After the three girls left, the leader and the monk entered the dormitory again, and under the witness of the school leaders, they took a small video about the dormitory with their mobile phones.

Then the school leader retired, and before leaving, he told the monk that the incense money he asked for would come soon.

After the school leaders left, there was only me and the monk in the room, and there was a hidden ghost.

"Have you seen where the ghost is?" There were no outsiders around, and the monk began to speak to me.

Aside from the red heels found at the beginning, there was nothing more than an eyesore in the entire dorm.

But at this time, in my eyes, the black resentment on the red high heels was gradually decreasing.

"Monk, that ghost is gone." I paused, then continued, "The female ghost may have followed the three girls, or it may have dispersed because she didn't feel the object of her resentment. ”

The monk nodded, and walked around the dormitory with the beads in his hand, while reciting a mantra in his mouth, and later I learned that he was reciting the "Mantra of Death".

After the monk finished chanting, he took out a charm from himself and pasted it on the window.

The Death Spell is a spell that transcends the dead, and it has a great soothing effect on the undead who still have attachment or resentment to the yang world, but if the resentment of the undead is very large, the Death Spell will also lose its effect.

The mantra is written with pure cinnabar mixed with the urine of a child, and although it is generally said that a man who has not broken his body can be called a "child", in fact, the "child" here refers to a little boy under the age of five.

In some places, the urine of boys under the age of one year is collected and boiled eggs with more than a dozen kinds of Chinese herbs are added to make "children's eggs", which are said to be a kind of home remedies.

(If you want to know more, you can check it out by yourself, but here is only a general introduction.) ）

After doing all this, the monk turned and walked out of the girls' dormitory, and I walked around the dormitory again to see if I could find anything about the dead girl, but after a circle, I found nothing but the high heels.

When I got out of the dormitory, I found that the monk had just hung up the phone, and the phone was made to the school leader just now, and the monk told him to let the three girls go back to the dormitory, but they had to make them agree, and the extra things in the dormitory could not be moved casually.

The monk told the three girls that he had lost his spell in the house, and that if the dead girl dared to come, he would be able to catch her. And repeatedly told a few girls not to touch the things in the room, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will have nothing to do with him. After the three of them agreed, the monk left the dormitory.

After leaving the school, the monk walked in silence, I am a ghost after all, and I can't understand all of the monk's thoughts.

Walking to a secluded place, the monk spoke: "I look at the faces of those three girls, I am afraid that there will be deaths and injuries tonight." ”

Then he sighed and continued: "The girl who died is too angry, and the ordinary 'death spell' can't completely dissolve the anger on her body, but will stimulate her, I decided to stay at school tonight, do you want to be together?" ”

His last sentence was asking me, of course I want to be with him, after all, this is also my task, and my biggest task is to ensure the personal safety of the monk.

The monk didn't know what I was thinking, but when he learned that I would be squatting with him, there was still some appreciation in his eyes.

Just kidding, in the face of a huge, promising boss in the future, no one (ghost) will give up anything that can get closer to him.

That night, the monk and I snuck in after the school curfew, and of course, I went in openly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when curfew time came, the school was quiet, except for the patrolling security guards, only a few wild cats passing by and a few lonely ghosts.

There was a dwarf holly downstairs in the dormitory of the dead girl, and the monk sat on the ground, and the holly just covered him, so I didn't need to hide it.

I floated to the floor where the girls' dormitory was located and looked in, only to see a faint light flickering on all three beds, which was the bright light of the mobile phone screen.

The three of them were lying on the bed, chatting softly while playing with their mobile phones, talking about the monk himself, but the issues they talked about made me a little crying and laughing, they were actually talking about whether the monk was handsome or not.

Sure enough, it was a group of ignorant girls, who only had other people's faces in their eyes, and they had forgotten the purpose of the monks coming to them, perhaps because they thought that the ghosts and gods were too mysterious.

I could clearly see their movements outside the window, and I could hear what they were saying, and they were talking about the dead, and people died greatly, but their tone was not a little respectful, and their tone was full of contempt, which made me feel angry even if I was a bystander.

"Aren't you angry? Want to beat them up? So do I. "A woman's voice suddenly appeared in my ears, and it made me stand upside down.

I floated to the side and turned my head to look, only to see a scarred female ghost standing next to me, her feet wearing those red high heels.

"You, you're Li Xiaohui!" I pointed at her and said, "How dare you come here and see how I can subdue you!" ”

I said in a loud voice to remind the monk downstairs that something had happened here, and to pay attention to the surroundings.

Li Xiaohui is the name of the girl who died, but I didn't expect the monk to set up a bureau for her in the house, and it didn't work, she appeared next to me instead.

The monk obviously heard my voice, and he shouted downstairs with a Buddhist bead in his hand: "?" Huh! ("吽" is one of the six-character mantras of Buddhism, which can purify the habit of hatred.) ）

The ghost figure of Li Xiaohui beside me flickered and almost fell, and her originally calm eyes turned red as if they were provoked, and a fierce color appeared on her face.

I saw her open her mouth and scream, leaning over and rushing towards the monk below, I only shouted anxiously behind her: "Monk be careful!!" Li Xiaohui had already rushed to the monk.

The monk stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, pressed his thumb on the end of his ring finger, and then clenched his thumb with his four fingers into a fist shape, forming a vajra fist seal, and when the seal hit Li Xiaohui, he recited the six-character Daming mantra "Hum (ōng) 嘛 (mā) (nī)??" Horn (bēi) Mi (mēi) 吽 (hòng)".

The monk is the reincarnation of the tenth generation, his merits are very high, and his powerful vajra fist mark is not at all something that an ordinary ghost like Li Xiaohui can withstand.

I saw Li Xiaohui, who pounced on the monk, screamed miserably, and her body immediately became a lot lighter, which was a manifestation of hurting the origin of her soul, and the ghost was most afraid of hurting the origin.