Zhong Feng squinted, raised his head in a daze, and looked at me. I didn't speak, so I raised my chin and motioned for Zhong Feng to look at Song Ningchen. Good guy, after Zhong Feng saw it, he sobered up, but he also lost his voice.

At this moment, Song Ningchen suddenly looked at us and said: I died so miserably, I am so unwilling!

A big man, the voice of Ai Ai, my goosebumps fell to the ground, which was disgusting and frightening. Zhong Feng, this guy, is a neurologist, and he has seen all kinds of neuroses. When a patient with nerve problems goes crazy or does something beyond the doctor's control, it is to give a tranquilizer to calm the patient down and sleep.

But there were neither syringes nor tranquilizers in the dormitory, so Zhong Feng picked up a hard-shell book weighing two catties on the side of the pillow and threw it towards Song Ningchen's head. It's a pity that he didn't get his wish, and the book floated above Song Ningchen's head. And Song Ningchen's eyes are still blank, but we can see that our hair stands on end. ”

Meng Jiang clutched his chest and said bitterly: "You know, I'm a science student, I'm a medical master's student, and more than ten years of atheism and science education collapsed that night!" At this time, we all understood that Song Ningchen was ghosted.

Just when we were all helpless, the guy on the bed opposite me threw something at Song Ningchen, and then Song Ningchen fainted. ”

"What did he lose?"

"His panties?"

"Panties?!"

"Well, Song Ningchen is surgical, and he has a serious cleanliness habit, which is very serious. His hands had to be washed more than twenty times each time, and the dormitory was also cleaned by him. Although we are often found out by him because of hygiene, it is good to have such a cleaning staff in the dormitory who does all the cleaning work.

Even if his body was occupied by lonely souls and wild ghosts, the cleanliness in his bones could not be changed, and under the hood of Li Liquan's underwear pocket, Song Ningchen fainted. ”

"And then?"

"Later? Later, Li Liquan fell asleep again after throwing away his underwear, and Zhong Feng and I sat with big eyes and waited for the light. After dawn, Song Ningchen didn't remember his abnormality last night. He just ordered Li Li to wash his underwear at full speed, and also expressed strong dissatisfaction with him throwing underwear.

After some inquiry, we learned that when he was white yesterday, he dissected the body of a woman who jumped off a building and committed suicide, and it was said that he fell very badly. Next, when it was white, Song Ningchen was normal, but after midnight, he returned to the way he was that night, and he died miserably and unwillingly.

After a few nights, Song Ningchen began to weaken, and the other three of us were going to have a nervous breakdown. I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep at night, and Bai had to fight with Song Ningchen to hide Li Liquan's underwear, because it was a life-saving thing at night.

Later, we reported the situation to the tutor and the college, and the college gave us a full body examination, and the result was that we were overworked and hallucinated. The tutor gave us a holiday and let us rest for a while. ”

"That's it?"

"How so? If that's it, what story do I have to tell? The turning point was the old man of the administrator downstairs of our academy's laboratory. He mysteriously pointed out a clear way for us, to investigate the woman who fell to death, to help her fulfill her wish, and to find the monk of Qingyin Temple to surpass the undead, in order to solve this catastrophe. ”

Liu Yunhui still couldn't help asking, "Have you investigated?" The woman didn't commit suicide, she was pushed down the stairs, right? ”

"That's not it, she did commit suicide by jumping off the building, but she died a little aggrieved. Her parents died, and she and her sister depended on each other, and her sister was brought up by her. And the reason why she committed suicide was that her sister hooked up with her husband. She learns the truth by chance, but she loves her husband and sister and doesn't make it clear to her face.

Hit by the betrayal of her loved ones, and confused about her future life, the only two dearest relatives hurt her the most. She had no way to vent and relieve, and in the long run, she suffered from depression. In the end, it was normal for her to commit suicide by jumping off a building, but she was still depressed after her death. Later, we went to the presiding officer of Seiyin Temple, and invited the female ghost's husband and sister to the curtain field.

Well, that is, at 0:00 in the evening, I wanted the female ghost to use Song Ningchen's body to vent on his husband and sister. Alas, this female ghost is also a coward, and only asked: Why? ”

Liu Yunhui nodded approvingly, "Well, it's cowardly." It's all dead, and it's so useless. ”

"Well, you know, it's that old-fashioned bloody plot, and they naturally love Yunyun. No matter how unwilling the female ghost is, she is powerless in the face of true love, the monk gave a French style, and then Song Ningchen never had anything abnormal.

However, before the monk left, there was probably something wrong with the connection between our world and the underworld, and many unwilling lonely souls and wild ghosts who died could not be reincarnated normally. And Song Ningchen's physique is a bit special, so it is recommended that he change his profession and have less contact with corpses. ”

Meng Jiang has been talking for so long, many people probably just listen to it as a story, and naturally some people pay attention to the words of the monk behind.

Ye Qingyu looked at the dark passage in front of him, and was also thinking about the story just now. There's something wrong with the connection to the underworld, I wonder if it's true? The problems of this world are really complex. First of all, the end of the world, and then there were many things related to the cultivation of immortals, and now it also involves the underworld.

Meng Jiang stretched his neck forward and asked, "Sister Ye, you, that old monk, there is a problem with our connection with the underworld, is it because someone moved that sinking wood away?" Or, why are you still seeing an illusion now? ”

"I don't know, I don't know." What Ye Qingyu can be sure of is that this Netherworld Sinking Tree should have nothing to do with the underworld, after all, this space debris does not know which world it comes from.

Here are nostalgic for the past, telling ghost stories, and in other passages, they are also looking for ways to relieve the pressure of this dark silence.

"Boss, I'm really here to help you, you have to trust me."

Nie Yun didn't respond out loud, but he didn't stop Zhu Lu's chatter, at least with him, it wouldn't be too boring.

Zhu Lu saw that Nie Yun ignored him and didn't drive him away, but he also understood that Nie Yun didn't trust him. Blessing Lu gritted his teeth, prepared and discarded.

"Boss, you set up an enchantment, and I will follow you and my origin."

Nie Yun turned his head to look at Zhu Lu, and finally waved his hand to set up an enchantment, but Nie Yun did not relax his vigilance around him, and at the same time, his footsteps did not stop.

"Boss, I'm from another time and space, and the planet I'm on is called Earth......"