I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu frowned, feeling annoyed at the thought of the male ghost pressing on him and constantly demanding, disregarding his wishes and making him cry in embarrassment.

He has also seen many ghosts in the past few days, all of them are covered with rotten skins, and they greedily want to get something from him. Ghosts are ghosts, and they can never change the fact that they are dead.

That ghost was no exception, as long as Wei Zexu thought that the cold body he was holding was just a dead body, he would feel terrified.

There is no one who is not afraid of such a thing, but the ghost clung to him and refused to let him go.

Wei Zexu looked at Zhang Wei, gritted his teeth, "I'll go with you to find a Taoist priest."

He wants to restore his former life. Until now, he is still afraid, afraid of the cold corpse and the life that may fall into danger at any time.

"Have you figured out where to look for it? There are so many scammers now, what if you get scammed?"

The two of them are just two students, and they don't usually touch these things, so they are easy to be deceived if they look for them casually.

Nowadays, there are countless masters who can read palmistry, look at faces, and test the fate of marriages on the street. There are aunts and aunts who are deceived every year. It is very difficult to find those who have some real skills.

Zhang Wei pursed his lips when he heard the words, and nodded, "I've asked my aunt for a long time. Her evaluation is very good. I'm a little scared to go alone, so you can go and see with me."

Wei Zexu knew about this aunt of Zhang Wei's family. She believed in gods and worshiped Buddha all the year round. How to put it, she was superstitious. But precisely because of this, she also had a lot of channels and news about it.

Should be fairly reliable.

"Well, when will we go?" Wei Zexu was a little worried about Zhang Wei's situation. He was also afraid that the ghost would come to him. "How about we skip class tomorrow?"

Zhang Wei nodded, said with a wry smile, "I'll make a phone call with my mother. I'll be staying with you today, and I dare not go home."

He was afraid of what that man would do to him at home.

Wei Zexu simply couldn't wish for it, it was better to have someone by his side than that ghost came to ask him to sleep, the verb "sleep".

His room was also relatively small, not to mention the bed, so Wei Zexu had no choice but to make a floor for Zhang Wei. Fortunately, Zhang Wei didn't care about it, he was content with a place to sleep.

The two of them went to bed after washing up. Wei Zexu lent Zhang Wei a set of his pajamas. The two of them planned to make do with one night, and try their luck early tomorrow morning to find the "Taoist Master" that Zhang Wei's aunt said. ".

As the night darkened, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, but Wei Zexu couldn't fall asleep. He thought about this over and over again, which was extremely contradictory.

After struggling all night, he squinted in a daze for a while when it was about to dawn. After sleeping for a long time, he was woken up by the alarm clock set last night.

One night, the male ghost did not appear.

Wei Zexu inexplicably felt a little guilty, but he pursed his lips, stared at himself with dark circles in the mirror, and planned to go with Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei woke up a little earlier than him, and the two of them packed lightly, carrying a small backpack, walked out of the urban area, and took a bus to the suburbs.

According to the information provided by Zhang Wei's aunt, the "Taoist" she mentioned refers to the Taoist priest in a Taoist temple on the Qinglan Mountain in the suburbs. I heard that they are quite famous in the city, and people often go to worship them on weekdays.

There is a Taoist leader in the Taoist temple. I don’t know the exact name, but I only know that he is called Daoist Xu. He is about 40 to [-] years old.

He also helped people solve some small and big problems, so Zhang Weicai chose this Taoist temple. After asking for the contact information from his aunt, he decided to come here.

The two of them took the bus for two hours, and made a few stops along the way. This is the bottom of Qinglan Mountain. Fortunately, the Taoist temple is not built on the mountainside of that kind of mountain, so the two of them arrived there without much effort. The door of the Taoist temple.

I don't know if it's because I came too early, the Taoist temple hasn't opened yet.

Wei Zexu looked down at his mobile phone. It was already past nine o'clock, and most of the shops were almost open at this time.

Zhang Wei stepped forward a few steps and knocked on the door knocker. A muffled sound resounded in the quiet and empty space. Not long after, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist boy came to open the door.

"I'm going to call Master."

Dao Tong took the two of them to the hall, lifted the curtain and went to the backyard by himself. Zhang Wei and Wei Zexu sat in the hall bored, looking at the surrounding decorations.

"Just now that seems to be the Taoist priest's apprentice. I heard from my aunt that he is still a junior high school student next to our school. Because of his poor health, he is currently on a leave of absence from school. He has worshiped the Taoist priest as his teacher to accumulate blessings and pray for his longevity. "

Zhang Wei explained to Wei Zexu that he had done his homework before coming here, so this kind of thing really couldn't be careless.

Not long after, that Daoist Xu came. Wei Zexu looked at this Daoist Xu, and for some reason felt that there were some familiar traces in his brows and eyes, but he couldn't figure it out after scratching his head.

The Taoist priest paid attention to personal privacy, so there was a small room at the back of the hall. He invited Zhang Wei to go in, and then asked Wei Zexu to stay outside.

Zhang Wei looked a little hesitant, Wei Zexu mouthed "Don't be afraid" to him, and his heart became a little firmer, and then he entered the inner room with Daoist Xu.

He told Daoist Xu the strange things he had encountered in the past few days, suppressed what the ghost had done to him, and looked at Daoist Xu expectantly, hoping that he could give him an answer.

Daoist Xu looked solemn, looked Zhang Wei up and down, and sighed in a low voice, "Nie Yuan."

When Zhang Wei came out, Wei Zexu was already impatient. He didn't know what Zhang Wei had said to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei looked downcast and a little disappointed.

But Wei Zexu couldn't care less about comforting Zhang Wei, the Daotong pulled his sleeve and told him to go in quickly, not waiting when it was too late.

Wei Zexu had no choice but to go in. The Taoist priest might have some skills. He looked at Wei Zexu slightly, "My little gentleman, you have a very strong ghostly aura."

He didn't say much, just looked at Wei Zexu.

Wei Zexu opened his lips, but he still didn't say anything, just said, "A friend of mine reappeared after disappearing for a long time, but something was wrong. He took me to worship his grandfather's grave, but the next day When I went there, I found that the tombstone was not the one I saw yesterday at all."

"Excuse me, do you know what's going on?"

When he kept silent about the male ghost who harassed him, he instead spoke out about Chu Zeyuan that was suppressed in his heart.

Daoist Xu looked at Wei Zexu, "Either he could change the tombstone overnight, or you misread it, or he is already a ghost, just playing tricks on you."

"Do you have something from your friend?" Xu Daochang asked.

Wei Zexu fumbled in his pocket and took out a post-it note. He put the post-it note in a small thin plastic bag and kept it very well.

He didn't know why this morning, but he was brought to him by a strange coincidence.

Daoist Xu frowned, and glanced at Wei Zexu, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Your friend probably encountered an accident."

"The ghost aura on this piece of paper and the ghost aura on you probably have the same origin."

Wei Zexu's mind went blank and he was speechless.

Is Chu Zeyuan already dead?So what did he see that day.

His heart was slightly cold, but it made him realize something was wrong.