Chapter 47: There are many ghosts during the Qingming Festival

After the sting passed, it was the Qingming season.

Du Mu said that it rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, but Mo Yun, who was standing on the balcony outside the classroom at the moment, couldn't help but shake his head.

It should be a lot of ghosts during the Qingming Festival, right......

As far as the eye can see, in the drizzling rain outside, countless thin and smoke-like human figures wander in some inaccessible corners of the campus, swaying, swaying...... Float over and over......

Damn it! Mo Yun couldn't help but scold his mother, this Hades eats dry rice! When I go back to Heaven, I must scold this Hades well, there are so many black and white impermanences under his command, and there are still so many unjust souls wandering around! Those unjust souls should have been decades old, and they haven't been taken back yet, looking at that, I'm afraid that in another ten years, these unjust souls will completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

In fact, he really wronged the king of Hades, so many people die every day, and the king of the ten halls of Hades is also in charge of the king of Yama and the king of reincarnation, the king of reincarnation is in charge of the six reincarnations, and the king of Yama is the one who registers the dead and is in charge of the book of life and death, where can he find them one by one!

Generally speaking, if the living die in vain, if they have no resentment and nostalgia for the Yang world, they will naturally be led to the vain death city of King Qin Guang to live the Yang Shou, and then go back to the underworld to reincarnate and reincarnate, and the unjust souls who stay in the Yang World are all because they are nostalgic for the Yang World and are unwilling to leave.

Those who are really taken away by black and white impermanence are all people who have died in vain, but black and white impermanence does not care about the souls of these people who died in vain.

"What are you looking at? Watching so exciting? Mu Feixue jumped up to Mo Yun's side, stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers in front of Mo Yun.

Since Lin Yingjun got out, I don't know why, Mu Feixue's relationship with him is getting better and better, and it has been nearly a month since school started, and the two have become good friends who don't talk about anything.

"Look at the ghosts!" Mo Yun smiled and told the truth.

"Look at you big-headed ghost!" Mu Feixue snorted, "If you don't want to say it, forget it!" ”

"Haha, teasing you, I'm watching the rain, they all say that the spring rain is as expensive as oil, you look at this rain, it's been raining for almost three days, right? Intermittently, it never really stopped. Mo Yundao.

"Haven't you heard of the rain during the Qingming Festival! Isn't it normal for it to rain? Mu Feixue said.

"I think it's the Qingming Festival, where there are many ghosts!" Peng Jianhao didn't know when he walked out, "I heard my grandmother say that all kinds of dormant things came out after the sting, did you see that many people have been burning yellow paper these days!" ”

"That's people paying tribute to their ancestors!" Mu Feixue rolled her eyes, "I can't imagine that you are still superstitious!" Where the hell did you come from in this world! ”

"You don't believe in fairies and monsters?" Mo Yun tilted his head and looked at Mu Feixue curiously.

"I'm not unbelieving!" Mu Feixue snorted, "It's just denying the existence of these things at all!" ”

Belch...... So what's the matter with me, a serious super immortal? Mo Yun looked at Mu Feixue's puffed face with amusement.

"What, the fairy monster offended you? Are you going to deny them? Mo Yun said with a smile.

"I'm a staunch materialist, and there's no way there's anything in this world!" Mu Feixue snorted, flicked her long hair, and walked towards the classroom, "You guys are still superstitious!" What a disappointment for me! ”

Mo Yun smiled bitterly, what is going on? Xiaoxue would reject the legend of fairies and ghosts so much? This was something he hadn't expected.

But it's nothing, take her back to Heaven directly in the future, and I'm not afraid that she won't believe it.

But Mo Yun didn't expect that now that he had no mana at all, how could he return to Heavenly Court?

Mo Yun didn't care at all, and followed Mu Feixue into the classroom with a smile, but he didn't see it, Peng Jianhao glanced at the playground, goosebumps on his body rose, and he hurriedly followed behind him, and also returned to the classroom.

At noon, the damn rain finally stopped, the ground was damp, even on the cement road, it was wet and slippery, in the cafeteria, several people fell down, Mo Yun and their daily routine training, had to be suspended.

Actually, this training has been suspended for several days, and it rained a few days ago, so there was no way to train at all, and the small garden was a dirt floor, and when it rained, it was muddy.

"Oops, it's so boring!" Mo Yun lay on the table and sighed boredly.

Mu Feixue and Li Siyan went back to the dormitory, they live in the school, and with this benefit, when they are okay at noon, they can go back to lie down. Mo Yun wanted to be cheeky and follow along, but he was directly kicked back by the two girls, which made Peng Jianhao snicker.

"Do your homework when you're idle!" Peng Jianhao turned around and threw Mo Yun an exercise book, "If you're done with everything, then help me!" ”

"Holy! You're welcome, you dead mouse! Mo Yun sighed, took the exercise book and sat down in Li Siyan's position next to Peng Jianhao.

"I said rat, you really don't act?" Mo Yun took a pen and squeezed Peng Jianhao with his elbow.

"Action what?" Peng Jianhao wondered.

"Siyan! Squad leader! Mo Yun said as a matter of course, "Don't tell me that your kid doesn't like her, you kid can't hide it from me!" ”

"What's wrong with liking?" Peng Jianhao's eyes darkened, and he shook his head, "Our gap is too big, it's impossible!" ”

"I'm afraid of a fart!" Mo Yun patted him, "You are not **silk, and the squad leader is not a goddess, besides, even if you are a **silk goddess, what is impossible!" Where there's a will, there's a way, how do you know if you don't try! ”

"Lao Yun, you don't know, I know that my catties are two, and it is impossible for me and Siyan to do it!" Peng Jianhao smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm just a poor toad, Siyan is a noble white swan, it's good for me to sit next to her and look at her, I really don't want anything else!" ”

"Grandma's, you kid has an inferior complex!" Mo Yun patted Peng Jianhao angrily, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt something wrong in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a faint black gas, coming out of the girl's dormitory diagonally across the classroom!

No way! Isn't this Xiaoxue's room! Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, where the hell did this evil breath come from!

Thinking like this, Mo Yun stood up suddenly, didn't bother to talk to Peng Jianhao, and rushed out directly like a gust of wind.

Saving people is like fighting fire, this evil spirit is definitely not a good thing, but I'm afraid that which damn ghost is taking advantage of this opportunity to absorb the anger of those girls!

Damn, there are many ghosts during the Qingming Festival, and there is really nothing wrong with it! Mo Yun ran wildly, and couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.