"Hey~"

He sighed weakly, closed the leaf-like yellow book in his hand, and rolled his eyes at the ceiling speechlessly.

I'm an orphan, but it's definitely not a magical species that jumped out of a stone, it's definitely raised by my mother's orphanage.

The broken book I am holding in my hand at this moment is called "Ghost Fairy Jue", I heard that it is a family heirloom, but it is actually useless.

There is no earth-shattering conspiracy in his background, just an ordinary orphan who killed his parents in a car accident.

When his parents died, he was five years old.

On that day, our family of three was walking on the side of the road and stopped in front of an ordinary small stall, my mother squatted in front of the stall to fiddle with the goods, my father stood beside my mother with gentle eyes, and the contemptible person stared at the barbecue stall one meter away on the right and drooled.

And it was such an ordinary and warm little thing that made my nightmare for more than ten years.

Who would have thought that at that time, a large truck that was out of control crossed the wide road, and instantly swept my father, mother and stall owner under the car. He died completely on the spot, and there was no chance of survival.

Standing aside at the time of the crash, I heard the screams of passers-by in the distance and turned around, unsuspecting myself to be sprayed in the face by the splash of blood.

The strong smell of blood, the blood flying like warm water splashed out of thin air, suffocated for a moment, and then I was scared and just stunned in place, not crying or making trouble.

In my grandfather's words, I was stupid, I don't know if I was really scared stupid, anyway, I got better later, but I was a little afraid of sidewalks and stalls.

Then the truck driver was arrested. The driver got drunk and used the accelerator as a brake.

Now that I think about it, it was also our family's bad luck, otherwise why would so many pedestrians bump into my family alone?

After the death of his parents, he lived with his grandfather, who was old, and the originally ordinary family could not make a living in the hands of his grandfather.

The most important thing is that grandpa doesn't work at all, no, and can't say that he doesn't work, his job is to be a god.

In this society, the gods are destined to eat and die.

So in just one year, the contemptible and grandfather began to have no food, and the family sold it, and finally only a small wooden bed and four earthen walls remained.

Grandpa's death was sudden. Although he was destitute, there was absolutely nothing wrong with him.

It's probably fate, I don't know if it's the people of the royal family who are destined to die well, my parents died in an accident, and my grandfather also died in an accident.

Grandpa was drowned in an artificial lake, not fished up, but automatically floated up from the bottom.

The result of the investigation was an accidental misstep, and it was only when I grew up that I gradually realized how ridiculous this result was.

Because on the morning of my grandfather's death, I had dinner with my grandfather, and then watched my grandfather go out with his deceitful guy, but at noon my grandfather's body surfaced.

Can a person who drowned in just two or three hours surface? Don't be funny, even if I didn't graduate from medical school.

It's just that no one cared about the death of an old man at that time.

I was sent to an orphanage when I was seven years old.

This childhood memory is very deep for me, because it is the tragic death of my loved ones.

Rubbing my brows tiredly, I casually threw the torn book aside, got up from the bed and went to the closet to get a black shirt to change into.

I changed my clothes, grabbed my phone and a flashlight, and left the toilet-sized apartment.

Now that I have escaped from the orphanage, I have been admitted to a prestigious university in Denghai City, after all, the poor people always work harder than the average person.

Because there used to be a god stick grandfather, I'm particularly curious about supernatural events, and I spontaneously formed the supernatural club when I was in high school, and the first choice for joining the club in college is also the supernatural club.

Every school has some ghost stories, and Denghai University is no exception. From the school hallway to the classroom to the toilet, there is nothing that does not reveal the fantasy color.

And Denghai University is indeed a ghost school. The reason why Denghai University is famous is that in addition to its super high admission score and study abroad rate, it is more of a ghost school.

Walk along the bustling streets with all kinds of pedestrians, and get on the No. 2 bus at the bus stop. The drive is only ten minutes.

As a freshman in Denghai City, I have just entered the supernatural club of the university, and as the president of the test club, we let a few freshmen explore the No. 2 teaching building at night.

School Building 2 - I heard the old members of the Paranormal Society mention it in private, but they didn't want to say much, they just knew that it was definitely a terrifying place.

But who believes in ghosts? Horror is fun! I didn't play less of those vulgar supernatural games when I was the president of the high school supernatural club, and in the end it wasn't good.

When I got off the bus, I saw five people looking around at the bus stop. When they saw me, they immediately greeted me.

Two of the five girls threw themselves into my arms.

Her name is Li Qianqian, and she was my girlfriend in my sophomore year of high school, and it was because of me that she was particularly interested in ghosts.

I like Qianqian very much, and I thought that if we still love each other after college, then I will propose to her.

"Xiaobai." Qianqian raised her head and looked at me, her face was ugly, and it took a long time before she said, "That teaching building, I think it's better for us not to go." ”

"Huh?" I stared at him puzzled, knowing that she was usually the most attentive to these things, more enthusiastic than me.

"Little white ......" she opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a senior who came up.

This senior was sent by the club to supervise our mission.

The senior pushed the bridge of his nose and eyes, took out the register in his hand and looked at the photo before nodding, and said formulaically: "Come here, then go to the No. 2 teaching building, go early and return early."

I nodded and pulled Qianqian and everyone to follow the senior, and Qianqian looked very reluctant. I don't know if it's affected by Qianqian, and I also have a faint uneasiness in my heart.

Passing through the school gate, it was getting dark, it was the weekend, there was no one in the school, there was silence around, even the doorman was sitting stiffly in the security room, and he only moved his eyes when he saw us, which made people feel not like living people.

I suddenly felt dry in my mouth and a chill in my back, so I subconsciously reached out and touched the jade pendant that I had worn on my neck for thirteen years, and I barely calmed down a little in my heart.

This jade pendant is called Qingluan, which was left to me by my grandfather after my parents died.

Grandpa said that I was frightened by seeing the tragic death of my parents, and since then my soul has been unstable, and Qingluan Jade can ward off evil spirits. As long as I take Qingluan Jade, I can spend my life safely.

The time we chose for our expedition was a deserted weekend, and it was late at night, and even if there were overnight students, they were already resting. So at this moment, there is a strange fear when walking on the familiar path.

Qianqian's breathing slowed down, and he almost cried at me: "Xiaobai, let's go back, I don't want to go."

Qianqian...... "Looking at my girlfriend's begging appearance, I don't know how to say comfort."

I could already feel the terrible chill, but I didn't want to leave.

No one knows, and in my selfish heart, I want to see ghosts.

Grandpa once said that my right eye is yin and yang, but it was sealed by a master. Whether Grandpa is a real god stick or not, it is undeniable that I have long acknowledged the existence of ghosts.

"Yu Xiaobai! Let's go back! Qianqian suddenly yelled and glared at me in dismay, "Come back with me!" ”

"Qianqian, what's wrong with your ......?" It's not like you at all.

I swallowed the second half of the sentence, rubbed my forehead irritably, and looked at my lover's frightened appearance in addition to worry, but also made me feel embarrassed, "You go back first, see you tomorrow." ”

"Yu Xiaobai!" But my words didn't make Qianqian relax, she broke away from her arms and grabbed my wrist with her backhand, "Let's go back together." ”

Her beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and my heart warmed, and I pulled away the hand she was holding: "Go back, I'll take a look, it'll be fine."

"But ......"

didn't give her a chance to speak, and pulled a person who was also a new member to leave quickly.

Li Qianqian looked at the dark night, and finally just watched her boyfriend leave, sighed and returned the same way.