dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After a while, a leading evil spirit came out, making an ethereal and ethereal sound.

"Give up your dirty blood in exchange for the redemption of the ancestors for you sinners!"

"Speak out your humble wishes, the embrace of the ancestors can accommodate everything!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd showed fanaticism as if possessed by a demon.

Then they knelt and climbed up to the stone flower one by one, took the stone knife on the ground and cut their wrists, letting the hot blood drip on the stone flower.

With the continuous irrigation of blood, the stone flower becomes more delicate and charming.

The wishes of the crowd are varied:

Some hope to become beautiful; some wish to be admitted to a key university;

There is even a "gentleman" who wishes that all the girls in the school will fall in love with him, marry him, and have children for him.

When the author heard this wish, I thought of myself when I was young... Ahem, that youthful youth...

In short, there are all kinds of things.

But to sum it up, it’s all for oneself. No one wishes their parents to be healthy and the elderly to live a long life.

For everyone who makes a wish, the more far-fetched the wish is, the more blood will be shed.

The man who was in the same path as the author even fainted on the snow due to excessive blood loss.

It is obvious that both qi and blood are deficient, and yang life is greatly impaired.

The leading white-clothed devil heard the wishes of the students, and his face was full of disdain.

He raised his hand and pointed to two women and one man in the crowd.

Their wishes are to lose weight, make Hua Jiu fall in love with him, and the two girls who dislike Chen Daji during the day:

I don't have any bad intentions, I just wanted to have fun and make a wish to make Chen Daji unlucky.

The evil ghost spoke, and the sound was even more eerie and frightening.

"White God will grant your wishes, go back!"

"Only the most pious belief can be exchanged for the realization of wishes!"

There was no more words for a night, and the rooster broke the dawn in a blink of an eye.

The night in the northern country is very long, even at six o'clock in the morning, it is still extremely dark outside.

Amid the impassioned "March of Athletes", the students complained about getting up and getting dressed.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump..."

Chen Daji improvised a poem with music.

"I haven't finished my spring dream, I know when it's cold."

"I can't sleep in the dormitory, it's dark outside the window..."

"Oh mom, why can't I find the pants?! Fatty Zhao, did you wear them away?!"

Zhao Fei didn't bother to take care of this guy, and walked to the door in three steps.

Seeing that Hua Jiunan and Zhang Chao were fully dressed, they opened the door violently.

A gust of cold wind suddenly poured in.

Chen Daji shuddered for a moment, and suddenly accelerated the speed of putting on his clothes.

"Fuck, it's so cold! Fatty Zhao, you are so wicked!"

The moment the door opened, six elves came in with the cold wind and kept vigil for Hua Jiunan.

They first kept bowing to the crowd, and then jumped in front of Hua Jiunan in unison.

His mouth squeaked anxiously to express everything he felt last night.

But Naihua Jiunan is not a wicked cocoon, and can't understand what the elves mean.

In desperation, he could only gently hold a little fox up, forehead to forehead close to the center of his eyebrows.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and said softly.

"There are really dirty things that dare to appear in the school?!"

Zhao Fei was taken aback when he heard the words: "I'll go, no one will die, right?!"

Hua Jiunan slowly shook his head.

"That shouldn't be, otherwise some classmates should find out..."

Before Hua Jiunan finished speaking, a scream came from the boys' dormitory in the backyard.

"Come quickly, Zhou and Zhou Ying seem to be dead!"

Zhou Ying was the one who made a wish last night to let all the girls in the school give birth to him...

When Hua Jiunan arrived, the teacher responsible for organizing the morning run had already arrived.

In a panic, Zhou Ying, who was pale and unconscious, was carried out on a stretcher with three boys.

Because in this era of township high schools, there is no school doctor at all, let alone a complete infirmary.

Those who encounter sudden illness can only be sent to off-campus for diagnosis and treatment.

"Quick, hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

Some students who were quite calm came forward to remind them.

"Old, teacher."

"The last time the hospital in the town died, it seems that it hasn't reopened yet..."

The teacher also reacted when he heard the words, and immediately stayed where he was.

"This, how can I do this?!"

"Students, who knows the doctor in the town, do you have their home phone number?!"

Human life is at stake, you can't hide your clumsiness at a time like this.

Hua Jiunan immediately squeezed out of the crowd and came to the front.

"Teacher, I have studied Chinese medicine from my grandfather since I was a child, let me show Zhou Ying first!"