supernatural unit

Zhang Wan was stunned.

Wei Wen lifted the quilt, sat up cross-legged on the bed, looked at him with a crying face, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

"Who died?" Zhang Wan frowned, puzzled and incredulous.

The dream just now reappeared in his mind, and Zhang Wan couldn't figure out the connection between the dream and reality for a while.

Wei Wen paused for a while, and finally said slowly: "The girl who died last night was the roommate of Liu Zhu's girlfriend. You met her."

What, what?

There were only three girls last night, and one of them was sent to the Exorcism Bureau by me. The bamboo pole girlfriend was fine, but the one who died was the person I had seen in my dream!

Zhang Wan opened his mouth for a long time before finally closing it tightly. His expression became ugly. With trembling fingers, he took out the talisman given by Qin Ye from his pocket, and one of them was not held firmly, and almost fell to the ground.

After squeezing the talisman tightly, Zhang Wan's beating heart finally calmed down a little.

"Zhang Wan, I can't stay in this school anymore, something must have happened again! 20 years have passed, and what happened back then will definitely start happening again!"

Wei Wen was thinking nervously, his eyes were full of tears, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

"I'm going home tomorrow, I'm going home tomorrow!"

Zhang Wan saw that he was so scared, but she was not so scared.He grabbed the wrinkled talisman in his hand and pressed it to his chest.

"Mosquito, are you talking about the long-haired woman with a distorted face?"

"Yes, yes! That's the one! That woman is called Faxian!"

As if looking for someone to express his fear, Wei Wen moved his head closer to Zhang Wan, swallowed hard, and whispered:

"Do you know? I suspect that the person who had the accident this time may have been cursed by someone!"

"Actually, I've only heard of Bixian..."

"It's not a pen fairy! The pen fairy can also be used for some divination, but the hair fairy is completely used to curse people to death!"

Wei Wen was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He got off the bed, pulled Zhang Wan, and handed him his cell phone.

"Look, this is the school's ghost exchange group I joined. There are first-hand news in it, do you know? The girl who died this time, she died 20 years ago with Faxian killing people!"

Zhang Wan opened his eyes wide, watching Wei Wen slide the group messages to him, the more he watched, the more numb his hair became.

When he reached the top, Wei Wen slid past a picture, he hesitated for a moment, and slid the picture down to show Zhang Wan.

Zhang Wan took a look, and his eyes, eyebrows and mouth were all wrinkled.

"What are you doing every day! Offending them so much, no wonder you are so afraid of ghosts, how can you keep doing these things! Dead bodies can't be photographed!!!"

Wei Wen also looked terrified. He threw his phone aside and covered his ears with his hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't take pictures! No offense, rest in peace! I will leave the group and go home tomorrow, I will go home!"

Looking at him like this, Zhang Wan felt chills running down his back, as if something was staring at him.

He was afraid that he would see something strange when he went out, so he simply pasted the talisman drawn by Qin Ye on his forehead.

Master Qin... Fuck, Master Qin, how could he leave at this critical moment.

Zhang Wan poured himself a glass of water to calm his shock. He sat in front of the desk, staring at the desk in a daze, not knowing what he should do now.

What is the meaning of that dream just now?Why would he dream of such a thing?

Wei Wen's mood seemed to have finally stabilized a bit. There was no light in the dormitory, only the faint light from the balcony.

After the two sat for a while with their own thoughts, Wei Wen moved a stool and sat next to Zhang Wan.

Zhang Wan glanced at him and asked puzzledly, "Why are you here? Why don't you hide under the blanket?"

"No, I feel better with a living person by my side."

Zhang Wan was also panicked at first, but he didn't know if it was because his courage was strengthened by Master Qin during the summer vacation. In short, although he was scared, he still didn't really panic like Wei Wen.

"Zhang Wan, tell me, will the school be on holiday?" Wei Wen leaned over and asked.

"I don't know, probably not. If something happens, I will have a holiday immediately. Isn't this an announcement that something big is going to happen in the school? How can I make people panic when the time comes?"

"Do we have to issue a notice from above before we can be released?"

"right."

Zhang Wan is almost dying of worry now, he really doesn't understand why he suddenly dreamed of this kind of thing again, could it be that he is about to open his eyes again?

Fuck, it's only been two days since I lived a stable life!again?

Zhang Wan was about to collapse in silence, Wei Wen was quiet for a while, and then began to think again.

"Zhang Wan, do you know how that girl died?"

"How did you die?"

Zhang Wan remembered hearing Song Cuixiu mention this, as if to say, hair should not be longer than shoulders?Still something.

Anyway, Master Qin said at the time that once the hair is above the shoulders, wherever the hair grows, it must be cut off from there.

Wei Wen leaned over to cover his mouth with his hands, and said in a low voice:

"She was beheaded at the waist. This is how Faxian dies. Wherever her hair grows, she will be beheaded from there."

He spoke so gloomyly that Zhang Wan's ears were numb.

"In our school, more than 20 years ago, a hair fairy suddenly appeared. No one knows when this hair fairy came. In short, when everyone knew about the hair fairy, some people started to die like this."

"It is said that as long as you burn the hair of the person you hate while meditating on the hatred between yourself and the enemy in the early hours of the morning, wait until the hair is burned to ashes, and then eat the ashes, then the owner of the hair will be imprisoned." kill."

"So simple?"

"It's not like you just burn someone's hair in the wee hours of the morning and eat the ashes to die. What you say when you burn your hair matters."

"It is said that Faxian will help you kill people according to your level of resentment. If she thinks that the person you cursed will not die and your level of resentment is not enough, then she will kill you in turn."

Zhang Wan frowned after hearing this, and said: "But the version I heard is that as long as someone's hair grows beyond the shoulders in the school, wherever the hair grows, the head will be beheaded from there. There are not so many rituals."

"Really?" Wei Wen also frowned, "But I found all my information from the school's website and the records left over from that year! It shouldn't be fake!"

"Then I heard this version from the mouth of the person involved back then."

"Really?" Wei Wen asked back in doubt.

"Really, why lie to you? But I'm not sure how much she knows. Anyway, let's think about it comprehensively. First, make sure your hair doesn't reach your shoulders."

"Hmm! Oh my god, I, I'm really afraid that someone will burn my hair early in the morning!"

"No! Who would burn your hair? With your personality, who would hate you so much?"

"Zhang Wan, you must protect your hair! You'd better wear a hat when you go out! No, no, you have to wear a hood!"

"If you want to wear it yourself, I won't wear it."

Zhang Wan touched her hair, "Mosquito, do you think you can shave your head so that your life will not be in danger?"

"Damn it, you're right! You're right! Brother Wan, accompany me, quickly accompany me to shave my head!"

Zhang Wan looked at him with a troubled face.

"Why don't you think, if you go to shave your head and all the hair falls in the barber shop, what will happen if the barber shop owner has a grudge against you?"

Wei Wen was really troubled when he heard what Zhang Wan said. It took him a while to react, and said, "Then I'll take all my hair away! Also, who dares to use this kind of curse casually? If you don't recognize your resentment, isn't it you who died?"

After all, Wei Wen grabbed Zhang Wan with determination, and insisted that he quickly accompany him to push a bald head.

So, a few ten minutes later, the bald Wei Wen walked out of the barbershop with his shiny head on his hands and his hair covered.

Zhang Wan also cut his hair. During the summer vacation, he kept the four or six points recommended by the barber shop owner. It is the kind of haircut that is very popular with my little brother now, but this time he pushed all of them at once.

He showed his forehead, which was neither long nor short. It was the kind of back-turned hairstyle that European and American men often like to wear.

Compared with the previous hairstyle, this hairstyle now fits his facial contours and facial features better, and looks more stylish.

He himself is quite satisfied with this hair. When he was touching his hair and walking towards the school, a man wearing glasses just walked over from the front.

Zhang Wan had never seen him before, so he didn't know him, but when Wei Wen saw him, he tugged at Zhang Wan's sleeve.

"Look, that's Professor Zhang. He was the one who carried you back last night... I can't tell he's quite strong. On the fifth floor, you're a [-]-year-old man. He carried you up in one go. When I talk to Fatty, I don’t even catch my breath.”

Zhang Wan was still immersed in the changes in her hair, and she hadn't touched it enough with her hands. After being called by Wei Wen, Zhang Wan quickly raised her head to look at that Professor Zhang.

His appearance is very ordinary. Zhang Wan thought of the professor who the fat man said in the dormitory before. He is so handsome that all the girls in the department will go crazy for him. He really can't think of it.

Although he was a little disappointed with his appearance, Zhang Wan was not a pure gay after all, and his eyes on the man hadn't turned to that.

He was just a little bit behind, after all, Zhang Wan really thought he was handsome when the fat man said it at first.

"Professor Zhang, hello, I'm Zhang Wan, thank you last night."

Zhang Wan secretly compared Professor Zhang and Master Qin in his mind, and sure enough, generally no one is more handsome than Master Qin.

He didn't know what kind of state of mind he had, and it was clear that Qin Ye was not him, but when he thought that Qin Ye was the best, he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

"Zhang Wan, I drank too much last night. You are still a student, so you'd better drink less."

Wo Ri, Professor Zhang is quite a mother-in-law... Zhang Wan lowered her head and said to him, nodding from time to time to save him face.

"Have you cut your hair?"

"Well, yes, I just cut it, Professor Zhang, how did you recognize me last night? We haven't met before, have we?"

After hearing this, Professor Zhang smiled.

"You receive a scholarship every year, and you are a first-class student in our department. I looked through your files, so I have some impressions."

When Zhang Wan saw him laughing, he was stunned for a moment.

Although he looks very ordinary, when he smiles, he looks as good-looking as Qin Ye.

The feeling of stalking in his heart was fleeting, Zhang Wan covered his chest, trying to suppress this strange feeling.

"Ah."

Zhang Wan wanted to avoid the sudden feeling in his heart, so he hurriedly nodded to Professor Zhang, stopped talking, and raised his hand to say goodbye.

"Sorry, Professor Zhang, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Wei Wen next to him looked at Zhang Wan's strange look, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

"Professor Zhang, then I will go first."

Wei Wen talked to Professor Zhang carefully, and when he looked at the man again, Wei Wen found that the curvature of the corners of Professor Zhang's mouth seemed to have been adjusted.

That kind of warmth and tenderness was put away by him, his smile was only engraved on the surface of this beautiful skin, and did not return to those peach blossom eyes.

"Well, let's go, be careful on the road, the school may not be peaceful recently, so don't go out and run around if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Wan left in a hurry, but still vaguely heard his voice of urging.

... the voice is also a bit like Qin Ye.

I feel in a mess.

I really miss Master Qin, hey.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading Xiaosheng's scribbled words about Chunqiu and Xinyue little angel's nutrient solution!

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