Chapter 207: Little Ghost
When I got out of class halfway, I found an opportunity to get close to Lin Mengdie, "Lin Mengdie, do you know how to pronounce this word?" β
I asked, pointing to a word in the catalog.
Lin Mengdie's face was slightly red, she turned her head to look at the word on my finger and replied in a low voice: "This word is pronounced chΓ¨n!" β
"The study of the weft? What does that mean? I looked up slightly, looking humble for advice.
"Wei Wei is the collective name of the ancient Chinese Han folk theological prophecy and Wei Shu. The prophecy is a hidden word made up by sorcerers and monks in the Qin and Han dynasties to predict good luck and evil. Wei is a type of book derived from the Confucian scriptures attached to the Han Dynasty. From the end of the Western Han Dynasty to the Eastern Han Dynasty, the study of the Wei Wei was the official ruling ideology. The study of the weft is also a kind of political prophecy of the future. β
Speaking of professional knowledge, the red cloud on Lin Mengdie's face gradually receded, and the person no longer seemed to be the timid appearance of resignation. Her voice is still not loud, but it reveals the confidence of reading poetry and books.
"Wow...... Lin Mengdie, you know so much! That's amazing, thank you! I gave Lin Mengdie a thumbs up and admired it without hesitation.
Lin Mengdie's originally calm face instantly turned red again.
"Of course! Our Mengdie is a person who gets a first-class scholarship every year, can an illiterate person like you compare? The voice of the promise was ridiculed, and I turned my head to see her look of disdain.
"Yes! An illiterate person like me can't compare to others, but what about you? You can't even compare to an illiterate person like me! I smiled faintly, and the clouds slammed back.
"You ......" Xu Promise glared at me angrily, I stopped looking at her and asked Lin Mengdie instead, "Lin Mengdie, I listen to your accent is a bit like that of northern Sichuan!" Are you from northern Sichuan?"
Lin Mengdie nodded in surprise, "Hmm! How do you know? β
"Oh! I have a friend who is also from northern Sichuan, and I heard you speak with an accent very similar to his, so I guessed like this! "I lied.
"Where is your friend from North Sichuan?" Lin Mengdie's cheeks were slightly red and asked in a whisper.
"Hmm...... I want to think about it...... It seems to be from Long An County! I deliberately made a look of recollection before I said with some uncertainty.
"Really? I'm also from Long An County! Lin Mengdie's eyes were bright and very excited.
"Really? What a coincidence! When I was at the National Defense University, he always told me how beautiful the scenery of Long An County was, and that there were many natural karst caves there. They also invited me to go on an adventure! Pity...... I was sent to C University for an exchange, and I don't know if I have a chance to go! β
I sighed, looking very sorry.
"You ......"
"Zhang Yimeng, it's only three or four hours' drive from Longan County, if you want to go to see the cave, just go by yourself! Don't think about the idea of beating our dream butterflies around the bend, you skin, don't think I don't know your little fancy intestines! Lin Mengdie had just said a word when she was interrupted by a promise.
Colored skin? Fancy intestines?
This promise, the brain circuit is enough!
I leaned my head in promise and whispered, "Oh? Do you like me? Are you jealous when you see me talking to Lin Mengdie? Or do you miss my arms and want me to hug you again? It's okay, if you need to, just say it! There's no need to do so much twisting and turning! β
After saying that, I immediately withdrew more than a meter to the side, absolutely out of the promised range.
"You ......" Xu Promise glared at me hatefully, tears glistening in his eyes.
No way? Why does this woman look so unfunny?
The teacher returned to the classroom again, Lin Mengdie looked at me suspiciously, and then at the puffing promise, and turned her head in confusion.
I looked at the back of the promise a little distracted, have girls changed so much? I still remember that the promise made ten years ago and the promise made seven years ago were not the promise in front of me, how did that hearty and kind girl become so aggressive and unreasonable?
Ay...... It's really a woman's heart, I can't figure it out!
Night fell, but the moonlight did not appear.
As soon as the hour arrived, I jumped off the balcony with my backpack and the magic weapon on my back.
Above the toilet in the backyard of the Internet cafΓ©, the resentment is even stronger than during the day.
I looked around with my telekinesis and saw that the young man was sleeping in a room on the second floor. I was worried that he would wake up suddenly, so I asked Zhao Huan to give him a layer of nightmare power.
When I got to the toilet, I could faintly hear an eerie cry coming from behind the wall.
I sighed, took a yellow talisman out of my bag and stuck it on the wall.
Suddenly, a door appeared on the wall, and a bloodied imp poked its head out of it.
When he saw me, he was startled and immediately shrank back.
"Children, don't be afraid! I'm not a bad person, I'm here to save you! I sighed softly and said softly.
The imp poked his head out again, blinked his eyes, looked at me for a moment, and then asked, "Are you Mr. Ghost Hunter?" β
I nodded, and shook my head again, "I'm a ghost hunter, but the bad ghosts I catch are good ghosts!" β
"Did you open this door?" The imp asked again.
Isn't this nonsense?
I nodded, "Yes!" β
"Why did you save us?" The little imp still looked very vigilant, it seemed that he had been deceived while he was alive.
"Because you've been trapped within this wall, not only will you never see your family, you'll never be able to live! It will let the bad guys who killed you get away with it, and even continue to harm others! β
I crouched down and beckoned to the imp, "Imp, come here!" Don't be afraid, if I want to harm you, will I go to such great lengths to open the door and let you out? Besides, this toilet stinks, who wants to stay here and talk to you all the time? β
The little imp tilted his head, as if he thought I had a point, and slowly walked over to me. The little ghost looks like he is only eight or nine years old, and he was killed at such a young age!
I saw that his abdomen was deeply dented, and a large dent appeared on the outside of his shirt, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange.
When he got closer, I gently lifted the hem of his clothes.
......I swallowed the retching into my stomach with all my might, and the flesh of the child's stomach was cut off, and even the internal organs of the stomach were missing.
The little ghost clutched his stomach in fear, and the expression on his face was very painful.
It seems that he remembered what happened before he died.
I took a deep breath and said as plain as possible, "Kid, can you tell me who killed you?" β
There were several little heads at the door looking at me curiously, but none of them dared to come out. The little ghost in front of him should be the boss of these little ghosts.
"I'm telling you, can you help us get revenge?" The imp didn't answer, but tilted his head and asked me.
"Yes! Otherwise, I wouldn't be here! I nodded and replied in the affirmative.
(End of chapter)