"Explain," she said grimly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That day, I just wanted you to know that your boyfriend was not attentive at all, but I didn't think you misunderstood, and by the time I arrived at the dormitory to explain to you, it was too late," said Xinya, and she cried again.

After hearing the explanation, the face of the woman in white changed, she became younger, and seemed to return to the past.

"But Jiajia" Xinya walked down from the bed, walked to the window, opened the window, took a deep breath in the air outside, looked at the bustling scene of the night, and touched the window with her fingers, "Please let me accompany you in this way"

only heard a pop, and Xinya, who was still by the window, was gone.

"Xinya......" the woman in white muttered in a trance.

A bloody hand suddenly climbed to the windowsill, slowly revealing her bloodstained head, and she stood in front of everyone covered in blood.

"In this way, we can be with you, we are still best friends as before" Xinya stretched out a trembling hand.

Before leaving, both of them turned around and said "thank you"

They left, went where they were supposed to be, and the supernatural events in this dormitory were revealed.

"What the hell is a ghost?" As soon as he returned to the bookstore, Zhang Heng couldn't help but ask.

Gu Chenchen and Song Ying must know a little bit about it.

Han Qianxue also returned to the bookstore with them, and several people gathered around a table.

Song Ying didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, so he simply told Zhang Heng that "people with ghost bodies will inevitably have ghost qi on their bodies, and there are only four people with ghost bodies in the world, an unlucky number, but having a ghost body will also give you the ability that ordinary people don't have, such as you can see ghosts, and you can sense ghosts, and at the same time, people with ghost bodies are also extremely dangerous, because ghosts who get ghost qi will be more advanced than ordinary ghosts."

"People with ghost qi are already half-yin people, so they can often come across things that shouldn't be touched."

"Then why can anyone still see ghosts?" Han Qianxue asked.

Gu Chenchen replied, "Because they are the ones designated by the ghosts."

Song Ying nodded and continued, "There are four types of ghost bodies, visual ghost bodies, inductive ghost bodies, sound sense ghost bodies, and non-inductive ghost bodies."

"Visualized ghosts can see ghosts, and at the same time, until you see them, you won't know that there are ghosts there, but you can sense where there are ghosts, and you can avoid them, and you can only see ghosts when you visualize ghosts, and you can only hear the sounds and movements of ghosts, and you can't sense everything about ghosts without ghosts, but you are tricked by ghosts, and even die, and you don't know how you died."

"But all this needs to be dominated by the visualization of the ghost body, when the ghost qi is absorbed by the ghost, the ghost body does not exist, the ghost energy does not exist, the ability he has will disappear, and his ghost energy can enhance the ghost"

Zhang Heng said, "Then it's better not to have a ghost body, just liberate the ghost qi to it as soon as possible."

"A ghost without a ghost will die" Gu Chenchen rolled his eyes, if it was really that simple, who wanted a ghost body.

And for the sake of ghosts, all ghosts fight to the death, the reason why there are still people whose ghost qi has not been taken away is because if the person who has the ghost body is unwilling to give him the ghost qi and forcibly deprive it, the ghost qi will eat itself and explode to die, but at the same time, the person who has the ghost body will also die when he loses the ghost qi, so giving the ghost qi is equivalent to giving his own life.

"Then are you two ghosts too?" Han Qianxue asked tentatively.

"No," Song Ying replied briefly.

Gu Chenchen also shook his head with Song Ying, and Han Qianxue didn't continue to ask.

In this way, there is also an explanation for the ghost I encountered, the long-haired female ghost in the alley, and the ghost doctor in front of the bed.

A few days later, Zhang Heng has not encountered anything dirty, except for dreams, life seems to have returned to the right track.

The mobile phone made a pleasant ringtone, waking Zhang Heng up from his dream.

"Hey" Zhang Heng lazily answered the person on the other end of the phone.

"What!" Suddenly, he sat up.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng began to pack his luggage.

It was Zhang Heng's mother who just called, and the mother on the other end of the phone said with a crying voice, "Your grandmother passed away" and asked him to come back quickly and prepare for the funeral.

After packing up his things, Zhang Heng dragged his suitcase to the bookstore, Gu Chenchen was here during the day and night, Han Qianxue estimated that he would not have classes now, and Song Ying also brought the notebook to the bookstore.

"Gu Chenchen, I'm going home for a few days, I'll leave it to you here" After speaking, he ran away without looking back, and didn't care whether Gu Chenchen agreed or not, anyway, he came to say this.

"What! Now there are no cars! Zhang Heng hurriedly ran to buy a ticket, but there was no car! That's a coincidence, isn't it? The orange can bear the watermelon, and it will blow up your face in minutes! But, Zhang Heng endured it......

"What time do you get a car?"

"There's an eight-o'clock train at night," the conductor said politely.

"Okay, I'm going to be eight o'clock."

After buying the ticket, Zhang Heng sat directly in the waiting room.

"Eight o'clock car", a person who lowered his voice bought the same ticket as Zhang Heng.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Zhang Heng dragged his luggage and got on the train at eight o'clock.

There were very few people on this train, Zhang Heng sat in the back seat, and the person who bought the same ticket as him sat behind him

A few hours passed, and most of the people on the train were gone, only Zhang Heng and the strange-looking people were still there.

Zhang Heng was also drowsy and fell asleep leaning on the seat.

Zhang Heng's hometown is far away from here, and it took at least three days and two nights to arrive, and the people in the back seat also fell asleep together.

The sound of the train moving forward, and the city moving away, is now in the middle of nowhere, with endless rice paddies and wilderness outside.

There was silence in the train, and a girl dressed in rural clothes got on the train and sat next to Zhang Heng.

This girl exudes cold air, her face is obviously pale, with a weird smile, no matter how you look at it, she is not a person, some ghosts will choose to destroy the ghost body in order to prevent other ghosts from getting ghost energy, and Zhang Heng is a visual ghost body.

The village girl sat with her hands on her thighs with a weird smile, looking at Zhang Heng quietly.

Finally, she stretched out her hands and slowly moved towards Zhang Heng's neck, only a few centimeters away, a voice suddenly sounded, "Do you still want to live?" ”

The girl didn't turn her head, but her hand had already stopped, "I'm a dead man, aren't you afraid?" ”

The person who spoke was already standing behind her, holding a red bow and arrow in one hand, and pointed it at the heart of the country girl's back, "I can let you die again in the name of a ghost"

The girl shuddered, her eyes opened, she put down her outstretched hand, and still with a strange smile, "Let me go"

The person who spoke put away his bow and arrows and sat back in his original position, that is, the person who bought the same ticket as Zhang Heng.

The country girl smiled, as if she had just one expression, her eyes were not bright, her expression was stiff, and her movements were stiff and she got off the train.

After the man sat back in his position, he was ...... Unexpectedly...... Pick up your phone and swipe Weibo.

Although the mobile phone is silent, there is a lot of news at all, and no matter how you say it, it is also a well-known supernatural collector on the Internet.

Specially posted about the real supernatural events, which attracted a lot of people's attention and fans, and at the same time, many people came to post every day to tell about the supernatural events they encountered.

No one knows who the blogger is, and even if someone deliberately searches for the blogger, nothing will be found, so no one knows his, Lushan, his true face.