jiang Ye could feel that the thing in front of him was not a human being.

"Dada...Dada"

He walked out of the rain, and the rain gradually separated, revealing the figure of the man.

He looked slightly taller than Jiang Ye and his face was pale. He waved his hand, and the rain curtain in front of him retreated, and a pair of black and white eyes looked over.

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, and the person in front of him exuded a dangerous aura. As the other party walked in, Jiang Ye felt even colder around him.

"Butterfighting form, activate!"

In an instant, Jiang Ye returned to his butcher form.

In simple battles, Jiang Ye’s human form is still too weak, so Jiang Ye chose the butcher form.

The strongest butcher form is not the bonus attribute, but the form technique.

The three forms of skills, hunting, storming, and shocking, all appear to kill prey, and none of them are waste skills.

The rain scattered, and the raindrops hit the butcher's body.

Jiang Ye, wearing a skeleton mask, had his eyes hanging down, as cold as a knife.

【The judgment failed, the fear aura failed.】

Jiang Ye was shocked, but he didn't show too much. His weird face covered his nervous smile. This was also as expected. The ghost in front of him looked young, but he was an old ghost.

The visitor seemed to be a little curious about Jiang Ye's current form, and looked up and down with curiosity and surprise on his face, then nodded and said, "No, good, excellent combat form."

"It's just a little bit short." The visitor shook his head.

Jiang Ye's strength is indeed impressive, and even he felt a little scared.

The most important thing is that he couldn't tell whether Jiang Ye was a ghost or a human. He said he was a ghost, but his humanity was so strong. He said he was a human, but the ghost smell emitted by his body was even stronger than that of an ordinary old ghost.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Ye looked at the other party, with a light red blood color appearing in his eyes, revealing a slightly ferocious face, but because of the obstruction of the skeleton mask, he could only see those twisted eyes.

The person who came shook his head and said, "I'm not here to fight you."

"I'm here to thank you."

"Thank you?" Jiang Ye was immediately confused. He needed a ghost to thank him for anything. Moreover, this ghost was not weak at all, and even his judgment of fear failed.

"Thank you for saving my two brothers." The visitor bowed.

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that he didn't recognize the person in front of him. But seeing through and having the meaning of his words, Jiang Ye reacted and said in surprise: "You are Han Wenqing!"

"That's right, I'm Han Wenqing."

Han Wenqing raised his head and showed a pretty face. He looked not much the same age as Jiang Ye now. He was tall and slightly taller than Jiang Ye's human form. Of course, it was incomparable to the butcher form.

Han Wenqing looks like a young scholar with a gentle sunshine and gentle sunshine. She has a smile on her lips, a pretty face a little pale, and she is wearing a black dress similar to the Zhongshan suit.

"You're now?"

Jiang Ye was a little confused. Han Wenqing must have died long ago. Even if that person had him in the plot, it was just a symbol and a title.

How could it be that it could actually appear in front of him and become such a powerful ghost?

"I've been together for many years. When I climbed up the wall, I hesitated and decided to come back to save the two of them, but accidentally fell under the wall and broke my leg."

“It was a snowy night.”

"The white snow buried me, and the school was a bit remote. I lay down all night and froze to death, but it has survived by chance."

Han Wenqing's words are underestimated and insignificant.

The pain and despair were buried. Perhaps only the person in front of him knew the best.

Jiang Ye sighed quietly. There were too many unfortunate things that didn't happen to him. He always felt like he was out of the way, and even had much less empathy and compassion.

It happened that Jiang Ye himself didn't have much sympathy, because what happened to him was not much luckier than them.

"No need to thank you, I didn't go to salvation for redemption." Jiang Ye's body gradually shrank and turned back to the human form. A black umbrella enveloped his head again, and the rain flowed along the surface of the umbrella to the surroundings.

Jiang Ye planned to leave here.

He is a butcher, not a priest, and he doesn't have that much time to listen to the nonsense and thanks of a sickly second-year high school girl.

One is not good, two is very troublesome.

If it weren't for the fact that he might not have been able to take Han Wenqing, Jiang Ye had already used the knife, and he would be very good at eating ghosts.

Seeing Han Wenqing talking beside her, her heart felt like there was a cat's claw, and her hands became itchy. After turning the pig's knife twice, it was then put away by Jiang Ye.

I shook my head and finally sighed. It was better to be out of sight, but it was a pity that the progress of the esophagus, lifespan and attribute points.

Han Wenqing did not stop Jiang Ye from leaving, he just came to thank him.

Jiang Ye, who had already stepped out with an umbrella, suddenly stopped for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Han Wenqing seriously.

"Are you a jobless ghost now?" Jiang Ye showed a bright smile on his face, looking very attentive.

Han Wenqing was a little strange, but he nodded and shook his head and said, "I was frozen to death. To be precise, it was a zombie. Although my body was cremated, for some special reasons, I have now obtained my body."

"Now I am the body of a corpse demon."

Jiang Ye's eyes suddenly shone, and he was almost cheering.

This is a fucking good guy who can't even find even with a lantern. Just now, he thought Han Wenqing was a second-year high school girl. Now he wants to slap himself twice. Isn't this an excellent helper?

"How are your strength?"

"It's OK. Basically, there is only one ghost in the entire school who can suppress me, and nothing else can do." Han Wenqing couldn't understand Jiang Ye's operations at all, but she still followed Jiang Ye's words.

"Han Wenqing, be my brother."

Jiang Ye looked sincere and solemn, and at the same time stretched out his hand.

"I refuse."

Han Wenqing shook her head and refused without thinking, and her voice was very resolute.

"Although I don't know what you mean, I feel that as long as I promise you, I will always be controlled by you and will never be free again."

Han Wenqing looked strange and looked at Jiang Ye like he was mentally ill. Before Jiang Ye could say anything, Han Wenqing turned around and disappeared into the rain curtain.

Come out of thin air, go away in the rain, wave your sleeves, and not take away a cloud.

"So determined? Don't talk anymore?" Jiang Ye shouted.

"As a matter of fact, the novels are all lying. When the protagonist's body was shocked, I turned my mind to the point. The reality is that people think I am a sick man in the second year of high school, this is a damn...!"

"I'm not the protagonist!" Jiang Ye was powerless to complain. He wasn't he repaying his kindness, so why did he turn around and leave?

Think about the myths of the strange and myths of repaying my kindness in my original world, tsk...

But after thinking about it, it was right. It was just a trivial matter for Jiang Ye, and Han Wenqing himself was just guilty. It was not yet at the point of working hard for this kindness, so it was normal for him to leave.

If you don’t leave and just join Jiang Ye’s command, you will be really sick in the second year of high school.

Then I will really be a second-year high school disease.

Jiang Ye shook his head. It was difficult to find a toad with three legs, and there were not many ghosts with several legs.

There are several items, one...three items, seven or eight items.

Although Han Wenqing is very strong, he is so noble that we can't afford to hire him. So, I'd better find another way to create a ghost who will show him the door.

At one o'clock in the morning, there were no buses, but fortunately it was less than an hour away from the rented house, so Jiang Ye decided to walk back.
Chapter completed!