The boy snorted coldly and said, "He? I don't know, he's not my owner, you're ......."

Song Tianming thought for a while and said, "Are you called Duan Chao?" ”

The boy's body shook obviously, and then he said angrily: "You check me? Love please don't please, don't please pull down! After saying that, he disappeared angrily.

It seems that everyone has a secret that cannot be told, and ghosts are no exception.

Song Tianming secretly climbed over the wall before dawn the next morning, went to the morning market to buy a live rabbit, and then came to a forest in the backyard of the school, where almost no one usually comes.

He still followed the previous steps to ask the gods to test the gods, and after writing those three words with his own blood, he folded the paper into a thousand paper cranes, and then he looked at the rabbit, and what should he do next, but he was dumbfounded, should he put the rabbit directly in it, or should he kill it?

A voice sounded behind him, "Dig a small pit in the ground, put the rabbit blood in it, and then throw the Kaoshen in it as well, and when the blood is drained, you can take out the Kaoshen and continue to use it." ”

Song Tianming looked back and saw that it was still the boy named Duan Chao, and then he glanced at the rabbit again, and kept silently saying sorry, sorry in his heart.

He dug a small hole in the ground with the pencil knife he had just used to break his fingers, and then grabbed the rabbit in one hand and prepared to bleed with the knife in the other.

The others are really unbearable, but in order to get good grades in the exam, this is the only way! I saw that Song Tianming's hand was up and down, and a hole appeared on the snow-white rabbit's neck, and the blood flowed down instantly, and the little rabbit didn't move after kicking his legs a few times at the same time.

The small dirt pit is not big, and it will be filled with rabbit blood after a while, Song Tianming very religiously put the test god in the blood pit, and then saw that the blood in the pit was being sucked into the thousand paper cranes at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the rabbit blood in it was sucked up after a while.

And the thousand paper cranes have also turned from white to red! Song Tianming took out the test god from the pit, but he was not soaked in rabbit blood at all, looking at this weird red paper crane, Song Tianming felt a wave of nausea, and he forced the disgusting feeling to put the test god on his body.

Duan Chaolin said a word before disappearing: "I kindly remind you that there are still people around you who ask for a test, be careful yourself, don't be used as a sacrifice by others to light the sky lantern!" ”

After Song Tianming returned to the dormitory, he carefully observed the two people in the same room, his first test must have been stolen by one of them, and Zhao Feiran, it was impossible for him to give away his life as a sacrifice, he must have been used by others, is this person the head of the dormitory or Lu Yixuan?

The head of the house? On the surface, he is principled, but behind the scenes, he has always been selfish and ruthless, and everything he does has a strong purpose.

Lu Yixuan? often wears a harmless myopia glasses, which looks very simple, but Song Tianming can always see the cold light behind his glasses.

Who the hell is it?

Time passed day by day, Song Tianming was worried every day, and he didn't dare to leave his body even if he went to take a bath, he had to pack it in a ziplock bag and take it with him.

Seeing that the day of the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, the atmosphere in the school every day is like going to the front line to fight, and there is a pre-war mobilization meeting to boost morale at every turn.

This brainwashing mobilization similar to pyramid schemes seems to be of little use to Song Tianming, he knows that all his hopes are in the god test, because of the more frequent blood sacrifices to the god, its color has begun to turn black.

Because the college entrance examination is approaching, the management of the school is getting stricter and stricter, and Song Tianming can get fewer and fewer living creatures, and he even thought of catching a mouse in the woods of the school to make up the numbers, anyway, Duan Chao didn't say anything about the blood of animals that can't be used.

But for two nights in a row, Song Tianming didn't catch a single mouse, and then he realized that the cat's skills were really not good, and he was definitely not as good as the cat's, so it seemed that this plan could only fail.

Otherwise, with his own blood, it is easy to use, convenient, and can be regenerated, Song Tianming was suddenly frightened by his own idea, maybe Zhao Feiran also thought about it at the beginning, and later killed himself.

Suddenly, an evil thought arose in his heart, "How can we sacrifice someone else's blood?" ”

"It's easy! It is to drop the blood of the person you want to sacrifice by blood to the god of examination, and then he will automatically absorb the blood of the person you want to sacrifice by blood. Duan Chao's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"It's as simple as that?" Song Tianming said in disbelief.

Duan Chao said firmly: "It's as simple as that, if you can do it, at least you don't have to have to sacrifice blood again and again in a short period of time." ”

Song Tianming looked at the countdown card of the college entrance examination, it was almost in front of him, he couldn't make a mistake now, otherwise everything before would be in vain!

Isn't it just a drop of blood? He slowly pondered in his heart how to get a drop of the chief's blood.

At night, all three of them read books in the dormitory, and the head of the dormitory had a habit of using a knife to sharpen 2B pencils by himself, and he would cut out a few every night to use every two days, and the same would be true tonight.

Just when he was seriously sharpening the pencil, Song Tianming pretended to go out to the toilet and deliberately bumped into the head of the house, he was concentrating on sharpening the pencil, and the knife was cut to his hand with such a bang, and the blood flowed down instantly.

"Oops!" Song Tianming heard a miserable scream from the head of the house, and immediately looked back.

Immediately pretended to be sorry and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you sharpening a pencil." After saying that, he took a paper towel to stop the bleeding for the head of the house, and under the paper towel was the red and black test god.

The blood of the head of the house was easily obtained, and Song Tianming was excited in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about living his life for a long time!

And the head of the house didn't seem to notice Song Tianming's intentions towards him, and said nonchalantly: "They are all hot-blooded young people, what is it to shed this little blood!" It's okay, don't take it personally. ”

In the following days, Song Tianming was surprised to find that the head of the house's face was getting paler day by day, which really didn't look like the face of a half-grown child, and even the teacher asked him to go to the hospital for a good examination to see if there was anything wrong.

But when I go to the hospital for an examination, it is nothing more than anemia, there is nothing wrong with it, I can take the college entrance examination normally, and the head of the physical examination before the previous college entrance examination is still normal!

But in the days that followed, the situation of the head of the house was even worse, which made Song Tianming a little scared, in his original idea, human blood can be regenerated, but now looking at the head of the house, it seems that it is not so good.

And the test god in his hand has also become black and bright, and even the material does not look like the original ordinary white paper. (To be continued.) )