Chapter 3: Ghost Walk in the Dormitory
The year my grandfather left, I was fourteen years old, Song Nan was seventeen, since then, too many things have happened, the two of us have been partners together for a long time, so long that I can't remember how many times I accompanied him to hunt ghosts, how many times I was thrown out by Song Nan as bait, so many years, I have seen all kinds of ghosts, all kinds of corpses, I have been in the grave, and I have touched gold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For so many years, I followed Song Nan to Chengli, sharing a small building of 50 square meters, this year, I was nineteen years old, Song Nan was twenty-two years old, we opened a Qianyang Pavilion on the Internet, and many people looked for us two ghosts to go to the tomb.
But if no one is looking for us, the two of us will sit on the couch and watch TV with nothing to do, such as... At this point, the two of us were bored watching TV.
Suddenly the phone rang, Song Nan walked over to answer it, I saw that his face gradually sank, hung up the phone, Song Nan got up and went to get the clothes, and threw my coat to me by the way. I frowned and said, "What is this for? Are you going out to eat?" I saw Song Nan smile weirdly, and I shuddered when I laughed: "Let's go, go hunt ghosts." ā
The corners of my mouth twitched, why is there a ghost again. "Hey, Brother Nan, how many ghosts are there?" I put on my clothes and turned to ask him.
Song Nan hooked his lips and smiled, and stood at the door with his hands in his hands: "A group of little ghosts." ā
Oh my god, are we going to hunt ghosts or are we going to be caught by ghosts! So many ghosts dare to catch them, and suddenly I remembered something, and a thought flashed through my mind.
?ā Brother Nan, I won't be used as bait by you again this time!"
Song Nan told me about the caller.
It turned out that it was a sophomore student, and he called to say that his name was Bai Chen, and when he went to bed that night, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him outside the window, and there seemed to be a few black shadows moving back and forth, Bai Chen opened the window curiously, and suddenly seemed to have photographed something, he ran downstairs to see, it was a girl, it was the girl who committed suicide by jumping from school a few days ago, Xiaoyun!
Just when Bai Chen was shocked and ready to turn himself in, Xiaoyun's body disappeared without knowing it, and the frightened Bai Chen felt that something was wrong, he had heard others say that the school used to be a mass grave, I am afraid that there was a group of ghosts. So he immediately ran back to the dormitory, and suddenly remembered that the Qianyang Pavilion he saw on the Internet a few days ago was very good at ghost hunting, so he called Song Nan.
After hearing these words, I was obviously stunned: "The two of us are going to catch a group of ghosts, can we do it?" Song Nan nodded and said, "Well, eighty percent." After listening to Song Nan's words, my heart hanging in my throat finally let go of a little, every time Song Nan said this, basically nothing happened.
Quick.
When I arrived at the school gate, I found that no one seemed to come out, isn't this a university, how could there be so few people? It looks so quiet, it is obviously daytime, and I feel a trace of coldness hitting my heart!
As soon as the old man who watched the door heard that we were catching ghosts, he pulled us into the gatekeeper room, sat down on the stool slowly, and said slowly: "In the past, this dormitory was a mass grave, and then a greedy boss bought this piece of land, and dug graves and tombstones to build buildings in order to be cheap, and the ghosts of these dead people could not be reincarnated because their bodies could not be preserved, so they came out and walked upstairs every evening, looking for their bodies, and even some ghosts even killed people to take their bodies. ā
I listened, it really shocked me, "Oh my God, it's so inhumane, aren't you afraid of retribution!" Song Nan glanced at me and coughed a few times: "How do you know?" The old janitor let out a long sigh and continued: "My daughter was killed by that ghost and took possession of her body! If you have yin and yang eyes, then you can see countless ghosts walking upstairs at night, just like a ghost walkway." ā
I was shocked, if there are really so many ghosts, how are we going to catch them? Do we use the talisman to fight them one by one? That is enough to kill me to kill them!
Song Nan seemed to see my concerns and said, "Relieve your worries, don't worry, I will definitely protect you." "Brother Nan, are you still caught! There are so many ghosts, and it's just the two of us! It's just a mantis arm as a car!" I didn't feel worried.
Song Nan suddenly smiled weirdly: "Hehe...... he got up and walked out of the house, I grabbed him and scolded: "You don't want to fucking live anymore!" Song Nan grabbed me hard and walked downstairs in the dormitory, "What are you doing!" I shook off his hand and glared at him angrily!
He turned his head and said, "The old man who guards the door, something is wrong." I was stunned for a moment, I was in reverie just now, and I didn't pay attention to these, "What's wrong? Why didn't I see it?" Song Nan raised his forehead and laughed at me: "You, your IQ is worrying." ā
He was floating on his heels. Song Nan stood with his hands in his hands again, and when he said this, I understood, no wonder Song Nan pulled me out abnormally just now and refused to explain the reason, it turned out to be to avoid that old man!" "Is it a ghost?" I frowned, Song Nan nodded and said, "This matter, it doesn't seem to be that simple!"
Is it a conspiracy? Or is there some ulterior secret? Besides, the old janitor is a ghost, how can I not see it? What a powerful ghost?
The night gradually came, but the old man at the door was gone, and as expected, Song Nan was right. The cool breeze blew, blowing on the face with a feeling of cold all over the body, and after a while, all kinds of ghosts began to drill out of the ground, and walked up to the dormitory building, and when you looked at it from a distance, you would find that those ghosts were like a swarm of flies surrounding the dormitory building, looking for new things everywhere, and the black pressure formed the ghost walkway.
I retched disgustingly, "What's wrong with you, what did you see?" Song Nan patted my back and asked, I took out a bottle of tears from my arms, picked two more leaves, dripped the tears on them, and then pasted the leaves to Song Nan's eyes.
"What is this for?" Song Nan asked me as he removed the leaves from his eyes. I patted my chest: "I read it in the book, so that you can have yin and yang eyes for 10 minutes." ā
Song Nan frowned, his eyes of obvious disbelief were passed over, and he turned to look at the dormitory building in disbelief, and sure enough, his reaction was similar to mine, covering his mouth and enduring it.
"It's disgusting, so many ghosts, like flies. I looked at Song Nan and frowned again, and said with a smile.
Song Nan glanced at me again, lowered his voice and said, "Ink bucket line, wrap up the circle under the dormitory building." ā
Naturally, I did so obediently, otherwise I was afraid that he would throw me out again and find a tombstone to sit down on. "Brother Nan, there are so many ghosts, how can you collect them?" I quickly completed the task and ran back.
I saw Song Nan take out a few talismans and stick them on them, and snapped his fingers and said: "There are ink bucket lines and ghost suppression talismans to trap them, wait for tomorrow morning to scatter their souls! ā
"Amazing, but where are you going to find Xiaoyun and that old man?" I patted Song Nan on the shoulder.
Song Nan was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Find Xiaoyun first, and use Wanyin to find it!"
I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart......