It's just such a blue plastic file box, and we almost found the classroom but didn't find it, so we flew in the blink of an eye?

Fu Jiu, who watched us busy with his work, casually picked up the chalk on the lectern and put it in his pocket, and said, "Forget it, don't look for it, if that thing is really something of the evil sect, it's better not to look for it." ”

We had to get out of the classroom. There seemed to be just a few of us in the whole building, and I didn't hear anything else. I suddenly felt a little oozing, even though it was broad daylight. We went down the stairs to go back, and just as we were going down to the corner of the second floor, I saw a face around the corner! Uncle Meng's face! He looked at me with a smile, and suddenly he disappeared again.

I quickened my pace to catch up to see if it was Uncle Meng's ghost. "Hey, fourth, why are you running so fast?" shouted the third child, who was left behind by me.

I ignored him, and was eager to slide down the handrail of the stairs. There was no on the second floor, there was no on the first floor, and I chased it all the way to the hall, but I didn't see Uncle Meng's ghost again.

"What the hell, what the hell?" Fu Jiu ran behind me, and I didn't know if he was joking. The third child and Wang Jing also ran down.

I nodded, "I saw Uncle Meng's ghost just now, just around the corner of the second floor. I can't see it when I chase it down. ”

I took a closer look and found nothing. "Forget it, let's go back. ”

A few of us left the teaching building and happened to meet Lao Zhou. After saying hello, we planned to go back first. I had barely walked two steps when I was far away when I noticed a ghost standing in the shadow on the side of the bathhouse!

I was afraid that he would run away again, and he didn't even explain to Wang Jing and them, so he ran away, and my heart was about to jump out. Uncle Meng in his eyes glanced back at me, and I was about to get to him immediately, and he disappeared again. I crossed my waist and gasped, wondering if he was going to play with me.

Fu Jiu and they also came over, I told them about Uncle Meng's reappearance, Fu Jiu touched his chin, "Lao Zhou said just now, Lao Meng was still digging the ground in front of him when he died, is there anything underground?"

"You have to ask Uncle Meng about this. ”

"Okay, don't sleep tonight, brother will take you to dig in the middle of the night. ”

I was separated from the third child and Wang Jingfu Jiu. When we returned to the dormitory, we were still thinking that we were going to dig the ground at the entrance of the bathhouse this night, not to mention where to get a shovel, and we would not be discovered by others in the middle of the night.

The third child and I were in a daze all afternoon, and we slept groggyly. I was suddenly woken up by the sound of the door being pushed, and when I looked at my phone, it was almost midnight. Fang Lin and Fang Hai slept well, and the third child didn't wake up, so what was the sound of pushing the door just now? We always locked the door when we slept, who wanted to come in? I looked at the glass on the door, there was no figure, only the wall illuminated by the green sign at the emergency exit.

The time is almost up, why hasn't Fu Jiu come yet?

I yawned, and if I didn't come, I'd go back to sleep. I only heard a faint sound of looking at the glass, I looked up, and there was a miserable green face shining on the glass! I rubbed my eyes and looked again, it was none other than Fu Jiu.

I got out of bed to call the third child, and the two of us tiptoed out of the dormitory. Fu Jiu was waiting for us at the door with three shovels. I just wanted to speak, Fu Jiu made a gesture to leave, so I had to swallow the words into my stomach, and we quietly walked out of the dormitory door like thieves.

The moon isn't shining at all tonight.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing night!" the third man stretched his waist.

Wang Jing happened to come out of the girls' dormitory to meet us. The third child and I took the shovel in Fu Jiu's hand, and went to the bathhouse with the shovel on our shoulders.

Who would have thought that I would have to dig schools in my lifetime......

When we walked to the door of the bathhouse, I saw Fu Jiu throwing a few yellow paper talismans at the door. "This is an exorcism, and it can also avoid being too loud, and now even if you break your throat, others will not be able to hear it. ”

"Although it is said that it is to dig the place where Uncle Meng died, there is no trace at all, so it is not necessary to dig up this piece all over again, right?" I looked at a large area at the door and couldn't start.

Fu Jiu took out a small paper figure from his pocket and blew on the paper figure, and the paper figure actually seemed to come to life, jumped out of his hand, and ran to the door of the bathhouse.

Looking at this paper figure, I actually remembered Xu Lingxue.

The paper figure stepped on the steps, and before he took two steps, it was like a person was about to fall, and he stumbled two steps and fell to the ground, and then fell on the ground and rubbed forward for a short distance. Fu Jiu walked to the place where the paper man was, took out the chalk he had secretly hidden during the day, drew a circle at the place where the paper man stopped, and said, "That's it, dig!"

"Gotcha!" Lao San grabbed his hands and stabbed the shovel against the crack of the floor tiles, and when he poked and pried, the floor tiles were lifted up, and a strange earthy smell instantly gushed out from under the bricks.

Wang Jing stretched out his hand to grab the shovel in my hand, I hurried up to dig with the third child, I can't let the girl's family dig the ground, right?

The more I dug up, the more strange I became, why did the soil under the bricks feel so loose? After a while, we dug out a one-inch square pit.

The third child wiped the sweat on his head, "There's nothing underground, is it that Brother Jiu is in the wrong place?"

"What do you say, say that's this, dig!" Fu Jiu looked at the two of us with a shovel.

Holding the shovel in his hand just to make him lazy with his head on his hand?

I cursed in my heart, and dug down hard with my hand, and the tip of the shovel just went down, like hitting a hard stone, and my hand was almost numb, and I could almost see the sparks rubbed out of the tip of the shovel in the middle of the night.

The third child also wondered, what was so hard down here, he raised the spade and was about to do it again, Fu Jiu hurriedly stopped him, "Wait!"

Fu Jiu threw down the shovel in his hand, didn't know when he put on his gloves, squatted down and reached out to clear the soil in the pit. I, the third child, and Wang Jing watched Fu Jiu clear the soil little by little, revealing what was underneath.

A rubble tablet with half a picture of it that was corroding out of shape.

", is there still this thing underground? Could it be that the owner of this stele has been suppressed for too long and has come to kill people?" said the third with a big grin.

Fu Jiu ignored him and cleaned up the area around the stele. This broken stone tablet is not very big, it is basically about the same size as the pit drawn by Fu Jiu, only a small part of the original stone tablet. Seeing that it was almost cleaned up, Fu Jiu reached out and pulled it hard, and actually pulled out the small piece of broken stone tablet!

The blue plastic was exposed underneath the rubble, and my eyes were about to pop out, wasn't that the file box I hadn't found during the day?