Kong Lingqi wanted to learn from his teacher with a look of admiration, but after being rejected N times, he could only give up temporarily and sleep with his head covered.

The next day, Gong Ziran came to the classroom early and also took a good seat by the window. Shang Jinchang wanted to sit next to him, but he was resolutely driven away, and with the size of the goods, it was too crowded to sit with him.

Wu Datou didn't sleep well at night, he was on an intravenous drip in the infirmary, everyone else washed up and left, and he didn't dare to say anything and continue to stay in the dormitory alone.

The sun gradually rose, and there were more people in the classroom, Gong Ziran leaned on the windowsill and looked out the window.

"Liang Zai, is there anyone here?" A voice came from beside him.

"No one." Gong Ziran turned his head, knowing that the voice was calling him.

Looking up, I saw that the owner of the voice, with black hair hanging down to his shoulders, was also wearing a camouflage uniform, and was looking at him with a smile at this time.

"You...... Li Ruoya. You're in this class, too. Gong Ziran was surprised, and at the same time, a trace of inexplicable joy arose in his heart.

"yes, we're really fated to." Li Ruoya sat next to him.

A fresh body fragrance came, and Gong Ziran subconsciously took a deep breath. I don't know what's wrong, he was a little nervous, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"That...... Did you sleep well last night? Gong Ziran finally held back a sentence, and his eyes always couldn't control looking at others. I didn't dare to look at it if I wanted to, and it was very embarrassing to look at it.

Kong Lingqi and Shang Jinchang's dead fat man pointed at the back, whispered, and laughed, making him even more embarrassed.

"You're funny!" Li Ruoya also smiled.

"Huh? Is there a ......?"

……

The military training at the beginning of the school is nothing more than standing in a military posture and kicking the right steps, and there are no new tricks at the end of the day. It's also old-fashioned that there were a few faints in the middle of this time, all of them were young people, and if they weren't sick, the eight achievements were deliberately pretended.

Back in the bedroom, Gong Ziran took a cold shower and washed away the stinky sweat all over his body. Wu Datou finally didn't hang up and appeared alive. I don't know where to get a jade pendant, saying that it was opened and brought to ward off evil spirits. I also bought two mirrors and gave them to 501 next door and hung them at the door for the purpose of taking pictures of demons.

There are two bedrooms on the fifth floor, 501 has only three people, 502 has one more, four.

Gong Ziran borrowed the jade pendant to ward off evil spirits and studied it, how it looked like plastic, and the stall on the street cost five yuan a piece. This product cost more than a hundred, and it is estimated that people were deceived.

"Hey, I said big head, why didn't you say earlier that you wanted to buy this thing? That's what I sell, and it's all genuine. Shang Jinchang took out a few pendants from his bag, and an old man was engraved on them, "You can't buy them yet?" For the sake of roommates, I'll give you a discount. ”

"How much is that?" Wu Datou got up from the bed.

"The cost price is one hundred." Shang Jinchang said.

"What? You're too picky, everyone lives in the same room, and you give it to me for nothing. Wu Datou said dissatisfied.

"Given away for nothing? Do you carve it yourself when I do? To tell you the truth, Fat Master, I brought it from Wudang Mountain, and the cost of the authentic enlightenment law is 100 yuan, and it is not a favor. I sold this thing for 1,000 when it was the most, and in my hometown in Guizhou, I don't know the name of Master Shang. Shang Jinchang glared.

"No, I have a piece here." Wu tilted his head back and continued to lie down and pretend to be dead.

Gong Ziran also took Shang Jinchang's pendant in his hand, looked at it carefully, and it was really different. This piece is much stronger than Wu Datoutao's stalls in terms of feel and appearance.

He still has some understanding of the blessed things of enlightenment. The so-called consecration refers to the carved Buddha statue or god statue being worshiped by the believers, and after multiple rituals and blessings, it becomes a Dharma object and has special spirituality.

There are many kinds of enlightenment, which are generally divided into Buddhist enlightenment, Taoist enlightenment, onmyoji enlightenment, Tangkou enlightenment, etc. The common ones are Buddhism and Taoism, because the influence of Buddhism is deeper into the common people, so most of the enlightenment objects seen on the market are carved with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He glanced at it with his soul power, and the fat man was indeed real. In fact, the function of the consecration is not as divine as it is rumored, and the consecration only makes the dharma have spirituality, and it can be carried on the body to prevent the evil qi from entering the body and damaging the organs. Usually people who work in cemeteries or crematoriums ask for a piece.

"Master Shang, he doesn't want it, I want it. How much more do you have, I want them all. Kong Lingqi also took a piece and played with it with great interest. All wanted? That's not good, I don't have much in total, and I still have money to make. Shang Jinchang looked embarrassed.

Gong Ziran knew at a glance that the dead fat man was pretended, and it was strange that the pendant cost a hundred yuan, and businessmen said that they lost money.

"How many do you have? One hundred and twenty pieces, I bought it. Kong Lingqi said and went to pay for it.

The wallet was taken out, and there was a dozen red old men in it. This guy is not a money-hungry lord at all, he came to the slum dormitory purely to find ghosts and find excitement. I don't know if he bought it as a gift or for what, Shang Jinchang's more than 20 yuan in his bag were all wrapped by him.

"I said Xiao Kong, let's declare it in advance, this pendant can only drive away evil spirits and strengthen the body, it doesn't work when you encounter a man-eating ghost, it's too late for you to regret it now." Shang Jinchang grinned, obviously this business made a lot of money.

"No regrets, no regrets! The holy relics given by your old man are hard to come by, and I will keep these treasures from my ancestors. Kong Lingqi had a flattering expression on his face, "That, Master Shang, are you cultivating true qi or magic?" Can you pass me on a set or sell me? ”

Gong Ziran was embarrassed, why did this guy believe in the dead fat man so much, and he was not afraid that he was a high-level liar?

"It's not that I don't teach you, I swore in front of the master at the beginning, and I can't easily pass it on." Shang Jinchang was much more serious.

"Then you can see what kind of spiritual root I am." Kong Lingqi refused to give up.

"Have you read too many novels?" Gong Ziran really collapsed.

"How do you know? I have "Breaking the Sky", "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", and the "Tomb Robbery Notes" that I have been reading recently is also very good, do you want to read it, I will pass it on to you. Kong Lingqi said and took out his mobile phone.

"What chicken? Turn on Bluetooth and pass it over. Kong Lingqi's Mandarin is a bit non-standard, and Gong Ziran didn't understand it.

"Notes on Tomb Robbery, Ji\ Ji, not a chicken. It is said that there are still a lot of treasures in the Genting Heavenly Palace that have not been stolen, and there are several Jinshan alone, are you interested in going down to the bucket to take a look? Kong Lingqi said seriously.

"You can pull it, those are all fictional authors, how can there be any Genting Heavenly Palace, you are crazy." Gong Ziran said secretly: "This guy is probably going crazy."

"Even if there is no Genting Sky, there is still an underground Heavenly Palace, an undersea Heavenly Palace." Kong Lingqi argued.

"Hurry up and turn on Bluetooth to send it over, don't keep thinking about robbing tombs, it's a crime."

……

A few men who can pull their skin together suddenly can often chat all night, from someone's first love history to which chick has a big butt, and after experiencing Teacher Cang's drama, Japanese girls vs. African niggers are ushered in. It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning, considering that there was still military training at dawn, that I had to sleep.

As soon as a few people closed their eyes, Gong Ziran suddenly sat up suddenly.

"Quack, Quack"

I heard the sound of high heels in the hallway, and the sound stood out from far and near, especially in the silent night.

Shang Jinchang opened his eyes, Kong Lingqi was not asleep, and Wu Datou was even more frightened and trembled, covering his head with the quilt.

"Could it be the girl upstairs passing by?" Kong Lingqi was also a little scared, although he always wanted to see what the ghost looked like, but if the ghost really came, he was a little frightened in his heart.

"No, the voice is getting closer and closer, and it must not have passed from the building. The source of the sound was the hallway, and I felt a hint of yin. Gong Ziran analyzed.

As soon as the words fell, the voice disappeared again.

"Why didn't I feel it, it couldn't be some senior sister upstairs who came to spy on us, right?" Shang Jinchang turned on the light, got up and unscrewed the doorknob, and stuck his head out.

"What's out there?" Wu Datou asked nervously.

Shang Jinchang retracted his head, closed the door, and said to himself, "Strange, nothing."

When several people heard this, they immediately panicked. Especially Wu Datou, who was holding the jade pendant tightly in his hand, almost cried.

Humans always have an inexplicable fear of what is unseen in the darkness behind them.

No one, who made that sound?