Did Xiayou successfully drop out of school today?

No matter how much Ye Mo Zhengdao resisted letting his three students do such a dangerous job, he still couldn't resist the coquetry of several students.

Seeing that he couldn't stop these three newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers at all, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally sighed and handed over the information he got from the assistant supervisor to several people.

He looked helpless and entangled. The helpless thing was that he couldn't stop his students who were determined to die. The tangled thing was that the task this time was quite difficult, and even finding this curse spirit was very difficult.

"I don't even know whether I should give this information to you." He couldn't help murmuring.

The few students obviously couldn't feel the teacher's rare and delicate thoughts. Seeing that the task materials for this time were actually in the hands of Noctua Moth Zhengdao, they quickly passed the materials from the other party's hands.

Seeing the impatience of this group of guys, Ye Mozheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but still warned him carefully.

But in a few more years, Noctua Moth Zhengdao will not make such a worried look. The talent of his students, as a teacher, Noctua Moth Zhengdao knows better than anyone else.

But this is the first time for this group of little bastards to exorcise the super curse spirit.

"There is no time limit for this task." Ye Mozhengdao's expression looked quite serious, which also led the happy trio to subconsciously stand in place and listen to him, "Everyone should do their best. If it doesn't work, we will Carry out the second plan."

"In short, your lives are the most important thing!"

After Noctua left on the right path, the three looked at each other.

"You actually said that there is no limit to this task, it seems really difficult." Xia Youjie touched his chin, looking at the information in his hand with a very focused expression, "It seems that this task is indeed not limited. Simple."

Xia Youjie spread out the information, and in an instant, two heads of people from another department approached in front of him. He moved the two heads to the side with black lines all over his face.

"Look if you want, don't block my view."

The moment he saw the information, Gojo Satoru showed a dazed expression.

"It's actually an urban legend."

In one sentence, it attracted the attention of the other two people.

"Wu, are you familiar with this task?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head.

"It's not so much that I feel familiar with this mission, it's better to say that I'm familiar with this urban legend."

He saw that the two students showed blank expressions, but they were surprised.

"No way? Is it possible that none of you have heard of it?" Gojo Satoru showed a strange look while talking, "It stands to reason that such urban legends are said to be very popular among students, even if it is Lao Tzu. This kind of guy who is locked in the house every day has heard of it."

Jia Ruozi shrugged his shoulders: "There are people around me who are interested in these things, but I'm not interested in listening."

Xia Youjie put on a dull face: "Compared to ordinary students who can't see the curse, I trust my eyes more."

He releases the curse spirit every day, and one look at the face of the curse spirit is already a horror story, so he is more or less interested in those compiled urban legends.

Gojo Satoru let out a "tsk tsk".

"I thought you would pay a little attention to this when you knew that the curse spirit was born from the negative emotions of ordinary people."

"After all, some strange rumors have been circulating for a long time, who knows what will come out of which emotions."

When he said this, he seemed to have thought of something, curled the corner of his mouth, and seemed extremely disdainful.

"In short, our mission today is an urban legend that was widely circulated last year."

In 2004, in a well-known post bar, a female netizen contributed a post.

It is said that when she took the tram home, she should have arrived home in seven or eight minutes, but she drove for two or ten minutes without stopping.

There were several other passengers with her, all of whom were sleeping very soundly except her.

The train finally stopped after passing through a dark tunnel that she would never pass through, but this was an unmanned station that she had never heard of.

Gojo Satoru stopped abruptly when he said this.

He shrugged his shoulders when he saw two curious eyes looking at him, and then quickly summed up the rest of the plot.

"In short, in the end, it was this guy who killed himself, screwed himself to nowhere, and then disappeared until now."

Because Gojo Satoru's tone of storytelling was too impatient, Xia Youjie didn't have much curiosity about the development of the story.

After all, as far as Gojo Satoru's level of storytelling is concerned, he might as well read the information in hand.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie re-read the requirements of the mission.

"The requirement of the task is for us to find and exorcise this special curse spirit." Seeing this, Xia Youjie began to frown, "Isn't it more important to find the missing person?"

"What are you thinking? This is just an ordinary netizen." Wu Tiaowu complained and pulled out some information from Xia Youjie's hand, "The group of people in the director department would not be so kind to save an ordinary person. Really want to save If so, people should have been rescued when this incident started last year, so is it necessary to delay for a year?"

He looked through the information in his hand very quickly, showing a clear expression.

"Sure enough, as I expected, it was because the number of people involved in the accident began to increase, which caused a negative impact. In order to prevent the situation from further expanding, the person in charge of the station threw this matter to the director's department, and then to the Here we come."

Gojo Wu's words attracted Xia Youjie who was frowning at the mission requirements. He pulled out the reports from Wujo Wu's hand very quickly, and frowned when he saw the data on the report.

Rather than saying that there were more people involved in the accident, it is better to say that since the legend spread, there will be a "disappearance incident" on that tram from time to time.

Over the past year, the number of victims has accumulated quite a bit.

As for why this matter was handed over to the director's department, it was simply because he couldn't bear the pressure of the victim's family and was going to let the conjurer solve the problem.

But even if they couldn't bear the pressure from the families of the victims, the person in charge of the station didn't think about finding all the missing people, but just hoped that the magician could solve the source.

The author says:

The urban legend in this article is inspired by きさらぎ in Baidu’s top ten urban legends in Japan. If it is written in Chinese, Kisaragi is the most commonly used, but きさらぎ can also be written as ghost.

In other words, this unmanned station can also be called a ghost station.

The place where the story develops is located on a railway named Enshu in Hamamatsu City, Shizuoka Prefecture.Shizuoka Prefecture is located between Tokyo and Osaka, Japan. In short, it is quite close to Tokyo at 2333

There are two protagonists in my Baidu incident. One is the female netizen in the article, who disappeared in 04 and reappeared seven years later. The second is a male netizen in 12, but he has not disappeared. , It’s just that a weird incident happened in the middle of the car, so I won’t spoil it here, but if you are interested, you can go to Baidu to search it.

This legend is very interesting. I spent several hours chatting with my friends about the setting of this curse spirit yesterday. In the end, we both agreed that this Bojie is really bloody.