Sun Deming's death, if I say that I don't feel guilty at all, it's fake, I always feel that Sun Deming's death should have something to do with me.

Zhang Tian was also made angry by what I said, and lowered his head and muttered: "Master, I didn't expect that guy to die like this." ”

"By the way, master, don't you think that Huo Si is very problematic?" Zhang Tian suddenly said to me: "Think about it, when Sun Deming was drinking with me before, he was still alive and well, but as soon as he arrived at her dormitory, he died, don't you feel strange?" ”

"You're still talking about it?" I gave him a blank look.

By the way, it seems that Zhang Tian didn't know that I had yin and yang eyes, so I said helplessly: "Don't worry, Huo Si must have no problem." ”

"There's really a problem." Zhang Tian gritted his teeth and said, "You believe me." ”

I saw Zhang Tian's insistent look, and I could only say: "Okay, let's talk about it when Sun Deming's cause of death comes out, you go to bed early, and I have to go back to rest." ”

yawned, but also felt a little sleepy, turned around and walked out of Zhang Tian's dormitory building, and called Captain Jiang and his side, asking him to let Huang Lei go as soon as possible, Principal Zhang and they came back, Captain Jiang naturally agreed.

After doing this, I went back to my dorm room and lay down to sleep.

But this dream is not particularly stable, I don't know how to say, after falling asleep, I always feel that something is in my heart, I woke up several times in the middle, so I slept repeatedly until seven o'clock in the morning, I didn't want to continue to sleep, opened the door, looked at the sun that had just risen outside, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.

How could I be so uncomfortable yesterday and always feel like something was going to happen?

Normally I wouldn't be like this, is there really something wrong with Hoth?

But it's impossible, it's really a monster, it's impossible to avoid my yin and yang eyes, I should think too much.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the door of the room next to me opened, and Huang Lei walked out with a sleepy face, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Lei, what time did you come back yesterday? Why don't you sleep yet? I asked.

"I'm back at four in the morning." Huang Lei walked up to me and said a little embarrassed: "I can't sleep." ”

"What's wrong?" In fact, I have probably guessed in my heart that it should be because of Sun Deming's death.

If you are an ordinary person, it is strange that you can sleep peacefully when such a thing happens.

"When I fell asleep, I dreamed of Sun Deming, and he talked to me." Huang Lei said embarrassedly.

"Dreaming of Sun Deming?" I was a little curious: "It can't be a dream for you, right?" ”

When Huang Lei heard this, his face turned pale, as if he was a little scared.

I patted Huang Lei on the back: "I'm scared of you, you said that this Huang Lei is dead, what are you doing to give you a dream, with this idle time, it's better to give your parents a dream and look at them, right?" ”

"Yes, yes." Huang Lei nodded.

Having said that, but I still have some other thoughts in my heart, after the death of ordinary people, they will indeed give their relatives dreams, and see their relatives in dreams, this kind of thing should be encountered by many people, after the death of an old man in the family, there will always be people dreaming of this old man in those days, and the people who dream will only think that they are thinking about it day and night, and the old man is too sad after death, so he will see it in his dreams.

Dream for people who are not related to yourself, or who have some small contradictions during the day, it is definitely not because of what so-called want to see the last side, the only possibility is.

He died unjustly! I want to find someone to help get revenge.

If Huang Lei is just daytime, Sun Deming's death has too much impact on him, and he dreams of Sun Deming, then it's okay to say, if Sun Deming gave him a dream.

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"You haven't slept well either, and you've dreamed of him?" Huang Lei looked at me and asked.

"Nope." I shook my head, what about kidding? If it is really Sun Deming's dream, how dare he dream of me.

There are so many 'guys' under my bed, ordinary lonely ghosts, who don't even dare to come close.

But Huang Lei's words still reminded me.

"Brother Lei, do you have Sun Deming's birthday?" I asked.

"What do you want that thing for?" Huang Lei asked.

"Isn't this Sun Deming's death always something to do with us, I just want to find a temple and take his birthday to help overspend it." I say.

When Huang Lei heard this, he nodded and said, "I only know that that guy was born on July 5, 1987, and the others are not clear." ”

"Well, I'll go back to the house and sleep first." After I finished speaking, I went back to the house, closed the door, and then took out a piece of paper and began to count Sun Deming's birthday.

"Ding Mao year, Jiawu month, the tenth day of the first month, the eight characters are: Ding Mao, Bingwu, Yi Mao, Bingzi." I took Sun Deming's birthday and locked the door.

Then the balcony was blocked with a quilt so that there was no sunlight in the room.

Then I took out a yellow cloth from the cabinet and put it on the ground, and then took out a small ding and put it in the middle.

Picked up a stick of incense and lit it and inserted it in the small ding.

Then I put the note with Sun Deming's birthday flat in front of Xiao Ding, held a bell and pressed it on it, and pinched the trick and read: "Wandering wandering souls, where to stay, the three souls descend early, the seven spirits are coming, the riverside wilderness, temples and villages, Gongyan prison, graves and mountains, the gate of heaven is open, the door of the earth is open, the boy of thousands of miles is sent to him, and the soulless Sun Deming is invited to be as urgent as the law!" ”

After I finished reading, the temperature around me dropped, and then, a seemingly ethereal and transparent Sun Deming appeared in front of the 'Dao Altar'.

Sun Deming's eyes looked confused.

This is normal, within seven days of people's death, in fact, the soul is confused, only after going down to the underworld, only after the first seven, the head will wake up, after the first seven is the day of reincarnation.

I picked up the bowl of water I had prepared, boiled a talisman and threw it in the water, then took the bowl and splashed it with water.

The water splashed on Sun Deming's soul, and he looked left and right, and then came back to his senses.

"You are? Zhang Xiu? Sun Deming was surprised when he saw that it was me.

"Sun Deming, you died unjustly? Or did he suddenly die of a vicious disease? I asked.

When Sun Deming heard my words, his brows furrowed and he hesitated.

I looked at the incense that was burning fast and said, "Tell me, when this incense is burned, you have to leave." ”

"Do you know how to do Taoism, don't let me die, let me come back to life." Sun Deming had a pleading look on his face.

It was easy to get his soul back into his body, but he was still dead.

"If you're dead, don't be nostalgic for your life." I said, "How about you tell me the cause of your death, and if someone harms you, I will avenge you, and forget it, but I have a wish?" ”