We didn't know what the priest meant, so we turned our eyes to the picture he held up.

The photograph was the same as the one I had seen before, with a total of thirty-six people, thirty children in their teens, three adults, and I had assumed that the person with the blurred face was Zhang Juming.

After looking at it for a while, he really couldn't see anything wrong, so he asked the Taoist, "Except that this face is blurred, there is nothing wrong?" When I said this, I pointed to the vague person who seemed to be Zhang Juming.

As soon as I finished saying this, everyone looked at me in horror, and the strange eyes made me feel cold.

"What's wrong? What did I say wrong? ”

At this time, Lin Qiao'er pulled me: "Xiaoyi, you said the opposite, among all the people, only you refer to that person's face is clear!" ”

I hurriedly looked at the group photo again, and found that it was still the same, thirty-three faces, except for the person who was suspected of being Zhang Juming, who was vague, and the rest were all clear.

When they saw that my face was ugly, they realized something, and their faces changed. The Taoist priest asked me to take a closer look, but no matter how I rubbed my eyes and opened my eyes to look at it, the picture still didn't change.

The Taoist priest pondered for a while, and suddenly seemed to think of something, stood up suddenly, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Little reporter, I still remember that on the way to Fengyang, I told you that you have a ...... behind your back" Speaking of this, he squeezed his eyes at me, as if he was afraid, and did not dare to break the words. But at this point my mind was a mess, and I didn't have much of an impression. Seeing that I didn't react, he patted his thigh and said, "It's that little sister from Aji Village!" ”

Only then did I reflect, remembering what the Taoist priest said at the time, the ghost of the tragic death of Aqing in Ah and Village followed me, and I was suddenly startled in my heart, and pointed to my eyes, "You mean... The reason why I am like this is because I was ......"

The Taoist priest hurriedly made a silent gesture at me, and my words stuck in my throat. Yang Mengqing and Xiao Na saw that the Taoist priest and I were mysterious and secretive, and they didn't know why, so they wanted to ask, but they were stopped by Lin Qiao'er.

At this time, the Taoist priest picked up a piece of charcoal that had not been burned, and wrote a few words on the bluestone floor of the hall: Don't mention her name.

I nodded, replaced Qing with 'she', and asked the Taoist, "She's still behind me?" ”

The Taoist priest nodded and said to me: "Although Dao Ye can't see it now, she died an extraordinary death, unlike ordinary ghosts, since she followed you at that time, she won't leave easily, and Dao Ye can't deal with it." But you don't have to worry, she shouldn't have any intention of harming you, it's just that she follows you, so that your eyes are affected, according to this, the person in this photo, I'm afraid he is the only one! ”

I knew that the Taoist priest was referring to the person I couldn't see clearly, but I didn't know where he came from, so I asked him why he said that. The Taoist priest explained that the eyes of people haunted by demons will be affected by them, and they can temporarily gain the vision of ghosts. Normal people can't see ghosts, but ghosts can see ghosts, and when people are haunted by ghosts, their vision is affected, and they can also see some traces of ghosts.

The photo in the letter may not have been taken before the school tragedy, but after the formation of the ghost school, and Zhang Juming is the only living person in the photo. Zhang Juming didn't know what means he used, and all the undead in the ghost school were photographed, and I was haunted by ghosts because of Aqing's influence, so I could see the true face of the school's undead, and Zhang Juming was a Taoist master, Aqing's ghost eyes could not glimpse his true body, and at the same time affected my vision.

This is the Taoist priest's statement, which sounds extremely ridiculous, but at this time I believed it in my heart, so I asked him what I could do to restore my vision to normal, otherwise it would be like this, and I couldn't tell if what I saw were people and what were ghosts.

The Taoist priest smiled and said that there was no need to recover, it was better to borrow her ghost eyes, so that if we encounter ghosts again, we will not be as passive as before. I hurriedly asked him how to borrow it, and he smiled lewdly, turned to the three girls, and asked if any relatives had come.

The faces of the three of them immediately turned red, I slapped my forehead and scolded: "Damn, I'll just say that your mother's hope is not a good thing, it's all at this time, you are still so unserious, what are you asking for?" ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he immediately became angry, and scolded back: "Don't let the fuck put the yellow gun indiscriminately, the menstrual blood of the virgin belongs to the big yin, Lao Tzu is going to use the yin qi to help you borrow the ghost eye, you don't slander the reputation of the Taoist here." ”

As soon as I heard that he was still serious, I immediately didn't want to scold him anymore, so I hid away in embarrassment. When the three girls heard the Taoist priest ask about the purpose of this, although their faces were still a little red, their attitude towards the Taoist priest was better. Xiao Na and Yang Mengqing both shook their heads and said no, but Lin Qiao'er, who twisted for a while, her face was red with shame, and after going out for a while, she already had an extra blood-stained aunt's towel in her hand when she came in. After she handed the things to the Taoist priest, she shrank to the side, buried her head and stopped talking.

When I got something, there was nothing unnatural about the thick-skinned Taoist priest, and when I saw him pick up something, he shook it in front of my eyes, hurriedly shrank back, and shouted: "I'll wipe it, what do you want to do?" ”

Lin Qiao'er on the side saw the Taoist priest shaking the thing in front of me, and he was so ashamed that he buried his head directly in his arms. The Taoist priest was not polite at all, grabbed me, and shouted: "What to run, don't worry, don't stick to your face." ”

As he spoke, regardless of my reaction, he spun the object three times above my head, chanting some obscure incantation in his mouth, and then I felt a chill drill over my head. Gradually, my eyes blurred a little, as if another pair of eyes were constantly overlapping with mine, and the eyes were so heavy that they seemed to be pressed by something.

I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I found that the aunt's towel in the Taoist priest's hand was burning, and I don't know if he lit it on the fire or if the thing burned on its own. At the same time, I felt that my vision seemed to be a little different, and I swept into the room, and when I swept over Yang Mengqing, my pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs on my body exploded.

Yang Mengqing was sitting by the fire with her knees crossed, and next to her and Xiao Na, a little girl wearing blue coarse cloth clothes, two ponytails, and a pale face was also sitting with her knees crossed, and in her arms, she was also holding a third-grade Chinese textbook.

At the same time as I looked at her, she also met my gaze, the dark eyes without pupils were so deep that it made people's backs chill, aside from these eyes, she was clearly the little girl I saw at the gate of the courtyard last night.

I was so frightened that I stiffened, and she seemed to notice that I could see her, and beckoned to me, and I beckoned to her like a familiar person.