When Yang Jun woke up, everything was normal in the room, Ah San was gone, and the paper figure that was supposed to be lying on the ground was also gone. So he didn't know what happened last night, and after a full night's sleep, his thoughts were pulled back, and there were a few more questions in his mind.

'The black impermanence asked me for help, but he didn't say what it was, only that I was already doing it; And who is the person who helped me summon my spirit, and the black impermanence also mentioned that the person's breath is the same as mine. Could it be me? This can't be, so who could it be? ＇

Yang Jun grabbed his hair, this clueless question made his mind confused, Lu Qingshuang's matter has not been solved, but there are more problems, just like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

"Black impermanence, he said I was doing it, then it should be fine as usual. As for the person who conjured the spirit, maybe ask Ling Xueyan about this, she would know more. After making up his mind, Yang Jun got up to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then went out.

He thought that Yang Tian had not been discharged from the hospital yet, and the wreath shop was nowhere to be seen, so he would simply delay it for a few days and then go to the rainy night. Out of the intersection, Yang Jun was worried, this weekend, there are no classes at school, where to find Ling Xueyan?

"It's stupid, it's calling." Usually, Yang Jun didn't take the initiative to look for Ling Xueyan, so he forgot her number for a while, took out Yang Tian's mobile phone that he put here, found Ling Xueyan's phone and dialed it.

More than ten seconds later, Yang Jun put down the phone helplessly, just now he had thought about what to say, but it turned out that a mechanical recording came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Ling Xueyan's mobile phone was turned off. There was no way, Yang Jun scratched his head, and was about to go to the hospital to fart and chat with Yang Tian, but saw the door to the basement, that is, the door to the student union office.

"Maybe she's in there." Yang Jun hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went down the stairs and went straight to the student union office. I thought to myself: I've been passing by here anyway, so I might as well go in and have a look.

The light in the student union office was on, and he was excited to take two steps faster, but he didn't expect Ling Xueyan to be really in the office, looking at a book with her head down.

"Knock knock~"

Ling Xueyan raised her head, and Yang Junzheng was standing at the door of the office with a smirk. "Why are you here? Is there something wrong? Seeing Yang Jun, who was a little guilty, she just glanced at it lightly, then lowered her head and continued to read, looking like she was not ready to continue talking to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun smiled bitterly, he knew in his heart that Ling Xueyan must still be angry with yesterday, he actually saw her body, he didn't dare to face Ling Xueyan when such a thing happened, he was afraid that she would settle accounts after the autumn.

"That"

"Say something quickly, don't bother me if it's okay."

Ling Xueyan's words obviously meant to drive people away, and Yang Jun was not pretentious, he walked over and pulled a stool, and sat down, looking ready to be taught. "Miss Ling, I would like to ask, what kind of Taoism is needed to conjure spirits?"

"Bang~" Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, Ling Xueyan closed the book vigorously, and looked at Yang Jun with a pair of eyes wide, he was startled by this sudden surprise. I thought that Ling Xueyan would answer his question easily, but she didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big, as if he had asked something that shouldn't be asked.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Jun asked weakly.

"Where did you know about the conjuring, who told you, or where did you see it?" Yang Jun stared at Ling Xueyan nervously, she seemed to care about the answer Yang Jun was about to say, but he didn't want to directly say that he hung up once, and then a very white-looking black impermanence told him that someone was helping him summon spirits.

In fact, he also doubted that it was Ling Xueyan who helped him summon spirits, but Yang Jun woke up that day but there was no one beside him, and then opened the door to see Ling Xueyan outside, coupled with her reaction at the moment, Yang Jun could also conclude in his heart that the person who saved him was not the big beauty in front of him.

"I heard it randomly, so I was curious to ask." Yang Jun pretended to be very innocent, and his eyes seemed to be shining with water, and there was a feeling of under-pumping.

Ling Xueyan shook her head, then turned her head to look out the window, at some point the sky had drifted over a dark cloud, and she seemed to be slowly falling into her memories.

Looking out the window, she slowly recounted the conjuring.

Spiritualism is actually a forbidden technique of their demon family, I don't know who created it, I only know that it has existed a long time ago. And the strange thing is that every demon slaying family will have it, but it is sealed and passed down from generation to generation and forbidden to be used.

Ling Xueyan, who was once young, was not so cold and lonely, she also had a playmate, a childhood friend she secretly befriended. The two were tired of playing together almost every day, Ling Xueyan was happy and full of smiles at that time, she never needed to worry about wanting to be happy, because he would bring joy to Ling Xueyan every day.

When she was a child, Ling Xueyan felt that they would always grow up so happily. However, fate makes people, and after you get what you deserve, it will take away the others around you.

One day, the two secretly ran into the forbidden room of Ling Xueyan's house to play hide and seek, and then they found the magic of conjuring spirits inside.

Ling Xueyan blinked at the boys with big round eyes and said, "If I die, would you be willing to use this to save me?" ”

The boy immediately stood up, raised his small three fingers, and said as if he was voaking, "I promise with my surname that I will definitely save Ling Xueyan." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xueyan slammed into the wall, and her small body was lying on the floor without snorting. When she woke up again, there was no boy by her side, and she thought that the boy had left her behind, so she went back very angrily. It wasn't until she grew up and accidentally saw the conjuring that she understood the conditions needed to cast the conjuring.

The one who summons the soul needs to be a spirit, and if it is not a spirit, it needs to be a spirit. This means that the spiritualist spell must be performed by the soul, and if it is not a soul, then it will be incarnated.

The story seems to be finished, but Ling Xueyan's thoughts haven't been pulled back, she is still looking out the window, the rain is dripping, I don't know if it has poured into her heart, I don't know if God has also heard this story, and is hiding her face and crying. Yang Jun's thoughts seemed to fly with him, and he wondered if there was such a person who sacrificed for himself that day, and then was left behind by him

Jiushan Village Old Street.

The lights were turned on in a café called Rainy Night, and a young couple forgot to bring an umbrella because they went shopping, and they had to run quickly when they encountered a sudden heavy rain. At this time, they happened to see the coffee house with the lights on, and the two ran in without hesitation.

"Why did it suddenly start raining, the weather forecast clearly said that it would be sunny today, damn there is no shop open on this street, fortunately there is a coffee house here. Mei Xin, are you cold? Let's go in and warm up with a cup of coffee. ”

"Well, I can smell the good coffee, the coffee here must be good." The girl named Mi Xin happily put her arm around her boyfriend and walked inside, with a happy smile on her face, because this was her first love, and she had a very considerate boyfriend.

The light in the coffee room is light and bright, and the light of the special bar counter is dim, and you can only see a slender figure standing in the bar.

"The atmosphere here is quite romantic and the decoration is beautiful, but why doesn't anyone come?" Mei Xin looked around suspiciously, the seats in the coffee house were empty, and no one came in to drink coffee.

The man stretched out his hand, gently scraped the tip of the girl's nose, and said with a smile: "No one is better, we enjoy the time of the two." ”

"Nasty!" Mi Xin let go of the hand that was holding the man, and walked towards a seat with some pretense of anger. The man smiled and shook his head and followed, his own girlfriend was just coquettish with him and didn't really get angry.

"May I ask you two for a drink?" The man was just about to speak, when a nice voice rang in his ears, it was the girl standing behind the bar. I don't know if it was too dim or something, the girl's face couldn't be seen clearly, and her hands hung a little stiffly.

"Two cups of latte with milk without sugar, thank you!" The man said simply.

Looking at the back of the girl walking back to the bar, Mei Xin held the man's palm with some fear. "Applejack, let's go, I think it's so strange here, and the girl is weird, I feel like something is going to happen."

Applejack smiled and patted the back of Meixin's hand, "With me, are you afraid that I will like someone else, don't worry, I'm loyal to you." ”

"But I"

Before Mei Xin finished speaking, the girl had already brought two cups of coffee with a tray, and after a day of shopping, Applejack was already thirsty, and it was raining, and drinking a cup of hot coffee to warm up was exactly what he wanted.

He looked at Mei Xin, picked up the coffee and took a sip directly. Applejack suddenly feels that something is not quite right with the coffee, and he blinks his mouth, realizing that there is no taste of coffee in his mouth, but a strong smell of blood. He hurriedly glanced down at the coffee in his hand, and the cup was indeed a scarlet liquid, still bubbling continuously, and the strong smell of blood stimulated him to vomit.

Applejack put down her glass and wanted to call the waiter, only to realize that the bar lady was standing behind Mei Xin at some point. One of her hands wrapped around Mei Xin's neck, and the light at the moment made her look strange.

With pink cheeks, bright red lips, and a pair of black eyes as round as quail eggs, it is clearly a paper figure.

"Ah~ Mei Xin, run!" Applejack jumped up and tried to pull Mi Shin over, but she couldn't make a sound with her mouth wide open, and shredded pieces of paper stuck to Mei Xin's face, and she was slowly becoming like the paper man behind her.

Applejack only felt her scalp tingle, and a stream of heat flowed out of her pants. He couldn't make a sound, and could only watch as Mei Xin turned into a paper figure, and then the shredded paper was stuck to his face.

"Uh~"

The rain is still falling, and the lights are still on in the coffee house on a rainy night in Jiushan Old Street, like a spider with a web weaving, waiting for the prey to be delivered.

(I wish you all a happy holiday, I, a hard-working office worker, have to continue to work on National Day, and I'm still very busy!) So today I can only apologize for updating a chapter! Make up for it when it's empty! ）

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