Anecdote of the Northeast

Chapter 55 Pen Immortal 8

I immediately took Hu Lingling, Hui Xiaobao, and a disciple from the Chang family, and took a taxi to the school.

As soon as I walked to the door of Building No. [-], I saw people in three circles inside and three circles outside, as well as the cordon around the inside.The body has been transported away, leaving bloodstains all over the place.

According to the students around me who watched the excitement, the girl was wearing a long red dress, red high-heeled shoes, and red lipstick. She jumped straight from the top of the building. Well, the deceased didn't fall directly to the ground, but was shot by the electric pole next to him, and then fell again. Don't mention the appearance of the pool of blood.

In fact, I am the most ignorant person. Although our school is not clean, there have never been any evil spirits. This is a good thing. This dead woman will evolve into a ghost ninety-nine out of ten. It's all time to play.

The only thing I can do now is to find out the soul of the deceased before the first seven turns into a ghost, and see if I can be probated, or help her dispel the resentment in her heart, and let her hurry up Go to hell.

When it comes to the underworld, naturally there will be no trouble.

My plan is very good, but the first step in execution is to find the ghost of the woman, and then find out the cause of death and help her eliminate her grievances.

Tell me, why are there so many people who can't think about it and want to commit suicide by jumping off the building, and even wear red clothes and turn into ghosts after death.Why don't you abuse the person you hate when you are alive.

Forget it, I'd better find a place to draw a few heavenly thunder talismans, evil warding talismans, and exorcism talismans, no matter what kind of monster you are, they will all destroy you.

I immediately turned around and went home. When I got home and came to the entrance of the hall, I quickly burned a stick of incense, mainly looking for my ancestors, asking him to dispatch troops and give me some fairy families who can run errands. To know where the ghost of the dead female ghost is and why she committed suicide.

My ancestor saw me looking for him, and quickly responded to me. After about half an hour, my house was full of immortals who wanted to contribute.

I counted them, and there are twelve Chang family disciples, fifteen Huangtang disciples, ten Hu family disciples, and twenty Qingfeng smoke ghosts.

To put it bluntly, Feng Mei was leading the team of Qingfeng Smoker. This woman has become a little smoky, and it seems that she is also successful in cultivation.

Huang Zishang also came, but this guy was probably not the same as the young man led by the Chang family. The two of them stared at each other as soon as they met, as if they were better than each other.

I asked the disciples of the Chang family to be my bodyguards and stay by my side. The disciples of Huang Tang and Qingfeng smoke ghost went to the school to inquire about what I needed to know. As for the disciples of the Hu family, I dispersed them around the school as a warning.

I was so busy, this time passed, I seized the time to sleep, and then got up early the next morning, ran to the mountains in the suburbs, found a pavilion sheltered from the wind, and took out a pen and paper , start drawing symbols.

Because the talisman pens I got are really powerful, I drew five exorcism talismans, three evil warding talismans, and one righteousness talisman before the sun set.

This righteousness talisman is quite interesting. It can be regarded as an entry-level intermediate-level talisman. The power of this talisman is not great, but the effect is remarkable. good thoughts.

Especially for literati with ink in their stomachs, it has miraculous effects.

To be honest, I didn't know there was such a thing before, but when I drew the talisman today, I drew it with a flash of inspiration.

Now I feel more and more that I am talking about my gods. I have seen ghosts before, but now I have begun to teach myself.

But my master thinks this is very good, and also said that if a person can be taught a great power by teaching, that would be called a miracle. From ancient times to the present, the so-called celestial masters and great masters are all self-taught.

In the evening, I had the cheek to stay in the studio under the pretext of wanting to paint all night.

By the way, the front door of Building No. [-] is sealed, and we can only go in and out through the back door.The back door is connected to the old campus, usually there is no one, it is gloomy.Therefore, today, in Building No. [-], I am the only one staying here at night, and everyone else has left.In this way, it is convenient for me to exorcise ghosts.

At seven o'clock in the evening, I went to the school cafeteria and ordered a portion of all the delicious food.When I think that I may have to work hard at night, I feel depressed, and only these food that can barely be regarded as food can soothe my heart a little.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, Zhao Jingang and his brothers came over. As soon as they saw me, they anxiously reported to work.

"Dachuan, there is something wrong with this. It is said that this is not the first seven days. The soul should be wandering around the gate of the underworld. It will not become a ghost until the first seven returns home and regains consciousness. But I have left people at the four gates of the underworld. No one has ever seen that soul. Later we searched in this school again, but we couldn’t find it. It seemed to have disappeared. I found the deputy leader, and the deputy leader calculated it, and found that the soul had indeed disappeared in the world between."

What?I think what Zhao Dagang said today is a bit too informative, and I can't digest it for a while.

"Your consciousness is that she was wiped out and nothing remained? Who did it? I haven't done anything yet."

Zhao Dagang shook his head, apparently having no idea.

On the contrary, Zhao Jingang thought for a while and said: "Brother Ma, this is not right. A soul that has not returned to its soul is useless to others. If it is destroyed, it will also lose merit and add evil obstacles. Even evil cultivators will not do this. stuff, it's useless."

I nodded and understood what Zhao Jingang said was reasonable.

However, for no reason, why did the soul disappear? I originally wanted to seize the opportunity and talk to her first, and then persuade her to reincarnate.

I was in a daze right here, when suddenly, Little Hui made a weird cry, I looked up, and I saw "I have something to say" on Hui Xiaobao's face.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiaobao, what did you think of?"

"I, I thought of a possibility." Hui Xiaobao recalled with a tangled face: "I heard from my grandfather that there is an evil method, some ghosts are coincidental, and if they are successful in cultivation, they will devour their own kind. The ignorant soul of the law, cultivates the avatar. Dachuan, tell me, will it be swallowed by some ghost."

I listened, my heart trembled suddenly, I always felt that what Hui Xiaobao said could happen.

However, I haven't heard any rumors of ghosts in our school.The so-called similar methods of death need to be in the same place, the same gender, and the same method of death. The Trinity is indispensable.

As for our school, although it is not a 211, it is considered a well-known domestic institution.Back then, it was once a glorious moment, but very few students died at school.

It is said that it was because the location was better, and there were no cemeteries or mass graves in the past, and there was no such thing as suppressing evil spirits.

At the beginning of the school's establishment, it also looked for well-known designers. At that time, the designers knew some knowledge of Feng Shui, but unlike now, they insisted on a scientific design.

But the matter has come to this point, I naturally want to send someone out to investigate, so Zhao Dagang and the two of them went out with five smokers.

Feng Min stayed by my side. From her point of view, Hui Xiaobao's fighting power is really rubbish, and Hu Lingling alone by my side is not safe at all.

When it was almost ten o'clock, I heard movement downstairs, and I went to the window to look, okay, there are five people below with flashlights, sitting around the ground, holding a pen, I'll go, this is in Are you playing pen fairy?Three other Huangtang disciples stood beside them, looking at them curiously.

I ran for a while, and came to a few people with a flashlight.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah----, ah----"

"Help, don't kill me."

I stood aside in embarrassment, looking at the little fat man who was lying on the ground waiting to die, and the four people who ran away quickly.I touched my face, although it is not handsome, but it is not scary, brother, my appearance is more like my mother, more handsome.

"Master Pen Fairy, your lord has a lot, don't kill me."

I'm going, what is this saying.

"Go away, what class are you here for?"

"I, I'm from class 01 of 2 oil painting. My name is Gu Tian, ​​I'm 19 years old, I'm 1.7 meters tall, and I weigh 170 catties. I, I don't like bathing, it doesn't taste good."

The little fat man lay on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and said this with a look of despair on his face, and I couldn't stop laughing.

Where did this come from, it's so funny.

"Get up, I am your senior."

"Oh, senior, I didn't invite you here on purpose. I was wrong. You should rest in peace! I will burn papers for you every month to honor you."

I really wanted to kick the little fat man, and just when I was about to yell, my phone rang.

The ringtone of my phone is the soundtrack of a ghost movie. This ghost movie is quite famous now, so I made one, anyway, I'm not afraid of ghosts.

But when I looked at the little fat man who was trembling even more, for a moment, I felt very guilty.

I picked up the phone and connected, "Who is busy."

"Sorry for disturbing you."

When I heard it, isn't this Wu Yuan?

"Wu Yuan?"

"Oh, I'm fine, or I'll call you later."

"It's okay, let's talk, anyway, the ghost didn't come out."

"You, do you know the place to kill the master?"

"Junior Brother Sha? Journey to the West?"

"No, it's the place to kill heavenly masters."

After thinking about it in my head, I realized what he said, "Learn more, why?"

"I have a senior who ordered a piece of killer land and was seriously injured. I want you to help treat it."

"I can't guarantee that it will be cured, but it should be possible to save my life."

"That's good. I'll take people there right away. About tomorrow morning."

"Sure, when is the plane, I will pick you up then."

"No, I'll find you when the time comes, you, be careful."

This last sentence is obviously aimed at the 'ghost' I said, which makes me feel very comfortable.

"It's okay, the dragons are all killed, so what the hell are you afraid of?"

I finished chatting here, and as soon as I hung up the phone, I saw the little fat man looking at me in shock through his fingers, as if I was some superhuman being.

"Your senior brother, I don't look like a ghost, do I?" Seeing that the little fat man is interesting, I became interested and wanted to tease him.

The little fat man quickly shook his head, "Brother, you, you are human, right?"

"Boy, don't play with such things as pen fairy and dish fairy in the future. You say you guys are half-baked. It's good if you didn't invite it. If you really invite something and you can't give it away, then it's just for you." Is the ghost delivering the food?"

The little fat man probably thought that what I said was reasonable, and nodded quickly, "Brother, I was wrong, and I will never play again."

"It's done, you kid, hurry up and leave, this person died just now, you still dare to come and play, you are quite brave enough."

"I, we came here only when we knew that someone was dead. They said that such a place is the most effective."

I'm going, this is purely courting death, this is really the first time I've seen it.

"I said how dare you are, it was a woman who died, why are you afraid of me?"

"But, but I heard from our senior sister that there was a senior who died here before, and he committed suicide because of love. He was in the drama troupe before he was alive, and he specialized in reverse roles. He was very beautiful. Later, he was dumped by his boyfriend. Wearing red clothes and red shoes, he committed suicide by jumping off the building here."

Wait, wait a minute, why does this sound a bit messy to me.

"Male, boyfriend?"

"That's right, boyfriend, brother, do you study art? Those who have boyfriends are real artists, don't you know?"

I don't know, who said that, why don't I know.

I was thinking wildly, the little fat man suddenly pointed behind me tremblingly, and looked at me with a look of horror, "Master, brother, you, behind you..." Before he could finish speaking, the little fat man seemed to be Choked, unable to speak.

Then, I felt something sticky on my neck, approaching.Then, an eerie, foul smell rushed into my nose.

At that time, I had a thought, this little fat man is actually a crow's mouth!

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