"Door?"

It may be that Ge Mingyi saw that I was the most interested of the three of us, and he pulled me and ran towards the elevator.

Zhang Wanmo followed, and when the elevator door closed, I saw Yan Shuyuan outside explaining something to the anxious teacher.

By the time we reached the roof, the teachers and classmates below had already dispersed.

"Look." Ge Mingyi gestured around the school.

The weather was gloomy and dark today, and if it weren't for the familiar people around, I would have thought I was still in the underworld.

The school is also peaceful, but under this peace, there are cracks, and the classmates and teachers who stepped on the cracks made my whole heart ache.

It wasn't until the end that I looked at the range of Ge Mingyi's strokes.

Our whole school, the school building that rises from the ground, is like the door frame of this door, and the fountain in the middle of the school is like a doorknob!

"I'll see, I'll see." Zhang Wanmo also leaned over.

The last one to come over was Yan Shuyuan, who didn't say a word and stood quietly next to me.

If you zoom out, this door is full of dense cracks.

This door is about to be shattered.

I have a hunch that this door must not be broken, and if it is broken, the phrase 'the world is hell' will become a reality.

"Oh my God, it's true, it's the same as the door, hahahaha." Zhang Wanmo smiled and turned his head to look at me.

When he saw that Yan Shuyuan and I ignored him, he realized that perhaps, this was not a good thing.

"This 'door' of the school is about to be broken, so I'll ask my master right away."

Uncle Liao is not used to using a mobile phone, let alone running around with a mobile phone.

Sure enough, Yan Shuyuan's phone didn't get through at all, and after trying to no avail, he still asked Du Ai to go directly to find Uncle Liao, and then asked him to call back in person.

The principal was also very fast, and just after noon, we received a notice of the winter vacation.

The students and teachers on campus were cheering.

Sometimes I really envy them and don't know anything.

When Du Ai's call came back, the classmates in the school were basically gone, and the third uncle admitted that he had indeed visited a place decades ago and found that the place was extraordinary, but he didn't participate too much.

Because there was something wrong with him at that time, he gave the principal's contact information to another feng shui master in the industry and asked him to deal with it.

This connection can only be sealed, not destroyed, and if the door is to be broken, it is necessary to ask the people of the underworld.

After hanging up the phone, several of us looked at each other.

"Zhang Wanmo, can you just summon the ghost directly?" Jiang Ke said on the side.

"Who are you!" Ge Mingyi didn't know how to suddenly discover Jiang Ke at this time, and launched a madness to kill her, but Zhang Wanmo took a lot of effort to explain it clearly.

Then he took out the talisman and prepared to summon the oni.

"Bull head and horse face, between yin and yang, now there is my order, and it will appear quickly!"

After this burst of chanting, it seems that there is no flowering water.

Zhang Wanmo was a little embarrassed.

He tried again a few times without giving up, and the summoned talismans were almost exhausted.

At the last time, the bull head and horse face finally gave him a little face, and the ashes of the talisman fell to the ground and formed a few big characters.

"Don't bother me with small things."

Now, it's even more embarrassing.

"Hahahaha! Zhang Wanmo, you're going to laugh at me to death. "Jiang Ke didn't give any face at all.

Ge Mingyi was the same, gloating on the sidelines.

"I'll do it anyway." Zhang Wanmo didn't really inherit the Heavenly Master's Mansion to become a generation of Heavenly Masters at all, and in this stall where the underworld is in chaos, where will there be ghosts to deal with him.

I can't keep myself busy.

"Hey! Mine is like this, what can you summon? Don't summon a bull-headed horse face to scold you. ”

"I said Zhang Wanmo, don't you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, how can your half-baked kung fu be compared with the stars." Jiang Ke was upset for me.

After the star came back this time, probably because of my merits, he never dared to get too close to me.

"Okay, well, then I'll wait and see." Zhang Wanmo stepped aside and left enough open space for me.

"But, your hairpin." The hairpin that Yan Shuyuan gave me has broken and I have put it at home, so I don't have any props now.

"It's okay, I don't need a hairpin in the future." As I spoke, I raised my hand, closed my eyes, first felt the air flow in my body, and then slowly stretched out my index finger and began to draw a circle in mid-air.

The first time I painted like this after I got the merit, I felt that I didn't have enough strength halfway through the painting.

I put it down without holding it steady, and all my efforts were lost.

"Hahahaha! And said what about me, Jiang Ke, look at your good sister, this is worse than me, so it won't be a problem for me to draw a talisman. ”

I ignored Zhang Wanmo's ridicule and regained my concentration again.

Zhang Wanmo also put away his laughter, and there was silence around him.

I took a deep breath and lifted my handle again.

Slowly, a circle took shape in front of me.

After molding, it slowly scales up.

I took a step back, and an antique door appeared in front of us, in the middle of this circle.

The door opened outward, and from inside came a white-clothed immortal wind man.

"I said Xiaoxing, you, are you sure it's the door to the underworld? Why, this man looks exactly like me? Moreover, it looks fairy-like, like an immortal. ”

Zhang Wanmo looked at that person blankly.

The first time Jiang Ke saw this person, he immediately hid behind Zhang Wanmo, "This! It's the onicha-sama who manages reincarnation! ”

"Chen Xing, let's meet again." Zhang Heqiu smiled at me, looked at my other friends, nodded, and finally fell on Zhang Wanmo's body, "You are the descendant of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Chen Xing's mouth, Zhang Wanmo, right?" ”

"Huh? Yes, who are you? Zhang Wanmo unconsciously brought honorifics.

"My name is Zhang Heqiu, according to the generation, you can call me an ancestor."

"Ancestor, ancestor?" Zhang Wanmo was stunned.

"Good." Zhang Heqiu touched Zhang Wanmo's head and looked behind him again, "Jiang Ke, don't hide, I saw you a long time ago." ”

"Your Excellency." Jiang Ke stood up tremblingly, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

"Since there has been such a big mess in the underworld, I, an adult, are gone, and you can't go to reincarnation, so you just stay in this world for a few days."

"Really?" Jiang Ke's head was raised suddenly, and his eyes became shining.

"Of course." Zhang Heqiu nodded and looked at me again, "Chen Xing, did you summon me out for the sake of this door?" ”