Wang Meng followed behind Ye Zhiqiu and nodded: "Yes, my elementary school is here, and after graduating from primary school, my parents took us to the city to start a business." At that time, my sister Wang Han was only seven or eight years old. Later, after a few years, the elementary school was completely abandoned and the houses were all empty. ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and asked, "That hanged Liu Xiafei is your first love, right?" ”

"It's not...... But I have a good impression of her, and I feel ignorant when I was a child. Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

Ye Zhiqiu walked to the door of this classroom and took a look.

The door to the classroom was gone, it was empty, the cobwebs on the roof were covered with dust, and the light leaked from the room.

Ye Zhiqiu sniffed his nose and asked Wang Meng beside him, "Have you smelled anything here?" ”

Wang Meng also sniffled vigorously and said hesitantly: "It seems to be ...... It smells of paper ash. ”

"Yes, that's right."

"Why is there paper ash? Has anyone burned paper here? Wang Meng asked.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "No, where the hanged ghost hangs himself, there will definitely be the smell of paper ash." When you smell it in an empty house, don't linger, because the hanged ghost is hiding above your head. ”

"Won't it?" Wang Meng looked up at the roof of the classroom with a look of horror on his face.

Ye Zhiqiu turned around and walked out of the classroom, and said, "It's true, I didn't lie to you...... If the hanged ghost dies on a tree, then there must be charcoal under the tree, and this is all verified. The body of the drowned ghost has the smell of sheep. If you smell sheep while crossing the water, you should be careful, the hanged man is right next to you. ”

"Really? If you encounter a drowned ghost, how do you crack it? Wang Meng was very interested.

Ye Zhiqiu stood still, stretched out his hand and drew in the air: "I really smell the smell of sheep in the water, just like me, draw a void talisman like me, draw a 'hustle' word, arrogant arrogance." Drowned ghosts are afraid of this, and will leave when they see it. ”

"Why are drowned ghosts afraid of this 'hustle' word, what is the principle?" Wang Meng asked.

Ye Zhiqiu grinned: "This is not the Maoshan technique, it is a folk prescription, as for the principle, I don't understand, but I personally test it is effective." Ordinary people don't know magic, so it's not bad to memorize these folk prescriptions. ”

Wang Meng nodded again and again: "I remembered, I remembered, I remembered ......"

The two walked around to see that it was getting dark, and then went home for dinner.

Because Wang Han was in retreat, the Wang family was very quiet, and the family of four plus Ye Zhiqiu was a guest.

Wang Han's father prepared simple wine and food, entertained Ye Zhiqiu, and said apologetically: "Master Ye, the food in the countryside is really snubbing you. When Wang Han is completely recovered, we will thank you again! ”

Regarding eating and drinking, Ye Zhiqiu was not particular about eating and drinking, shook his head and said: "It's good, as long as you can eat enough." By the way, Uncle Wang, I heard that this village in your hometown is often haunted? ”

Uncle Wang paused for a moment and said, "Wang Meng is talking nonsense, right? I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and didn't ask anymore.

After dinner, Ye Zhiqiu went upstairs to see Wang Han.

Wang Han's bedroom door was open, the black light was blinding, and he was meditating cross-legged.

Ye Zhiqiu asked outside the door, "Wang Han, how is it now?" Is there anything you can help with? ”

"Brother Qiu, you come in and talk...... Wang Han said.

Ye Zhiqiu pushed the door in, turned on the light, and looked at Wang Han's complexion.

Wang Han's face was pale, trembling all over, and there were black bloodshots at the corners of his mouth, which looked very scary.

"How did you become like this?" Ye Zhiqiu was slightly surprised.

Wang Han opened his eyes and said, "In the morning, I was chased by those errand officials, which caused the Yuan Shen to dissipate a little, and now the fit is slow, and the qi and blood in the body are not smooth. So, ask Brother Qiu to prepare a bathtub and put hot water in it...... I went in and soaked it to remove impurities from my body. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll let your mother arrange it." Ye Zhiqiu nodded hurriedly and asked Wang Han's mother to arrange these things.

After all, Wang Han is a girl, and Ye Zhiqiu can't wait for her to take a bath.

Wang Han's mother naturally didn't dare to slack off, so she arranged it immediately.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the night outside the door and squeezed his eyes at Wang Meng: "Wang Meng, let's go out for a walk." ”

"Okay, Master Ye, I'll go for a walk with you." Wang Meng understood, hurriedly touched a flashlight, carried a shovel, and followed Ye Zhiqiu out.

With a shovel, he was going to defend himself.

After going out, the two walked straight to the abandoned primary school at the back of the village, and Wang Meng asked, "Master Ye, the ghost...... What does it look like? ”

"Gathering is formed, dispersed into qi, and there is no fixed appearance. However, when ghosts appear to you intentionally, they usually show a terrifying appearance. Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Why do you want to be horrified?"

"Scares you, scares your heart. In fact, most of the ghosts can't kill people, and most of them are scared to death. Or pestering you repeatedly to make you collapse in fright. If it is a man in the prime of life, with a strong and resolute personality, there is nothing he can do about ordinary ghosts. Ye Zhiqiu said.

"But what happened to Liu Xiafei's death?"

"I must have been bewitched by a ghost and hanged myself. Most of the ghost's means, just these two points, scare you, or confuse you. Ghosts that really have the ability to attack physically and can kill people are not often seen. Ye Zhiqiu said.

As he spoke, it was already elementary school in front of him.

Wang Meng wanted to ask again, but was stopped by Ye Zhiqiu.

The two of them entered the school through the gap in the courtyard wall, and stood in the courtyard and looked around.

The school is in the shape of a courtyard house, with two rows of houses in front and back, and courtyard walls on the east and west. There are more than a dozen pine and osmanthus trees planted on the campus, which looks eerie.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at it with his yin and yang eyes, and said in a low voice: "There is something in the second house on the north side. ”

"What's that?" Wang Meng asked nervously.

"It's what you're going to see." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and strode towards the house.

Before he got closer, a broken brick suddenly flew out of the open window and smashed into Ye Zhiqiu.

"The obstacle is rude!" Ye Zhiqiu dodged and shouted: "I'm Master Maoshan, you little ghosts, don't go to the Netherworld to reincarnate after you die, what are you hiding here?" Show up and get out of here obediently, otherwise, you look good! ”

There was silence in the room, and no one answered Ye Zhiqiu.

Wang Meng trembled with fright, and asked in a low voice, "Master Ye, is there really something?" How do I ...... Did not see? ”

"Of course you can't see it, behind you!" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Behind me?" Wang Meng hurriedly turned around, then jumped up with a loud shout, and hid behind Ye Zhiqiu: "Ah...... How could there be an extra pillar?! (2nd Update)