As is customary, the night before school starts is to report en masse.

But Wang Ming swept his eyes, and there were only about 80% of the people, and the others were unable to arrive for the time being because of the weather.

The weather is getting worse and worse.

After a hasty name, the counselor dismissed, and the bad weather really affected people's moods.

"Teacher Li, may I ask Zhao Yi if he is also on leave?" At the door of the classroom, Wang Ming stopped the counselor.

"Zhao Yi, he dropped out of school, don't you know?" The counselor was surprised, he had a deep impression of Wang Ming, before and after the summer vacation, this kid caused a lot of commotion at school.

"Ah, dropped out of school, when did it happen!" Wang Ming was even more surprised, he really dropped out of school?

"Just before the summer holidays. After the counselor finished speaking, he hurried away, and the rain that had only stopped in the afternoon seemed to be about to start falling again.

"No, Zhao Yi really dropped out of school?!But isn't his computer still in the dormitory?

With Zhao Yi's net worth, just a computer, don't pay attention to it at all!

Wang Min thought to himself.

"This person is really, even if he drops out, he has to say hello to us! The huge Chinese Studies Society was left behind by him like this?" Zhang Donghua was extremely dissatisfied.

"Maybe he's in a hurry. Wang Ming said with a frown.

"No matter how urgent it is, there is always time to call, right?" Zhang Donghua fiercely ripped off a branch hanging from a tree on the side of the road.

"Okay, let's go back to the dormitory quickly, today is the Midyear Festival, the ghost door is wide open, go back late and be careful of bumping into ghosts!" He Xu looked impatient, obviously not wanting to mention Zhao Yi anymore.

"Midyear Festival?" Wang Ming sighed, yes, today's Midyear Festival, the ghost door is wide open, and the day when hundreds of ghosts travel, I actually forgot about it.

When he returned to the dormitory and looked at the empty bed, Wang Ming suddenly felt abandoned.

Forget it, let's ask the judge, on this day when the ghost door is wide open, do you need to do something as a yang judge.

......

"Why are you here again?" As soon as he saw Wang Ming, the judge looked disgusted.

"Ahem, isn't this the Midyear Festival, I'm a yang judge anyway, ask if there's anything I can help with. Wang Ming said.

"No, a hundred ghosts travel, their own ghosts follow, you can't get out of the chaos, what should you do?" The judge waved his hand.

"I just want to know, isn't our underworld catching ghosts, why are there still a hundred ghosts walking at night during the Midyear Festival?" Wang Ming said curiously.

"This is a well-asked question. The judge glanced at Wang Ming.

"In the world, there is a balance of yin and yang, during the day, there is a volley of the sun star, instilling a strong yang energy into the world, and at night, there is a transposition of the star of the sun and the yin of the moon, neutralizing the strong yang energy during the day, and in the long run, maintaining the balance of yin and yang in the world. ”

"However, this sun star has appeared for a longer time, so the yang energy in the world is getting heavier and heavier, and if it continues like this, the yin and yang will be unbalanced, so every year on the Midyear Festival, the hundred ghosts return to the world from the underworld to bring the purest underworld qi to neutralize the extra yang energy in the past year. ”

The judge explained.

"Well, then I understand, but these hundred ghosts walk in the world, won't there be chaos? After all, there are many monks who catch ghosts. Wang Ming asked.

"Young, how many years have these hundred ghosts been walking at night, if something really happened, it would have happened a long time ago, those monks are not stupid!

"Okay, then I'll go back to sleep. Wang Ming waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I see you're not in a very good state of mind, what's wrong?

"Don't you know that it rains every day on this earth, and my mental state is getting better. Wang Ming was a little listless.

"It's raining every day?" the judge frowned.

"Yes, it's rare in a hundred years. ”

"Could it be—" The judge muttered, but Wang Min didn't hear clearly.

"Could it be what?"

"It's nothing, isn't it raining, just rest if you're fine, don't keep running to the underworld. The judge waved his hand.

"I serve in the underworld! I don't run to the underworld and run to the sky?!"

"If you can run to the sky, I'll support you!" the judge's right hand kept going up, looking a little funny.

"Hush. Wang Ming left without looking back.

......

The night, quietly, the rain had just stopped, and the moon showed half of its face from the clouds.

A black wild cat, without a bit of variegation, was roaming the streets and alleys, it was often raining these days, and the little girl who often gave herself food had not been here for several days.

The sudden rainstorm at night stopped the little girl from going out again.

There was no way, the black cat had to come out and find food on its own.

But the streets that had just been washed by the rain, clean and slippery, and the garbage heaps that usually rummaged through for food, were gone, probably washed down the sewers by the torrential rain.

The black cat jumped off the edge of an uncovered trash can, which was so full of water that it slipped and almost fell into it.

After walking through three streets and having nothing to eat, the black cat looked around and walked towards the fourth street, hoping to find something to eat tonight.

As soon as he walked to the crossroads, a cold breath suddenly hit, and the black cat couldn't help but blow up, bowed, and ran behind the street lamp, staring vigilantly at the middle of the road.

The space began to ripple slightly, and one after another trance-like humans walked out of it.

The black cat breathed a sigh of relief, although it didn't know why these people looked different from the people it had seen before, but it wasn't the first time it had seen them, so it was no stranger.

It walked through the crowd, looking up and meowing, hoping someone would give it something to eat so it wouldn't go hungry tonight.

But no one paid attention to it, and the fact that those people were still avoiding it made it a little frustrated.

"Little one, don't get in the middle of the way!" said a man who looked extremely solid, and said softly to it.

The black cat nodded and slipped to the side of the road.

Alas, there are so many people, only this person can talk to himself, although he will not give himself food.

Squatting on the side of the road, watching the huge crowd go away, the black cat began to move towards the next street.

Suddenly, its ears moved slightly, and there seemed to be wind next to it just now?

Turning his head to look, he saw a black shadow streak across the sky, like a meteor, falling into the crowd.

This landing posture is really ugly!

The black cat thought.

Then it saw a crowd in the distance start to riot.

Curious, it tiptoed over.

It saw that the man who had spoken to it was lying on the road, and the turbulent crowd was trampling on him.

Even though the men had passed straight through him, it still made the black cat feel a little unpleasant, so it rushed forward.

The crowd suddenly left it, and soon, people didn't know where they had gone.

Looking at the man lying motionless on the ground, the black cat thought to himself, he won't die, right?

It lowered its head and sniffed, well, and the temperature, so it began to lick his face with its tongue.

Finally, with the black cat's disdainful efforts, the man opened his eyes.

Xiang Chengji was a little confused at first, but he immediately came to his senses.

He looked around in a panic, damn it, all the ghosts he escorted were gone!

He is a ghost, and during the annual Midyear Festival, the ghosts of the underworld will return to the world, and his task is to escort one of the ghosts.

But just now, he was suddenly attacked, caught off guard, and passed out.

This is not the first time he has escorted ghosts, but he never expected that someone would dare to attack the ghosts of the underworld!

So he was defenseless.

In fact, being attacked by someone is a trivial matter, and the real big trouble lies in those ghosts who have disappeared without a trace, and whether they are the only ones who have been attacked along the way!

However, fortunately, I woke up early and hurried back to the underworld to report, and maybe I had time to warn a few others.

Squatted down and held the black cat in his arms.

"Little thing, I'm sorry, but you've done a great job!" Xiang Chengji hugged the black cat and stepped into the spatial ripples in front of him.

The rain began to fall again, washing away a thin black figure on the side of the road, bright red blood, flowing down the rain into the sewer...

......

A large barrage forcibly crashed into Wang Ming's sea of knowledge, waking him up from his state of meditation, if he hadn't been solid enough to know the sea, he would have to go crazy!

was just about to complain a few words, but knowing the bright red characters in the sea made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

There was no nonsense, and he directly cast the Yijian Streamer Technique and swept out of the window.

Didn't you say that this hundred ghosts had never had an accident at night?!Wang Ming was a little speechless, not long after he left the underworld, he learned that the ghost escorting the ghost had actually been sneak attacked?!

The judge was also extremely angry, according to the regulations, there were forty-nine ghosts, a total of forty-nine ghosts were escorted, and no one more!

Therefore, after learning that he was attacked, although he wanted to send the ghost general Yin soldiers to support, he couldn't do it, and now, he can only count on the half-hung Yang sentence, and when the time comes, take him as a guide and invite the ghost general.

According to the past habits of the underworld, these forty-nine ghosts, the underworld will not ask, anyway, every year, the attackers took advantage of this loophole, but they never thought that the first ghost who was attacked would be licked awake from a coma by a cat!

It can only be said that providence makes people.

The underworld contacted the other forty-eight ghosts at the first time, but fortunately, they were all safe and sound!

Now, all the onicha have been prepared, and the attacker's second sneak attack ended in failure and turned into a head-on battle with the onicha, which also made the attacker angry.

And the direction that Wang Ming rushed to was the ghost of the battle that took place.

I hope that ghost cha can be a little stronger.

(End of chapter)