Li Yun seems to have revealed his original form, revealing his identity as a ghost, and the body that is translucent enough to reveal the scenery looks like the classic ghost effect in horror movies.

Uncle Li was really frightened, and stood up with concern, wanting to hold Li Yun's body, but the outstretched hand went directly through Li Yun's arm. This is another very typical ghost movie special effect. Although Uncle Li hasn't watched many horror movies, he also knows that this is not normal.

The two of them have never encountered this kind of problem since they got their ID cards.

Even before the ID card was processed, the two of them were not such obvious ghosts.

"Xiao Li, Li Yun!" Uncle Li called twice, only to see Li Yun come back to his senses.

The spirit returns, but the body is still the same.

Li Yun followed Uncle Li's line of sight and looked down at his body.

His feet were still there, from head to toe, uniformly translucent, not a ghost without feet.

Yi Xin walked over, circled around Li Yun in disbelief, and looked him up and down many times. She asked, "What did you do?" What were you doing? She rolled her eyes to the computer screen.

The video that Uncle Li opened just now has been played, and the picture stays on the black screen.

Uncle Li also thought back, "Is that some kind of spell?" How am I okay? ”

He said this, and did not dare to replay the video.

Yi Xin didn't have so many worries, so he took the mouse directly and clicked to play it again.

The figure of Huangfu Spring appeared in the picture, and the figure quickly disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?" Yi Xin clicked to play it again for the second time, "This doesn't seem to be a special effect." It's a real ghost. ”

Her eyes are much better than Uncle Li's.

Xue Xiaolian also came to the computer at some point and nodded approvingly, "It's a real ghost." ”

"What kind of spell? Can it be cracked? Uncle Li asked a very traditional question.

Yi Xin and Xue Xiaolian shook their heads in unison.

Yi Xin said, "I don't know. ”

Xue Xiaolian replied, "It doesn't look like a spell. ”

The two didn't look at each other, each groaned, and watched the video twice.

"It's not a spell."

This time, the two made a judgment in unison.

Uncle Li was even more worried.

"It's not a spell, why is Xiao Li like this? Does it matter if he wants to do this? Uncle Li asked, turning his head to look at Li Yun, "Xiao Li, you sit down first-"

He subconsciously wanted to support Li Yun again, but then he thought of the hand that had just passed through Li Yun's body, so he stopped moving.

Li Yun shook his head? He looked at his body and said, "I'm fine." That one? Not a spell. Just for a moment...... Too many thoughts......" he said, covering his forehead? He pressed his heart again.

Fear, excitement, confusion, anxiety, loneliness, urgency......

All kinds of emotions filled his heart.

And those emotions? does not belong to him.

He didn't feel this kind of other people's emotions. Just everyone he's been in contact with before? No matter how complex the mind is, there are traces of that idea. Even if you're scared out of order? Emotions of chaotic thoughts and fears also have their own unique patterns. To say that emotions without roots and without a reason? That was Li Yun's own thoughts during the last Yu Xingxing incident. That was Li Yun's own emotion. He didn't know what he was fearing, but he knew he was fearing, and he probably knew what was causing it.

This time it was very different.

It seems that there are many people with conflicting and independent emotions? A rush of brains into his soul? But he was able to find the only master from these many emotions and thoughts.

"It's like schizophrenia." Li Yun could only think of this explanation.

He didn't know much about mental illness. The depression that modern people often talk about, he has forgotten it after watching popular science, and "schizophrenia" is the "knowledge" he obtained from suspense horror movies. Li Yun just felt that this word was the most appropriate way to describe those emotions and thoughts, and it was also a more accurate description he could think of.

After Li Yun finished speaking? He shook his head again and denied what he had just said, "Isn't that right? More like ...... It's more like being reincarnated and reborn, drinking Meng Po soup before reincarnation. ”

He recalled? The figure became more transparent, "It's all him?" But every single one ......"

Li Yun's gaze fell on the computer screen.

The untouched computer moved on its own.

The finished video is played again.

The picture is frozen on Huangfu Quan's face.

There was a dead silence in Huangfu Quan's eyes.

He learned the truth about himself.

Li Yun also knew.

"...... is he," Li Yun muttered? "He is another Xu Haijun, another Cai Chaoyang......"

Lost yourself? Living in the stories that people tell by mouth, ghosts.

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In 1885, Huangfu's private school was established, and the founder was a local landlord surnamed Huangfu. He donated a small house in his house, hired an old local talent, and accepted several students from poor families in the township to teach them to read and write. The private school has classes for half a day every day and provides a meal, which is two steamed buns and a plate of pickles. These alone made the landlord of Huangfu widely praised and became a well-known good man in the township.

Soon after, the private school of Huangfu received the support of many squires and expanded into a formal school with two rooms, and was also influenced by Western missionaries, adding arithmetic, gymnastics and other courses to the school, and in 1914, welcomed several foreign missionaries as school teachers. The private school changed its enrollment scope, taught English listening, speaking, reading and writing, offered religious courses, built a nursery school, adopted orphans, and became a church school, which was also renamed St. Paul's School. The Huangfu landlord and other squires sent their children to school.

In 1915, when one of Huangfu's children hanged himself in school, the landlord was so enraged that he sued the missionaries in the school to the yamen. Before the lawsuit began, rumors spread throughout the countryside, and people were panicked, and St. Paul's school lost many students, and not long after, the missionaries left the night without saying goodbye, and even left behind many crying babies in the nursery. Naturally, the lawsuit is over. In that year, the school changed back to the original private school model, and the name was changed back to Huangfu Private School. The landlord of Huangfu also dragged his seventy-year-old body to personally preside over the resumption ceremony. But in just two or three years, natural disasters and wars have come one after another, and the people have fled with their families, and the Huangfu family has not been spared. Since then, the Huangfu family has never returned to their homeland, and they don't know if they are dead or settled elsewhere.

In 1934, the local government decided to build a school. After some investigation, the newly transferred parents enclosed the two vacant old houses, built Shi'en Junior High School, and restarted enrollment and classes.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, Shi'en Junior High School, like many schools at that time, was closed, relocated, suspended, and reopened after several turmoils......

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, S&En Junior High School was completely stabilized, and a high school was opened, renamed S&En Middle School.

After that, it was the history of S&En High School introduced by Brother Yao.

Li Yun stood in front of the iron gate of Shi'en High School, which was covered with dead vines, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Uncle Li stood side by side with him, and after listening to him, he asked curiously, "This is all that Huangfu Spring...... Experienced? ”

"It can't be said that it was all his experience. His personal experience is a small part, and the other part is hearsay......" Li Yun's answer was a little vague.

His translucent body passed through the iron gate, stepped on the weeds on the ground, and entered S&En High School.

Uncle Li still had his ID card on him, so he couldn't walk through it so unscrupulously, so he could only avoid those hard vines and drill through the gap in the open iron door.

"That's the dormitory over there, right?" Uncle Li looked at the dormitory building that had been dug out of a corner.

Li Yun nodded, "In front is the teaching building. Further on, there is the sports warehouse. ”

It is also the destination of their trip.

“…… The original two rooms, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, were expanded next to the new classrooms, and the houses themselves were not moved until after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were bulldozed and rebuilt, and then they were bulldozed into playgrounds, and later a sports goods warehouse was built on top of them......"

Li Yun knows everything about what happened at S&N High School.

Those are all the "memories" of Huangfu Spring.

Before Huangfu Quan woke up, these memories were precipitated in the depths of his soul, and he "lived" in a daze. But when he woke up, many memories scrambled to surface, impacting his heart and outlining the historical changes of S&N High School.

"It's over there." Li Yun looked at the sporting goods warehouse in the night.

The small boxy house is more dilapidated than the teaching and dormitory buildings, the gate is nowhere to be found, the walls are cracked, and the dead branches clinging to the walls are sparse.

Li Yun got into the hole-like door, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the flashlight.

Uncle Li followed closely behind, and when he entered, he saw the big hole in the ceiling and the moonlight falling down the hole.

The light of the flashlight and the moonlight met and separated, falling on the broken wall.

There, there was a man standing.

Huang Fuquan, who was wearing a Shi'en High School uniform, faced the wall with his back to Li Yun and Uncle Li.

It's a little scary to see hell in a place like this at night.

Uncle Li himself is also a ghost, and he is accompanied by Li Yun, a translucent ghost that is even more terrifying than Huangfu Spring, but he is still startled by Huangfu Spring.

"Huangfu Spring." Li Yun stopped and shouted from afar.

The back shook slightly.

Huangfu Quan slowly turned around and looked at Li Yun and Uncle Li in confusion.

"You ...... Who is it? Huangfu Quan asked in a hoarse voice.

Li Yun didn't know how to answer for a while.

Uncle Li replied, "We are the editors of 'Strange Stories'. ”

Huangfu Quan was still confused, "strange talk...... Strange news? Are you friends with that Brother Yao? ”

Just by hearing the name, you can guess something.

Huangfu Quan realized it and saw Li Yun's appearance clearly.

His face changed, and he stared at Li Yun even more in a trance, "Are you a student?" I don't know you. Who are you? ”

"My name is Li Yun." Li Yun introduced himself, "We, uh, our company operates an online account, and the 'weird anecdotes' I just mentioned are...... It's like a newspaper. Li Yun thought about it and found a statement that Huangfu Quan could understand.

"I know the network." Huangfu Quan said unexpectedly, and squeezed out an ugly smile, "I know...... Internet...... Online self-media? Is it Weibo, public account, or short video? Or, live broadcast like Brother Yao? He smiled, a sad smile.

Li Yun was stunned, "You ......" He subconsciously wanted to ask, but his face changed suddenly.

"I know...... I'm still here after S&En High School was closed. There are also people who are telling the story of 'me'......" Huangfu Quan said faintly, "so many schools, so many students, so many campus weird talks...... Suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at Li Yun and Uncle Li, "Didn't you just reveal the truth of a strange story recently?" You woke me up. ”

Li Yun's face was ugly.

Uncle Li was puzzled, "You know us? Do you know about the contributions we post? That school sleeper and the vanished transfer student...... Are you talking about that story? ”

"yes. The 'Disappearing Transfer Student' of the High School Affiliated to the Southwest Province of Communications. Many times...... Many times, I became a transfer student, told the story of the ghost nurse at the dormitory on the first day of transfer, and then, one day, watched a classmate in my dorm disappear into thin air...... Sometimes, the person who disappears will be my ......" Huangfu Spring seemed to fall into memory.

Uncle Li was even more surprised.

Li Yun listened in silence.

After a short silence, Li Yun looked at Huangfu Spring and solemnly pleaded, "We want to help you." You should go to reincarnation, or go to the capital of Xudu, or if you still have something you want to do and want to stay in the world, then continue to stay in the world. Whichever path you choose, don't stop at those stories. ”

Huangfu Quan looked at Li Yun, his eyes were dead and silent, without any fluctuations.

"I know, you're stuck here." Li Yun looked at the wall behind Huangfu Quan, his gaze fell, and landed on the ground at the foot of the wall.

Underneath, the soul of Huangfu Spring is sealed, so that he cannot be freed after death, and can only become the protagonist of the ghost story, and constantly experience the terrifying campus strange talk in the word of mouth of the students.

"It's not just me." Huangfu Quan said abruptly.

Li Yun was stunned.

"It's not just me......" Tears flowed from Huangfu Quan's eyes, obviously crying, but there was no extra expression on his face. Only I came out. They're still in that school. They are still in the story...... I can't ......."

Li Yun's heart sank, and the eyes that fell on Huangfu Quan's body became extremely solemn.

"What the hell is going on at that school?" Uncle Li asked.

Before coming, Li Yun had already told Uncle Li about the experience of Huangfu Spring that he had received, but Uncle Li could not understand this abstract description.

He is not a young man nowadays, he knows everything about the concept of dimensional space and parallel worlds, and he can even make up a rough idea just by listening to the name.

Uncle Li couldn't understand the "ghost school" in Li Yun's mouth.

"That's where all the stories come together, and that's where all the stories happen. It was supposed to be just me, but I didn't know what was wrong. Wan Xu and Xiong Ying were both there. Probably because they died in school. It's become a real ghost school. The people who die here will be like me, and they will become indispensable in the story...... Protagonist. ”

Huangfu Quan's tears fell to the ground and disappeared.

"It's just me coming out. Wan Xu and Xiong Ying are still in that school. They are still there......"

"So how do we get them out too? How did you get out? Uncle Li asked anxiously.

Huang Fuquan thought for a moment, "I came out according to the content of a ghost story. As long as you die or disappear according to the content of the ghost story, you can come out of there. They don't know this, or they probably do, but don't dare to try. ”

"So how do you inform them? Will you still be able to get in there? Uncle Li asked, "Can you contact them from the outside?" ”

Huangfu Quan lowered his head, "I don't know. I've tried many times and it doesn't work. ”

"How do you do that?" Uncle Li asked without thinking.

"It's also through those stories. If you try the content of those stories here, you should be able to get in. This is a two-way channel. Huangfu Quan said.

Uncle Li looked at Li Yun, "Then we have to find a story that can be used." ”

"You know a lot of stories, right?" Li Yun looked at Huangfu Spring.

Huangfu Quan hesitated and nodded, "But I've tried...... No, I tried a couple of stories that I could do alone. We now have three of us. ”

"Then you'll tell a proper story." Li Yun said decisively.