Was it just a dream?

No, Bai Lou doesn't think so.

The pencil that keeps appearing next to him, the white dress fluttering in the room, the woman in white in the quilt......

It's not just a dream!

Bai Lou rushed downstairs as if he had gone crazy, clutching the pencil tightly in his hand.

Running downstairs, Bai Lou took three steps and made two steps to the trash can downstairs of the hotel, raised his hand to throw the pencil into the trash can, and then covered the lid of the trash can with a "bang".

But until this time, Bai Lou still didn't dare to relax.

He went upstairs in a huff, returned to the room, and stuffed all his things into his bag, at this time he only wanted to go back quickly, and he didn't want to stay in this room for another second.

Fortunately, from the time Bai Lou threw away the pencil until he walked into the school, the damn pencil never appeared again, and it seemed that everything that weird was thrown into the trash with the pencil that was discarded.

After a few days, nothing happened, Bai Lou went to class, ate and filmed homework as usual, everything was so normal that it couldn't be normal anymore, after such a normal period of worry, Bai Lou was really relieved.

However, the quiet days ended one day last week.

That morning, Bai Lou sat up from the bed as usual, and just as he was about to call his roommate to get up and go to class, he found that his roommate's face was not very good for him.

To say that Bai Lou has a good relationship with his roommates on weekdays, but why do you look so early in the morning?

Bai Lou was puzzled, and in the end, it was the brother who Bai Lou was on the other side of the bed who told him the reason.

It turned out that the night before, not long after everyone fell asleep, Bai Lou suddenly sat up from the bed.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that Bai Lou was just going to the toilet, but what happened later made everyone feel that something was wrong.

Bai Lou walked straight to the door, but instead of reaching out to open the door, he continued to walk forward, his head constantly hitting the dormitory door, making an oozing crashing sound.

What does it mean to not sleep and bang on the door in the middle of the night, if you don't sleep, let others not sleep?

At that time, there was a brother who woke up Bai Lou and turned over and got out of bed, ready to see what kind of nerves Bai Lou had.

"White House?" The two of them walked behind Bai Lou, a little stunned in their hearts, looking at Bai Lou's abnormal behavior, they didn't dare to lean over for a while, "What the are you nervous about in the middle of the night!" ”

At that time, Bai Lou, who was banging on the door, heard someone behind him call his name, and the action of banging on the door stopped abruptly, and then slowly turned around.

According to that brother's recollection, when Bai Lou turned around, he had a rather weird smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, almost to the height of his nose!

Seeing this smile on Bai Lou's face, the brother couldn't help but take two steps back, and the words that came to his mouth were also blocked back.

However, Bai Lou just looked at the brother like this, and slowly raised his right hand, holding a sharpened pencil in his hand.

"You...... What are you doing! When he saw the pencil in Bai Lou's hand, he immediately panicked.

However, Bai Lou didn't answer him at all.

"Quack...... "Bai Lou opened his mouth, let out a strange scream from his throat, and then rushed towards the brother, the pencil in his hand stabbed straight into his throat!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the brother screamed and hid to the side, but fortunately he escaped the attack of the White Building.

The following movement alarmed the others who were still in bed, and the other roommates saw this, and hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, helped press Bai Lou to the ground, and snatched the pencil in his hand.

However, when they snatched the pencil, Bai Lou actually snorted on the ground.

He's been sleeping?

Sleepwalking?

There was no way, everyone had to move Bai Lou to bed, and he didn't sleep again until three or four o'clock this night, and it was strange that he could give Bai Lou a good face when he got up the next day.

When Bai Lou heard his description, especially the word pencil, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly asked him where the pencil was.

He thought for a moment, and it seemed that the pencil should have been put in a drawer for him.

When Bai Lou heard this, he immediately turned around and ran back to the dormitory, panting and opening the drawer, and saw that there was really a pencil lying quietly in the drawer, which was the pencil that Bai Lou was playing with in the hotel at the beginning!

Seeing this pencil again, Bai Lou almost collapsed, grabbed the pencil in the drawer in a frantic roar, broke it into two pieces at once, and threw it out of the window.

After doing all this, Bai Lou turned around and ran towards the door, but the moment he opened the dormitory door, the pencil was lying intact at the door of his dormitory......

For several days after that, Bai Lou spent time in fear, and this pencil kept appearing around Bai Lou like a ghost, challenging Bai Lou's psychological quality with all kinds of strange things.

Moreover, Bai Lou continued to sleepwalk, the most serious one almost jumped from the sixth floor of their dormitory, if it wasn't for the dormitory aunt to find out in time, I'm afraid Bai Lou has now become a puddle of minced meat.

Today, Bai Lou went to the teaching building as usual, and when he passed by the lecture hall, the poster posted in the corner of the bulletin board at the entrance of the lecture hall attracted Bai Lou's attention.

"Mystic psychology research scholar, senior psychic medium, teacher Jun Chengzong ......"

Psychic?

This title seemed to make Bai Lou grasp something in the dark, so he didn't go to class, but came to this lecture of Jun Chengzong.

But even if he was disturbed by that pencil for so long, there was still a trace of luck, and these things may be a coincidence, and there could be no ghosts in the world.

But Jun Chengzong's lecture involved a lot of theories about ghosts, which couldn't help but make the white building in the audience sit on pins and needles, and the speculation of being haunted by ghosts became stronger and stronger, so that in the end, his spirit almost collapsed, and he couldn't help but stand up and accuse Jun Chengzong of being just a charlatan.

It's just that he accused Jun Chengzong of deceiving people through the psychic medium theory, and the weird things in himself can be explained?

At best, it's just self-soothing.

Silly, so stupid.

Listening to what Bai Lou said, Jun Chengzong's eyebrows frequently appeared.

Even most of the students in the audience felt a little unbelievable, they all grew up bathed in atheist education, and there are still a few people who believe in ghosts and gods after all.

There were even a few students who sneered at Jun Chengzong and Bai Lou, thinking that Bai Lou was invited by Jun Chengzong for the sake of effect, and as for the weird haunted events that Bai Lou said, they were just ghost stories picked up from the Internet.

Jun Chengzong ignored the whispering discussions in the audience, but looked at the white building sitting opposite him.

"According to the Warrens' exorcism theory, when the edge spirit invades the edge of the spirit, it is usually divided into three stages." Jun Chengzong touched the string of dice on his wrist and said to Bai Lou.

Bai Lou's hands were nervously clenched together, and the joints were even faintly white.

Jun Chengzong continued, but this time, he turned to the students in the shadows in the audience: "The first stage, disturbance, in our research, edge spirits cannot directly cause damage to spirits, but they can cause mental disturbance to spirits through the control of other spiritless objects.

"The fringe spirits at this stage, as they are often called in the West, are noisy poltergeists."