Don't say what you mean! Zhao Huanshu was anxious, judging from Lao Zhang's appearance, something must have happened on the stairs on the third floor.

Zhao Huanshu thought about it, deliberately calmed his face, sighed heavily, and said, "Alas! You mean, I didn't come to work at the school at the time, but I had heard about it, so how could that happen......?"

Lao Zhang saw Zhao Huanshu sighing and shaking his head again and again, thinking that he really knew about it, so he also sighed: "Yes, three lives are gone, so the last time I heard my grandson fighting on the same staircase, I taught him a lesson, I'm not angry, I'm afraid that the same thing will happen to him." ”

Zhao Huanshu's brows became tighter and tighter, and the stairs on the third floor had indeed died, and it should have been caused by students fighting on the stairs before.

And now, the yin ghost on the stairs should have been awakened by the resentment of the Tenglong River.

But the matter is not over here, Zhao Huanshu still has doubts in his heart, so he whispered to Lao Zhang: "Don't think too much, Zhang Jiannan was beaten by you that time and never went to the stairs to fight again, but those students are really, they rarely take that stairs when they go upstairs now, and many people would rather take a detour, although that kind of thing has happened, it is always bad to be suspicious." ”

Lao Zhang shook his head when he heard this: "Teacher Zhao won't know, let alone the students, not long after that incident, even some young teachers didn't take that staircase." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Huanshu deliberately pretended to be puzzled, and continued to use Lao Zhang's words: "I leave every day after work, and I haven't seen anything." ”

"Tsk, Mr. Zhao, some things would rather be believed than not." Lao Zhang looked around and said to Zhao Huanshu mysteriously: "Have you heard the rumors about the 13th staircase?" ”

Zhao Huanshu frowned: "What 13th floor?" ”

Lao Zhang thought for a while and said: "Well, hey, you may not believe what I said, once I heard my grandson say, of course I didn't believe it at first, but when I thought that something had happened to that staircase, whether there was an accident or not, I still quietly let Zhang Jiannan take another staircase." ”

"Lao Zhang, don't sell it, let's hear it." Zhao Huanshu helped his glasses and said.

"What, Teacher Zhao is interested in this kind of thing?" Lao Zhang looked at Zhao Huanshu with some suspicion.

Zhao Huanshu shook his head: "It's not that I'm interested, according to you, my students all know that, and I, as a class teacher, should also care, first, to know what the students are thinking to facilitate communication, and second, they can't still make things up by them, right?" ”

Lao Zhang thought for a while, lit a cigarette again and said: "I don't know if it's nonsense, but I heard from my grandson that there is a story about the stairs on the third floor among the students, saying that there are only 12 floors during the day, and at night it will become 13 floors, and those who walk up the 13th stairs will bump into ghosts." ”

"That's ......" Zhao Huanshu shrugged his shoulders, and he already had a bottom in his heart about Wu Xuanye's experience.

Then, Zhao Huanshu said: "These children, what age do they still believe in this." ”

"Don't say it, not only my grandson, but also the students of every class of the school will drum up some campus legends, anyway, I have worked here for so long, and I have never seen anything they say." Lao Zhang opened the conversation, shook his head and said, "No, I have heard another thing. ”

Zhao Huanshu smiled: "What, there are other ghost stories?" ”

Lao Zhang nodded, and said leisurely: "This story is relatively old, of course, that's just a legend, according to legend, the location of this school was also a school during the Republic of China, and there was a teacher in that school who was always leaving school for international students, but once after school, only the students of that class were still in class, because it was a war year, and the surrounding area was suddenly bombed by planes, and a bomb happened to fall on the classroom, and as a result, all the teachers and students in a class were killed." ”

"Later, it was said that after our school was built here, every night there would be a classroom with lights on, and then the sound of the teacher attending the class came from inside, and the teachers and students in the class were killed in the bombing, and they had been attending classes since they died, and everyone who passed by the classroom would be arrested and always with them."

Zhao Huanshu smiled at Lao Zhang when he heard this: "It's very evil, okay, don't be idle, it's time for me to go back to prepare for work, Zhang Jiannan has made progress in his studies recently, you don't usually put too much pressure on him, as for the school is haunted or something, that is, students are just joking with each other." ”

"That's right." Zhao Huanshu didn't take a few steps past Lao Zhang, and then turned around and added: "You saw the notice I sent in the class group, right?" For the safety of the students, I made them have to go home immediately after school. ”

"Oh, I received the notification, don't worry, Mr. Zhao." Lao Zhang replied to Zhao Huanshu in the back, and continued to walk to the door of the duty room to smoke.

Zhao Huanshu walked towards the teaching building, and has basically confirmed what is going on with the new special yin ghost, although according to Lao Zhang, these things only happen at night, but Zhao Huanshu still has an extra heart, every time class is out of class, when the students are playing in the corridor, he stands at the staircase on the third floor to observe.

Fortunately, Zhao Huanshu watched it for a day, and nothing strange happened.

When it was time to get out of school in the afternoon, Zhao Huanshu reiterated in class that he must go home on time, his tone was very serious, and he found out that the classmates who went back last night were punished.

Zhao Huanshu's strict order had a good effect, and the students in the class were quickly gone after school that day, and at half past eight in the evening, Zhao Huanshu came to the stairs on the third floor alone.

The sunset was completely sinking, and the teaching building was already completely dark at this time, Zhao Huanshu looked at the dim staircase in front of him, and glanced back at the classroom on the upper floor behind him, where the high school evening self-study emitted lights.

Zhao Huanshu took out his mobile phone with one hand to observe the change of font color of the ghost list at any time, and with the other hand, he reached into his pocket and touched the candle, which can be said to be fully prepared.

There is one biggest difference between this mission and the past, that is, according to the situation of the Tenglong River, it can be concluded that all newly generated Yin ghosts must be special Yin ghosts, and as long as they are found, they can be expelled with the ghost sealing list.

And sealing special yin ghosts does not consume the number of ghost exorcisms, plus the ghost sealing list has been enhanced in terms of ghost exorcism ability, even if there is an accident, there is also Han Siyu, a powerful yin ghost protection, which makes Zhao Huanshu have a lot of confidence than before.

However, self-confidence is self-confidence, at this time, Zhao Huanshu's spirit is always highly concentrated, after all, what he is facing is ...... It's a ghost.

Knock, knock.

Zhao Huanshu walked up the stairs and counted as he walked: "1, 2, 3...... 12？ When he reached the top floor, Zhao Huanshu found that the stairs under his feet were only 12 floors, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and thought in his heart: Let's try again.

Zhao Huanshu went downstairs and stepped on the stairs up again, walking through the variables.

When he reached the 11th floor, Zhao Huanshu looked at the stairs with one floor left in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head: It's still the 12th floor.

"Master, keep going." Suddenly, Han Siyu in the candle said gloomily.