As a ghost, I want to chase the Onmyoji

After listening to Junying's words, Nan Jinlin felt that this matter was not simple. Thinking of the mysterious death of a female student before the death of Junying's mother who was investigated before, this matter was left behind. Soul pointed directly at the school, so he felt that there must be some connection.

Night is the time of the day when the yin is the heaviest, but the time of the heaviest yin is not 12 o'clock at night, but one o'clock.At this time, not long after the beginning of the day, Yin Qi begins to grow and gradually tends to be saturated.At this time, it is best to catch ghosts.

Feng Weixi wanted to follow Nan Jinlin, and took the opportunity to find out the secret of Junying's physique, so he followed him to the music room.

The locked door, the key on the door has rusted, there are cobwebs in the corner, and the ground is full of falling dust.It can be seen that it has been here for some years.

Unlocking the lock has always been a piece of cake for Feng Weixi, he doesn't know how many times he has secretly opened the back door for the late Junying.The students sitting in the back of the classroom doubted their memory.

As soon as the door opened, Feng Weixi looked at the dark room inside, turned around, and smiled guiltily.Nan Jinlin looked at his blushing face, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Nan Jinlin carefully protected Feng Weixi, opened the door, a flash of silver light came quickly, subconsciously dodged, but suddenly thought that Feng Weixi was behind him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.The sharp fruit knife cut the palm of his hand, and blood dripped to the ground.

Feng Weixi immediately grabbed his hand, but was stunned for a moment, only to see a fluorescent leaf appeared on the middle finger of the bleeding palm, his consciousness fragment! ! !

In a daze, he was suddenly pulled by Nan Jinlin who was beside him, and he bumped into Nan Jinlin's arms unprepared.There was a burst of fresh bamboo fragrance in his nose, and for some reason, his face became hot.

"Heh" came a sneer, breaking the rare harmonious atmosphere.A distorted human face emerged from a cloud of black mist, looking at them with hatred.Then quickly attacked them.

Feng Weixi and Nan Jinlin squatted down to separate the two sides. Nan Jinlin took out the ancestral fan-shaped amulet, "Accompanied by the shape, the shape is locked, and the law of the heaven and the earth-sleeping."

Immediately, a formation appeared around Nan Jinlin's body, a spirit lock formation used to trap resentful spirits.But the black mist suddenly let out a sharp laugh, and rushed towards the wind, Nan Jinlin paused in his hand, but the black mist left quickly, leaving only the destroyed houses.Nan Jinlin thought to himself, it's not good.Only then did he realize that caring makes chaos, and he was fooled.

Some people suffer great pain and die in a certain place or have some inseparable obsessions for a certain place when they die, and they will become the earth-bound spirit there after death.And the thing in that place itself became the formation that trapped him.

The formation of the Nanjia Suoling is the most powerful among all the soul locks, which means that this formation can break all the formations related to the lock of the soul, and the resentful spirit escaped here when the formation was broken.

However, when it escaped, Nan Jinlin also quietly threw a tracking incense on it.

The resentful spirit has already escaped, and he will not dare to appear for a short time. Nan Jinlin plans to go back to rest.Feng Weixi kept staring at Nan Jinlin's middle finger, thinking about how to get the fragments.

Although the fragments looked like leaves, Feng Weixi knew that to Nan Jinlin's body, it was just blood that couldn't shed.

Nan Jinlin looked at the boy on the opposite side who had been staring at his hand, thinking he was guilty, so he patted his head amusedly.With soothing and gentle touch, Feng Weixi didn't react for a while, but when he did, his eyes suddenly lit up.He grabbed Nan Jinlin's middle finger and put it in his mouth, intending to bite it down, taking the opportunity to bring the fragments of consciousness.

Seeing his sudden action, Nan Jinlin felt a surge of enthusiasm, and even his neck and face turned red.He pulled out his hand like a conditioned reflex, and after taking it out, he suddenly felt a pang of regret, his tongue was so soft and hot.

"You... what are you doing?" Hiding the tension in her heart, she asked as if she was no different from usual.But even he could feel the anger in his voice, thinking that the other party might feel his thoughts, worried and looking forward to it.

But Feng Weixi himself was even more nervous than him, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to him.Feng Weixi bit someone's hand for the first time, and his heart was full of shyness and embarrassment.This is a loss of his old face of more than 20 years.Hearing this question, I became even more flustered. What should I say so that others will not treat him as a pervert, so that I can continue to bite others' hands next time.

"You... your hand was injured, I will disinfect it for you,... otherwise, what if you get infected? Yes, I just disinfected it for you."

"Can……"

When Feng Weixi heard that he was going to speak, he was afraid that Nan Jinlin would say something to disrupt the situation.He has already used up his old face, and if he continues to talk about it, he will really dig into the ground.

"If there is nothing else, I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first." After speaking, he ignored Nan Jinlin and turned around to leave.

"But...but I hurt my index finger..." There was a murmur in the wind, but no one responded.

The wind did not stop and he walked back alone, walking back into the tree and hiding in the small nest at the root of the tree.Sensing Nan Jinlin passing by the tree, he shrunk his body unconsciously into a ball.Nan Jinlin's scent of bamboo and her shapely and slender fingers came to mind again.He felt that he was suddenly a little idiot, although he didn't know why he was ashamed.

In a daze, I had a dream, dreaming that his eyes followed a man all the time, watching him work hard, feeling sorry for his efforts, until finally dissipated into the sky.When I woke up, I forgot most of the content, and I just felt sour in my heart.

However, after Nan Jinlin went back, he had a sweet dream.Dreaming that his beloved grew up with him, protecting him carefully, until the tear when he left, he exhausted all his strength to engrave an imprint on his soul, and only hoped to continue the relationship in the next life.He is his, always has been.

When she woke up, Nan Jinlin forgot everything, only felt that her mind was blank, and there was only one obsession left in her heart.What should we be persistent about?Seeing the fair fingers, it seemed as if he could still feel the warm and moist lips of the young man.Oh, obsession!

A dark light flashed in the eyes of the boy on the bed, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a happy arc.

Feng Weixi, who was still sleeping late, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and shivered unconsciously.Um?Is it getting colder?He opened his eyes and looked outside. The sun was still shining brightly. He turned over and continued to lie down.

Juno, who was staying in the classroom far away, suddenly felt a little cold on her body, it was strange, it was a sunny day, why was it so cold?Is the air conditioner turned up?A black thread quietly wrapped around her leg where she couldn't see, and spread along her body until it pierced through her body and disappeared into her heart.Yes, mine, is mine, she is mine!