"Okay, students." Looking at the students who poked their heads out one after another, the class teacher quickly waved them in, "After we arrive, follow the arrangement before departure, listen to the monitor's words, let us go and salute first, and then we will go Gather to eat."
"it is good."
"understood."
Everyone responded one after another.
After a while, the bus stopped at the gate of Zhushan Village.
Because they said hello before they came, there were two villagers waiting for them at the gate of Zhushan Village.
One was a middle-aged woman in plain cotton clothes, and the other was a boy about the same age as Xiang Yan and the others.
"Hey, you are Teacher Zhao, right?" The middle-aged woman walked up to the head teacher with a smile on her face, and said enthusiastically, "Welcome to Zhushan Village for tourism!"
The class teacher's surname is Zhao, and his full name is Zhao Wen. The students in the class usually call him Lao Zhao.
Zhao Wen looked at the middle-aged woman who came over, and extended his hand to shake it politely, "Hello, hello, are you Aunt Lin?"
"Hey, it's me." The middle-aged woman asked the boy beside her to take everyone to the hotel as she spoke.
This Aunt Lin was the hostess of the hostel where Xiang Yan and the others stayed this time. When she knew they were coming soon, she took her son and waited at the gate of Zhushan Village, so that Xiang Yan and his party could not find a place.
Walking all the way to the hotel, Aunt Lin enthusiastically introduced the famous scenery and some characteristics of Zhushan Village to everyone.
Compared to Aunt Lin's enthusiastic words, her son actually said very little, and his face also had very little expression, exuding a... melancholy breath?
Xiang Yan glanced at it for a while and then looked away.
Compared with the boy in front of him, he paid more attention to the environment around Zhushan Village.
Zhushan Village, as the name suggests, is a village living near or in Zhushan.
The Zhushan Village that Xiang Yan saw now was located at the foot of Zhushan.
Bamboo can be seen everywhere in the village. Most of the houses people live in, the tools they use, and even the toys they play with are made of bamboo.
It was the first time Xiang Yan saw the usage of so many bamboos, and he couldn't help but feel a little novelty in his eyes.
After walking for a while, Aunt Lin stopped, "We're here."
Looking at the tall bamboo building with four floors in front of them, everyone was amazed.
"What a tall bamboo building."
"Yes."
Seeing the surprised crowd, Aunt Lin smiled proudly and said, "My hotel is the second tallest building in our Zhushan Village. You can see the whole village from the top of the building."
After hearing Aunt Lin's words, everyone hurried in with their belongings, curious about where they would live next.
Xiang Yan also walked in with everyone.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Yan was taken aback by the paper figurines placed in the hall.
"Fuck!"
A few male students walked too hastily and accidentally bumped into those paper figurines.
As soon as they turned around, a pale face with flushed cheeks came into view, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help but swear.
"Huh? Why are these paper figurines here?" Aunt Lin came over to have a look, and then called her son who was standing aside, "Aguo, put these things in the warehouse."
The boy named A Guo nodded, then left with a few paper figurines in his arms.
"I'm really sorry." Aunt Lin turned her head and said apologetically to Zhao Wen and the students around her, "It's almost the Ghost Festival, we have sacrificial activities here."
"Are these paper figurines used for sacrifices?" A few courageous boys asked curiously.
"Yes." Aunt Lin nodded, "On the day of the Ghost Festival, I will burn these paper figurines and other things to the deceased relatives. I hope that the relatives can have a better life in hell."
"Do ghosts really exist in this world?" A boy asked curiously.
Hearing the boy's question, Aunt Lin froze for a moment, and then smiled, "Hey, that's a big question for me. I haven't seen it before, so I don't know if it's true or not. However, I still believe in this kind of thing. good."
After finishing speaking, Aunt Lin stopped talking and began to check in.
There were a few boys who wanted to ask more questions, but they were frightened back by Zhao Wen's warning eyes.
Most of the students in the crowd were full of curiosity and a little bit of fear, as if they were very concerned about whether there were ghosts or not.
But there are a few exceptions.
Xiang Yan is one.
When he saw the paper figurine and heard that the Ghost Festival was approaching, Xiang Yan's face turned pale.
[Ah, ah, it's terrible.Why did I forget that the Ghost Festival is coming soon, this time I am really in big trouble. ] Xiang Yan talked to the system in his heart.
[Dear, calm down. ] The system comforted: [Although there are a lot of ghosts during the Ghost Festival...]
[Just a little bit? ]
[Well, a lot. ] The system admitted.
The Hungry Ghost Festival is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It is commonly known as Ghost Festival or July and a half.In Buddhism, it is called the Obon Festival, etc., and it is a day to worship ancestors.
On this day, the gate of ghosts is wide open, and many ghosts who have not yet been reincarnated can be temporarily allowed to return to the human world and enjoy the offerings of their descendants.
In other words, the probability of encountering ghosts on the Ghost Festival is ten times higher than usual, and the ghosts returning home are basically everywhere.
Although there is an order from hell not to intervene in human affairs, there will definitely be some disobedient ghosts who will cause trouble.Xiang Yan could already imagine what a wonderful scene it would be.
[Pro, have you forgotten?Now hell and the world are still disconnected.Those ghosts from hell can't escape. ] Looking at Xiang Yan's increasingly pale face, the system said hastily.
[yes. ] Hearing the system's words, Xiang Yan's complexion also recovered a bit, and he was no longer pale.
Although there are still many ghosts in the world now, after Xiang Yan imagined the scene of ghosts from hell running up, he suddenly felt that the current situation seemed to be acceptable to him?
Just when Xiang Yan thought he was okay, he didn't notice that Zhu Wenwen, who had been quietly by the side, gave him a slightly strange look in his eyes.
Except for Zhu Wenwen, several other people looked at each other with complicated eyes when they heard everyone discussing whether there were ghosts.
Even Shen Bing, who had been cold and silent all this time, raised his head to see the different expressions of the people around him.
[…] The system looked at Xiang Yan, who was immersed in his own thinking, and then looked at the people around him who looked slightly different from ordinary people, and sighed: [Dear, your classmates are all hidden Don't show it. ]
[? ] Xiang Yan regained his composure and looked up at his surroundings in doubt, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of a few people.
[System...] Xiang Yan pretended not to see their different expressions. On the surface, he looked a little weak as if he had been frightened by the paper figurines before, but in his heart... [It seems that I don't need to worry too much? ]
Although the world is full of ghosts and ghosts, and you may encounter all kinds of ghosts anytime and anywhere, human beings also have ways to deal with them.
In addition to those Taoism and Buddhism that have been passed down for a long time, special departments of the country, and other folk forces are also quite a lot.
Some families that have been passed down for several generations have more or less the ability to save their lives.
Looking at the reactions of the people around just now, although everyone looked different, they were not very dignified.It seems that they all have good self-protection ability.
Although he was surprised that there were so many people with hidden special abilities among his classmates, Xiang Yan was not unhappy, but very happy.
Finally, he was not alone in facing the ghosts.
Xiang Yan: Happy.JPG
[…] Looking at Xiang Yan who was so happy that his heart was fluttering, the system thought about what happened before, but finally said nothing.
It's not like they haven't met people with special abilities before. Shen Bing, Yuan Si, and Gao Yi all have some abilities.But every time they met Yi Yuan...
Anyway, in the end, Ihara will take them flying.
Yi Yuan was in charge of beating up ghosts in the front, and they were only responsible for calling 666 in the back.
It's not that Shen Bing and the others are being lazy, but that Yi Yuan's identity as ghost messenger gives them a feeling that you are all scum, let me do it.
Generally speaking, the identity of Ihara Guichai has a kind of aura of a big boss. When people see him, they will unconsciously follow behind him, instead of giving birth to the feeling of rushing out to deal with ghosts alone. idea.
Since Xiang Yan had only used the identity of a ghost messenger twice, he didn't feel too much about it. He always thought that Yi Yuan's identity was just an ordinary ghost messenger.
Of course, after Xiang Yan uses Yi Yuan's shell a few more times, he will naturally discover this mysterious and powerful aura.
When he came back to his senses, Xiang Yan came to his room with his bag on his back.
Because they traveled together as a whole class this time, there were a lot of people, and for the sake of safety, except for Zhao Wen, the head teacher who led the team, the others lived in a room of four.
Apart from himself, the other three people living in Xiang Yan's room were the class monitor Gu Anping, the study committee member, and Zheng and Xiang Yan's deskmate Xu Wenguang.
Because they were class committee members and tablemates, Xiang Yan was fairly familiar with them, and there was nothing out of the ordinary with them.
Several people chatted casually while packing their things.
"By the way, do you believe in ghosts in this world?" Xu Wenguang thought of the previous discussion below, and then asked the three people around him.
The squad leader, Gu Anping, paused for a while when he was packing his things, and then said in a flat tone like a normal person: "It's better not to have it, after all, ghosts are not interesting things."
"If you accidentally encounter a ghost, you may die, right?" The study committee member He Zheng continued Gu Anping's words.
"Yeah." Although he knew there was a ghost, Xiang Yan nodded in agreement.
He has experienced how peaceful and safe life is without ghosts. If possible, who would want to live in a world full of ghosts?
Hearing that the three of Xiang Yan thought it would be better if there were no ghosts, Xu Wenguang couldn't help being a little bored, "Why don't you have any curiosity?"
Gu Anping and the others smiled and did not speak.
Perhaps it was people like Xu Wenguang who had never seen ghosts who were so curious about ghosts.
People who have really encountered ghosts and seen how terrifying ghosts are will not want to encounter ghosts a second time.
After the four of them packed their things, they went downstairs to gather.
"Students." The class teacher stood in front of the assembled students, "It's almost noon now, let's go to eat first, and then go shopping together after eating. Don't run around, I will let everyone play by themselves later time."
"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another.
After Zhao Wen saw that everyone was ready, he walked ahead and took everyone to a restaurant in Zhushan Village for dinner.
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"it is good."
"understood."
Everyone responded one after another.
After a while, the bus stopped at the gate of Zhushan Village.
Because they said hello before they came, there were two villagers waiting for them at the gate of Zhushan Village.
One was a middle-aged woman in plain cotton clothes, and the other was a boy about the same age as Xiang Yan and the others.
"Hey, you are Teacher Zhao, right?" The middle-aged woman walked up to the head teacher with a smile on her face, and said enthusiastically, "Welcome to Zhushan Village for tourism!"
The class teacher's surname is Zhao, and his full name is Zhao Wen. The students in the class usually call him Lao Zhao.
Zhao Wen looked at the middle-aged woman who came over, and extended his hand to shake it politely, "Hello, hello, are you Aunt Lin?"
"Hey, it's me." The middle-aged woman asked the boy beside her to take everyone to the hotel as she spoke.
This Aunt Lin was the hostess of the hostel where Xiang Yan and the others stayed this time. When she knew they were coming soon, she took her son and waited at the gate of Zhushan Village, so that Xiang Yan and his party could not find a place.
Walking all the way to the hotel, Aunt Lin enthusiastically introduced the famous scenery and some characteristics of Zhushan Village to everyone.
Compared to Aunt Lin's enthusiastic words, her son actually said very little, and his face also had very little expression, exuding a... melancholy breath?
Xiang Yan glanced at it for a while and then looked away.
Compared with the boy in front of him, he paid more attention to the environment around Zhushan Village.
Zhushan Village, as the name suggests, is a village living near or in Zhushan.
The Zhushan Village that Xiang Yan saw now was located at the foot of Zhushan.
Bamboo can be seen everywhere in the village. Most of the houses people live in, the tools they use, and even the toys they play with are made of bamboo.
It was the first time Xiang Yan saw the usage of so many bamboos, and he couldn't help but feel a little novelty in his eyes.
After walking for a while, Aunt Lin stopped, "We're here."
Looking at the tall bamboo building with four floors in front of them, everyone was amazed.
"What a tall bamboo building."
"Yes."
Seeing the surprised crowd, Aunt Lin smiled proudly and said, "My hotel is the second tallest building in our Zhushan Village. You can see the whole village from the top of the building."
After hearing Aunt Lin's words, everyone hurried in with their belongings, curious about where they would live next.
Xiang Yan also walked in with everyone.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Yan was taken aback by the paper figurines placed in the hall.
"Fuck!"
A few male students walked too hastily and accidentally bumped into those paper figurines.
As soon as they turned around, a pale face with flushed cheeks came into view, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help but swear.
"Huh? Why are these paper figurines here?" Aunt Lin came over to have a look, and then called her son who was standing aside, "Aguo, put these things in the warehouse."
The boy named A Guo nodded, then left with a few paper figurines in his arms.
"I'm really sorry." Aunt Lin turned her head and said apologetically to Zhao Wen and the students around her, "It's almost the Ghost Festival, we have sacrificial activities here."
"Are these paper figurines used for sacrifices?" A few courageous boys asked curiously.
"Yes." Aunt Lin nodded, "On the day of the Ghost Festival, I will burn these paper figurines and other things to the deceased relatives. I hope that the relatives can have a better life in hell."
"Do ghosts really exist in this world?" A boy asked curiously.
Hearing the boy's question, Aunt Lin froze for a moment, and then smiled, "Hey, that's a big question for me. I haven't seen it before, so I don't know if it's true or not. However, I still believe in this kind of thing. good."
After finishing speaking, Aunt Lin stopped talking and began to check in.
There were a few boys who wanted to ask more questions, but they were frightened back by Zhao Wen's warning eyes.
Most of the students in the crowd were full of curiosity and a little bit of fear, as if they were very concerned about whether there were ghosts or not.
But there are a few exceptions.
Xiang Yan is one.
When he saw the paper figurine and heard that the Ghost Festival was approaching, Xiang Yan's face turned pale.
[Ah, ah, it's terrible.Why did I forget that the Ghost Festival is coming soon, this time I am really in big trouble. ] Xiang Yan talked to the system in his heart.
[Dear, calm down. ] The system comforted: [Although there are a lot of ghosts during the Ghost Festival...]
[Just a little bit? ]
[Well, a lot. ] The system admitted.
The Hungry Ghost Festival is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It is commonly known as Ghost Festival or July and a half.In Buddhism, it is called the Obon Festival, etc., and it is a day to worship ancestors.
On this day, the gate of ghosts is wide open, and many ghosts who have not yet been reincarnated can be temporarily allowed to return to the human world and enjoy the offerings of their descendants.
In other words, the probability of encountering ghosts on the Ghost Festival is ten times higher than usual, and the ghosts returning home are basically everywhere.
Although there is an order from hell not to intervene in human affairs, there will definitely be some disobedient ghosts who will cause trouble.Xiang Yan could already imagine what a wonderful scene it would be.
[Pro, have you forgotten?Now hell and the world are still disconnected.Those ghosts from hell can't escape. ] Looking at Xiang Yan's increasingly pale face, the system said hastily.
[yes. ] Hearing the system's words, Xiang Yan's complexion also recovered a bit, and he was no longer pale.
Although there are still many ghosts in the world now, after Xiang Yan imagined the scene of ghosts from hell running up, he suddenly felt that the current situation seemed to be acceptable to him?
Just when Xiang Yan thought he was okay, he didn't notice that Zhu Wenwen, who had been quietly by the side, gave him a slightly strange look in his eyes.
Except for Zhu Wenwen, several other people looked at each other with complicated eyes when they heard everyone discussing whether there were ghosts.
Even Shen Bing, who had been cold and silent all this time, raised his head to see the different expressions of the people around him.
[…] The system looked at Xiang Yan, who was immersed in his own thinking, and then looked at the people around him who looked slightly different from ordinary people, and sighed: [Dear, your classmates are all hidden Don't show it. ]
[? ] Xiang Yan regained his composure and looked up at his surroundings in doubt, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of a few people.
[System...] Xiang Yan pretended not to see their different expressions. On the surface, he looked a little weak as if he had been frightened by the paper figurines before, but in his heart... [It seems that I don't need to worry too much? ]
Although the world is full of ghosts and ghosts, and you may encounter all kinds of ghosts anytime and anywhere, human beings also have ways to deal with them.
In addition to those Taoism and Buddhism that have been passed down for a long time, special departments of the country, and other folk forces are also quite a lot.
Some families that have been passed down for several generations have more or less the ability to save their lives.
Looking at the reactions of the people around just now, although everyone looked different, they were not very dignified.It seems that they all have good self-protection ability.
Although he was surprised that there were so many people with hidden special abilities among his classmates, Xiang Yan was not unhappy, but very happy.
Finally, he was not alone in facing the ghosts.
Xiang Yan: Happy.JPG
[…] Looking at Xiang Yan who was so happy that his heart was fluttering, the system thought about what happened before, but finally said nothing.
It's not like they haven't met people with special abilities before. Shen Bing, Yuan Si, and Gao Yi all have some abilities.But every time they met Yi Yuan...
Anyway, in the end, Ihara will take them flying.
Yi Yuan was in charge of beating up ghosts in the front, and they were only responsible for calling 666 in the back.
It's not that Shen Bing and the others are being lazy, but that Yi Yuan's identity as ghost messenger gives them a feeling that you are all scum, let me do it.
Generally speaking, the identity of Ihara Guichai has a kind of aura of a big boss. When people see him, they will unconsciously follow behind him, instead of giving birth to the feeling of rushing out to deal with ghosts alone. idea.
Since Xiang Yan had only used the identity of a ghost messenger twice, he didn't feel too much about it. He always thought that Yi Yuan's identity was just an ordinary ghost messenger.
Of course, after Xiang Yan uses Yi Yuan's shell a few more times, he will naturally discover this mysterious and powerful aura.
When he came back to his senses, Xiang Yan came to his room with his bag on his back.
Because they traveled together as a whole class this time, there were a lot of people, and for the sake of safety, except for Zhao Wen, the head teacher who led the team, the others lived in a room of four.
Apart from himself, the other three people living in Xiang Yan's room were the class monitor Gu Anping, the study committee member, and Zheng and Xiang Yan's deskmate Xu Wenguang.
Because they were class committee members and tablemates, Xiang Yan was fairly familiar with them, and there was nothing out of the ordinary with them.
Several people chatted casually while packing their things.
"By the way, do you believe in ghosts in this world?" Xu Wenguang thought of the previous discussion below, and then asked the three people around him.
The squad leader, Gu Anping, paused for a while when he was packing his things, and then said in a flat tone like a normal person: "It's better not to have it, after all, ghosts are not interesting things."
"If you accidentally encounter a ghost, you may die, right?" The study committee member He Zheng continued Gu Anping's words.
"Yeah." Although he knew there was a ghost, Xiang Yan nodded in agreement.
He has experienced how peaceful and safe life is without ghosts. If possible, who would want to live in a world full of ghosts?
Hearing that the three of Xiang Yan thought it would be better if there were no ghosts, Xu Wenguang couldn't help being a little bored, "Why don't you have any curiosity?"
Gu Anping and the others smiled and did not speak.
Perhaps it was people like Xu Wenguang who had never seen ghosts who were so curious about ghosts.
People who have really encountered ghosts and seen how terrifying ghosts are will not want to encounter ghosts a second time.
After the four of them packed their things, they went downstairs to gather.
"Students." The class teacher stood in front of the assembled students, "It's almost noon now, let's go to eat first, and then go shopping together after eating. Don't run around, I will let everyone play by themselves later time."
"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another.
After Zhao Wen saw that everyone was ready, he walked ahead and took everyone to a restaurant in Zhushan Village for dinner.
The author has something to say: I have entered v, thank you for liking this article, little angels, I love you all!
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