Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

It sounded like a snake.

There were only three knocks on the door, and the thing outside was silent again.

Ding Mu didn't move, just stuck to the wall, waiting for this thing to leave. He expected this thing to leave because no one answered the door, but unfortunately, the thing outside didn't mean to fulfill his wish.

The waiting time was so long that Ding Mu felt that time had almost stopped.

The thing knocked three more times, at the same intervals, with the same force, and with the same sound as the first knock.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Take it easy, try it out.

They still didn't move, and neither did anything outside.

It seems to be playing a game.

This kind of waiting seems to be endless, which makes people anxious.

Ding Mu could only calm down, leaning against the wall, hoping to get the thing away with luck.

At this time, Cheng Suxiang tugged at Ding Mu's sleeve.

Ding Mu was startled, startled, and almost cried out. He turned his head and looked at Cheng Suxiang suspiciously, but saw his fingers move slightly, pointing to somewhere in the room.

Ding Mu looked in the direction of the finger, and took advantage of the moonlight to see a round platform about half a meter high in the corner of the room.

He asked Cheng Suxiang with his eyes: what's going on?

Cheng Suxiang stretched out his hands and fingers, crossed them together, and formed a word: "well"

Ding Mu looked again, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the round stone platform was nothing but a well, which looked dark but oozing with chill.

On top of the round well, there was a stone slab about three fingers thick, and there were stickers on it, with some ghostly characters written on it.

Ding Mu looked at the well, and suddenly had an absurd conjecture: Is that why the thing outside came here?

After all, no one would repair a well in the house, not to mention broken Feng Shui, it doesn't look good just by looking at it.

Besides, this is the dean's office and dormitory, why would he repair a well in the house?Ding Mu thought about this, and then looked at the principal's lounge, and suddenly found a problem: why is there no bed in this room?

If the office area outside is as empty as a snow cave, then this room is only comparable to the North Pole. In this room, there is nothing but a chair and a wardrobe.

A dean who can afford an entire factory building cannot afford a bed—joke, no matter how poor the accommodation conditions are, no one does not sleep in the bed, unless he does not sleep at all, or he does not sleep here.

This is not impossible.

The thing outside knocked on the door again while Ding Mu was thinking wildly, with the same force, like a wind-up robot, only knowing to knock three times every once in a while, without any consciousness of its own.

Ding Mu and Cheng Suxiang looked at each other and nodded.

They decided to go and have a look at the well.

After all, this well is so strange that it is simply an invitation to "come and see me".

They don't know what the well is for at present, what the note on the well means, and if something happens to them, it will be fatal.

The two moved lightly to the edge of the well and waited quietly for a while.

The things outside seemed to be ignorant of what was happening in the house, and they still kept knocking three times every once in a while, as if they were tireless.

From this point of view, things outside should not be a threat for the time being.

To be on the safe side, Ding Mu opened his eyes and carefully scanned the well and its surroundings, but saw nothing unusual.

The note pasted on Inoue looks like Chinese characters, but it seems to be from a certain doctor, making it difficult to identify and can only be understood.

Cheng Suxiang looked at the ghostly talisman, and made a few random guesses: "Brother Ding, do you think this is a word for 'mouth'?"

Ding Mu looked at it for a few times but couldn't figure out whether the words written on the note were one word or two words. He wanted to express what he meant, so he could only ask in a low voice with a complicated face, "How did you know that?"

Cheng Suxiang flicked the note twice, and denied what he just said: "I think this is like a string of codes again... Oh no, do you think this looks like a date? Look at [-]... "

Ding Mu couldn't see what those one after another were, so he could only nod his head: "Like."

Cheng Suxiang suddenly slapped his head again, and said twice: "Do you think this is a talisman?"

"Look, all the fighters are marching forward... Hey, what the hell is this?" Cheng Suxiang looked impatiently, guessed about seven or eight guesses for a while, and when his temper came up, he stretched out his hand to pull it away.

Ding Mu wanted to stop him the moment he raised his hand, but it was a step too late: "What are you doing..."

Not only was the note removed by Cheng Suxiang, but it was also torn by the middle during the tearing process.

Ding Mu: "..." Cheng Suxiang, can you think a little more about what to do when Li Baoen comes back? !

Cheng Suxiang also saw the half and half of the note in his hand, trembled all over, and looked up at Ding Mu: "Brother Ding, I didn't do it on purpose..."

When his brother comes back, if he knows that he has done such a stupid, suffocating thing, he must be killed.

Guan Yi's hand strength is terrible.