In my mother's explanation, I understood several things.

First, having yin and yang eyes is equivalent to catching up with cause and effect, as long as the thing you encounter is related to ghosts, you must help a bunch, otherwise it will violate numerology and it is easy to cause trouble.

Second, gossip is a treasure of Taoism, can be regarded as a spiritual symbol, since I have gossip, and possess the power of gossip, then I have to devout believe in Lao Tzu, my mother she decided to help me ask for a statue of Lao Tzu, let me always take it with me.

As for the third, let's sell it for the time being, because it's about my inheritance.

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After dinner, my mother asked a few acquaintances to play mahjong, and I rode her Wuyang Yitian motorcycle to school.

This kind of motorcycle is a car that does not need to be overshifted, which is very convenient, but it is just fuel guzzling.

I bypassed the street, rode into the alley, and after about five minutes of driving, I saw Xiaofan standing at the door waiting for me.

At the end of the year, the whole school was basically empty, or there were basically no students except for the teachers and children who lived in the school apartments.

In addition, there are not many fun and quiet places in the town, and the school is also one of them.

There are snack bars at the school gate, and there is an aunt in a snack bar who has a good relationship with me and loves me, so I temporarily store the car in front of her store...... My aunt's surname is Chen, she is about 35 years old, she wears a scarf all the year round, and she always goes to her store for supper every time I study at night, and she always gives me a little more.

Saying goodbye to Aunt Chen, the index finger of his right hand shook the key ring rhythmically, and Xiaofan entered the school...... Actually, the uncle at the door wanted to stop me, but because I often brought him cigarettes, he just thought about it and let us into the school.

But there is only one request, we are not allowed to mess around at school, hehe...... I handed over a look that a man understands, and I don't know if he understands it or not.

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When I entered the school gate, on my left hand side was the school library, and at night when I went to the library, the open window was dark and scary, and then I found that the school was very clean, and I could hear the sound of insects and frogs.

Xiaofan and I held hands and walked on the playground where no one was there (the school is divided into the upper playground and the lower playground, so there is no mistake in writing. At the moment, it's peaceful.

A few street lamps emit a faint yellow glow, reflecting the cement and stone pavement, and on the quiet playground, the sound of each step is always far away.

It's empty!

I walked quietly holding her hand, tonight she was a little thinner, I took off my coat and put it on her in distress, but Xiaofan smiled and shook his head and whispered no.

I was about to persuade her to beware of unnutritious words such as colds, when a chill crept past me, and that cold dared to be cold into my soul, so I concluded that it was a ghost.

It is said that most schools are built on mass graves, mass graves and other areas, and I was a little scoffy at this rumor at first, but it is not once or twice that I encounter ghosts at school at night, so I naturally listened to it.

Xiao Fan probably saw that my face was wrong, and immediately reacted and asked me if I had a ghost? I smiled bitterly, nodded and didn't speak.

Suddenly she took my hand and said that she was very cold, and I was looking around, and I didn't notice her vision, so I subconsciously replied that you should wear more, come!

But when I touched Xiao Fan's hand, I found that her whole body became very cold, I felt different, and immediately I turned my head to look at Xiao Fan's eyes, and from that strange look I knew that Xiao Fan in front of me was ghosted.

Damn it...... What kind of hanging stuff to do, I just want to come to the school to go shopping, take advantage of the holiday and no one says a few words of love, and a few ambiguous words will appear on the fucking ghost, and I am really drunk.

I summoned the old ghost and asked him to help, and the old ghost gradually had a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes on his body after my semester of support, at first I thought it was strange, but the longer I spent together, the more I felt that the old ghost was different.

As soon as the old ghost appeared, he directly poked out the ghost claws and grabbed Xiao Fan's jade body, I exclaimed and was about to stop it, because I was worried that Xiao Fan's soul would be hurt by him, and I never thought that he would be one step faster after all.

And when he withdrew his claws, he was clutching a ghost with a cloak and a godless eye.

And Xiao Fan also came back to his senses, hugged my right arm tightly, and said that it was cold.

I patted Xiao Fan's jade hand comfortingly, turned my head and asked the old ghost what kind of ghost this is?

The old ghost smiled, opened his mouth and sucked the ghost in his hand into his mouth, and after burping, he told me that this is a wandering spirit, which has no life characteristics, or no self-awareness, but instinctively keeps wandering.

I nodded understandingly, and he didn't seem to want to explain more, so he dodged back to the red rope.

Seeing me talking to myself, Xiao Fan patted me on the shoulder, looked at me very seriously and asked what was going on? I scratched her nose and chuckled and said that my brother has raised a ghost and is talking to him!

Maybe it's because I've experienced a few ghost incidents, whether it's me or Xiaofan, I don't feel instinctive fear of ghosts anymore, but more often she will take the initiative to talk to me about ghosts, maybe this is what humans are born with.

It's a pathology to feel scared of the unknown, but not to be so concerned about the familiar.

Just like the red roses sung by Eason Chan, they are always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear.

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There are a lot of ghosts in the school, and after being reminded by the old ghost, I completely found that there are really a lot of ghosts in the school, basically you can see one in ten steps, most of them are dull, and when they are completely virtual, that is, when the soul is scattered.

Therefore, God does not take the matter of the geist being sucked by other ghosts too seriously, so there is no so-called punishment.

Of course, the spirit is like a fish, you can't catch all the fish in the river, the river, and the lake, you have to keep the seeds, otherwise there will be no fish to eat in the future.

If you prey on the geist too much, there will also be a curse.

After a walk around the playground, Xiao Fan said that she was hungry and wanted to go for supper, I thought that there was no light on the playground at night, which would be relatively scary, so I nodded and agreed with Xiao Fan's suggestion.

However, as a qualified man, I have my own inner Xiao Jiujiu, when bypassing the garden, I took advantage of the effect of the garden blocking the view, took Xiao Fan's hand, pulled it into my arms, Xiao Fan was like a lightly dancing butterfly, fell into my arms.

He grabbed her cheeks and kissed her red lips.

She was at first 'uh-huh', as if she wanted to break free, but how could I let her escape?

Changing to hugging and hugging her tightly in her arms, she couldn't escape from such a position, let alone remove her head, so I sucked it in proudly.

He said that when kissing, you can't always want to be like a baby sucking milk, just kiss her, you should use your tongue to pry open her teeth, enter her mouth, and get entangled with her clever tongue.

Damn, this old boy really has a hand.

It's right to be obedient and do what you say, that's his summary.

Because I only kissed Xiaofan once, and this time it was the second time, I was a little clumsy and wanted to pry open her teeth, but I felt that her teeth were like an impenetrable fortress, difficult to shake, which made me anxious.

So in desperation, I let go of the hands that were holding her, took a deep breath and hurriedly said to her that my teeth should not be closed, and then I put my arms around her and kissed her.

Maybe it was my words that affected her, this time after I prying it a few more times, I was very lightly entangled with her clever tongue, her mouth always had a milky smell, but her body always exuded the fragrance of orchids.

I sucked greedily until at last I felt like I was about to suffocate, and I sucked her lips tightly, but as I left, I made a 'pop' sound, and I laughed at the time, and picked her up while she was still in a daze.

Out of the shy nature of the girl, she buried her head deeply in my arms, and I affectionately spit words in her ear: "Xiaofan, you don't want to leave my Wuzhi Mountain in this life." ”

I didn't think she would answer me, but I didn't expect a soft uh in my arms.

At this moment, her answer was like a stimulant, and I kissed her on the face several times in excitement before finally taking her hand and leaving the school.

Because her face is red, there is a word to describe it, a thin neck like a snow mantis and a red face.

The old man who was guarding the door was sleeping on the table, and after I woke him up, he looked at me with a very strange expression, and finally said leisurely: "Child, I have the demeanor of my youth." ”

I just shook my head and smiled, if it's really like you when you were young, then don't you want to follow in your footsteps when you're old?

I took Xiaofan out of school, because it was the end of the year, so there were not many pedestrians, and every household was preparing for the New Year, so I dared to hold Xiaofan so boldly.

I have to say that Aunt Chen, looking at me and Xiaofan with a smile, said happily than me: "Aunt Late Night Aunt, please, you two are really talented and beautiful, a natural pair." ”

This was praised, even if I was very thick-skinned, I didn't consciously feel red, and I just said thank you, Auntie.

When I glanced at Xiao Fan, I felt that Xiao Fan's smile was only deeper than mine.

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It's talking again, why don't you hurry up and recommend the collection to fly over?

Blur needs support, it needs power, and it's like a storm!

Good night!