When I heard this, my heart was also excited.

Then he glanced at him, shouted coldly, opened the door and escaped.

The pieces of paper in the room seemed to be alive, fluttering, following the two of us, and floating one after another on the first floor.

The night scared both of us out, and we slammed doors and yelled in the building. But the rest of the dormitories were like they were asleep, and no one opened the door.

Li Xiaoxing cried and pulled me downstairs: "Xu You, don't smash it, it's useless, those ghosts must have used some method, and the rest of the dormitories can't hear us smashing the door." Let's run outside the dormitory. "

We ran down the hall and the door was closed. Li Xiaoxing began to call the dormitory manager, but the dormitory manager did not move.

I stopped him: "Don't scream, even if you wake her up, she won't necessarily open the door for us." Don't forget, I got into a fight with her when I walked in the door. "

Li Xiaoxing stomped his feet anxiously: "What can I do about this." "

I pointed to the glass door: "Just smash it." "

Li Xiaoxing has always been timid, and said worriedly: "If we do this, will the school expel us?" "

I pointed to the scrap of paper floating behind me: "Do you want a graduation certificate or do you want to die?" "

Li Xiaoxing gritted his teeth, and the two of us began to kick the glass door with one foot and one kick at the other.

Unexpectedly, this glass door was unusually strong, my feet hurt, and this door didn't even have a crack.

At this time, I felt a gust of wind blow, and a lot of shredded paper began to surround the two of us.

I shouted, grabbed a chair in the hall, and slammed it against the glass door. There was a loud thud, the chair shattered, and the broken wood fell to the ground, but the glass door was still intact.

I scolded, "Paralyzed, the door must not be disguised." "

At this time, Li Xiaoxing said with a crying voice: "Xu You, the two of us are going to be finished." "

At this time, I noticed that we were surrounded by shredded paper, and the shredded paper was still flying out of the hallway, as if it was going to bury us alive.

The two of us huddled in the corner, and gradually, there was a bit of a sullen feeling here.

Li Xiaoxing pounded the wall and cried, and kept repeating in his mouth like a mantra: "What to do, what to do." I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet. He died in such an unknown way."

I was so distraught that I kicked him in the leg: "Can you stop a bit?" What about muttering and chanting the scriptures? "

One sentence reminds both of us. Li Xiaoxing shouted excitedly: "Yes, chanting scriptures, chanting scriptures can drive away ghosts." "

I sighed: "I won't read, will you?" "

Li Xiaoxing shouted excitedly: "I won't, but don't forget, there are several religious classes in our school, and their dormitory is on the top floor." "

When I heard this, I felt a glimmer of hope in my heart.

When I first entered the school, I learned that our school had a religious class. After all, it is a relatively powerful comprehensive university, and there are a group of old professors who have studied religious classics very deeply, so they have opened religious classes, and the people who come here to study are either monks or Taoist priests. When I buy food in the cafeteria, I sometimes see one or two monks wearing monks' robes.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, and dragged Li Xiaoxing into the pile of papers.

The ghosts cried and howled wolves, and they couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west. I was so blown by the wind that I couldn't open my eyes at all. I just felt like a knife cutting through my body. Pain everywhere in the body.

I lowered my head, pursed my mouth, dragged Li Xiaoxing with one hand, protected my head and face with the other, and ran forward step by step.

I don't know how many heels I fell on the road here. The two of us fumbled around the corner and groped our way up the steps.

Finally, as I reached the last step, the gust of wind suddenly disappeared.

I tried to open my eyes and found that I was already standing on the top floor. The pieces of paper flew back and forth at the staircase, never daring to come up.

Li Xiaoxing and I both breathed a sigh of relief, spread it on the ground, and sighed: "What the hell is the place where the cultivators are, these little ghosts, hehe, just scare and scare the two of us, when we encounter hard stubble, aren't we still cowardly?" "

Thousands of no, no, the two of us shouldn't say this kind of thing in front of the ghost. These words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and immediately provoked them to anger, and they saw a fierce wind rise and whistling, and suddenly burst up.

Li Xiaoxing and I were so frightened that we screamed and crawled in the corridor. At this time, I panicked and looked up to see a dormitory with a sign of "Religious Class" on it. We didn't bother to knock on the door, and the two of us shouted, "One, two, three." "

Then, with a bang, the door of the dormitory was slammed open by the two of us.

The first thing we did when we entered the dormitory was to close the door and hold it down with our backs, gasping for air.

Sure enough, it was a religious class, the dormitory had lost power, and there were candles lit on their desks, and a group of bald monks were chanting around the candles.

They were obviously frightened by me and Li Xiaoxing. They all turned around and asked nervously, "Classmate, what are you doing?" "

Li Xiaoxing's donkey lips were not right for the horse's mouth: "Shouldn't you be called a donor?" "

I gasped twice and said to the monks, "Master, help. Then, leaning against the door, he slowly slid to the ground.

My body is too weak, just now I was supported by the will to survive, and now, I really can't hold on.

The monks picked me up and asked, "What's the matter?" "

Before I could answer, there was a banging of the door outside. The sound is not very loud, but it is dense, like a drum beat, and it is endless.

The monks apparently heard this, and walked over in surprise, intending to open the door.

Li Xiaoxing slammed the door and shouted, "Can't open it, there are ghosts outside." "

The monks were startled, and actually said in a panic: "There are ghosts? "

Next, a few of us found tables and chairs to hold the door up, and then a group of monks surrounded the two of us and asked questions.

I'll tell you what happened today.

Those monks said one after another: "Classmate, you are too careless, you have just come out of the hospital, your body is weak, and at this time the yang energy is not strong, it is easy to see ghosts." Also, how can you eat other people's food casually? Those lonely ghosts, will the good ones give you food? Don't you laypeople often say that? There is no such thing as a free lunch."

I anxiously begged the monks and said, "Masters, let's not talk about uselessness. Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you can't see death without saving it. "

The monks looked at each other: "We don't know how to catch ghosts?" We studied Buddhist classics in school, and with a certificate of further study, we could go to the temple to be an abbot."

Li Xiaoxing was anxious: "Why don't you know how to catch ghosts?" Fahai, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Buddha, aren't they all monks? "

The monk joined together: "Amitabha, our foundation is still shallow, our talent is reckless, and we haven't even studied the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, how can we have the ability to deal with ghosts?" "

When these words came out, Li Xiaoxing's hearts and I were cold.

The ghost outside the door seemed to hear this, and began to bang on the door more violently. After a few seconds, not only the doors, but also the windows began to shake.

At this time, those monks were also anxious, and they all looked at an old and bald head: "Dormitory master, what should we do now?" "

I really didn't expect these monks to follow the local customs so much, even if they studied in the university, they actually had dormitory directors.

I really don't know if there is a Youth League Committee or a party representative in their religious class. But now that life and death are at stake, I'm really in no mood to ask this.

The dormitory director thought for a few seconds and commanded loudly: "Second, third, you go to the door and recite the Diamond Sutra." Fourth, fifth, you go to the window and recite the Heart Sutra. Sixth, go and text the dormitory across the street and ask them to find a way to come over and help us. "

I saw that the dormitory director said solemnly, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of character lives in the dormitory opposite?" It seems to be quite powerful. "

The head of the dormitory said with a blank face: "On the opposite side is the Taoist class. "

A few minutes later, the sixth said, "It's connected, I'll be here in ten seconds." "

The atmosphere was tense to the peak, everyone in the dormitory held their breath, only the dormitory chief counted the stopwatch countdown: "Five, four, three, two, one, open the door!" "

The second and third children standing in the door slammed the door open. Then, a large crowd rushed in. The door to the dormitory was slammed shut again.

Li Xiaoxing looked at the door nervously: "Masters, when you opened the door just now, did you put ghosts in?" "

The Taoist priests had apparently arrived in a hurry, and a few of them were even wearing only underwear, apparently having just crawled out of the bed.

When these people heard Li Xiaoxing ask, they took the initiative to make a way out, revealing a very thin Taoist priest.

The thin Taoist priest took out a compass from his arms, looked at it, and said, "There are so many cultivators here, although they can't catch ghosts, but these ghosts don't dare to come in. Otherwise, a door won't stop them. "

A bare-chested Taoist priest pointed to the thin Taoist priest and said, "This kid is the last in our class, and he is not good at studying the normal classics and teachings, and he fails every exam, and his mind is all about studying these side doors." This whole building, maybe he knows a little bit about ghost hunting. "

The thin Taoist priest waved his hand again and again: "Senior brother, don't be sarcastic about me, how can I know how to catch ghosts?" Last time, I got a water ghost entangled, and I almost died. "

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly asked, "Master, even you can't catch ghosts?" "

The thin Taoist priest nodded: "We, monks and Taoists, can keep the two of you safe tonight, but we can't guard you every day." The ghosts have already followed you, and as long as we're not there, they might be able to do it. "

I sweated on my forehead, and I was anxious: "What can I do about this, won't I just eat a bowl of rice?" As for this? "

The thin Taoist priest sighed: "Maybe those ghosts think that it is natural to repay debts, so let's buy some paper money tomorrow and burn it for them." "

I nodded, and said dejectedly, "That's it." "

A few of us talked and chanted in the dormitory until the middle of the night.

The knocking on the door gradually died down. But Li Xiaoxing and I didn't dare to leave, so we simply squeezed into the same bed with those monks and slept for a night.

Early the next morning, the monks and Taoists went to class. Li Xiaoxing was sleepy-eyed and couldn't get up from bed, but I couldn't sleep anymore, so I borrowed some money from him and planned to go to the ghost market yesterday to burn paper.

Anyway, now that I have money, I went out and took a car, closed the door, and said, "Go to the nearest paper shop." "

The driver was full of spring and said casually: "What? Someone died in the family? "

I was in a bad mood, and when I heard this, I immediately became angry: "Your family has just died, how can you talk in the morning?" "

I didn't expect this driver to be a person who loves to lift the bar, so he actually pushed me back: "Why didn't anyone go to the paper shop?" It's not a year's worth of festivals. "

I huffed and said, "I'll burn it for you." "

This morning, the driver and I had a hard argument all the way. I yelled for his license plate number to be written down and complained, and the driver threatened me with beating me up if I hadn't been in a hurry.

I was arguing, I turned my head and saw that the police station was next to me, and I remembered what happened last night, so I yelled to get out of the car.

I walked to the Public Security Bureau and found the policeman surnamed Zhang who had come to me to handle the case, and explained his intentions.

The police were a little embarrassed: "The prisoner's body has been taken away by the family, besides, why do you have to see the corpse?" Could it be that I still lied to you? People are really dead. "

I scratched my head: "I have nothing to do with this case, I just want to know something." "

The policeman thought for a moment and took out a few photos from the drawer: "This is a photo of the scene, look at it, is it the person who hit you?" "

I took out the photo and looked at it, and I couldn't help but gasp.

In the photo, the front of the car has been knocked off, and the head of the wanted man is sandwiched between them, completely flattened.

The remaining photos confirmed my belief that what I saw last night was indeed the ghost of this man.

I said goodbye to the police in despair, and was about to leave when I suddenly heard someone say: "Lao Zhang, I just looked at the autopsy report of the robber, the fatal injury is no problem, the car accident knocked my head deflated." But there's something wrong with this corpse spot, it seems to have been there before he died. "

I looked back at the photo and saw that the robber was shirtless, with a few scarred patches on his chest, and he looked disgusting.

The policeman looked at the photo, threw it in the file bag and said, "This has nothing to do with the case, maybe this kid has sores on his body, there is no need to make a fuss." "

I sighed and slowly walked out of the police station. At this time, I saw a breakfast stall selling tofu brains on the side of the road, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so I walked over and said to the boss, "Two fritters, a bowl of tofu brains." "

I was eating breakfast in front of the stall when suddenly a piece of red paper, dangling, floated up to me in mid-air.

I grabbed the piece of paper in my hand and looked at it: "Oops, it's a hundred-dollar bill." "

There is a saying that when you see money, you can open your eyes, and that's right, my eyes are about to pop out. My heart is pounding, and I've been worrying about living expenses lately.

I looked around, and if no one was staring at me, I had the money in my pocket.

Unexpectedly, I looked up and was completely stunned. On the main road, it was full of money, a hundred, fifty, and flowers. Float down from mid-air.

Money, is it really a strong wind?

I'm going to suffocate. Immediately threw myself on the road, and the tofu brain stall almost knocked me down.

I squatted on the ground and frantically picked up money: "Hundred, hundred, hundred"

I was picking it up, and a person grabbed me, and said in an anxious voice: "Little brother, what are you doing here?" Do you dare to take the money of the dead? "

This startled me, and I looked up and saw that the boss of Tofu Brain was grabbing my arm and looking at me anxiously.

I looked at what I was holding in my hand, and it was clearly a handful of paper money.

I was shocked and hurriedly threw the paper money on the ground.

It was at this time that I noticed that there was a funeral procession passing by, and in the procession, a man was throwing stacks of paper money into the sky and falling down

I was frightened and embarrassed, and explained to my boss: "Now this paper money is printed more and more like real money." "

The boss nodded vaguely: "Yes, yes." "

I sat back in my seat, and the bowl of tofu brain in front of me became more and more unpleasant: "This is not right today, I just can't treat paper money as banknotes no matter how confused I am." "

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard a heart-rending cry.

I turned my head to see an old lady with gray hair, holding a photo, crying miserably. And that photo is clearly a robber who hit me.

I chuckled in my heart, today is the funeral of a robber?

At this time, the boss of Tofu Brain quietly pointed to the old lady and said to me, "Our Chen Po here." Hey, the old woman has had a hard time in her life, she has only one son, and she was honest, but I don't know how she became a robber. Now it's dead again, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man. Tell me, how miserable. "

I nodded blankly: "It's miserable, it's miserable." "