Chapter 881 On the Verge of Death

"Do you want to eat? I'm afraid this is a bit embarrassing. The teacher has an appointment."

As Su Wenjing spoke, she couldn't help showing a hint of arrogance that was hard to conceal.

Ye Ziheng was also taken aback for a moment, but soon saw something on Su Wenjing's face, and said with a smile.

"Then I won't bother the teacher any more. Goodbye teacher."

Saying that, Ye Ziheng raised his arms and made a gesture of hugging. The teacher didn't think much about it. After all, Ye Ziheng was his student, so he hugged him gently.

Of course, Ye Ziheng didn't do this to take advantage of something. He is a gentleman, even if he is not a gentleman, he is at least a gentleman.

The reason why I hugged Su Wenjing was just to inject a bit of spiritual power into her body while hugging and patting her back.

This strand of spiritual power is actually not very useful to Ye Ziheng, but to Su Wenjing, an ordinary person, it is a great opportunity.

One of the most important things for a woman is her appearance. With this trace of spiritual power alone, Ye Ziheng can at least guarantee that her appearance will not decay until she is sixty years old, and as long as there are no accidents, she can live a long life Eighty or ninety years old is not a problem.

And the group of students in the classroom saw the scene of the two embracing, and they couldn't help cheering because they didn't know what to write in their minds.

However, when Su Wenjing turned her head and gave them a fierce look, those students fell silent instantly.

"Teacher, then I'll leave first, and I'll come back to treat you two to dinner later when I have time."

Ye Ziheng specifically said "you two" this time, and the meaning was very clear. As for this, Su Wenjing didn't feel embarrassed at all. After all, she was no longer the kind of little girl who was new to the world. She just smiled at Ye Ziheng and nodded.

"Well, next time the teacher must go."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ziheng smiled lightly, bid farewell to the teacher, and left.

When Su Wenjing stepped into the classroom with one foot, he heard a roar from behind him.

"Who was calling just now! Stand up for me!"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. Fortunately, Su Wenjing was their homeroom teacher when she first entered the school. If Su Wenjing was the same at that time as she is now, then Ye Ziheng felt that her third year of junior high school It might not be so cool.

After leaving the school, Ye Ziheng followed the route in his memory and walked east and west for a long time. After a long time, he came to that familiar yet unfamiliar alley.

He walked to that position, looked at the big plaque on the door curtain that read "Hanging Pot to Help the World", a slight smile appeared on his face.

Ye Ziheng walked over slowly, opened the door curtain, and was about to knock on the door to ask if anyone was there, but before he could say anything, he suddenly saw Old Ghost Li lying on the ground and Li Laogui lying next to him. Yiyi.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, ran over and helped the two of them up.

"Xiao Yi? Xiao Yi?"

"Old ghost Li! Old ghost Li!"

Ye Ziheng saw that the two hadn't responded for a long time, so he quickly put his hands on their meridians, feeling their extremely subtle pulse beating.

"Plop, plop, plop"

The pulses of the two are still beating, but they are very weak, and they have reached a state of dying.

Ye Ziheng didn't dare to delay, he quickly took out the elixir, and began to frantically stuff it into the mouths of the two of them.

(to be continued)