Is this class the one I should take?

Chapter 115 Tea Restaurant

After Wenjun heard Lu Shubei's words, he looked at him silently.

So this is what you learned at the ghost gate?

Fortunately, after a while, Lu Shubei touched the red spot on his forehead, pretending to have a splitting headache, and finally recalled some scary scenes and told her about them.

"People, meat crumbs, and, red rope."

On the road where Lu Shubei followed his childhood self, there were dots of flesh-pink crumbs scattered in the woods.

At first he didn't know what it was, but later, when he saw a disassembled bicycle next to a tree, he knew what those pieces of meat were.

hiss.

This scene immediately frightened Wen Jun. She stood up and said "I'll get you a glass of water", using this as an excuse to escape quickly.

And Wen Jun just turned around and walked a few steps, and bumped into Grandma head-on.

"He's awake?" Grandma asked while looking towards Lu Shubei.

Seeing that Lu Shubei was awake at the moment, and his mental state seemed to be normal, Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still deep worry in her eyes.

She asked Wenjun to get some talisman water, then she walked slowly to Lu Shubei, pulled a chair, and sat down.

"I thought you wouldn't come back."

Grandma looked at the cracked Pixiu on Lu Shubei's wrist, and expressed such emotion.

It is true that Lu Shubei encountered trouble this time, but thanks to this trouble, he finally knew where he had been coming and going these days.

Hades.Do not approach the stranger, do not enter the living.

But he just got in there.

At this moment, Grandma took out her smartphone with a huge screen and large fonts, swiped it up, and took out a photo to show Lu Shubei.

Now, Lu Shubei seemed to know why he entered that ghostly place.

In the news photo given by my grandma, there is a small car parked at an angle on the left side, and a few crooked electric cars. At first glance, it is the scene of a car accident. In the lower right corner of the picture, in an inconspicuous corner , a man was sitting by the flower bed with his coat in his arms, with a red patch on the back of his hand.

Although the picture quality is blurry, both Lu Shubei and Grandma recognized him as himself.

This was the car accident that Lu Shubei had forgotten.At that time, because of the things on his body, he only suffered a slight scratch, and he was lucky enough to save his life.

But grandma said that his name was recorded in the little book.

Having said this, Grandma stood up, walked to the statue, and respectfully offered a stick of incense.

She said in a hoarse voice:

"Yan Wang told you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch."

This sentence sounds really heart-sinking.But besides being nervous, Lu Shubei still had a question in his mind.

He asked Grandma why the underworld he saw looked like that.

Shouldn't it be the bull's head and horse face leading him, forcibly dragging him to see Hades or go to hell?

On the other side, after hearing his question, Grandma was still standing in front of the statue with her back to him, her whole body was trapped in the smoke.

"...Lu Shubei, there are not only eighteen floors of hell, nor are there only eighteen kinds of hell.

Your heart, it will outline for you the scene of the underworld. "

Unpredictable.

At the same time, Lu Shubei vaguely realized something.

At this time, Wen Jun had prepared the talisman water and brought it over. Lu Shubei suppressed the discomfort and drank the thing before flushing into the toilet.

After washing up, Lu Shubei looked in the mirror.

In the dungeon before, he also looked at himself in the mirror many times, which allowed him to gain a brief moment of tranquility.

He thought about what Grandma said, and then thought about the appearance of the nightmare world he had seen, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Your heart will paint you pictures of the underworld and hell.

So, the nightmare world is full of resentment, does it mean that there is endless resentment hidden in his heart?

Lu Shubei knew it, knew what he had resented, and he thought that those things would fade with the passage of time, or be quietly hidden.

But in fact, the resentment towards the biological parents can go deep into the bone marrow, can it last a lifetime?

After washing his face with cold water, Lu Shubei went out and saw his grandmother waiting for him outside.

Grandma flipped through the calendar hanging on the wall, and sighed:

"New Year approached.

It's the end of the year, Lu Shubei, if you go there next time, maybe you really won't be able to come back..."

Suddenly, Lu Shubei interrupted Grandma's words.

Lu Shubei raised his head, the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

Lu Shubei said:

"Grandma, can you let me see the person on me?"

It is against the law of yin and yang that people and ghosts meet, but it is not impossible.Grandma hesitated for a while, and said a way.

Following Grandma's instructions, at night, Lu Shubei went into the bathroom alone, locked the door behind him, and turned off the lights.

There was a mirror in the bathroom, and a pair of candles flickering a dim yellow light.

After making these preparations, just hold the spell and wait quietly——that's what Grandma said.

It's just that at this moment, Lu Shubei stood here looking at the candlelight, and then at the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Well, why does he feel that the arrangement in front of him is very similar to another famous spirit summoning ceremony?

But since Grandma taught him this way, he should just follow suit.

Finally, time moved slowly, and when it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Shubei's neck suddenly felt cold.

It seemed that someone had blown a cool breath on the back of his neck.

Before Lu Shubei had time to digest the fear brought about by the cold air, he saw something in the mirror that made his pupils dilate even more.

In the mirror, a man's face appeared.

Lu Shubei recognized this, this is the man who led him to walk when he was a child!

His heart was excited, he had too many things to ask, but at this moment, the mirror changed again.

It began to bleed, and those blood stains solidified on the mirror, forming a word:

"Mary."

... Well, no wonder Lu Shubei always felt that this ceremony was a little bit wrong just now.

The timing and configuration are exactly the same as the ceremony of summoning Bloody Mary.

God is sorry to see you, the problem is that Lu Shubei doesn't want to see Mary, he just wants to see the man inside.

Seeing that the red letters became more and more colorful, and the wind blew up in the bathroom, Lu Shubei looked at the man whose face was blocked by the letters in the mirror, and took a deep breath.

"You wait for me, I'll find a way to hold her back."

Lu Shubei said this in his heart, and then he stretched out his finger, dipped in the sticky blood, and scratched it on the mirror.

Squeeze, sizzle.

The sound was really not pleasant.

Lu Shubei finally finished writing: me.

Combined with the previous words:

"Maryme."

It's a pity that the previous word is one letter short.

Lu Shubei folded his arms with some regret.

Hmm, but that's okay.

The atmosphere is here, candlelight, mirror, if necessary, Lu Shubei can also kneel on one knee.

At this moment, Lu Shubei could feel that the smell of blood in the bathroom suddenly became heavier.

Angry?

Lu Shubei lightly stroked the mirror.

If you don't like marryme and don't want to be a bride in candlelight, that's fine too.

……

Come be my wife.Be a mother by candlelight.

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