Liu Tingting and I rushed to the beach in a hurry, hoping that everything was still too late to save Mr. Zhao's soul.

In the heavy rain before, if it weren't for the appearance of the spirit of the class teacher, the two of us would have died in Huangquan and were killed by the female ghost in red and a group of lonely ghosts.

Because of the rain that had just fallen, the ground was difficult to walk.

Liu Tingting gritted her teeth and ran with me.

She was tired, but she didn't dare to rest, and the suffering she suffered on the desert island was something she had never experienced in her life.

For a young lady like her, she is usually used to the days when she stretches out her hand for food and opens her mouth.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon." I comforted.

Well!

Liu Tingting nodded and said, "Don't worry, I can insist." ”

Rushing towards the beach, I kept chanting, Mr. Zhao, you must hold on, I'm here.

In fact, I also know that Mr. Zhao's soul must be more than auspicious, how can a new soul who has just died be the opponent of a group of old ghosts.

But even if there is no hope, I have to rush back.

In the quiet late night, on the cold seaside, I and the school flower rushed one after the other, wearing the stars and the moon.

Finally, we came to the place where we had met Mr. Zhao's soul before, but it was empty and there was nothing.

Looking at the cold rocks around me, my heart was cold, my whole body was cold, lost, disappointed.

Where is the soul of the head teacher, Mr. Zhao?

Could it be that Mr. Zhao's soul has been beaten away by the female ghost in red and others.

No!

No, no, no.

I shook my head, unwilling to accept the reality that in my heart, the homeroom teacher was not only my teacher, but also a benefactor. My family was poor, and it was very difficult for my grandfather to raise me to go to college, so during my college years, I often lacked food and clothing, and it was the homeroom teacher who gave me her own meal card.

Tonight, when Liu Tingting and I died for the rest of our lives, it was the head teacher's spirit that appeared to resist those lonely ghosts and let Liu Tingting and I escape.

The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated with a gushing spring, not to mention that the head teacher is not a dripping grace to me.

Crash!

Whoa!

The cold seashore is filled with the sound of sea water washing over the beach from time to time.

The cold wind is constantly blowing, and the sea water is constantly rushing onto the beach.

The wind ruffled my heart and my thoughts.

"Teacher Zhao."

I stood on the beach at night, calling out loudly.

But in the cold air, on the endless seaside, there was no voice from Mr. Zhao.

"Teacher Zhao."

I called out again unwillingly, but there was no movement.

"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao."

Liu Tingting also called anxiously, but there was still no movement, and Teacher Zhao seemed to be missing.

"Wang Changqing, will Teacher Zhao already .....?"

Although Liu Tingting didn't say the final meaning, I understood what she wanted to say.

Although I was reluctant to accept it, I also knew that in that situation at that time, it was almost impossible for Mr. Zhao to retreat with his whole body and his soul to be immortal.

"Teacher Zhao."

I clenched my fists and called out a few words in a low voice.

"Wang Changqing, do you have any spells that can summon ghosts?" Liu Tingting asked.

Summon ghosts!

I shook my head and said, "It's useless, Mr. Zhao is already gone, it's useless." ”

It's not that I don't have a spell to summon ghosts, but Mr. Zhao must have lost his soul, so this spell is useless.

Liu Tingting said solemnly: "Wang Changqing, in case Mr. Zhao didn't lose his soul and ran away, if you have a way, then try it." ”

"Well, okay."

I decided to give it a try and use Spiritism to guide the way, but this spell is different from ordinary spiritualism.

Ordinary spiritualism is a spell used by Taoist priests after the soul of a living person is lost. But this spell of mine is a Maoshan technique that summons ghosts, but it also has a flaw, you need to know the birth date of the deceased, and the ghost of the deceased, it must be within a radius of ten miles.

In other words, if there is no birth date of the deceased, this spell is useless.

And even if there is a birth date of the deceased, but the ghost of the deceased is not within a radius of ten miles, it will have no effect.

"Although I have a way, I don't know Mr. Zhao's birthday." I said helplessly.

"I know." Liu Tingting said.

"You know?"

I was slightly surprised, I didn't expect Liu Tingting to know the head teacher's birthday.

"Of course."

Liu Tingting nodded and said, "Because I once celebrated the birthday of the head teacher." ”

"It's useless."

I shook my head in disappointment and explained, "The birth date not only needs the date of birth, but also the time of birth. ”

I was originally disappointed, but Liu Tingting's next sentence brought me hope.

"I have a good relationship with the head teacher Mr. Zhao, once chatted, talked about Mr. Zhao's family everything is not going well, she found a fortune teller, the fortune teller said that her eight characters are not good, I was out of curiosity, so I asked a few more words, I didn't expect to use it tonight."

"Great."

In the excitement, I suddenly grabbed Liu Tingting's little hand.

The school flower was taken aback, took a few steps back, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, crazy." ”

"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, tell me Mr. Zhao's birthday." I can't wait.

"yes, okay."

Liu Tingting told me about Mr. Zhao's birthday, and I folded a yellow charm into a paper crane, and wrote the birthday characters on the paper crane, as well as the name, hometown, etc., these are very necessary, because there are many people with the same name and surname, and the same birthdate, but there are almost no people with the same origin, the same name, and the same birthdate.

Hey!

I couldn't help but be surprised and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Liu Tingting asked.

I pondered for a moment and said, "Teacher Zhao's birthday is so strange, she is destined to have a short life and die young, but she actually lived to adulthood. ”

Hum!

Liu Tingting snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Wang Changqing, what do you mean, are you cursing Teacher Zhao?" ”

"No, I won't curse Teacher Zhao, I'm just ......"

I was explaining, Liu Tingting said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and try if your method works." ”

Although Mr. Zhao's birthday is the fate of a teenager's untimely death, and she lived to adulthood, fate is too mysterious, and it is not destined to be avoided.

Lives count life, if the number of lives is insufficient, you can use the number to make up for it.

When the Yellow Rune Crane was ready, I blew a few breaths on the crane and then chanted the incantation.

The magic weapons are limited, and I can't open the altar, so I can only keep everything simple.

"This master will recruit ghosts for me, and the seven ancestors will chase souls for me.......

After the mantra was recited, I threw the crane into the air.

Liu Tingting originally wanted to ridicule me, but when she saw the paper crane really flying, she stared at me in surprise.

In fact, it is normal for a paper crane to fly, but this paper crane, like a lively white crane, is flying in the night sky with its wings.

"Great, great."

Seeing the paper crane flying, I spoke out excitedly.

"Why are you so happy, can you find Teacher Zhao's soul?" Liu Tingting asked.

I said, "I'm not sure if I can find Mr. Zhao's soul, but one thing is certain, Mr. Zhao's soul is still alive and not yet, if Mr. Zhao's soul is destroyed, this paper crane will not react." ”

"Really, great."

Knowing that Mr. Zhao's soul was still there, Liu Tingting was also very happy and excited.

"Quick, follow this paper crane, we may be able to find Mr. Zhao's soul." I said hurriedly.

"Okay."

Liu Tingting nodded, and then followed behind me, and the two of us ran one after the other, following the paper cranes in the sky.

I rejoiced, as if I saw hope and saw the dawn.

It's just that just when I was rejoicing, the paper crane changed.

Click!

In the sky, the wings of this paper crane are constantly flapping indiscriminately, flying around without a clue, rushing left and right, flying up and down, completely out of order.

Burst!

In a few seconds, the crane shattered, turned into pieces, and flew down with a clatter.

"This..."

I watched in amazement at what was going on, and as soon as I saw a little hope, this kind of change happened.

From seeing hope to being disappointed, this feeling is something that only I can experience.

"Wang Changqing, why is this happening?" Liu Tingting asked.

Looking at the flying fragments of yellow runes, I shook my head and said, "I don't know either, because I haven't encountered this kind of thing, but I've heard my grandfather say that if this happens, there are only three possibilities." ”

"What are the three possibilities?" Liu Tingting asked.