Chapter 9: The Thing That Passes Through the Shadow

In the face of Xiao Weier's ghost, I was also surprised, and I didn't expect to see it here at all.

This scene made my back chill a little, and as for the classmates around me, I couldn't see what the situation was at all.

I looked at the old way, and I didn't seem to have any feelings for Xiao Weier's ghost.

Wherever the old Taoist priest walked, Xiao Weier's ghost followed, and a pair of hands were already on the shoulders of the old Taoist priest.

Growing up so big, almost everyone should have heard of such a thing, that is, there are three fires in a person, one on each shoulder, and one on the top of the head.

The three fires of the old Taoist priest have now been extinguished by Xiao Weier, and the one on his head also looks like he is going to be extinguished at any time.

As for the old Taoist priest, he still looked delusional, as if he was blown by a cold wind, and the whole person started a cold war.

Looking at the way he pretended, he knew that he was a god stick.

Just as I was sweating for him, a ghost appeared again in the hall on the first floor, with a green face and fangs, and the bruises on his arms were bursting up, red and green.

The moment this thing appeared, the entire teaching building seemed to tremble, and the surrounding air instantly became cold, but everyone standing in the teaching building felt it.

Some timid people felt these anomalies and all left, which was only good for them, not bad.

If you are targeted by the ghosts, you will lose your life.

The old Taoist in the hall also felt all this, but at the moment he was still doing it.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old Taoist priest fell to the ground with a thud, and the whole person was lifeless.

This scene happened so strangely that almost everyone except for the dean of the school and a few professors was so frightened that they fled.

I stood around the corner, watching this scene, and I was glad that I didn't have the urge to stand up and save people just now, otherwise I would have died now.

The green-faced and fanged ghost slapped the head of the god stick and directly slapped the old Taoist priest to death.

Coming out of the teaching building, I suddenly had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

I thought that if only Xiao Wei'er was a ghost, it would not be impossible for me to go out and act as a big guy and take her in, but the blue-faced fanged ghost that appeared later, even if I didn't do it, I could feel his horror.

This should be the ghost in the book.

It's just that I can't understand how such a thing can appear in a good school building.

Back in my dorm room, I was ready to lie down and sleep while the whole building was talking about the haunting of the school building.

In the evening, I continued my night shift life.

It's just that when I came to the warehouse, Qin Qiong was no longer there, but left me a letter.

Sitting in the porter, I read the letter in my hand and found a lighter to burn it.

There are not many words in it, but they are mostly warnings, asking me not to rely on the ghost pestle in my hand, so I can act recklessly and deal with those ghost things.

As for the ancient book in my hand, he asked me to study the above Dao method well, not to kill demons, but to protect myself.

He also said that he was going to a far away place, and he didn't know how long it would take to come back, and the warehouse side asked me to deal with it with all the powers.

He was so badly injured that he should have gone to recuperate.

I sighed, and then looked at the ancient book in my hand, thinking that the old Taoist priest invited by the dean died like this, I was really a little aggrieved, maybe this is the end of pretending, I'm afraid even he didn't expect to meet a real ghost today.

At night, the warehouse was surprisingly quiet, and I was completely sleepy in the gatehouse, reading ancient books all night, and learning how to make several talismans.

Early the next morning, I returned to school, and when I was washing up in the water room, a boy rushed up to me and said to me excitedly, saying that the department of finance and economics was looking for me.

When I came down from the dormitory, there were already a lot of boys downstairs, all watching who Ling Su was waiting for.

Seeing me coming out of the dormitory building, Ling Su also stepped forward and handed her things into my hands.

When I opened the black bag, I saw that the rice inside had turned green.

Looking at Ling Su's eyebrows again, the black qi gathered was a little thicker than yesterday, it seemed that things were not as simple as I thought.

"Wait for me!"

Leaving a word, I went back to the dormitory and took the ghost pestle down.

When I came to the football field with Ling Su, I didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Ling Su, where have you been or what have you done in the past few days, and this rice has turned green, which means that there is indeed something dirty in your house." ”

Ling Su looked at me, although he seemed calm on the surface, he was very flustered inside.

"Are you talking about dirty, ghosts?"

I thought for a moment and didn't answer, but nodded.

Ling Su's delicate little face suddenly overflowed with a tangled expression, as if he was thinking about whether to tell me what happened.

The rice mixed with soil is normally brown, and the earth is airy, just like a ghost.

Moreover, this rice mixed with soil is equivalent to ghost food, which is specially for those things to eat, and the other party not only does not appreciate it, but intensifies it.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Ling Su looked embarrassed.

"If it's inconvenient to say, forget it." I said.

"No, no, no!" Ling Su said anxiously: "Actually, I don't have any of what you said, I doubt the dress that my girlfriend gave me." ”

"The other day she gave me a dress that I liked, so I tried it on, and as a result, I had a nightmare that night, dreaming of a woman sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at me all the time, expressionless, and saying that soon I would be like her."

"I woke up from a nightmare and didn't pay much attention to what was going on."

"Later I found out that as long as I wore this dress, I would have nightmares at night, and I was so scared that I called my best friend and asked her where the dress came from, but she didn't say anything."

"That night, I threw my skirt out, thinking that was the end of the matter."

"I didn't expect ......." Speaking of this, Ling Su's face had a look of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing that she didn't continue, I stood aside, not knowing how to comfort her, but sympathizing with her in my heart.

"Unexpectedly, when I woke up in the morning, I found that the dress had reappeared in my room, but I had already lost it."

"When I came to school, I wanted to ask what was going on, but I got the news that my best friend had committed suicide by jumping off a building at night."

What?

Commit suicide by jumping off a building!

So, the person who jumped off the building and committed suicide the night before yesterday was Ling Su's best friend?

Seeing the confusion on my face, Ling Su nodded.

It seems to be true.

If Ling Su's problem is not solved, I am afraid that she will be the next one to jump off the building and die.

Follow Ling Su to her house, this is a single-family villa, the first feeling I get when I go in is that I have money, and the decoration of the whole villa is extremely luxurious.

It seems that I will never want to live in a house like this in my life.

In the living room on the first floor, there are countless luxury goods, and any one of them is worth hundreds of thousands, to say the least.

When I came to the second floor, I always felt that something was weird, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Ling Su went to her room to look for clothes, I stood in the small living room on the second floor, the entire second floor was filled with a smell of decay, and it also exuded a trace of yin and evil aura.

I can't be mistaken.

After a few searches, I found that it was coming out of a room in the corner, and I tried to open the door to go in and have a look, but found that the door was locked.

"In that room, it's my father's collection, even if I don't have a key, and I don't usually let anyone near it."

As she spoke, Ling Su walked out with her skirt, and I looked at the skirt in her hand, which was wrapped with a large amount of dead qi, and it also echoed with the black qi on Ling Su's body.

Absolutely, that's the problem with this dress.

"Jiang Chen, is there something wrong with this skirt?"

I nodded, not specifically, if my guess was right, this dress should have been plucked from a dead man.

"Listen to me, this skirt is a yin thing, I don't know what your relationship with your best friend is, but now it seems that someone wants to harm you."

"You put away the skirt first, and when you go out later, you go buy some yellow paper, and then burn the dress with yellow paper. In addition, buy some more ingots paper money, after 12 o'clock in the evening, find a crossroads close to home and burn, after burning, turn around and go home, no matter who calls your name at this time, don't look back. ”

"Remember what I said, if there is a constant noise behind you, take off one shoe and throw it behind you, and when you get home, leave the other shoe at the door of the house and don't wear it home."

"When you get home, don't talk to anyone, just go to sleep, if you make a mistake in any link, you may face the threat of death."

"You understand what I'm talking about, right?"

Hearing me say so much in one breath, Ling Su nodded.

The purpose of burning clothes with yellow paper is to completely dispel this idea of the ghost thing, and as for burning paper money ingots at night, it is for the purpose of atonement.

I'm afraid that the other party won't give up, so I want Ling Su to leave without looking back after burning it, because I'm afraid that those things will deceive.

Evil and ghostly, best at these things.

As for whether Ling Su can escape this catastrophe, it depends on her own, and there is only so much I can do.

"I see."

After Ling Su finished speaking, he took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in front of me.

What to do?

"I've seen a lot of masters who have to charge money after showing them, this card is my pocket money, only 50,000 yuan, although it's not much, but it's also a little bit of my heart, if it's not enough, I'll give it to you in two days."

Speechless.

No matter how this little girl said, she is a college student, and I didn't ask for it, so you reached out and gave it, did you really regard me as a master, or did you rush to the doctor.