"Damn, what just happened?" Red Poria covered her head, trying to remember what had just happened.

He was forcibly pulled into the portal by Bai Yunling, and after a period of dizziness, he appeared here.

Looking at the decoration in the room, it looks like a dormitory from the university days.

The doctor rummaged through the cabinets, but found nothing of value.

"Strange, why can't this door be opened?" Bai Yunling wanted to leave in disgust, but found that the lock on the door had been rusted.

"Looks interesting." Red Poria shook her head helplessly, he went to the balcony to try it, but none of the windows could be opened.

It's as if the three of them are trapped here by someone.

"Oh, I see." The doctor was holding a notebook and touching his chin as he flipped through the pages, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's that? Let me see it too. Bai Yunling wanted to grab it, but she didn't pull it over.

The three of them could only fold their heads and huddle together to watch.

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My name is Qin Chu, and when I was in college, the place I often appeared in was the commercial street next to the school.

It is a pedestrian street in the central district of Liujiang City, near a key university town.

Although many of the buildings look old and dilapidated, the shops on both sides of the road are almost full.

And there are many students who will also take advantage of the lack of homework in the grade to put some daily small items to sell, or find a job to earn some pocket money.

My two iron buddies and I often come to buy small things to play.

That girl is my classmate, her name is Meng Xueqing, she is recognized as one of the top ten school flowers in the school, she is not only beautiful, but also among the top in the semester.

She also often sets up a stall here to sell a very interesting mobile phone pendant.

I don't know if my roommate Jin Cancan has any special habits for hunting, or simply wants to attract Meng Xueqing's attention, and always likes to come to her booth to take a look.

Watching the three of them chatting hotly, I picked up a little doll made of wire and rope.

The big head looks a little cute, the eyes made of glass beads are shining, but the body looks extremely weak.

There are no limbs in general, a string-like chain, and the doll is attached to the top of the head.

Rather than a sunny day doll, I look like a witch doll, and there are some strange wind chimes on her stall.

It's all plastic gadgets, but every time I see them, I feel a chill down my back.

Especially when the breeze blows and blows the hexagonal wind chimes, it is as if there are countless ghosts lingering on the street.

As for her gimmick to attract buyers, it is to recruit ghosts to change her life.

These palm-sized things all serve different purposes.

Some can bring peach blossom luck, some can curse others, and some can attract ghosts and spirits.

According to her own words, the prices are all set by herself, and there is zero cost, so the business is passable.

Sometimes it's not a problem to be lucky enough to earn a month's worth of living expenses.

It just needs her to take the trouble to introduce the secret of this trick to those students who are interested in adventure.

Meng Xueqing applied for the major, and there was a host broadcaster, and her eloquence was naturally not bad, and she could often fool the other party into a daze.

But I knew in my heart that when the novelty passed, her business would naturally cool.

And as an aspiring young man at the end of the 21st century, how can he believe in the existence of demons and monsters.