Dong Fang is a resentful ghost. Yang Tianming will never waste it. It is the most appropriate to use it to temper the Hundred Ghosts.

Take out the Hundred Ghosts, put your hands together, and put them between your palms.

The yin energy that had just exploded was as if it was inspired by some kind of inspiration, and immediately rushed towards the Hundred Ghosts.

After absorbing these yin energy, a faint golden light appeared.

After a moment, the yin energy in the 5o6 dormitory had been absorbed completely, and the Hundred Ghosts in Yang Tianming's hand also changed a little, and it looked less broken than before.

"As like this, at least five resentful ghosts or stronger ghosts are needed to repair the Hundred Ghosts' Profile."

Yang Tianming shook his head, put away the Hundred Ghosts's Book, looked at the messy dormitory on the ground, and then left.

Return to dormitory 5o8, continued to sit cross-legged, and started breathing and breathing.

The night passed by in a hurry.

The sun was rising and there was no rooster crowing, but Yang Tianming still stood up on time, opened the broken dormitory door, and walked out.

Outside the door, those classmates who arrived early in the morning were still wondering that the locks on the door were damaged, Yang Tianming had already walked out of the 5o8 dormitory.

Everyone was startled again and quickly retreated.

Yang Tianming smiled: "The bet is over, you can leave now."

As he said that, Yang Tianming took the lead and was about to go out.

"But...what is Dong Fang?" someone asked hurriedly.

"Dong Fang, he may not be so lucky. Maybe he will be caught by a ghost."

Yang Tianming said, ignoring everyone and leaving with great strides.

The other boys were shocked and didn't know what to do.

I opened the door of the 5o6 dormitory with a bold heart, but I saw that there was no one...

When Yang Tianming came to the class, almost all the students had arrived. Most of them were curious about the bet and curious about what would happen if Yang Tianming stayed in the deathbedroom for one night.

As a result, Yang Tianming came back at this moment, but Dong Fang disappeared.

"Yang Tianming, are you okay?"

Du Xiaodie was the first to rush over and looked at Yang Tianming up and down.

Yang Tianming smiled: "Do you look like I'm having something wrong? On the contrary, did you, didn't sleep well if you miss me last night?"

"Where is... I'm sleeping well." Du Xiaodie blushed.

"Then where did these dark circles come from?" Yang Tianming directly exposed.

"snort."

Du Xiaodie turned her head and turned to the side, simply ignoring Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming came over and whispered: "I have done the bet, and I will move to your place tonight."

"ah?"

Du Xiaodie's face turned even redder. She was about to say something, but this time Yang Tianming turned his head and ignored Du Xiaodie.

Bastard!

Du Xiaodie was crazy. Why did she get obsessed with the worries yesterday and worry about this bastard and even couldn't sleep?

The bet between Yang Tianming and Dong Fang ended like this. Even though Dong Fang disappeared, it did not cause much trouble.

No one knows why everything about Dong Fang has become blurred.

Everyone seemed to be unable to remember where Dong Fang came from and what he did in class. It was like a person who had emerged out of thin air. Now that he disappeared, it was more normal.

Yang Tianming did not disappoint Du Xiaodie. After school that night, Yang Tianming followed Du Xiaodie home.

"You must make three rules. You must never let the students in the school know that you live here!"

Du Xiaodie said in an extremely firm tone.

Yang Tianming smiled and snapped his fingers: "Don't worry."

Du Xiaodie was depressed. Looking at Yang Tianming's look of beating, how could she feel relieved?

When I returned to the villa, I just opened the door and saw a thin girl in the living room. I exclaimed and quickly took a pillow and blocked her chest.

"Ah! Xiaodie, you bastard, why did you bring a man at home?"

The girl roared, looked at Yang Tianming at the same time, and then whispered to herself: "So she's a handsome guy..."

Du Xiaodie was depressed and hurriedly said, "Qiuya, this bastard is Yang Tianming. You will live here from today. From now on, you should wear more clothes at home, otherwise you will be careful to get this bastard."

Ding Qiuya's eyes lit up: "So you are Yang Tianming, who Xiaodie is thinking about day and night. Fortunately, I am happy. My name is Ding Qiuya, and I am Xiaodie's good friend."

"Who has thought about it day and night..." Du Xiaodie blushed.

However, Ding Qiuya jumped off the sand without caring about her thin clothes, came to Yang Tianming with barefoots, and smiled and stretched out her slender hand: "Hello, I am Ding Qiuya."

Yang Tianming was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Are you a vixen?"

"Well?"

Du Xiaodie and Ding Qiuya were both stunned and looked at each other.

Du Xiaodie reacted first and said quickly: "Qiuya, don't pay attention to him, this bastard is just talking nonsense."

Ding Qiuya looked at Yang Tianming blankly and opened her mouth: "You... do you think I am like a vixen?"

"Qiuya, what nonsense are you talking about? Who said it? I'll beat him to death!" Du Xiaodie said hurriedly.

As a result, the next moment, Yang Tianming shook his head again: "No, no, you are not a vixen."

"Hey! You bastard, I warn you not to say that Qiu Ya!" Du Xiaodie was about to rush.

Yang Tianming smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Ding Qiuya's little hand: "Hello, my name is Yang Tianming."

Ding Qiuya's hands were as soft as boneless. With a gentle touch, she felt her soul rippling.

Yang Tianming sighed in his heart. Even though he had read it wrong before, Ding Qiuya must have had extraordinary experiences.

After looking at the beauty in front of him carefully, Yang Tianmingyue was shocked.

Ding Qiuya was wearing very thin clothes, with a lilac gauze dress on her upper body, a small shorts on her lower body, barefoots and a long shawl, giving people the urge to hug her love.

Especially the small and cute melon-shaped face, the pointed chin and the charming eyes, the cherry mouth is charming, and every frown and smile seems to be sending out a secret wave of autumn.

As his eyes turned, it seemed as if he could hook all the souls of a person!

Even with Yang Tianming's mind, his mood was almost disturbed when he first saw Ding Qiuya.

If an ordinary person sees her smile, he will inevitably be fascinated by the infatuation.

Such beauty is abnormal.

Du Xiaodie is also a great beauty, and it can make people feel moved, but this kind of heart is like love and admiration.

Dan Ding Qiuya's kind is charming!

Yang Tianming first thought of the vixen is the vixen.

But then he found that Ding Qiuya had no evil spirit on her body, and only then did he realize that she had made a wrong judgment before.

"Hey, where are you bastard looking?" Du Xiaodie glared, "You shouldn't be fascinated by Qiuya, right?"

"Qiuya, you, a heartthrob, are really well-known."

Ding Qiuya lowered her head, looking a little lonely: "Isn't it bad for me to do this?"
Chapter completed!