For us 'yin' and yang agents, the type of people we are very reluctant to meet are particularly arrogant intellectuals. Of course, it is not that people who read are bad, but we meet many people who read books and have a particularly high degree of education, and like to use scientific methods to explain unknown things. Obviously I met a ghost, but I have to say that I didn't encounter it, it's just a psychological effect.

Just like the teacher in front of me, a senior middle school teacher, who has just turned 30, is already a backbone English teacher in the school, and he is also a graduate of a famous school, so he can be said to be a typical post-70s intellectual. Very confident, very pursuing the future, thinking that fate is in their own hands, and people will conquer the sky.

When she heard what I said, she didn't care, and told me that there are no ghosts in this world at all, and asked me not to think about being a god stick forever.

In general, if someone says so, I will not refute it, because such a rebuttal is meaningless, and saying too much will only increase the dispute. So, I just smiled at Teacher Shan and sat down to continue the lesson.

By 5 p.m., the day's classes were over. I was about to go out to buy some food, carrying a basket of vegetables, and chatting with our Chinese teacher as I walked out.

This Chinese teacher invited by Zhao Feng is also a post-70s generation in his 30s, but he is very modest, not tall, a little bald, but he speaks very well, his surname is Yang, and his single name is Pengzi. He likes the I Ching and has some study of metaphysics, so every time he comes to my house, when we are doing exercises or reciting books, he likes to look through my family's collection, some of which are not available on the market.

"Komori, your master is really a very powerful person. I went to Maoshan on a trip last year and wanted to see the real Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, but unfortunately, many places are forbidden and are not allowed to enter. However, when I was at the foot of the mountain, I saw several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, and one of them walked too quickly and dropped a yellow 'colored' rune paper. It's exactly the same as your soul talisman, it's really an eye-opener for me! ”

Mr. Yang is usually very funny in class and likes to talk to us. In particular, he saw once that I released the soul charm in my hand, looking at the golden light floating in the air, his face was full of excitement in his 30s, and he forgot to go to class all afternoon.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, if you like it, I can send you some spirit talismans from the town house when I go back."

I carried the vegetable basket, walked beside Mr. Yang, and casually agreed.

"Okay! Thank you so much, by the way, today you said that Teacher Shan got into trouble, is it true? What the hell is that bus, why is it a big trouble? Didn't Teacher Shan come down from the top well? ”

Teacher Yang asked suspiciously.

I shook my head, sighed and said, "Teacher Shan doesn't believe me, there's no way. Ghost buses are cars that deliver the dead, and they have been changing with the times. In ancient times, there were mostly horse-drawn carriages or sedan chairs, so we saw many ancient books that there were often pedestrians walking around in the bamboo forest, and they saw a speeding carriage running by, but the carriage did not touch the ground but floated in the air. I also saw several sedan chairs flying around in the sky, and there would be a guide ghost in front of the sedan chair. Nowadays, times have changed, and the means of transportation of the soul of the "yin" in the "underworld" has become a bus. Generally speaking, people can't see ghosts, and even if it's not a 'yin' soul, a ghost manifests, and people can't see a ghost. However, there are unexpected circumstances. ”

As soon as I said this, Mr. Yang's interest was aroused by me, and he looked at me nervously.

"The unexpected situation is that if someone is particularly tired, and when they go out of the 'door', they just catch up with the situation where the 'yin' qi is heavier, and the 'yin' qi surrounds the person, which will make the ghost guide of the ghost bus mistakenly think that this person is a 'yin' spirit, and stop the ghost bus and let the person get on the bus. If this person gets into the car, he will never be able to go down until he enters the 'Yin' Cao Difu. However, once the driver of the ghost bus finds out that there is a living person in the car, it will stop, and at this time, the living person can get off the bus, but there will be something left on the ghost bus. ”

As soon as I said this, Mr. Yang became even more nervous, and his eyes looked at me unblinking, as if he was listening to a ghost story.

"You also know that people have three souls and seven souls, one of which is indispensable, and if one of the three souls is missing, one will die, and if one of the seven souls is missing, people will either be crazy or stupid...... not to mention that their 'sex' personality will change greatly, and their 'spirit' spirit will also deteriorate, and even seriously they will not be able to sleep for a long time. And the living person who got on the ghost bus, according to past experience, this person, at least one of them will be forced to stay. And if a person lacks a soul, if he is not healthy, he is likely to die! This is also the reason why none of the people who have been on the ghost bus in the past have survived. ”

My explanation surprised Mr. Yang, and his face was difficult to look at.

"Then, why don't you help Teacher Shan?"

Teacher Yang's words made me stunned.

I don't know if it's imperceptibly, after experiencing so much right and wrong, and seeing the life and death of many people, I have become an unexpected habit of death.

"It's everyone's fate, she didn't entrust me to protect her, so I naturally won't pay attention to it. Moreover, it is a very painful thing to get people's souls back from the ghost bus. So, I'm not going to 'meddle'. ”

My answer made Yang Peng in front of him stunned, and then he stared at me tightly for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

I asked, confused.

"Komori, I don't know why you are so indifferent to life and death. Maybe you've seen too many deaths, or maybe you've seen more ghosts than people. But you can't keep that state of mind. Although ideological education in our country has not become a part of the entrance examination, many students have high talent and intelligence, but in the end they have become people who do not even have any social morality. However, I hope you don't become such a person. If you have the ability to help others, you must reach out, because everyone's life is precious. Okay, I'm leaving, remember to do my homework in the evening. ”

Yang Peng smiled at me and stepped on the departing bus car.

And I stood there with the basket of vegetables, but I loved to reminisce about his words. If you can pull someone by the hand, you must stretch out your hand, and everyone's life is incomparably precious.

I savored his words, and even forgot about buying groceries, but Zhao Yuntian called my mobile phone and asked me why I hadn't come back from buying groceries.

The next day in the afternoon, it was English class, but it turned out that the class was originally held at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and Teacher Shan arrived at 3 o'clock again. Only this time she was late not because she was on the ghost bus again, but because she had been sleeping.

Even when she walked into our house, she yawned and her face was sleepy.

"Teacher Shan, are you alright? It feels like you're tired. ”

Zhao Yuntian greeted him very kindly, but Teacher Shan's face sank, and he looked angry.

"Turn the English book to 30 pages, don't speak in class, and copy the words 100 times."

Zhao Yuntian was reprimanded by Teacher Shan, and it was inexplicable. Generally speaking, this kind of tutor who is invited by a wealthy businessman to the 'door' is very polite to the son and 'daughter' of a wealthy businessman, and even rarely assigns homework, let alone anything like punishment. Moreover, Zhao Yuntian has always been a well-behaved 'girl' child, and her grades are good, and today she is even more kind-hearted.

However, she was still reprimanded by Teacher Shan, I saw this scene in my eyes, and sighed slightly in my heart: I still started, it seems that I lost my soul.

At 1:45 a.m., it is customary to take a 10-minute break. I got up from my chair, walked to the master's room, and took out a small bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror is called the Soul Mirror, and its purpose is generally to find some powerful ghosts that are very good at hiding. However, there is also another use, that is, when the bronze mirror reflects on oneself, you can see that there will be some ghosting around oneself in the bronze mirror. There are a total of 7 layers of these ghosts, and the self in the bronze mirror will also become three colors.

A normal person will see the three 'colors' of himself in a photo, plus the sevenfold shadow, which represents the person's three souls and seven souls.

However, if I guessed correctly, when the bronze mirror shines on Teacher Shan, there will definitely be one less layer of ghosting.

I walked out of the master's room, only to see Teacher Shan falling asleep on the sofa. 'Sex' personality has changed dramatically, and I am exhausted, and this behavior is exactly the same as that of someone who I know has lost his soul.

I walked up to Teacher Shan lightly and put a bronze mirror to take a picture of her. Then I looked over, and the image of Teacher Shan asleep in the bronze mirror was three 'colors', but sure enough, there were only 6 layers of ghosting, one layer missing!

I put away the bronze mirror, and at this time, when class time came, after I woke up Teacher Shan, she 'rubbed' her sleepy eyes and opened the book with a yawn.

"Teacher Shan, there is something I want to talk to you about. Believe it or not, there is a soul left on the ghost bus, and if you don't get it back soon, you will completely lose this soul and you will never wake up. ”

When I said this, Mr. Shan on the other side was shocked