The moon is round and big tonight, but the cold moonlight on the school looks a little ghostly.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, in the middle of the moon, most of the students in the school had already slept, and only a few were still in the shadows for a tryst of love.

Walking on campus, I don't have that feeling of being very popular, but I have a cold feeling, the weather in early spring, warm and cold at first, especially at night, when the cold water blows, it always makes people feel like something is peeking at them in the dark.

As a person who knows magic, I have a lot more courage than in the past, and I went straight to the bottom of the dissection building, and the door was locked at this time, but this did not bother me, and I also learned five or six percent of the skills of sliding the door and picking the lock.

In the poll bureau, there are all kinds of masters, among which there is a master of unlocking, it can be said that there is no lock that he can't open, even those tightest safes can be done in his hands in minutes.

I didn't learn anything else from him, but I did learn some about unlocking, so I took out a wire and stabbed it into the keyhole, and I stabbed it open in less than a minute.

Anyway, I'm also ordered to investigate, even if I am caught, there is a way to get out, let alone here? There are no students or teachers who come here in the middle of the night, and when something like this just happens, everyone is respectful of it.

When I entered the corridor, I took out a bottle of mineral water from my backpack and poured it into the bowl prepared in advance, and then took out the little rooster in the cage in my hand, put a few drops of blood in the bowl on my body, and walked towards the corridor with the chicken cage with the bowl.

As I walked, I watched the water in the bowl to see if there was any change, which was the easiest way to test if there were any ghosts nearby.

Starting from the first floor and going up, I went in and looked at every house, which was actually a huge test for me. I've been exposed to some dirty stuff before, but it's raised by old guys who know how to do magic, and it's clear that these things won't kill me.

But today is different, if there is no dirty thing, it's fine, if there is, nine times out of ten will shoot at me, in the middle of the night, only the miner's lamp on my head is still on in the entire corridor, illuminating a little space in front of me. It was pitch black all around, and it was false to say that I wasn't afraid.

Trembling, I made it to the top floor, and along the way, I didn't find anything dirty, which is absolutely unreasonable.

At this time, I thought of the elevator, according to that classmate, Qiu Hao, didn't they see the female ghost in the elevator? Could it be that the problem is in the elevator?

Come to think of it. I suddenly hesitated, knowing that it is not my character to have a tiger in the mountain and prefer the tiger mountain, I still prefer to follow others and shout, as a small follower I can still do it. But I was a little scared when I was left to work on my own.

People who know how to do magic can also be afraid, and in one of the villages behind our village, there is such a master, it is said that people are born with yin and yang eyes. Being able to see the two worlds of yin and yang, naturally, those dirty things are invisible in his eyes.

However. Such a man is less courageous than a chicken, and once it gets dark, he will never go out again, and he never turns off the lights when he sleeps at night, and he is also afraid of those dirty things.

People who really know how to do magic are in awe of ghosts and gods, and generally speaking, as long as these dirty things don't harm people, we can't harm them casually.

There is a sentence in Lin Zhengying's film called Mr. Fantasy that I appreciate very much, people are miserable enough to be ghosts, if you don't do anything bad that hurts heaven and reason, you will be punished if you fry it with oil.

Of course, this fried ghost is actually just a legend, far less weird than in the movie, in fact, ghosts can't be fried in oil, because ghosts themselves are tangible and insubstantial, how do you use oil to fry?

If oil can really fry ghosts, then which fried fritters will not encounter dirty things, dealing with hot oil all day long, and a body of grease twist is not more evil than anything?

Standing at the elevator door, I hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted my teeth, anyway, this is the first time I have picked up the beam independently, and I can't be ashamed of anything, so I reached out and pressed the button on the elevator.

As soon as my hand touched the elevator button, the water in the bowl suddenly became spinning, and the chickens in the cage were also screaming.

I was shocked, and I said that there was indeed a deception, and if I had not been fully prepared, I would have almost fallen on the road.

Looking at the water in the bowl and carrying the chicken coop, I slowly walked down the stairway, and at this time it was pitch black behind me, and only the staircase could be seen in front of me.

Just as I was walking down, my worst fears happened, there was a clear sound of footsteps behind me, very slight, but my senses were extremely sensitive in the dark, and the surroundings were very quiet, and I could immediately detect the slightest unusual movement.

Something was behind me, and that was my first reaction, and I couldn't turn back at this time, not because I was afraid, but because if I looked back and saw a bloody face, my nerves might not be able to withstand such stimulation.

To put it bluntly, I'm actually still scared, but there is one thing, even if something follows me, I will never dare to get on my body, because there is a Zhong Kui statue tattooed on my back.

This is my special tattoo, and I specially went to the temple to smoke it with incense, and let the master open the light for me, so to speak, my back is a ghost door for dirty things, and they will never dare to sneak up on me from behind.

Having said that, the fear in my heart has not diminished at all, and he dares to follow me behind my back, which is definitely not an ordinary dirty thing, and it is not a ghost king.

Ghosts are also divided into strength levels, and the general wilderness belongs to the wandering ghosts, the homeless kind, which can neither be reincarnated, nor does anyone worship incense.

This kind of wandering ghost is actually the most pitiful, the yang fire of the general young and middle-aged can force him to escape, Nie Xiaoqian in A Chinese Ghost Story is such a wandering ghost in the strict sense, no one sacrifices, let her wander in the wild.

If there is no grandma, I believe that she is no different from other wandering ghosts, at most she is just pretty, but no matter how beautiful she is, it is useless, after all, people and ghosts have different paths.

TV is wonderful, but actually. There are thousands of Nie Xiaoqian who no one knows, and there will be no such thing as people and ghosts falling in love at all, this is all fooling.

Judging from the things behind me that can follow me all the time, it should be a big ghost, that is, it has a certain body, and the Buddhists say that this is evil.

Walking alone in the dark corridor, followed by something I don't know what it is, to say that I am not afraid that it is fake, my legs and stomach are about to turn tendons, it is simply a frightening step by step down.

Suddenly. I felt as if I had been pushed from behind, my body was unbalanced, and I rolled down the stairs like a gourd, and the bowl fell and the chicken coop was thrown away.

The moment I rolled down, I noticed that something was wrong, and my muscles tensed up in an instant, and I held my head in my hands, and my body curled up and rolled down.

Careless, or careless. These filthy things can't attack me directly, but they can attack me indirectly, and they can harm me by controlling other things.

At this moment, I was finally scared. I'm still too young and don't have a lot of experience, so I can't handle cases independently.

In the past, whether we followed Li Yuncong or Huang Tian, what we encountered were zombies or ghosts of goblins that were not harmful. It's not the same level as what I've encountered now.

Soon I rolled to the first floor, dizzy and dizzy, and there was no place in my body that didn't hurt. At this time, I didn't care about anything else, so I quickly took out a firecracker from my backpack, lit it with a lighter, threw it behind me, and ran outside desperately.

Behind me, the sound of firecrackers was loud, and the miner's lamp on my head was also extinguished, and when I looked back in my hurry, I saw that at the staircase, there were really a few translucent figures hidden in the darkness in the firelight of the firecrackers.

"Sure enough, there is something, fortunately it is well prepared, otherwise it would be over."

Standing outside the dissection building, I shuddered and took out a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs hard, and forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart This collision with dirty things, I was a complete failure.

After a person dies, the soul passes through the bardo space and eventually becomes a ghost, and if he dies by accident, he cannot enter the reincarnation pool because he has no yang longevity, so he can only be a fierce ghost.

The ghosts that died were not recognized by the six relatives, and no matter how much I tried to help them, they would not appreciate it, so I could only use ruthless tricks to clean up these ghosts one by one.

However, I really don't have this ability, three months, even if it is a quick course, what effect can this cramming speed be in?

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, I relieved myself and called Liang Fatzi directly, telling him that I couldn't do it alone, and that I had to send me a helper, otherwise it would be a loss for them if I hung up here.

I don't know what Fat Liang is busy with every day, but whenever I call him, I can always get a call from him as soon as possible.

Sometimes I don't think maliciously, calling him in the middle of the night, in case he is snapping, wouldn't it be a good thing to disturb others?

"In this way, I will send Yue Kai over to assist you, and it just so happens that his investigation is now over."

Liang Fatzi was still afraid of losing me, a person with a special physique, so he agreed to send Yue Kai over.

We haven't seen each other for three months with Yue Kai, and I really miss this obscene fat man, who has a bad smile at all times.

When I came, I had the consciousness of returning home, and at this time it was just a confirmation of my judgment, and I didn't have the courage to investigate the elevator and the morgue tonight.

But I do have doubts about a person, maybe he already knows about the haunting, and even he is the director behind these things, otherwise there is no reason why he can't find out.

Hanging up the phone, I didn't dare to stay here alone anymore, and hurried to the gate, at this time many students and teachers on campus were alarmed by the sound of my firecrackers, and many windows were lit up, but no one came, they all looked through the windows.

If we don't solve the case quickly, not only will there be no way to explain to the family of the deceased, but it will also cause panic among the people, so Liang Fatzi told me that the case should be solved within a time limit. (To be continued......)