Can the door to the new world be closed?

City No. [-] High School, not too far from the office, is the school where Mr. Wen's daughter Wen Ya attends.

Liang Jiuba and Wen Ya's friend talked on the phone early in the morning and made an appointment in the afternoon to meet after school.

The two came earlier. After waiting for a while, Shao Zidi became thirsty and asked Liang Jiuba what he wanted to drink, so he went to a nearby canteen to buy water.

When he came back with water, Liang Jiuba held his mobile phone and spoke in a slightly fierce tone.

"What! Can't you come back? How long have you been out! Tell me, who have you fallen in love with again? Don't talk to me! It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Is it interesting for you to keep digging it out? I can almost hear it Cocoon is here! Don't cry, I don't know you yet?!"

Liang Jiuba was about to continue scolding the person on the other end of the phone, but he raised his eyes and saw Shao Zidi, stopped his voice abruptly, and finally warned, "One week, I will give you another week at most!"

"Snapped!"

Hang up.

Shao Zidi handed over a bottle of water and asked, "Another one helping you?"

Liang Jiuba unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, then hummed and said, "It's the uncle, I need to serve you."

Shao Zidi smiled, but said nothing.

It's quite happy to see Liang Jiuba suffer.

"Jingle Bell--"

As soon as the campus bell rang, many students rushed to the school gate, with carefree smiles on their immature faces, which made people feel nostalgic.

"Hello? Well, it's on the left side of the school gate!"

Liang Jiuba answered a phone call, then raised his hand, waved it, and said, "We are two. I'm raising my hand now, see? Well, it's here."

Soon, a girl in school uniform came over.

They were about the same age as Wen Ya, with cute round faces. Although they confirmed it on the phone, they still looked at them with a bit of vigilance.

"You are..."

Liang Jiuba nodded, and said in a friendly and polite manner: "Liang Jiuba. He is Shao Zidi."

Maybe it was Liang Jiuba who felt more secure, the girl hummed, she became less defensive, and said, "I'm Xiaoya's friend, you can just call me Lingling."

Liang Jiuba looked outside the school and asked, "Looking for a place?"

Lingling seemed a little hesitant, "There doesn't seem to be any quiet places around here."

In fact, there was, but it was too quiet. She was a high school girl, and it was difficult to guarantee absolute safety when going there with two men.

Liang Jiuba smiled, "Let's go to the place where you play Die Xian while chatting."

Lingling's complexion suddenly became ugly, her eyes were full of fear, and she tremblingly said: "Go there...why..."

"Just want to know."

It could be seen that Lingling was somewhat against that place, but in the end, under Liang Jiuba's insistence, she agreed.

However, "If I take you to that place, I have to go, I won't go in."

Liang Jiuba only nodded, "Yes."

The place where Die Xian was played was still some distance away from the school. During this period, Liang Jiuba was able to learn a lot from Lingling.

The origin is four boring high school students, with curiosity, dubiously follow the content of a post in a certain post bar to summon Die Xian.

Everything was normal, even Die Xian summoned and answered their questions.

But Wen Ya didn't believe it.

Lingling seemed a little annoyed at the mention of this, "I told you before the game that you can't leave in the middle of the game, otherwise you will get angry with Die Xian and you will be retaliated against! But Wen Ya insisted that we lied to her, so she just took her hand off the saucer!"

In the end, she still didn't say that Wen Ya deserved what she deserved, after all, they are good friends.

Liang Jiuba put his hands in his pockets, smiled, and said: "Because you are not recruiting a dish fairy, but a ghost. If you recruit, you will not be able to leave. Wenya just hit the nail on the head."

Lingling was taken aback, "You mean, even if Wen Ya doesn't leave, that Die Immortal...ghost will harm us?"

Liang Jiuba acquiesced.

Lingling looked even more frightened.

After all, she always thought that Wenya would become like this because she didn't follow the rules. Now Liang Jiuba said that there were no such rules at all, and that ghost almost attacked her once. Could she not be afraid?

Shao Zidi gave Liang Jiuba a look: Don't scare other girls casually!

Liang Jiuba asked Shao Zidi to be calm and not to be impatient. He just wanted to remind these ignorant children not to do things that they could not bear the consequences.

Lingling was worried about Wenya's situation and asked, "Is Xiaoya okay now? Can you really save her? If you drive that ghost away, Xiaoya will be back to normal, right?"

"It's fine now, but I can't guarantee it in a few days."

"what?"

Liang Jiuba seemed to be deliberately scaring the other party just now, and smiled again on his serious face, saying: "Don't worry, we will definitely deal with that ghost, Wen Ya will be fine."

Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"By the way, Wenya, was there anything unusual about her then?"

"Uh... No, she was just a little angry. It was she who didn't come to school the next day that I found out that something happened to her."

……

Lingling stood still, took a quick look at the building on the left, then quickly retracted her gaze, and said, "That's right here, we played in the innermost room in the corridor on the fourth floor, there should be some tools for us to play in there... I am leaving!"

After speaking, he waved casually with the two of them and ran away.

Liang Jiuba smiled, "Little girl, you are just timid."

Shao Zidi, "..."

Liang Jiuba smiled even more happily, "Shaozi, you are also afraid, right?"

Shao Zidi didn't speak, just looked at the five or six-storey small building, vines crawled all over the wall, under the half-covered yellow leaves, there were dilapidated wooden framed windows and mottled walls.

The style is like an old building in the 80s and [-]s.

Although this is the outskirts of the city, similar to a village in the city, it has not yet been developed, but a building that has been put aside like this, dilapidated like it has been unoccupied for decades, is still very special...

Especially weird.

Liang Jiuba patted Shao Zidi on the shoulder and said, "Don't look, just go in."

With his salary, Shao Zidi definitely couldn't be too cowardly to go in, he was just a little tight with Liang Jiuba.

The inside of the building is even more dilapidated than the outside, and there is a mess of debris. Shao Zidi saw all kinds of messy things along the way, such as a worn-out Jiefang shoe, a broken pencil, a dusty rope, and countless plastic pockets...

Thanks to those children who found it here, it is indeed a good place to play Die Xian.

"Is it strange?"

Shao Zidi was taken aback by the sudden sound, and quickly reacted, asking, "What's so strange?"

"Didn't you find out?"

The two happened to be standing on the third floor. Liang Jiuba pointed to the wall, the window, and the cabinet next to him. He smiled so heart-numbingly that he said, "There are no spider webs."

"Spider web?" Shao Zidi didn't react for a moment.

Liang Jiuba touched the cabinet with his index finger, rubbed the dust with his two fingers, and said, "This place has been empty for so long, and the dust has accumulated so thickly, but since we came in, I haven't seen a single spider web."

He hooked the corner of his mouth at Shao Zidi, "It seems that the ghosts here are quite fierce!"

Shao Zidi swallowed, "No, isn't it possessed by Wen Ya? Here..."

Liang Jiuba shook his head, "Who said there is only one, let me see here..."

After a pause, he asked again, "Don't you see something here?"

Shao Zidi felt that his throat was very dry, and replied: "No." If he had seen it, he would have called it a long time ago, okay?

"Let's go, fourth floor."

Liang Jiuba suddenly changed the topic and continued to climb the stairs, so Shao Zidi could only follow closely.

Fourth, it is always an unlucky number in China. Many real estate companies that believe in these numbers don't build buildings with a fourth floor, but directly skip to the fifth floor.

These four children are still playing Die Xian on the fourth floor.

Shao Zidi really doesn't understand what children are thinking nowadays, why don't they study hard?There are still fewer homework assignments!

The things to play Die Xian are still here.

A white saucer.

A piece of paper with a circle the size of a plate, with numbers from 0 to 26 written inside, and [-] letters of the alphabet.

There are also four stools.

Shao Zidi also knows some of the content of playing Die Xian. He knows that playing Die Xian needs to be completed after ten o'clock in the evening without lighting the lights.

It's only afternoon, Shao Zidi is a little scared to stay here.

Let alone at night.

Children are really brave.

"spoon."

Shao Zidi came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"See if there's anything wrong with this dish."

Shao Zidi took it and looked at it for a long time. It was a very common seasoning dish on the market, without any black air entanglements or even cracks.

"No……"

Just as Shao Zidi was about to pass the plate over, he paused suddenly, staring stiffly at the "person" in front of him, and his voice seemed to come from outside his body, "You are not Liang Jiuba."

"Liang Jiuba" smiled, but the smile was a bit stiff all his life, "I'm not Liang Jiuba, who is it, are you stupid?"

Shao Zidi just opened his mouth, but still hasn't spoken yet, a voice came from outside, or to be precise, from upstairs.

"Spoon! Shao Zidi! Where are you?"

It was Liang Jiuba's voice!

Shao Zidi didn't even hesitate, turned around and ran, "Liang Jiuba, I'm here!"

But after a few steps, "Boom!"

The door seemed to be blown shut by the wind!

"Giggle..."

The laughter is sometimes far and sometimes near, as if it is behind, and it seems to be in the ear.

"Little brother, where are you going..."

One hand rested on Shao Zidi's shoulder, he was obviously scared, but he still couldn't help turning his head to look.

Dyeing bright red nail polish, fingers as white as dozens of layers of powder, slowly grasping his shoulder, "Stay here and play with me~"

Gently, as if a strand of hair brushed against his face, and a faint rancid smell...

This time the voice was really nearby, and it pressed against his ear and said, "Are you okay~"

Shao Zidi turned his head stiffly, opened his mouth, "Liang Jiu, uh!"

One hand tightly covered his mouth!

It was so hard that it seemed to break his mouth off, and the place where the skin touched was so cold that his teeth chattered, like a piece of ice was placed on his mouth.

The rancid smell from the fingers is almost fainting.

Shao Zidi trembled and did not dare to move, but it slowly stretched out its head, really, only the head...

Her long black hair was hanging down to the ground, her neck, which was as weak as rubber, went around him, her head was at the same level as him, and she looked at him, laughing.

"Little brother is not good, you have to punish..."