||->-> Chapter 21 of the main text

For Wan Shugao's boasting, Ding Ermiao was very dissatisfied. If it weren't for the cold aura on Wan Shugao's body, which proved that he had indeed encountered a ghost, Ding Ermiao would almost have suspected that this guy was using himself to show off to his roommates.

"Yes, yes, get down to business." Wan Shugao was kicked by him, and the flamboyant expression on his face was a little restrained, and Zhengse said to the three roommates in the dormitory: "Ribs, fat dun, glasses, my boss said, when he catches ghosts, no one else can be present, wronged brothers, go to other bedrooms to squeeze." ”

Ribs, fat piers, glasses? Ding Ermiao glanced at the three college students in front of him and found that these nicknames were not wrong at all, concise and clear, and the images were vivid.

"Really? Maoshan disciple? Ghost hunting? The glasses jumped out of bed, came to Ding Ermiao's face, looked at Ding Ermiao through the thick lenses at the bottom of the bottle, and then asked with a hippie smile: "Hey, buddy, is there really a ghost in this world?" Can...... Grab one out and I'll see? ”

"Yin and Yang are different. You're good, what the hell are you doing? Ding Ermiao didn't bother to entangle with these people, walked sideways, and raised his eyes to look at the bedroom.

The size of the bedroom is not large, and it is clear at a glance that it is just a few shelf beds and a few cabinets. Two Windows&Wan&Book&Bar&Novel{3.w}. {wanshuba}.} One window faces south near the hallway, and the north window is the back wall of the dormitory.

Seeing that his roommates doubted Ding Ermiao's Taoism, Wan Shu was furious, took off the myopic glasses on the bridge of the glasses man's nose, pointed to his nose and said, "Don't believe in ghosts and gods, I saw with my own eyes last night, my boss caught Zhong ......"

"Ten thousand books high!" Ding Ermiao's eyes widened and interrupted him.

There are some things that don't have to be hyped up. Especially these Shinto metaphysics, ordinary people don't believe it. Besides, Zhong Mei's ghost has now gone to the underworld, ready to be reincarnated, and there is no proof of death. Even if Wan Shugao said it, his roommate still wouldn't believe it.

"Cut ......" The ribs boy also dropped the cards in his hand, got out of bed and said, "Xiao Wan, I think you are getting more and more nervous." There is nowhere to spend the money, what kind of ghost-hunting mage to pay homage? ”

The guy who was called Fat Dun by Wan Shugao also shook his head again and again, his eyes not only contained contempt for Ding Ermiao, but also revealed sympathy for Wan Shugao, lamenting his misfortune and angering him.

Ding Ermiao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his eyes to look at Wan Shugao. I knew that he still had such a few strange roommates, so he wouldn't take this business. The dignified Maoshan disciple was actually regarded as a god stick, grandpa's!

Wan Shugao knew that the situation was not right, rolled his eyes, took out a large bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the man with glasses, and then pushed and shoved the three roommates out of the door: "Go and go, take the money and go to supper, go to the girl, go to the hair washing room." Anyway, don't go back to this dormitory tonight, even if you die, I'll die outside! ”

Money can be channeled, and ghosts can grind, so naturally they can send these three guys away. The ribs and the others got a hundred, and finally smiled contentedly and waved away.

Seeing the ribs and others walking away, Wan Shugao turned around and looked at Ding Ermiao flatteringly: "Brother Ermiao, can you start now?" ”

Ding Ermiao was a little relieved, looked around and said, "This ghost has indeed come to this bedroom, and there is still his resentment here. ”

"So you mean that this ghost didn't meet me in a dream, but actually came to this dormitory?" Wan Shugao frowned and said, "As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the man standing in front of my bed, but when I opened my eyes, he disappeared again. I'm confused until now, is it a dream? ”

Ding Ermiao yawned: "It's both real and illusory, like a dream but not a dream." ”

Wan Shugao was stunned: "It's too profound, I don't understand." Now what? ”

"Sleep now, wait for him to come to the door."

"Waiting for the rabbit?" Wan Shu asked.

"It's a bed guard." Ding Ermiao said again: "It's good for you to sleep as usual, even if you can't sleep, don't talk, don't turn over, pretend to be sleeping." Also, wait for that ghost to come, and you must not act rashly until I do anything. Remember, no matter what you see, don't speak! ”

"Understood, it's your first sight!" Wan Shugao raised his hand to his forehead and saluted.

was entangled by this ghost thing for a month, and Wan Shugao was tortured. The thought that after tonight, he would be able to get out of the sea of suffering, his spirits were greatly lifted.

In order to show his flattery, Wan Shugao called cold water again, wiped and wiped the mat on the lower bunk by the corridor window, and then respectfully invited Ding Ermiao to sleep. The location is airy and cool.

Ding Ermiao put the yellow cloth umbrella next to the bed, yawned and lay down. Since I came out of the mountain yesterday morning, I have hardly slept for more than 30 hours, and I am so sleepy that I fall asleep in less than a minute as soon as I get out of bed.

"me, so soon?" Wan Shugao sighed, and admired infinitely in his heart: "Master, master!" ”

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the moonlight outside the window was bright and quiet. Wan Shugao looked around with a ghostly head, and also slept on the lower bunk opposite Ding Ermiao.

But Wan Shugao slept in the attic of Rupingtu Restaurant for several hours today, and naturally he didn't feel sleepy now. At this moment, he was afraid of ghosts in his heart, and he longed for this ghost to come out as soon as possible, so that he could watch Ding Ermiao bring him to justice. In his heart, he couldn't sleep even more, so he squinted his eyes and pricked up his ears, catching any changes around him.

Time passed by every second, and the ghost thing that must come every night never appeared. Ding Ermiao, on the other side, snored evenly and slept soundly.

Is it because he hasn't fallen asleep yet, so the ghost doesn't dare to come? Wan Shugao was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to sleep, he wanted to watch Ding Ermiao catch ghosts in person. After all, such opportunities are hard to come by.

Suddenly, there was a slight creaking sound from the window of the hallway, like a rat gnawing at something.

Here it comes? Wan Shugao's scalp was numb, and 48,000 pores broke out in a cold sweat all over his body. He didn't dare to move too much, and gently turned his stiff neck, squinting in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that the window next to Ding Ermiao's bed slowly opened a crack. Then, a bamboo pole slowly poked in!

Frightened, Wan Shugao was about to shout, but suddenly remembered Ding Ermiao's order: "...... Also, wait for that ghost to come, and you must not act rashly until I do anything. Remember, no matter what you see, don't speak! ”

"Don't speak, don't speak, wait and see!" Wan Shugao bit the corner of the pillow tightly, not daring to make a sound. In my heart, I am still glad that I am clever, but fortunately I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have lost my voice and yelled, which would inevitably cause a big deal.

The bamboo pole that came in from the window trembled and lifted it to the top of Ding Ermiao's bed, and then slowly lowered, and the wire hook wrapped around the head of the bamboo pole actually hooked the umbrella that Ding Ermiao brought over, and then quietly retreated out of the window.

Ding Ermiao didn't seem to know anything, and his snoring was still there.

Do you want to wake up Ding Ermiao? Wan Shugao was entangled.