Chapter Twenty-Five: The Twisted School Bus
"Ten years of resentment in red-clothed midnight, this time I lost a lot of money." I drove the car, and the Taoist priest wailed all the way, and I said a little speechlessly: "My salary is only 6,500 a month, and you are about to snatch one-third." ”
The Taoist priest sighed, "Lao Tzu was born poor, the master gave me a Taoist name, originally you were rich and noble, but now it seems that you are not much stronger than me." ”
I smiled: "Don't worry, as long as I pass this hurdle, I will be rich and handsome in a year." ”
"Come on, you only have eight days to live, you will die, and no one can save you." The Taoist priest waved his hand, took out a large bag of melon seeds, and knocked it up.
Looking at the burning clouds in the evening, I felt that the clouds were just like me, although they were gorgeous, they were going to pass away soon, and my mood was a little dull: "Couldn't you subdue Dong Wanhua and save my life?" ”
"No, you are destined to die," the Taoist priest snorted melon seeds and looked like he didn't care about himself: "But it's not without a turnaround." ”
I immediately turned my head nervously and asked, "Tell me quickly, how to change your life against the sky"
"I calculated a hexagram just now, the hexagram is like a big murderer, we are likely to never go back, then you can die today, and if you live eight days less, isn't it against the sky to change your life?"
"you, you deserve to be poor for the rest of your life." I slammed the steering wheel and stopped paying attention to the sloppy priest.
"Park the car at the hotel, let's walk over and try not to startle the snake."
I listened to Xiao Qiang's suggestion and parked the car at the hotel I went to last time, and I ate something here, and the Taoist priest was another meal, I really don't know how this guy can eat so much, and he ate more than 200 yuan in one meal.
After eating, as soon as we went out, the boss chased him out and said to me bitterly: "Are you going to the fifth high school again?" ”
"yes."
"You were lucky to come back last time, and I'm afraid you'll really die if you go again." The boss whispered: "Three girls went two days ago and haven't come back yet, aren't you looking for death when you go again?" ”
Xiao Qiang immediately took out his mobile phone: "The girl you are talking about is not these three people." ”
"yes, that's them." The boss looked at Xiao Qiang in surprise, not understanding how Xiao Qiang had photos of those three people.
"I'm a police officer, and all three of them have been reported missing in their homes, and I'm here to find out where they are."
The boss knew that Xiao Qiang was a police officer and stopped persuading, just let us be careful and then go back, I was still very grateful for the kindness of the boss, and when I turned around, I found that the boss had red spots on his neck, but there were many mosquitoes in summer, and I didn't care too much.
At nine o'clock in the evening, it was already completely dark, and there was a clicking sound under the feet of walking on the sand road, like stepping on broken bones, more like a ghost grinding its teeth, which made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.
The five-tall high-rise building looked like a ghost town in the dark, although it was not far away, it didn't take half an hour to walk, and the Taoist priest stopped: "Hmph, the little ghost dares to stop me even if he hits the wall."
"Don't be reckless, it will be more troublesome for us to let the female ghost inside notice." Xiao Qiang's voice was not loud, but he could hear that he was very nervous.
"Don't worry." The scribbled Taoist priest took out a yin-yang ruler from his satchel, and a yellow talisman was placed on it and burned, and then a little forward seemed to have a film pierced layer by layer, "Let's go." ”
The Taoist priest walked forward with melon seeds, Xiao Qiang and I followed, and arrived at the gate of the school in less than ten minutes, Xiao Qiang glanced at the Taoist priest, his eyes were full of admiration, it seems that Xiao Qiang's Taoism is not as good as the Taoist priest.
The light in the concierge was on, and I knew that the strange old lady must be inside, but the old lady was a ghost, and it was likely that she was killed by Xiao Ran, after all, she stole the Zhou family's money when she saw that she was dead.
The Taoist priest held the yin and yang ruler in his hand and measured it in front of him, "There are ghosts and corpses guarding here, if you want to go in silently, you can't go in, let's go look elsewhere." ”
Soon we went around to the back of the fifth high school, there was a small door, the surroundings were very quiet, a school bus was parked inside, the school bus was dilapidated and the glass was not intact, the ground was growing dense artemisia grass, the place of the school bus was one person high, and the appearance of the body could not be seen at all, and the dark space made people feel creepy.
"Let's go, there are no ghosts here." The Taoist priest put away the yin and yang ruler, held a peachwood sword in his right hand and a spirit rune in his left hand, and walked cautiously in front.
Xiao Qiang asked me to go first, "Be careful, it's too quiet here, there isn't even a single insect in the summer, it's a bit abnormal." ”
Xiao Qiangyi reminded me that my hair unconsciously exploded, looking at the school bus not far away, I always felt that someone was staring at me, suddenly, a hand full of blood slapped on the broken glass, a twisted and terrifying bloody face stretched out of the window, and smiled at me.
I was so frightened that I took a step back and pointed to the school bus: "There are ghosts." ”
The Taoist priest raised his hand and hit a spirit rune out, but he didn't see half a ghost at all, under the fire of the rune, we saw the body of the school bus, the body has long been gone, the whole body is distorted and deformed, the paint has long been rusted, but the body is printed with dozens of bloody handprints, layer upon layer is particularly terrifying.
Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of water droplets rang out, and I could see blood dripping from the car door, and the blood was dripping faster and faster, and finally it turned into water and rushed outward, and the blood began to spread from under the car to the ground, and soon reached our feet, and the smell of blood permeated the surroundings, and there was red blood under our feet.
"I not only have this inner beauty, but also focus on cultivation. Hu Jiang is separated from Zhixi, and Su Qiulan thinks that he admires it. ”
A detached poem appeared in my ears, and then the lights in a classroom not far away suddenly turned on, and the teacher above looked at the book and nodded, which reminded me of the time when I was in Chinese class in the third year of high school.
"Don't look at it, and don't make a sound." The Daoist priest's face was solemn, his voice was very low, and he had already pinched several yellow talismans in his hand.
Xiao Qiang took out a three-edged military thorn, with a cold luster on it, and looked at the scene in front of him with bated breath, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly with his mouth closed.
I also knew the seriousness of the matter, and seeing the two of them walking quietly, I hurriedly followed, but I still couldn't help but look at the classroom.
After reading the poem, the Chinese teacher raised his head, the teacher's face was covered with blood, and there was one less eyeball, the black hole eyeball was bloody, which looked particularly terrifying, and the half of the face without eyeballs was almost rotten, and the scarlet half row of teeth was exposed, as if he was smiling.
Suddenly seeing this ghost made me scream, and for a while the whole classroom looked at me, none of those students were normal, their faces were covered with blood, the wounds on their bodies were annoying, there were a lot of maggots crawling again, and the flesh buds were wriggling and terrifying.
The whole classroom was full of ghosts, and the blood on their bodies continued to remain, and began to flow down through the cracks in the teaching building, and the blood spread on the yellowed walls, staining the entire teaching building red.