Chapter 6: A Call for Help from the Dead

It was another morning, Yang Jun's mood was extremely heavy, just yesterday, he watched a life in front of him slowly drain away, it was the dead man's tree answering other people's challenges to him.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, the kind of life that could be saved as long as he stretched out his hand, but it was like holding air at the moment, and he couldn't touch it. When the police were seen carrying the body covered with a white cloth into the ambulance, they didn't even know the name of the boy who died in front of him.

"Di Di Di" The mobile phone next to the pillow rang, today is Saturday, Lu Qingshuang seems to have gone on a date with Duan Hou Boy, and he is also a little tired because of his spirit and he doesn't want to face the broken tree, he wants to sleep well in the dormitory for a day, who is looking for himself at this time.

Reaching for the phone pressed under the edge of the pillow, the screen shows a text message from an unknown source. Yang Jun sat up strangely and opened the content of the message: the school library.

There was only a simple sentence, but Yang Jun frowned tightly, he tried to call back the number of this message, but it turned out that the mobile phone receiver came from a mechanical call recording: "Hello, the number you dialed is an empty call" hung up the phone, casually changed clothes, put on shoes and ran towards the school library.

When I came to the library, it was already bustling with a lot of people, because it was a weekend, many studious people in order to pass the time, the library is such a suitable place, and it can enrich knowledge at the same time. Yang Jun gasped and looked around, everyone lowered their heads, and they couldn't tell who was looking for him at all, only the library administrator was looking at the door with a puzzled face, and few people hurriedly ran into the library but just stood at the door gasping for air, could it be that they came in to explore the air conditioner? ?

"Di Di Di" The administrator who was about to ask immediately frowned when he heard this, and the students who were reading books around were also interrupted and looked at Yang Jun one after another. However, he himself didn't notice the hostility around him at all, and opened the mobile phone text message that came to him with his own eyes: Zhengshi Frame, the first row of "Han Jin Spring and Autumn".

Another sentence, Yang Jun hurriedly looked up to see who sent him a text message, and as soon as he lifted it, he was immediately startled by a face. A pair of glasses with hundreds of degrees of myopia were reflecting the light, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and he stared at Yang Jun viciously, isn't it the administrator of the library, I wonder when he stood in front of him, only to see him point to the wall on the side with one hand, and a circular icon on it drew a mobile phone, and made a big red cross.

Now Yang Jun understood that it was his text message voice just now that violated the rules of the library, and hurriedly gestured to accompany him. "I'm sorry classmate, I want to find the book "Han Jin Spring and Autumn"."

The administrator glanced at Yang Jun strangely, and thought that he was here to explore the air conditioner, but he didn't expect this kid to really come to read a book, or to read the official history, and a real person can't be disfigured. Thinking like this, the administrator pointed to a spot in the corner that no one cared about, "There is a second bookshelf, you can look for it in the first row, remember to mute." With that, the administrator went back to the library information desk.

Yang Jun's footsteps were a little heavy and he came to the official history bookshelf in the corner, and some students were also standing next to some other bookshelves reading books seriously, but no one paid attention to him. After looking for a while in the first row, I quickly found the book "Han Jin Chunqiu", and when I gently pulled it and was about to take it out, there seemed to be something in the gap between it and another book.

Didn't you want me to look at the book, but this one sandwiched next to the book, but Yang Jun still added the book and took it down with that thing.

It was a yellow envelope with no logo on it, and it could only be pinched until there were a few hard things inside. Avoiding the sight that might be touched around him, Yang Jun came to the corner between the two bookshelves, opened the envelope, and there were two irregularly shaped black crystal stones, and there was nothing else.

What kind of clue is this, give me a few broken stones, what should I do? Thinking like this, Yang Jun wanted to go back to the dormitory, but when his eyes touched the book in his hand, he seemed to think of something, and turned the book at will, and sure enough, there was something inside.

When I took it out, it was a piece of paper with a few words written on it:

Trees raise ghosts, ghosts eat ghosts, save me! (Yisheng)

"This" Yang Jun was stunned on the spot when he saw these words, especially the final payment, which actually said Yi Sheng, the vice president of the student union 40 years ago, how could it be? Could it be that the text message just now was also sent by him? How is this possible?

Countless questions instantly occupied Yang Jun's mind, and things became more and more uncontrollable, and the vice president of the student union, who had died 40 years ago, sent a message to ask for help.

didn't have the heart to stay here any longer, Yang Jun stuffed the book back and went out of the library in a hurry, and as soon as he came out, he immediately took out his mobile phone and found a familiar number in the address book to dial it.

"Dead Yang Jun, what are you doing, didn't you tell you not to disturb others." In the short words, a girl's displeased voice was heard.

"Uh, ahem, I don't want to. I'm looking for that Duan Hou. ”

"Looking for you dead head, I don't know that weekends are private time, believe it or not, I killed you?" Yang Jun wiped the sweat on his forehead and listened to the complaints on the other end of the phone, and thought to himself with a wry smile, women are really not easy to mess with

After a long time, a man's voice finally came from the other end of the phone: "Hey"

"Haha, Brother Duan, your family's cough cough is very strict." Yang Jun quipped.

However, Duan Hou didn't eat this at all, and said to Yang Jun in a cool tone: "Nonsense, I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

Yang Jun immediately became anxious when he heard it, if he hung up the phone, it would be difficult to get through again, there was a beautiful woman over there who couldn't afford to offend. "Don't hang up, I received a distress letter, and the sender is the vice president of the student union who died 40 years ago, Yi Sheng."

There was silence on the other end of the line, and after a while, a voice came from the voice, "Did he leave something strange for you?" ”

"How do you know? I was given two black crystal stones, but I always felt that these two things were a bit like the three suicidal school leaders in our school 50 years ago held their mobile phones, but the report at the time did not record what these things were and what they did, so I never bothered about it. ”

"Do you know what this stone is?" Yang Jun asked on the phone while playing with the two black crystal stones in his hand.

"I don't know the specifics, but maybe this is the senior from 40 years ago who wants to help us."

"So, when are we going to act?"

"You can't be in a hurry, the ghost eats the ghost, it's not that simple. I was looking up some information in the family and asking the elders of the family for some things by the way, but unfortunately they were not from the school and could not follow me to the scene to help suppress the tree. You should be careful first, although the last time the formation suppressed a little resentment, however, there is a high probability that you will be targeted by that tree, be careful. ”

"Got it." After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun became aimless again, although there were some clues at hand, but they were all scattered and could not be formed together. If you pick up that tree alone, you don't have enough ability, you didn't even get close to Duan Hou last time, and you were thinking about going back to your dormitory, when you suddenly remembered that the boy who died last time seemed to live on the fourth floor of your dormitory building

When he returned to the dormitory building, Yang Jun went directly up the stairs on the fourth floor, and there were more than 30 dormitories on the first floor.

"Alas, it's really sad, and it's a torturous job." There was no way, Yang Jun had to knock on the door from door to door and ask, and sometimes he met some students who were not very good-tempered, and it almost turned into physical activities.

"This man is unlucky, and he can plug his teeth when he drinks water." Yang Jun, who was scratching his hair, came to the door of dormitory 422, and a fragrance wafted out of the crack in the door and was inhaled along his snort. This is the smell of incense, and it seems that this is it. Yang Jun stretched out his right hand and slammed the wooden door a few times

"Xiao Yu, since you are dead, go with peace of mind, don't come to disturb the brothers, it's a big deal that we will burn you more paper money, you said that we are not familiar with you, don't scare us anymore, okay?"

In the dimly lit dormitory, three boys were kneeling in front of a bed, and the expressions of several of them were very reverent. On the bed with only a bamboo mat laid out, there was a plate of bananas and a plate of biscuits, and in front of a large red apple was inserted with three burning incense sticks, and several people were muttering with their eyes closed and in a voice that only they could hear.

'Knock knock' sounded on the door, three people were directly startled, two sat directly on the ground, and one of them ran back to his bed, and the whole person was covered in the quilt and trembled.

"I'll you, who knocks on the door at this time, trying to scare people to death. Zhang Qing, go open the door and see that bastard. The boy who had been kneeling at the front said to a boy next to him who was also frightened.

"Sister, who is it?" Zhang Qing opened the door angrily, and there was a handsome boy standing in front of him, yes, handsome. Although they are both boys, I still have to admit that this man is very handsome, but he is a little underwhelmed.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Qing's tone was a little displeased, after all, it was this boy who scared him a lot just now.

"Is this Xiao Yu's dormitory, I have some things and want to come here to see." Yang Jun didn't expect his handsome face to be so unpopular, and he had such an unkind tone when he opened the door.

As soon as he heard Xiao Yu, Zhang Qing's face immediately turned blue, and the boy who opened the door just now was already standing at the door, and he frowned when he heard Yang Jun's words.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a senior in the first year of your senior year, my name is Yang Jun, because Xiao Yu's matter is a little strange, I'm doing an investigation, I need your help." Yang Jun smiled kindly and looked at the two freshmen in front of him. Zhang Qing didn't speak, but glanced at the boy next to him. "Come in!"

The two let Yang Jun into the house, the dormitory was very dim, there were two plates of tribute on an empty bed, and a few incense sticks inserted on the red apples were waving fragrance, and sure enough, these people were worshipping the dead Xiao Yu. "Why don't you turn on the lights? The dorm is so dark. Yang Jun said strangely to one of the boys.

"When Xiao Yu came last night, the light flashed."

Yang Jun, who just wanted to sit down, immediately stood up again when he heard this, Xiao Yu came, could it be that the formation under Duan Hou couldn't be suppressed?

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