At night, the cold wind blows the bones.

The corridor of the bedroom was empty, and Zhang Xingbao tiptoed over the corridor and climbed down the stairs to a higher floor.

After a few ups and downs, he had already reached the top floor. In my ears, the sound of roosters sounded.

The woodcock that had been poured by the medicine didn't think it had been sober for long, but it wasn't good luck waiting for it.

The empty and open top floor offers a glimpse of the complex and academic building in the distance, as well as the girls' dormitory opposite the boys' dormitory. It's just that in such a late period of time, no one will notice the existence of Zhang Xingbao on the top floor.

The sack in the corner of the top floor contained the chai chicken that Zhang Xing had treasured during the day, as well as a puppet purchased in a two-dollar store.

Zhang Xingbao walked to the center of the top floor with the sack and the puppet, and lifted the chai chicken out of his pocket in the cold wind. The knife fell, and a touch of red chicken blood instantly dripped into the bowl that Zhang Xingbao took out of the bedroom.

The bowls used by students are usually large enough to hold the blood of a chicken. It was very cold, and it didn't take long for the blood to start clotting.

Taking advantage of the fact that the blood had not completely coagulated, Zhang Xingbao first threw the dead chicken into the sack. He dipped his fingers in some chicken blood and smeared it on the doll puppet, and then took a bottle of alcohol from his purse and poured it into the bowl containing chicken blood.

took out the lighter and lit the chicken blood containing alcohol, and began to chant the doll in his hand.

A cumbersome and lengthy mantra, is it not because this incantation is deeply imprinted in his mind, how can he recite it?

"Yang is on the left, Yin is on the right. The yang door is closed, and the **** is open. The souls of all living beings are turned upside down. He finally uttered it in a dizzy state. Then he buckled the bowl with chicken blood burning on the ground to the ground, and saw that the bowl mouth was facing down and instantly covered the ground. Strangely, although the flame in the bowl was extinguished, the blood of the chicken in the bowl was not poured.

But just between this bowl and the button, the world seems to be really upside down, and the poles of yin and yang seem to be really black and white. The sky, which had been dark but still had few stars, suddenly turned completely black, and the cool, but dry air was suddenly drenched. A gust of wind blew, and the whole world changed color in an instant.

The mountain is no longer a mountain of stones. It seems to be a grave mountain of tens of millions of people...

The terrifying aura instantly swept through the entire school, not only Zhang Xingbao felt frightened, but even those sleeping students began to tremble in their dreams.

Most of them were biting their lips in the bed, and some even let out horrible screams. It seems that in their dreams, they have encountered the most terrible thing in heaven and earth. They are terrified in their dreams, trying to break free from the nightmare but unable to get out of it.

"Yang is on the left, Yin is on the right. The yang door is open, and the **** is closed. The souls are alive and the chaos is set right. Faintly, Zhang Xingbao felt that he had made a big mistake. He was anxious to make amends, so he simply recited another spell to break the ghost summoning spell without waiting for the ghost to appear.

And he lifted up his hand, and seized the bowl which was buckled to the ground, and tried to straighten it again from the ground. However, it was more than he expected, because he suddenly exerted his strength and found that the bowl that was upside down on the ground was difficult to move.

His face changed drastically, and Zhang Xingbao felt more and more that the ghost summoning technique was no longer under his control.

At this time, the yin wind gusted, and a terrible ghost sound spell came from all directions. There are sounds coming from the mounds on the hills, and there are sounds from the ground buried by cement and floors...

Throughout the campus, all the students were asleep, unaware of the strange and terrible things that had happened in the real world outside their dreams. In the entire school, Zhang Xingbao is the only one who is sober. He endured the terrible changes alone, and there was no one to share in him.

"Yang is on the left, Yin is on the right. The yang door is open, and the **** is closed. The souls are alive and the chaos is set right. Zhang Xingbao hurriedly recited the incantation again, and no longer took the bowl with one hand. Instead, he grabbed the bowl that was clasped to the ground with both hands, and tried to pull it out of the ground.

However, the bowl that was upside down on the ground seemed to be connected to the ground. It seems that the ground exudes a strong suction, which adsorbs the blood bowl to the ground and prevents it from separating. All in all, even if Zhang Xingbao's strength exceeds that of ordinary people, he can't shake this blood bowl in the slightest.

At this moment, Zhang Xingbao completely repaid the pain of being cocooned and self-bound. The true qi in his body was exhausted because of the chanting of the ghost summoning technique, and without the true qi, he didn't seem to be able to shake the blood bowl at all. But he suspected that even if he was really angry, he might not be able to do anything about this blood bowl.

"Eternal life..." A call suddenly sounded in the hallway of the boys' dormitory.

Just when Zhang Xingbao's heart was trembling, a woman's voice came from the corridor again: "Are you Changsheng, open the door quickly." ”

Zhang Xingbao almost didn't scare the pee...

How could there be a sudden girl's voice in the corridor of the boys' dormitory? It's not a ghost, what is it?

"Mom, I'm looking for Mom. Another voice suddenly sounded, but it was on the back hill.

It's not Zhang Xingbao's deaf, he can't hear this milky baby voice no matter what.

Immediately after the milk doll sounded, a man's angry scolding voice sounded on the basketball court: "You slut, you dare to be hooked up by me." I'll kill you..."

After the man's voice sounded, a woman's screams followed.

"Wang... Wang..." The sound of a dog barking came from the cafeteria. With this dog barking, the cafeteria suddenly roostered and the sound of dogs barking one after another.

In an instant, the whole school was lively.

Zhang Xingbao wanted to cry without tears in an instant, what is this meowing about?

"Yang is on the left, Yin is on the right. The yang door is open, and the **** is closed. Souls... Alive. Set things right" Zhang Xingbao's face showed a fierce color, and he resolutely grabbed the blood bowl on the ground.

He knew that whether it was the call of a woman or the call of a milk doll. Or the scolding of the man, or the chickens and dogs jumping in the cafeteria. It's all the ghosts that are dead, and they're back on earth.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. You dead people, dead children, dead men, dead dogs, dead chickens, dead ducks, all go back to your grave. Zhang Xingbao kept drinking in his mouth, and kicked the blood bowl on the ground very angrily.

The blood bowl on the ground did not move under the kicking of his foot, but Zhang Xingbao refused to give up. These ghosts were all created by him with a ghost-summoning technique, and if he can't get them back, God knows what will become of them.

"Eternal life..."

Just as Zhang Xingbao kicked the blood bowl, a female voice suddenly sounded behind him. Zhang Xingbao was almost frightened, and turned his head to look behind him. I saw that the iron door on the top floor opened at some point, and the female ghost who was supposed to be in the corridor downstairs had already appeared behind him.

"Immortality. The pale girl shouted at Zhang Xingbao with a pair of white dead eyes.

Zhang Xingbao almost didn't cry, and said to the girl with an ugly smile: "Girl, you recognize the wrong person." ”