"Director Zhang!"

"Dean Liu!"

Seeing the leaders of the school, Zhang Wan hugged each other, the two were classmates of the same medical school, and they had a friendship back then, and they both belonged to a type of person with good development after stepping into the society, so they had a lot of contacts, and the school naturally knew about the things in Building No. 2, and they also knew the reason why Zhang Wan had been inviting people to do things.

The reason is very simple, it is nothing more than that Zhang Wan gave birth to three sons in a row after marriage, but the first two all died young, and finally the third one was saved, but when he was six years old, he began to become a little Shinto, and he always said that there was a woman with a child who followed him.

After Zhang Wan heard his son describe the woman's appearance, he still didn't understand that Yang Yiyi was still unresolved and pestering his son.

Not long after Yang Yiyi's death, Building No. 2 was empty, and rumors of haunting spread among the students, and the school also looked for him several times, hoping that he could find a way to solve it, but he didn't care, and now that something happened to his son, he knew that he couldn't care less.

But for more than ten years, he has been looking for eminent monks to go to the excess, who knows that the money is not spent, but there is no effect at all.

Seeing his son grow up day by day, he also suffered from severe depression, almost committed suicide several times, his wife was clamoring for a divorce, and his parents' health became worse day by day, and he kept getting sick, which really saddened Zhang Wan.

This time it was also Xu Zhengyang who asked a friend to find, and the other party also had real skills, not to mention before, just say that the Yin soldiers he encountered when he came on the road just now borrowed the way, Zhang Wan felt that there was no problem with this time, even the Yin soldiers came, and it was not easy to solve a female ghost.

This is like a heavily armed field soldier in the Yang world against a woman armed with a kitchen knife, this woman is certainly a threat, but what threat can she face in the face of a heavily armed field soldier?

didn't say anything about the road, Zhang Wan only told Dean Liu that this was a master who was finally invited, and this time he would definitely be able to solve the matter of Building No. 2.

Dean Liu has recently been entangled in Building No. 2, after the new students were enrolled, as expected, Building No. 2 became the focus again, and even on the news, the school is not without a way, from the temple every year to invite the master to overdue, but there is no effect, Building No. 2 just can't be demolished, over time, no engineering team dares to undertake this task.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as there is no archaeology, after hundreds of thousands of years, this place is definitely the best place for scientists to study the history of ancient human development in the future.

Now that Zhang Wan has brought people to say that he can completely solve the matter of Building No. 2, how can he not be ecstatic, and immediately prepare to arrange people to do a good job in the control of each dormitory building, and the counselors of each class will go to check the sentry by name.

"We don't have to do this, so that the students will know, and when the time comes, the window will be recorded and the video will be uploaded to the Internet, but it will be naked, so we might as well wait until about twelve o'clock, and when the students are asleep, it is not too late to go." ”

Dean Liu felt that Zhang Wan's suggestion was still good, but in order to let the students rest early and let the school broadcast, the power was cut off one hour earlier tonight.

Zhang Wan naturally has no objection to this approach.

At a quarter past ten, the school made an announcement, and then the power went off at half past ten, and the entire dormitory area was plunged into darkness.

Although the school gave a notice in advance, the students were still very depressed, scolding and looking at their mobile phones, no way, the dormitory building gate and the power outage were synchronized, and today it was also closed an hour in advance.

As soon as the door of the dormitory building was closed, Jian Xingdao naturally couldn't get out, so he had to scold twice and return to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, he secretly thought to himself that it seemed that he could only help that Yang Yiyi tomorrow.

......

At half past eleven, most of the students fell asleep, after all, there was still class the next morning, and Dean Zhang Wan and Dean Liu took Xu Zhengyang to Building 2.

Walking to the vicinity of Building No. 2, Dean Liu did not dare to go any further, as the dean was naturally no stranger to Building No. 2, and he had also seen the woman in red frolicking here with her children from afar.

Later, I gradually got older, but my courage became smaller, and I didn't dare to come over again.

Zhang Wan was even less courageous, the reason why he acquiesced to his family's approach at the beginning was because he didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, and later regretted it, but it was too late.

Xu Zhengyang didn't force it, it is normal for ordinary people to have a sense of awe for ghosts and gods, when he first learned art, wasn't the first assessment of the master to sleep alone in the cemetery for a month, and it didn't matter if he saw more of all kinds of zombie ghosts.

Immediately waved his hand, "You go back to the office, and I'll come to you when I'm done." ”

"Good~"

"Master hard work!"

Dean Liu and Zhang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and trotted away.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Xu Zhengyang shook his head, quite disdainful, he had the courage to do it at the beginning, but now he is still afraid, the world is like this.

However, thinking of the deposit in his pocket and the after-the-fact reward promised by the other party, his heart was hot, and he walked briskly towards Building No. 2.

"Meow!"

"Meow~"

Walking near Building No. 2, there were more wild cats of all kinds, and their green eyes were staring at people a little hairy.

So many cats?

The moment he saw the cat, Xu Zhengyang's heart tightened, the cat has a special meaning in the divine cultivation, if there are one or two in a place, if so many wild cats are gathered together, it means that the resentful soul of the second building is not finished, and inform the spiritual cultivation who passes by here that there are people who have died in vain in this place.

According to the records of the Pai Chinese, in ancient times, it was necessary to help the resurrection of the dead soul in such a situation, and if it was ignored or forcibly sent to the funeral, it would be punished.

But now is not ancient, the gate of the divine realm is closed and has long been empty, the divine cultivators are struggling in the yin and yang realm, and they have cultivated for more than ten years, but the cultivation of the third layer of qi cultivation also needs to live, and he immediately knows what he should do.

Seeing him approaching, it was perhaps the breath on his body that alarmed many wild cats, and the cries came and went.

Xu Zhengyang was unmoved, walked to the front of Building No. 2, and saw a woman in a red ponytail, holding a little boy with pigtails and a red belly pocket, looking up at the sky and swallowing the essence.

Seeing that the other party had a ghost pill in his mouth, Xu Zhengyang's heart suddenly changed, people have a golden pill, and ghosts have a ghost pill, once the ghost condenses into a pill, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, the ghost pill in the opponent's air was still illusory and had not been condensed, otherwise a divine soldier would not be able to deal with it.

"The heirs of the funeral lineage are here, and the bold resentful soul is not quickly captured!"

While Xu Zhengyang shouted, he took out a black robe from his bag and draped it on his body, this is a robe for divine cultivation, and there is a bell on his chest, which represents his identity and the funeral lineage!