Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu’s grandma also told him a story. She said that there is a book in the sky that records everything that everyone does. tamper.

Perhaps everyone is very humble in this world, as small as a grain of sand or an ant, but no one can easily erase the traces of his existence, even if someone does, there must be something he cannot erase , like the record book in the sky.

"What?" Guan Yi looked into Ding Mu's eyes, and his heart suddenly beat fast, as if Ding Mu's mouth was about to spit out something he had longed for, or something he couldn't bear.

Ding Mu suddenly regained his senses, changed the subject, and said, "So Yinshan isn't omnipotent, right?"

He immediately rolled his eyes, avoiding Guan Yi's sight.

Guan Yi was a little disappointed, but he didn't know what he was disappointed in. He kept numbing himself, telling himself that the feeling was the love between his brother and his younger brother, but the feeling became more and more out of control, until he just watched With Ding Mu's brown eyes, he couldn't help but want to kiss, kiss the thin trembling eyelids, suck the soft skin, caress the thin waist...

Can't think any more.

It's not appropriate to think about it any longer.

Sometimes when he looked at Ding Mu's trusting eyes, he felt like a beast, to treat a child so much younger than him... Damn!

He held his forehead and stopped looking at Ding Mu, so as not to turn around and say something out of his mind.

Cheng Suxiang: So I have been the only one who has been carefully observing everyone.

The mind was distracted, none of them forgot what they were supposed to do, and no one lost their mind.

After dinner, it was still a regular meeting, the form was the same as before, but everyone who attended the regular meeting had their own ideas.

Li Baoen briefly explained the affairs in the courtyard, and looked in the direction of Ding Mu and the others, as if nothing had happened.

This calm attitude gave Ding Mu goosebumps all over his body. He would rather Li Baoen rush over and go mad than be looked at by that sinister gaze—I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Li Baoen was staring at him.

Even though the line of sight didn't lock on here, but swept around roughly, he still had a feeling of being targeted.

He is like a rabbit, knowing that he is being watched by a poisonous snake in the grass, but he doesn't know how to escape the deadly fangs.

He habitually touched the position of the amulet on his chest, but found nothing. He was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he had taken off the stone last night, and now the amulet was in his backpack, and he was no longer wearing it.

But this feeling of emptiness made him a little unaccustomed, so he could only grab the clothes on his chest, trying to relieve a little tension.

Relax, relax, he kept hinting to himself, whatever the kids you're going to be with next, they were kids once.

"Mr. Zhang, you stay here and take a break today." Li Baoen smiled at Mr. Zhang, this smile was so sweet that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Everyone left the office in a daze, one step, one step, one step, and walked forward.

Yu Xiaoyu was assigned to the preschool education class again, but this time she was not in the mood to pick up bargains, who knew what the hell the bargains she picked up in this ghost place were?

She sniffled and moved to Guan Yi's side, crying after being frightened, and said sobbingly: "Brother Ding, Brother Qin, when can we go out?"

Ding Muxin said, girl, seeing what you are asking, I also want to know when I can go out.

This sentence seemed to press a certain button, and the people around him tremblingly supported the wall as if they had just woken up from a dream. One man even cried out.

"Ah! Isn't she dead?! Isn't she dead?!"

The cry was like a hand flipping a switch, and the eyes of the people around were red even if they were not crying.

"I was the one who watched her be buried at the beginning. I remember it clearly. I saw the soil sprinkled on her face with my own eyes!"

A man was tense all over, his eyes were absent-minded, and he was staring at the void, as if he saw something, but let his eyes scatter around without focusing.

"She's back, is she going to take revenge?! Isn't he going to kill us?!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Some people also realized that there were teachers from the original courtyard around, and whispered reminders, but it didn't have any effect.

"I also remember that she had a tattoo on her neck, I just looked exactly the same!"

"What is she doing back?! What is she doing back?!"

Although these voices were deliberately suppressed, they still attracted the attention of the teachers in the original courtyard, and someone came back towards them.

The man was tall and thin, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, but looked a little gloomy, and asked, "What were you talking about just now? Why did I hear something..."

"Nothing!" Someone hastily interrupted him, "Miss Si, you got it wrong!"

Teacher Si frowned and asked, "It's really nothing?"

"It's nothing, you can go to class." The man laughed along, seeming to be used to this kind of thing.

"Oh, that's fine, I just want to remind everyone," Teacher Si looked up and looked around, "This place is evil, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do."

After speaking, he left.

Ding Mu looked at this person's back and remembered one thing: this Teacher Si seemed to be one of the people who carried Teacher Zhang's body that day.