Qi Qianqian threw herself on the bed in a daze, feeling that she had lost all her strength, and the scene from last night appeared uncontrollably in her mind, and the clothes on her body still had traces of being wet.

Suddenly, the image of Fang Xiaodie's screams flashed in her mind, and the majestic "Hundred Ghosts Retreat" seemed to still echo in her ears.

Qi Qianqian's eyes gradually regained some of her brightness, and she sat up busily, and took out the crumpled paper from her soaked pocket.

Unexpectedly, even though the clothes were wet, the paper was completely the same as before, very dry.

Qi Qianqian unfolded the paper ball, looking at the three words "Chen Yifan" on the paper that seemed to have become deeper and darker, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"If you look at it so closely, this kid is still very beautifully written."

With a mutter, Qi Qianqian suddenly woke up, what were she doing?

"Could it be that this signature really has a symbolic effect?" With another wry smile, Qi Qianqian looked at the signature in front of her and muttered with a complicated expression.

Immediately, she took out a rag, folded the paper and sewed it into the rag, and hung it around her neck as a talisman, and felt a lot more settled in her heart.

Only then did he change his clothes and then call his friends in Yanjing.

"Xiaoyun, have you contacted Fang Xiaodie lately?"

"Fang Xiaodie? Just two months ago, she had committed suicide by jumping off a building! Hey, I don't know what's going on, I looked so cheerful and alone before! Xiaoyun was chattering on the other end of the phone, and the mobile phone in Qi Qianqian's hand had fallen on the bed.

She hurriedly flipped out of the computer, opened her chat software, and entered the chat group last night.

Gone! Fang Xiaodie's speeches are all gone!

Could it be that those statements were just her hallucinations? Or is this really Fang Xiaodie's doing?

"Didn't Fang Xiaodie speak last night? Why can't I find it in my chat history? In a hurry, Qi Qianqian asked directly in the group.

Originally, there were still a few people chatting in the group, and there was a dead silence for a while, and after a long time, someone was dissatisfied: "Qi Qianqian, what are you crazy about?" Isn't Fluttershy Fang dead? How is it possible to speak in a group? ”

"Dead, really dead!" Qi Qianqian muttered and sat down on the bed, a chill rose behind her, and at this moment, the computer sounded the message prompt of "Didi".

Qi Qianqian came back to her senses and clicked on it, and there was another scream.

"I won't let you go!" Several large blood-red characters appeared in the chat box, and the name displayed in this stranger's message was "Fang Xiaodie".

"Qianqian! Qianqian! Outside the door, there was a worried call from Principal Qi and his wife.

But Qi Qianqian didn't care about answering anything at this time, huddled in the quilt and shivered.

"It's none of my business! I have nothing to do with Wang Qinyu, you misunderstood! Qi Qianqian muttered.

Fang Xiaodie's ghost appeared in front of her, but she didn't dare to touch her again, but this hideous grimace still scared Qi Qianqian's heart to collapse.

"Nothing? Nothing, why would you hand him water during your morning run? It's nothing, why did you smile back at him when you left the open class. Do you know, just for you, for your smile, he broke up with me that night! Fang Xiaodie shouted with a miserable laugh.

"You bitch, you don't want to seduce him?" Fang Xiaodie became excited, her face became even more terrifying, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Qi Qianqian, but remembering the events of last night, she finally stopped an inch in front of Qi Qianqian's face.

"I know you have a talisman on you, huh! It's a pity that this talisman can only protect you, not me, don't let me find a chance! ”

Qi Qianqian's face was pale, what should I do? If Fang Xiaodie kept pestering herself, she would definitely collapse!

Do you want to go to him? Recalling her threats and curses to Chen Yifan yesterday, Qi Qianqian's face was a little unnatural.

He lowered his head and shook the talisman in his hand again, and muttered, "Hmph! It must have been the blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, he was just a student. By the way, he's not the only one who can exorcise ghosts! ”

Qi Qianqian turned over and got up, picked up her bag, and hurried out of the house under the worried eyes of Principal Qi and his wife.

……

Takishui County No. 1 Middle School, noon.

Chen Yifan went back to the dormitory to get the lunch box as always, waited for Lu Feng by the way, and went to the canteen to eat together.

But after waiting for a long time and not seeing him come back, Chen Yifan raised his head and asked Zhao Yiyun, another roommate lying on the bunk opposite, "Did Lu Feng leave first, or did he not come back?" ”

"Didn't come back!" Zhao Yiyun threw snacks into his mouth, played with his mobile phone, and replied without raising his head, that was his lunch.

Chen Yifan frowned, glanced at the time, and called Lu Feng to inquire.

But Lu Feng didn't answer, so Chen Yifan took Lu Feng's lunch box and went to his class to find him.

When I arrived at the classroom, it was empty, and the students had gone to eat.

Chen Yifan wondered for a while, where else could this kid run at noon, and he didn't say hello in advance.

Chen Yifan put the lunch box on Lu Feng's table, and planned to go to the cafeteria first, maybe he had something to do temporarily.

But as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he saw Zhao Jiaer standing in the corridor staring at him.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind! Chen Yifan frowned and said to Zhao Jia'er in disgust.

Perhaps he has been an ordinary person for sixteen years, and he has a strong natural aversion to these demons and monsters.

"Are you looking for Lu Feng? He was taken away by a fox. A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Jia'er's eyes, but she still pretended to be calm and hugged her arms.

"Fox?" Chen Yifan's face changed, and he remembered the fox demon beside Lu Feng.

"How do you know?" Chen Yifan took a few steps forward, and he didn't care about the disgust and fear of demons, grabbed one of Zhao Jiaer's wrists and asked.

"Of course I saw it." Zhao Jia'er shrugged her shoulders and said.

"Why did you tell me?" Chen Yifan glanced at Zhao Jia'er suspiciously and asked.

"You're amazing!" Zhao Jiaer looked at Chen Yifan fixedly.

"So?" Chen Yifan frowned, full of distrust of Zhao Jiaer.

"Does this count as a debt to me? In the future, be gentle with others, okay? Zhao Jiaer raised her hand and stroked Chen Yifan's face.

It is worthy of pheasant essence, and it is angry to the bone.

"Don't touch me!" Chen Yifan scolded sharply, his voice a little angry.

Zhao Jiaer was stunned for a moment, and then asked a little sarcastically: "You don't like men, do you?" ”

The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly: "Are you also a woman?" ”

"Make it clear to me! Where is the old lady not a woman? As soon as she heard this, Zhao Jia'er instantly exploded, shouted loudly, and even excitedly grabbed Chen Yifan's hand and put it on her chest.

"You look me in the eye and say, my mother is not a woman, what other women are there in the world?"

The soft touch made Chen Yifan's face red, and he turned his head, but he still refused to let go: "You are a demon!" ”