At night, it was surprisingly quiet, and the faint moonlight spilled into the dormitory, which was particularly eerie.

"Go away, don't come here." I screamed and sat up from the covers.

It turned out to be a dream, I was secretly glad, I turned my head to see that the pillow had been soaked with sweat, and on other bunks, the roommates were snoring loudly, and I was not woken up.

I think back to the nightmare I had just now, but no matter how much I remember, I can't remember what happened in that dream.

Something seems to have happened last Wednesday night. Since then, I've been waking up in the middle of the night with nightmares almost every night.

It's really bizarre, except for Wednesday, the memories of other days are very clear, and even I remember eating a few ribs at noon, but on Wednesday, the memory is very vague. This vague feeling, like a dream, hazy, seemed to have a pair of hands controlling me.

I vaguely remember: that afternoon, I seemed to be looking for something, searching several places on campus, and finally stopped in front of the old laboratory building, the building was very dark, it seemed a little gloomy, I was like a corpse, slowly entering the dark corner, what happened next, I can't remember at all, as if some kind of force forcibly erased my memory.

"Ahh

After lying down, I tossed and turned, I couldn't sleep, my heart was hairy, it seemed that in some dark corner, something was watching me! I subconsciously looked at the doormirror and there was nothing.

When I closed my eyes, I felt a chill on my face, as if a female ghost with a cloak was exhaling at me, and I opened my eyes tremblingly, and there was nothing.

No, if it goes on like this, I'll go crazy.

I'll have to see a psychiatrist, no, then my roommates will think I'm mentally ill. Looking for a fortune teller? It's the 21st century now, where to look. After a brief thought, I slapped my brain, and there it was.

A few days ago, I confided my bizarre story to my close friend Luo Yunfeng, and he said that maybe Mr. Wang could solve this problem. Mr. Wang is a temporary external teacher this semester, and he only teaches a semester class, teaching the basic introduction of Yin and Yang Feng Shui. Everyone said that this teacher knew something real.

After making up my mind, I fell back to sleep.

The next day, I woke up earlier than usual, stretched, and inadvertently saw a pair of straight eyes staring at me through the mirror on the door of my dorm room. I gasped and looked at it, isn't this Xiaobai, he is from Shaanxi, lives in the dormitory next door, he looks white, everyone calls him Xiaobai. I saw that my roommates were not awake, so I couldn't make a sound, so I tiptoed out of bed and walked out the door.

"Early in the morning, you want to scare me to death, what's wrong?"

He was still looking straight at me, and the closeness of meeting his blank eyes made me feel a chill in the back, even in the daytime.

Suddenly, he spoke: "One less, one less" and muttered as he turned to leave. It didn't matter, it scared me out of a cold sweat, and it didn't feel like it came out of his mouth at all!

Xiaobai usually speaks a little stammering, and the sentence just now, he said it very fluently, this is not the point, the point is the sound that came out of his mouth just now, it is not his timbre at all, it is a very deep voice, very magnetic, no, not so much magnetic, it is like a sound that pops out of the mouth of a dead man.

The strange things in the past few days have continued, making my nerves extremely sensitive, this scene made me unable to react for a long time, and watched him walk away in a daze, until he was about to go down the stairs, I came back to my senses, chased after him in a few big strides, pulled the clothes on his shoulders, and asked eagerly: "What is missing?" ”

Xiaobai, who was pulled over by me, was at a loss at this time, "What, what's missing?" You, are you alright?" this time it was his usual voice, a little stammering. This confuses me, "You just told me that there is one missing, one is missing or something" I was puzzled and continued to ask.

"Xiaoban, you, you're teasing me again, I just got up, on time, on time, ready to go to breakfast. As soon as I walked to the top of the stairs, I was pulled by you. He looked helpless, not joking at all.

I was completely dizzy, what had just happened was real, but no matter how I asked, he insisted that he had not spoken to me, and I had to give up.

It was daylight, the sun was high, but I felt very cold, and I vaguely felt that a large whirlpool was coming at me, and in this whirlpool, I was very small, and I had no power to resist.

In the morning, I chose advanced math and calligraphy. I have loved calligraphy since I was a child, and in the world of pen and ink, I can feel Wang Xizhi's delicacy and delicacy, and Zhang Xu's chic and downright. While learning the calligraphy of the ancients, I learned a lot of ancient characters.

After the calligraphy class, my classmates left one after another, and I still wrote Xin Qiji's poems selflessly, "Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound" is only at this time, which can relax my tense nerves a little.

The calligraphy class was held in Classroom No. 6 of the old school building, and Mr. Wang's Yin and Yang Feng Shui class was in Classroom No. 9 upstairs. I practiced for a while, and I could go upstairs for a while, I thought to myself, I don't have much appetite anyway, and I will nibble on bread as lunch.

Time passed minute by minute, I wrote one after another, and when I was satisfied, I smiled and nodded, and when I was not satisfied, I crumpled the rice paper.

Once you are in the gods, you forget the time, you forget everything, and when I look at my watch again, it is already half past one in the afternoon.

It's over, it's been about ten minutes of class, I thought to myself, hurry up and pack my things and run upstairs.

"Classroom No. 8 and No. 9, this is it" I said to myself, the door of this classroom is different from the others, the doors of the other classrooms are made of iron, but this one, it is a wooden door, old but very clean.

I pushed open the door, and halfway through the class, there was an old man with gray hair on the podium, whose face looked old, but he was full of vigor when he could write. There were not many students in the seats, and there were less than a dozen people in the forty-person classroom, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of the old gentleman at all.

Seeing me come in, the old gentleman looked at me in surprise, and then continued to lecture, "This is called Guan Yangshuo Yin Array, and it is placed in the dry position."

Is he Mr. Wang? I silently found a seat in the back.

In the past, I have also watched some Feng Shui expert programs on TV, talking about nothing more than how to arrange the furniture at home, how to gather wealth, and the old gentleman in front of me is completely different from them, he thinks that no matter how good Feng Shui is, apply the Yin and Yang Feng Shui Formation in it, break the previous good Feng Shui, and make it a place that looks like a treasure, but is actually a fierce place.

I could hear it.

"Everything has two contradictory aspects that can be summed up as yin and yang. For example, the south of the mountain is yang, and the north of the mountain is yin; The north of the water is yang, and the south of the water is yin; The front of the leaf is yang, and the back of the leaf is yin; Men are yang, women are yin; The sun is yang, and the moon is also called yin."

When the old gentleman said this, he paused and added: "There is a gossip in the house, the dry position is opposite the door, and at the intersection of the direction of the moonlight entering the house and the position, a yang thing is placed to ensure sleep, but if you put a yin thing at the intersection with the departure position, hum, it is terrible." ”

Later, he also talked about many feng shui arrays, as well as some of his experiences, which greatly increased my knowledge and simply subverted my understanding of feng shui. About an hour later, the class ended.

I walked up to the podium and asked the old gentleman with a respectful face, "Teacher, is the method you just said to keep sleep true?" ”

"Can that still be fake?" The old gentleman gave me a blank look, and seemed to be reluctant to deal with me, completely losing his enthusiasm in class.

This man is so weird, I didn't mess with him, I muttered in my heart.

At this moment, a book on the podium caught my eye. It is an extremely quaint book, with a slight crack on the yellowed cover.

"Yin and Yang Feng Shui?" I read the words on the cover, amazed, this is the Warring States period of the word, I love calligraphy, this ancient book is naturally recognizable.

Hearing me read out the words in the book, the old gentleman's small eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at me with a surprised expression, "Are you reading the words in this book?" ”

"Yes," I replied

At this time, he opened the quaint book tremblingly, pointed to the words on it, and asked carefully, "This, what's on it?" ”

I was confused by him, pointed to the words in the book, asked me what was on it, and took me for an idiot?

However, seeing his excited face, I had to answer: "I don't recognize the words on it, it should be the words of the Warring States Period."

I saw him raise his head and take a few deep breaths, "I can't think of it, I can't imagine that I have today." Then, calming his breath, he said to me, "Young man, I would like to ask you for a favor."

I thought to myself, other teachers are not easy to say, I have to help this teacher's help," you said. ”

He took out a piece of paper and a pen, and said, "You help me write the words on this book on this paper exactly at all." ”

Although I thought it was strange, I did it, and I practiced the characters of the Warring States, and soon I wrote a full one, and I was about to write a second one, but he stopped me.

"Enough, enough, that's all for today, it's not good to see too much at once" He stroked the words on the paper with a trembling hand, the back of his hand full of wrinkles, like a withered log.

Then he told me to find a charm in the book, and when I found it, I was asked to remember how it was written, and strangely enough, when I wrote it down, I felt a warmth lingering in me.

He said, "When you go back, buy a rune paper, get some cinnabar, write this rune on the rune paper, fold it like this," and show it to me in his hand, "This is a pure yang talisman, and a drop of male blood can be regarded as a yang thing." And he said, "I will be here every day at this time, and I hope you will come and listen and write for me." I will not treat you badly. ”

I was flattered and hurriedly said yes.

After I went back, I made a pure yang talisman according to the old man's words, and took a drop of my own blood, fortunately I am a man, otherwise this man's blood would not know where to go.

At night, I used the compass on my mobile phone to roughly calculate the location of the position, and the moonlight was right, and found that this intersection was at the bottom of the bed, and it happened that I used transparent glue to glue this pure yang charm to the bottom of the bed, so that it would not be discovered by my roommates, otherwise they would definitely laugh at me for being superstitious.

This night, I slept very soundly, and slept until dawn.

For several days in a row, I went to the old gentleman's place every day to listen to lectures, wrote to him every day, and never had nightmares again.

It's as if it was all just a nightmare, and now I'm awake.

One day, I saw Luo Yunfeng on the way to the classroom, if it weren't for his recommendation, I guess I would still be suffering now, and I have to thank him well. I waved to him, and when he came over, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, that Mr. Wang can indeed order something." ”

"yes." He's happy to see that I'm in good spirits.

"He's pretty good at it, and I haven't had nightmares since I used it," I said happily, "By the way, it's interesting to go and listen to his lecture today."

"Today?" He was stunned and said, "He won't start classes today." ”

"No, he said he's there every day."

"No, I chose this lesson, only one session a week, at the beginning, I just chose it because of his lack of class time."

I said categorically, "No way, I've been attending classes for the past few days." ”

Seeing that I didn't believe it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after a pause, handed it to me, and said, "Look, Wang Fang, at one o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday, classroom No. 9 in the new teaching building." ”

I shuddered at the words on my phone's screen.

Classroom 9 in the new school building?

I was in Room 9 in the old school building!

"Classroom Nine in the old school building? Don't make a fuss, there is no classroom No. 9 in the old school building! Luo Yunfeng said with a serious face.