Chapter Twenty-Eight: What the Hell?
Fang Shi put down the magazine and looked at Su Jia: "No, there is a situation that can make the death curse take effect. One person is extremely resentful of the other, but with his strength he is simply unable to kill the other person, in which case he can borrow the death curse. As described in the textbook, it is to achieve goals that cannot be achieved by oneself, to make a deal with demons, and to sell one's soul to gain power. The consequences of using the Death Curse are also very serious. ”
Su Jia blinked: "Why is it serious?"
Fang Shi said: "This kind of death curse is a curse at the cost of seeking death and committing suicide, and the vast majority of sects are against suicide. Various books record that the cost of death after suicide is very high. If you have the guidance of a master, the death curse is very powerful. I'm thinking about Xiaofang......"
"I don't want to listen. Su Jia burrowed back into the quilt, she had a premonition just now that Fang Shi was going to connect the two.
If you don't listen, don't listen, after a while, Su Jia got out of her head and grabbed the quilt with both hands: "What does it have to do with Xiaofang?" I want to see it but I'm afraid to see it.
"Maybe there are no ghosts. Xiao Fang's mother is a goddess, and Xiao Fang knows some things when she hears and sees them. Assuming that Xiaofang's mother is real, Xiaofang is helpless in life, resentful, and powerless to take revenge, she may use suicide to arrange the death curse. Once she really casts a death curse, as soon as she comes out of the first seven, the object of her curse will immediately have an accident. ”
Su Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "You mean there is no ghost, just a curse on Zhou Quan in exchange for suicide?"
Fang Shi nodded and said, "Sister Xiaofang's smearing of dog blood may be a supplementary means of the death curse, I don't know much about this aspect." As far as you are a girl, if you are Xiaofang, will the object of your resentment be Zhou Quan, or Zhou Quan's parents?"
"Definitely...... I don't know. "Resentful and thoughtful, Zhou Quan seems to have affection for Xiaofang, but because of his parents and gave up Xiaofang, this is the positive energy of the bar, filial piety is the first in the mainstream public opinion of the modern public, and the wife is worthless compared to his parents, although the people who support public opinion may not be filial, but they like to stand on a moral height to criticize others. Let's talk about resentment and thoughtfulness, the main body is thoughtful. If your spouse is unfaithful outside of marriage, you can't blame a third person, you can only blame your own spouse, but most people will blame a third party.
So the two discussed this topic, and when Fang Shi denied the existence of ghosts to a certain extent, Su Jia was in a good mood, but Fang Shi was a little tired. Considering that there would be a toss at night, I casually lay on the bed and took a nap. Su Jia didn't have any other thoughts, and gave the quilt to Fang Shi, which was equivalent to a quilt, and Su Jia also slowly fell asleep while thinking.
The law of love: lonely men and widows, solitary contact, terrifying atmosphere, the easiest to spark, but more dependence than love, and the division is also fast. (This law has nothing to do with this book)
Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was 11 o'clock in the evening.
After all, it is a city, even if it is 11 o'clock in the evening, even if most of the people who live in the room are people who have to go to work tomorrow, there are still two or three percent of the room lights are on.
Fang Shi was very sensitive to the child, and woke up as soon as the time came, because Fang Shi was lying on the other side, he first felt his hand on one leg, and the feeling of hand feedback to the brain was very good. Fang Shi was confused for a moment, he immediately knew that it was Su Jia's calf and should leave. But he was reluctant. Usually there are no evil thoughts, but skin contact always produces evil thoughts.
It is said that a team of foreign psychologists came to a conclusion that parafriendship exists only in childhood and old age. The so-called super-friendship refers to the completely pure friendship between men and women.
After being so confused for a few seconds, Fang Shi still retracted his claws, and scolded himself in his heart that he was not a thing, people regarded him as a brother, and he actually wanted to sleep with her. But as a young man who is not a pure man, sometimes I can't help but fantasize about something in my head.
Fang Shi was about to get out of bed quietly to avoid embarrassment, Su Jia woke up first and sent out a ...... sat up, closed his eyes slightly, looked at the other Fang Shi was still asleep, lifted the quilt on his side, supported his hands, and landed his feet on his shoes. Su Jia didn't look at the time and walked towards the bathroom. Drinking too much water while chatting.
Opening the door, Su Jia felt a coldness, she didn't care a lot with sleepiness, walked to the public toilet at the end of the corridor, and walked to the bathroom, Su Jia stopped, feeling that the wind was not normal, and suddenly turned her head, the corridor was empty, and there was nothing.
At this time, Su Jia was also a little sober, thought of the place she was, and entered the bathroom and the pit in a nervous mood. The door of the pit was empty, and as soon as she took off her pants and squatted down, Su Jia saw a shadow appear below, which seemed to be a shadow cast by an electric light shining on something. Then Su Jia heard the door of the pit next door close softly. Su Jia was suspicious, someone entered the bathroom behind her, and she didn't find out?
Su Jia listened with her ears open, but she couldn't hear any sound next door. Su Jia's heart beat faster, her mouth was dry, and she looked down. Both pits were empty underneath, about thirty centimeters high. Su Jia stared at it deadly, and at this time, a small piece of red cloth flashed, and Su Jia immediately jumped up, slammed the door open, lifted her pants and ran away.
Ran back to the room without looking back, burrowed into the quilt, hugged Fang Shi tightly, his whole body trembled, but his throat couldn't make a sound.
At this time, Fang Shi had no evil thoughts, turned over and wanted to sit up, Su Jia was caught to death, but to no avail. Fang Shi gently comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm ......" Speaking of this, Fang Shi felt something, turned his head to look at the door, and a thing at least the level of an unjust ghost was slowly approaching through the corridor.
Fang Shi turned sideways, patted Su Jia's back with his right hand, and quietly looked at the door of the room that Su Jia had forgotten to close.
Slowly approaching, very close, stopped......
Fang Shi sensed that the ghost was by the door, as long as he looked forward a meter further, he could see it, but it stopped. After a stalemate of about thirty seconds, Fang Shi was shocked, and the ghost suddenly disappeared. It's so unsuperstitious. There should be a process for the near and far. Fang Shi breathed quietly, felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the window facing the door.
This is not an aluminum alloy window, but a wooden-framed glass window in the early years, and the window is open. Fang Shi saw a piece of red cloth, the cloth fluttering in the wind, and one piece happened to be in sight. Fang Shi wanted to move to see clearly, but Su Jia's emotions had not calmed down, and her strength was completely unequal, so she could only wait quietly.
After another dozen seconds, Fang Shi's feeling disappeared along with the fabric.
Five minutes later, Su Jia easily regained her senses, sat up, gasped for breath, and was too stuffy in the bed. Su Jia looked at Fang Shi sitting beside him with a blank face: "I saw it, I saw it." ”
"See?" Fang Shi asked rhetorically.
"En......" Su Jia denied again: "I didn't see it, but I ......"
Su Jia tried to calm down, and after organizing the language, she said: "Before I went into the bathroom, I looked at no one before and after. I went into the bathroom and I didn't hear anything, but I heard the door of the pit next door closing, maybe it was wind?"
Fang Shi didn't know what to say, there were indeed ghosts, but now to be honest, Su Jia had to blow up. He now fully understands why the principal intends to arrange internships with people with different philosophies. Because when this happens, there is one more Su Jia, not to mention that there is no improvement in combat effectiveness, Su Jia is simply a helper of ghosts.
Here it is again! The sensation appeared from the depths of the hallway, slowly approaching, and disappeared after reaching the door and where it had been, as if looking for something.
What the hell is this?
No, if you don't get Su Jia done, you won't be able to do anything tonight.