I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

"Say."

"Can you cast spells without relying on the talisman array?"

"sure."

"How to do?"

Su Yu glanced at him playfully: "I thought you were going to be worried or angry? It turned out that's what you thought."

"Well, I'm very worried and very angry." Yang Xiaofeng turned his head slightly, "So I don't want him to be hurt again in the future."

Su Yu was taken aback, thinking that he had already cast a fixing spell, but he didn't want this brat to break it in just a short time.

"So you need to learn more." Su Yu turned his head to the front, strengthened the spell calmly, and said, "With your talent, this is not difficult."

"Then...huh?" Yang Xiaofeng moved his neck, wondering: "Why can't it move again?"

"If you're not told to move, don't move." Su Yu replied angrily, and stood in front of him.

"But I can't move my neck." Yang Xiaofeng couldn't move his body, only his eyes rolled around.

"It's fine if you can't move."

"You'll have cramps." Yang Xiaofeng looked at Su Yu pitifully.

"will not."

Yang Xiaofeng wanted to say more, but found that the shallow blue light around him had turned into a dazzling red light at some point.Reflected in the surrounding exceptionally strange.

Yang Xiaofeng understood that this was the critical time to break the curse.

He thought of what Su Yu said before that the process of breaking the curse was very painful, and he felt annoyed, thinking that a competent boyfriend should be by Ji Songze's side at this time.

"Son," Su Yu saw that his expression was not right, so she slowed down her tone and said while holding his shoulder, "Some things have to be faced by oneself."

"I know. But..."

"No but. You make it look like he's about to have a baby."

Without waiting for his answer, Su Yu closed her eyes, held his face and moved closer to him.

Yang Xiaofeng was so anxious that he couldn't finish his sentence, so he closed his eyes when he couldn't hide.

It wasn't until the moment Su Yu touched his forehead that he realized what Su Yu was going to do.

Originally, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't feel ordinary spirit bodies, but after Su Yu's forehead touched his forehead, he only felt cold all over his body, and then his chest felt tight and his throat tightened, like drowning, his whole body was submerged in water pressure.

Yang Xiaofeng opened his mouth wide to take a breath, but it was in vain. Many scenes that did not exist in his memory flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Yang Xiaofeng desperately wondered if he was going to die here, what should he do, he hadn't kissed Ji Songze yet, he knew he should have kissed every day.

When Su Yu finally let go, Yang Xiaofeng fell to the ground with a "plop", his body was weak, and he fell on the ground gasping for breath. With enough oxygen, his brain finally started to work again. Yang Xiaofeng sat up, wiped off a cold sweat, Su Yu came from behind him and whispered in his ear: "Don't let him go."

Yang Xiaofeng thought that he should be referring to He Bin.

"Okay," Su Yu clapped his hands, as if nothing happened, "Go and see Xiao Ji."

Yang Xiaofeng looked up at Su Yu's pale face, only then noticed that the surrounding red light had completely dissipated, and the temperature seemed to have begun to pick up.

Yang Xiaofeng struggled to get up, and saw Ji Songze lying not far away, motionless.

"Ji Songze, how are you doing?"

He was afraid that Ji Songze would suffer other injuries, so he didn't dare to move around, so he could only squat down and pat his cheek anxiously.

Ji Songze's eyelids moved, and he slowly raised his hand as if trying to grab something.

Yang Xiaofeng held his hand tearfully.

Ji Songze opened his eyes and watched Yang Xiaofeng slowly withdraw his hand: "Wait, wait first. Xiao Yuan, come here."

Yang Xiaofeng's tears were suppressed in an instant: "No, can't you just be touched?"

Ji Songze clutched his heart and wanted to stand up. Seeing this, Yang Xiaofeng no longer struggled, and hurried forward to support him: "Whatever, I'll go too."

"Hey, it's not a big deal. Don't make it look like you're going to die." Xiao Yuan squinted at them in mid-air, with a face that couldn't bear to look directly at them.

"They won't let me watch you." Yang Xiaofeng was wronged and anxious.

Ji Songze thought that his appearance just now must be distorted enough, it's better not to let Yang Xiaofeng see such a distressed appearance.

Then he stretched out his hand and quietly gave the other three people a compliment.

"Is it better now?"

"What a fart." Xiao Yuan continued.

"Hey, this is a dirty word, children can't learn it..."

"You are the youngest here."

Yang Xiaofeng shut up.

"Breaking the curse means stripping the spell from the spirit body. This consumes too much, and Xiao Ji's body can't bear it. Let's take him away first. Tomorrow, I promise to return you an exquisite Ji Songze."

"What is the exquisite Ji Songze..."

Ji Songze looked tired, and patted Yang Xiaofeng on the shoulder to signal him not to worry.

Seeing that he was suffering, Yang Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't help him now, so he could only nod his head, watching Su Yu carry Ji Songze away, and then cheer up again. He knew that there were still many things to face.

When they returned to the dormitory, the roommates seemed to have discussed it, exchanged glances and sent the boss to come out as a representative.

The boss pulled Qiu Luo and made a look: You are also the one involved, you have to stand up and solve it.

Qiu Luo replied with a sad face: I dare not.

"Huh? Fatty. Do you have my shampoo here?"

He Qingyang, who eats melons, was caught off guard and named.

"Ah, here, do you want to use it?"

"Well, I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh, return it to you." The fat man handed over the shampoo, and seeing the boss winking at him, he said casually, "Xiaofeng, the boss told you to wait."

The boss covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly. He didn't know whether it was better to say that the fat man was really good or that he was dull.

"Oh, nothing."

"Really nothing?"

Yang Xiaofeng frowned, always feeling that the boss was sometimes too deliberate.

It was a feeling of "you're different from us so you need special care".

Seeing him going out with the basin in his arms, the boss chased after him, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Qiu Luo didn't do it on purpose."

"I know, it's not a big deal."

"Is it really all right?"

"It's okay, don't pay too much attention to me."

"That's fine, that's fine."

The dormitory was unusually quiet tonight. Yang Xiaofeng hugged the quilt and tossed and turned several times before barely falling asleep.

When he woke up, he was wearing pajamas and saw Ji Songze floating in the air in a daze.

Yang Xiaofeng felt strange, and got out of bed to run to his side, but as he walked, he felt heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a huge boulder.

Seeing Ji Songze's back getting farther and farther away from him, Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

Yang Xiaofeng stopped struggling and stopped, feeling something was wrong, he clutched his neck and gasped for breath, when he looked up, his whole body was pitch black.

He put down his hands and turned around, and the surrounding scene "swish" changed into the school campus.

Still Seongnam University.

However, the layout of the school is a bit weird.

The newly repaired cement road was still covered with sand, the school building looked brand new, the exterior walls were dazzlingly white, and even the trees planted by the roadside were still young saplings.

Yang Xiaofeng looked up and saw that the university next door had built a very impressive gymnasium. He could have seen it from the school, but now he could only see a bare area.

A few students who wore high-waisted trousers and had thin, blown hair that was dyed yellow passed by.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't know whether it was a man or a woman for a while.

In the university, the cafeteria always had the most people. Yang Xiaofeng ran a few steps, wanting to go to the second restaurant, which was closer, to find out, but found that this smaller restaurant was still under construction.

The new campus of Seongnam University was opened 14 years ago, and the date written on the construction sign on the construction site is 13 years ago.

Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, and finally felt relieved, thinking to himself that this is another dream, and he will wake up soon.

Speaking of which, in the era of killing Matt, Ji Songze's dress was really simple.

Just as he let down his guard, the surrounding scenery turned around again.

Suddenly jumping from day to night, Yang Xiaofeng was caught off guard and still couldn't adapt, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes and took a few steps tentatively, only then could he barely see the surrounding things clearly.

There were no lights around. Fortunately, the weather was clear and it was a full moon. Yang Xiaofeng saw the surroundings clearly through the moonlight. This place was familiar to him, and it was the White Tower of the school.

At this time, the White Tower had no iron gates and no lights. It was lifeless, and it was a good place to be haunted.

The weather turned cold, Yang Xiaofeng felt chilly, stomped his feet, only to realize that he hadn't worn shoes yet.

Yang Xiaofeng looked around, thinking that he should be able to summon a pair of slippers in his dream.

"Oh, what a broken school, it doesn't even have a street lamp."

Just as Yang Xiaofeng was bending over to look for shoes, a female voice came from afar.

Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly hid in the dark, watching the girl walking over with a flashlight on and holding an old Nokia.

There were several strings of decorations hanging on the girl's mobile phone, and her hand with red nail polish was holding the phone tightly, making a "swish, swipe" sound as she walked.

The flashlight turned forward, but Yang Xiaofeng couldn't see the girl's face clearly, so he could only stick out his tongue and think to himself: These things really have a sense of age, thinking about how envious of Nokia mobile phones were when I was a child.

In a blink of an eye, it is the era of smart phones.

But in the middle of the night, what is a single woman doing in such a remote place.

Yang Xiaofeng watched the girl open the door familiarly and disappeared into the dark corridor. He was a little scared at first, but after a while, the light in a certain window of the White Tower suddenly turned on.

"One, two, three, four...Huh? The fourth floor?" Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his fingers and counted the floors, and suddenly understood.

The fourth floor of the White Tower.Yang Xiaofeng still remembered He Bin's words that Ji Songze was pushed down from the women's restroom on the fourth floor.

"Is this the night?"

Yang Xiaofeng stood up, went to the window, looked at the light and pondered for a while.

In the distance, another figure has come over.

The person who came was Ji Songze, wearing a white jacket, black trousers, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. He was dressed very simply.

He was frowning, walking slowly with a flashlight on.

Even in a dream, Yang Xiaofeng wanted to save Ji Songze once.

Yang Xiaofeng ran to Ji Songze, stopped in front of him, and silently called his name, but Ji Songze couldn't hear or see, and went straight through Yang Xiaofeng's body.

Yang Xiaofeng raised his hand and saw that his hand was half-penetrated. He didn't have time to think too much, so he chased up and wanted to follow Ji Songze upstairs, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible wall at the gate of the White Tower. He stopped at the gate.

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