Returning to consciousness and returning to the scene, Li Xianyu jumped up from his seat with numbness in his scalp. The noise of the chair scraping the ground echoed in the quiet teacher, attracting the attention of professors and students.
"Classmate, are you okay?" Professor Qin frowned and said loudly.
Li Xianyu ignored it and put his hands on the table, breathing heavily. His back felt cold. When he reached out and touched it, his back was covered with sweat. Looking around, the ghost baby disappeared.
"Professor, I'm not feeling well. I want to take a leave." He grabbed his schoolbag on the back of his chair, walked out of the classroom with a pale face and looked at the different eyes of his classmates.
Behind him was Professor Qin's voice: "Continue the exam."
That's how college is, whether you like to learn or not, don't expect the professor to rush out of the classroom to save you like a middle school teacher.
Li Xianyu strode out of the classroom. He wanted to go to the toilet and wash his face. He stopped at the door of the toilet. He thought of the female ghost in the ghost baby sharing scene with her hair disheveled and covering her face, standing silently in the darkness. She didn't dare to step in.
He estimated that he would have a psychological shadow on public toilets for a long time.
He also has similar problems. For example, when he sees advertisements that are not suitable for children popping up on the Internet, he will think of his grandma, and then his waist will hurt.
Presumably our ancestors all have such shadows, right? As a result, one by one becomes an ascetic male god and loses interest in women.
We have no interest in women, we just want to reproduce... ..
From Guiying's perspective, he could clearly feel that the woman was staring at him again, or in other words, staring at Zhang Ying, and at the same time staring at Guiying.
He just shared the ghost baby's personal feelings, but he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and almost had a myocardial infarction.
Li Xianyu suddenly remembered the rules of Bixian's game. When you feel that there is an extra person in the room, it means Bixian is here.
Yes, it is not the pen drawing circles on the paper that is the only proof that the Pen Fairy has come to you.
There are no rules that clearly state that the Bixian must cooperate with you. You think the summoning has failed, but you don't know that it may be watching you from the side. Under the disheveled hair is a pale face with a pair of cataract eyes.
Li Xianyu has always been a sincere person. He hesitated for a moment at the door of the toilet, then turned around and left.
It’s not the ghost babies who kill people!
The murderer was Bixian.
Li Xianyu paused again, took out his mobile phone, opened the "Ancient Demon" software, and tried to withdraw the confidence he had just sent to the mission department...
It's too late.
He can still be as stable as an old dog when it comes to abusing babies... Actually, he is not very stable either. But if the other party is an old ghost with deep resentment, he will be very dangerous.
He hurried downstairs and called his grandmother. When he learned that the two were in the library, Li Xianyu rushed over immediately.
The cheater No. 1 and the cheater No. 2 were sitting in the most conspicuous seats at the entrance, each licking ice cream. Sanwu was reading a book very seriously. Grandma and Grandma put her phone on the book and looked at it seriously.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, grandma calmly turned a page, covered her phone, and sighed with happiness on her face: "After reading for a while, I feel that my whole person has been sublimated. Three good things in my life, I like reading, drinking, and poetry.”
"If you have something, stop pretending and leave a way for men to survive." Li Xianyu said, "Do you think you are Li Bai?"
Grandma immediately said: "Li Xianyu, why is my mobile phone smaller than others."
Li Xianyu: "You are short and sharp."
Grandma: "Liar."
Li Xianyu: "You have big breasts, so your phone is small. This is called balance."
Grandma Grandma was about to speak when Li Xianyu waved her hand and said, "I have something serious to tell you. I know how Zhang Ying died."
"Wraithful spirits kill people." Li Xianyu lowered his voice: "They played the pen fairy game in the dormitory last night. I saw with my own eyes that after they left, a woman appeared in the toilet..."
At that moment, he explained in detail what had just happened.
Grandma frowned for a long time and pinched her chin: "The spirits summoned by Fuji usually linger nearby. The time a resentful spirit exists is directly proportional to its resentment. Usually, the longer a resentful spirit exists, the greater its resentment. You first find out where it comes from.”
Li Xianyu said blankly: "What is Fuji?"
Grandma: "The ancient witchcraft, Bixian is a simplified version of it. It is a Taoist soul-summoning spell."
"Ding!"
Li Xianyu's cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and looked at it. The message was sent by the company's mission department: "A murder by a ghost is suspected to have occurred in Building 3 of the Girls' Dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics. Please investigate this matter within 24 hours." matter, and resolve the resentful spirits.”
Point bonus: 15 points.
Comes with a documentation description.
It's over, the task has come as expected, Baoze Group's efficiency is really fast.
Li Xianyu's heart froze slightly, and he clicked on Word to check. The contents inside were the transcripts of Zhang Ying's three roommates. Such a big thing happened, and they had already been taken to the bureau to take notes.
The police did not find anything inappropriate in the transcript. The three roommates did not know how Zhang Ying died, but they found her in the toilet the next day. She was already cold.
But there is a paragraph in the transcript that describes in detail how they played with Bixian last night. After this transcript was entered into the computer, it was captured by the Baoze Group's system and listed as a "suspected supernatural event", and then the task was posted to Li Xian Fish on the phone and ask him to verify it.
Qin Ze felt as if he had dug a hole to bury himself.
"Okay, grandma, Sanwu, you have work to do." Li Xianyu sighed.
"If you have a job, just do it and work hard to make money, dear grandson." Grandma took a sip of ice cream.
Li Xianyu glanced at her. Fortunately, he had three skills, otherwise he would be dead before he could wake up to this cheating grandma.
As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy means winning every battle. At the suggestion of his grandmother, Li Xianyu relied on his good appearance to seduce a nearby long-haired girl and chat with her.
"Hey, are you from Dormitory Building No. 3?" Li Xianyu said, "I heard that Zhang Ying from the Department of Finance died."
"I'm not from dormitory No. 3, but Zhang Ying committed suicide by cutting her wrists." The girl closed the book and whispered, "He died in the toilet. That place used to be haunted."
Li Xianyu asked: "How to say?"
Girl: "A senior from the 2008 class committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the toilet. I don't know why she committed suicide. It happened many years ago. Anyway, since then, people often hear crying coming from the toilet in the middle of the night, and some people even watch it. Late at night, there were women with disheveled hair walking up and down the corridor. Zhang Ying also committed suicide by slitting her wrists in that toilet, you think it was a coincidence."
Woman with disheveled hair...
Li Xianyu said: "Wearing a skirt?"
Girl: “I don’t know if you’re wearing a skirt or not. By the way, I’ve also heard of a thing. If you go to the bathroom after midnight, a hand will stretch out from under the partition and ask you: Do you have any paper? , do you have paper?"
The girl vowed: "This statement is more common than the previous two. It is said that many people have encountered it."
Li Xianyu asked: "Who in our school has encountered this before?"
The girl shook her head: "That's not true. I heard it from others, and then I saw this post on the campus forum."
Li Xianyu: "Thanks, by the way, what will happen if I don't give her the paper?"
The girl's face was grim and she grinned: "She can eat people."
After saying that, seeing that Li Xianyu was not frightened, she giggled to herself.
When Li Xianyu stood up to leave, the girl stopped him: "Classmate, please leave a WeChat message. Do you have time tonight?"
Look, look, I am a wealthy prince, and I have always been very popular with girls. The exercise capacity of my small waist with eight-pack abs is comparable to the unicorn arms of otakus.
He took a look at the girl's delicate face and sadly found that his waist had no fluctuation. He waved his hands in frustration and walked away.
I barely found out the background of the female ghost. If I was in the 2008 class, it would have been twelve years now.
My mother, a twelve-year-old ghost.
Li Xianyu felt a little panicked.
The soul summons the resentful spirit. Zhang Ying is already dead. According to the rhythm of the Bixian game, who will die next
Li Xianyu left the library with Grandma Grandma and Sanwu, and found a quiet place to discuss countermeasures: "I feel that the other three female students playing Bixian this time are in danger, and they may become the second one." , the third victim, we must deal with this matter, we cannot let it continue to do evil, I have an idea."
Grandma: "What's the idea?"
Sanwu also looked over.
Li Xianyu recounted the news he had just learned, "I have a question here. Since I am an old ghost of 12 years old, why haven't anyone died before?"
Grandma said: "Remember what I told you? Resentful spirits are born out of obsession. Normally, they will not kill innocent people indiscriminately because their obsession is not to kill people. Zhang Ying's death may have been caused by Fuji. Wraith spirits, it’s easier to ask God than to send them away. It may also be related to the obsession of the resentful spirit. In short, the three of them are in danger, and the toilet has become a place of dispute. If it is not solved, I am afraid that another life will happen. "
Li Xianyu nodded: "My method is this. Let's sneak into the public toilet of the girls' dormitory. At midnight, pretend to be squatting. If the rumors are true, it will appear and ask for paper from you. I think this method is good. "
After a pause, he said in a very serious tone: I should be responsible for this kind of thing. But, I can’t get into the girls’ dormitory, I’m really powerless. Grandma, who will go between you and Sanwu? "
He, a scumbag of war, must not have sex with a resentful spirit. This matter should be left to Sanwu and Grandma Grandma to resolve.
An immortal fighting spirit, a blood descendant with explosive combat power. If you are in danger, come forward. If you have any points, I will earn them.
Li Xianyu thought it was OK.
Sanwu shook his head: "I have too much murderous aura, so she doesn't dare to show up."
Grandma looked at her great-grandson with disdain: "I can go, but if I encounter danger, I will definitely have to extract semen. You have kidney deficiency now. If you do it again, you will have kidney deficiency. You make your own choice."
Li Xianyu: "......"
Want your kidneys or your life
This multiple-choice question is more difficult for a man than his wife and mother falling into the water at the same time and rescuing the water first.
He felt like he had dug a hole and buried himself in it.
"So, you want me to be a bait?" he said with a pale face.
Sanwu: "I think it's OK."
(End of chapter)