"It's okay." Wen Jiubai smiled and patted the dust on his hands, "It's been resolved."
"What did you say? It was solved? What was it solved?" Bai Lianzhu asked several questions like a cannonball.
"Ah, Su Xiaoyun!" At this moment, Shi Yitong noticed Su Xiaoyun who was sitting on the ground, and immediately ran over, "Why are you here? Hey, are you okay! Goddess, Goddess, don't die, Goddess!"
"Who are you cursing to die!" Su Xiaoyun pressed Shi Yitong's head, and he had already regained his vitality after hearing the voice.
"Ah, great, you're all right!"
"Wow! Don't rush over, get up!"
Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but smile. Great, that's the end of it all.
"... You mean, that parasitic soul has been beaten to ashes by you?" Bai listened to Wen Jiubai's narration, and couldn't help hissing in surprise, "It's amazing!"
"Well, it's not entirely my fault." Wen Jiubai said while casting a smiling look at me.
This guy started to praise people hypocritically again. I rolled my eyes and remembered something very important.
"That's right! What happened to those three people!"
"The parasitic soul is gone. If there are no accidents, you should wake up soon." Wen Jiubai said, looking up at the wall clock on the corridor wall.
Shi Yitong and Su Xiaoyun also reacted immediately, "Yes! Go and see how they are doing!"
A group of us trotted all the way back to the previous classroom, and saw Liang Kaifeng sitting up at a glance.
The rich boy rubbed his neck while moaning, with a painful expression on his face, and when he saw us, he cursed, "Damn, what's wrong, why is my neck so painful and so stiff! What is this?" Ah, the classroom? Why am I in the classroom, and why are you idiots here!"
We all breathed a sigh of relief seeing his sloppy look.
Not long after that, the girls from the journalism department and Zhou Lang woke up one after another.
"I always feel like I had a very long and scary dream..." the girl from the journalism department muttered, "I dreamed of a blood-red, super-scary guy."
"Ah, Xiaosi!" Zhou Lang hugged me excitedly when he saw me, "Great, I thought, I thought I was going to die."
"Don't worry, your life is still long." I patted Zhou Lang on the shoulder comfortingly.
"What the hell is going on here." Liang Kaifeng scratched his hair and hugged his shoulders again, "And why is this place so cold, Ah Chi!"
I just remembered that the air conditioner was on in the classroom, and ran to turn it off with a smile.
We quickly sent the three of them back to the dormitory, and Wen Jiubai was naturally responsible for the police and the school's public relations work. I don't know what Wen Jiubai said to the policemen and parents so eloquently, but he easily described the case that caused such a sensation as "temporary fainting caused by the students studying too hard". The students and teachers even believed it.
But if you think about it carefully, Liang Kaifeng's father must have contributed to this. After completing the commission this time, Wen Jiubai seemed to have gotten quite a lot of commission fee from his father, which was enough for him to close the shop for three years.
In short, the parasitic soul was eliminated, everything returned to normal, the expressions of the students were no longer as tense as they were a few days ago, and the school curriculum was back on track.
But the strange thing is that the curse on Su Xiaojun's body didn't seem to be lifted with the death of the parasitic soul. This afternoon, both Shi Yitong and I felt that whenever we walked with Su Xiaoyun, some small unlucky things would always happen.
"Ah, how can there be dog poop in this kind of place!" Shi Yitong let out a scream, and lifted his shoes covered with dog poop, "Isn't this the only way to go back to the dormitory building? How could a dog dare to Shit in here!"
I couldn't help bursting into laughter seeing Shi Yitong's embarrassing appearance, but before I finished laughing, a stream of cold water suddenly poured down my head.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" A girl upstairs covered her mouth, holding a plastic basin in her hand, "I didn't see anyone down here!"
This time it was Shi Yitong's turn to burst out laughing.
However, Su Xiaoyun's expression was very sad, she said softly, "I'm sorry, you guys... It would be better if you don't leave with me."
Shi Yitong, who was loud, hadn't realized what she was talking about, "Ah? Why?"
"It seems that even if the evil spirit is dead, the curse on me is still not lifted." She lowered her head sadly, "Besides, Gulu didn't know where to go when I was trapped in the night walk …”
"The curse on your body may be due to the fact that the parasitic soul once occupied your body, so that contract has not been lifted yet." At this time, Wen Jiubai said abruptly.
"Then, is there no other way?" Su Xiaoyun looked at Wen Jiubai in despair.
"There is no solution for the time being." Wen Jiubai shrugged, "The curse is something that is difficult to get rid of, let alone the curse that has been attached since birth. However, if it can be alleviated, the original method is still the same." OK."
"But, Guru it..." Su Xiaoyun hesitated.
"Come back to the old house with me." Wen Jiubai smiled and took the lead.
The three of us followed Wen Jiubai back to the old house on the mountain behind the school. As soon as the heavy wooden door was opened, we heard a few small meows.
"Ah, Gulu!" Su Xiaoyun immediately saw the black cat curled up in the middle of the yard, basking comfortably in the sun. The black cat squinted its eyes and saw Su Xiaoyun, immediately "meowed" and galloped towards Su Xiaoyun.
"Really! You bastard, where did you go? I thought I would never find you again!" Su Xiaoyun quickly bent down and hugged the cat in her arms, rubbing its head vigorously.
"You've been missing for so long, no matter how hard you look for it, it can't find you." Wen Jiubai said leisurely, "So it wandered outside for two days, and finally came back to me. I probably think that you will be there sooner or later." Will come here."
Seeing the scene where Su Xiaoyun and Gulu were playing, Shi Yitong suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, speaking of it, I was wondering before, Goddess, why is this cat called Gulu?"
"Isn't this obvious?" Su Xiaoyun stretched out a finger to tease the cat's nose, "Look, as long as it feels comfortable, it will make a purring sound in its throat, like this, purr~gulu~ "