Ten minutes later, Qin Ye sat on the head of the bed with Wang Chenghao solemnly.
The air was still filled with the smell of burning paper money. Three Yin spirits stood in front of Qin Ye, rubbing their hands together and smiling flatteringly. Wang Chenghao sat next to him bravely, but he didn't dare to move when he wanted to make the bed.
"You've changed." Qin Ye said sadly, "When you were at Qingxi Middle School, how mighty and domineering you were. Now?"
Wang Chenghao coughed dryly: "Brother Qin... When people change drastically, they always change..."
"Look at you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an altitude of 1.8 meters. How can you look like a little over 80 points, it's a shame to become a little daughter-in-law... In order to exercise your courage, from tomorrow onwards, you are responsible for fetching water, and you are responsible for dinner. buy, is there a problem?"
There is a problem... It seems that something is wrong... However, Wang Chenghao still nodded.
His boldness is for the same kind, but since he came out of Qingxi County, he doesn't seem to have much contact with humans...
Although it is no longer the time to scream at home, but... At least give some time to adapt, right
He felt that this proposal was for his own sake, and he was brave, it took practice to cultivate it...
Hmm... There is no flaw in the logic... But I still feel that something is wrong...
"Okay." Qin Ye, who had solved the trouble, waved his hand and looked at the three Yin spirits in front of him: "Go down by yourself or should I send you down?"
"Sir." A baby-faced student Yin Ling rubbed his head: "Then what... can you give me a paper man or something..."
"Possessed? Don't want to go down yet?" Qin Ye rolled his eyes at him, as if he felt something sticking to his face, and when he touched it, his thumb and forefinger kept rubbing: "No, rules are rules."
"My lord... We died inexplicably... I-I want to tell my family."
Qin Ye rubbed his fingers faster, and said impatiently, "If you don't have rules, you can't make a circle, you have to go. Do you know that in another year and a half, you will really become evil spirits?"
"grown ups… "
"But..." Qin Ye's fingers almost rubbed in front of the other person: "The rules are also set by people..."
Comprehension
Looking at this officer's action, don't you have any basic understanding
The three were stunned, this is... the rhythm of asking for bribes in person
The dark side of society... Can't escape even death? This wicked human society...
"Sir..." The tallest student coughed dryly, "We... are all poor students..."
Without saying a word, Qin Ye turned around and picked up the ghost-headed sword.
"My lord! I can't!" "Open the net! I am familiar with Hui University! I can be a leader and a party!" "My lord, extrajudicial feelings! I think we can discuss it! I will give you every night. How about singing a lullaby?"
What a lullaby of God!
Qin Ye felt that his work was very painful. Since he started to work, the only local tyrant, Wang Zemin, actually had an heir. The others were either run-down hotels or poor students with nothing but clothes left. I really want to make a fortune and there is nowhere to go!
It's not that I want to be honest and honest... It's the society that forces me to fight corruption and promote honesty...
"Sir! We have grievances!" Seeing Qin Yefa's unforgiving appearance, a student finally knelt down with a plop and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Don't think about procrastination, this official allows you to run thirty-nine meters first." Qin Ye touched the ghost-headed sword, and just after saying this, he was suddenly stunned.
grievances…
These two words are very low, but... it made him suddenly have a flash of inspiration.
He stood up abruptly and said to Wang Chenghao, who was fascinated, "Go get a pot of water."
"...Wait a moment?" Wang Chenghao said that he felt extremely comforted when he saw a ghost more tragic than himself.
"now!"
Depressed, Wang Chenghao carried the kettle and went out. Qin Ye locked the door, then turned his head and looked deeply at the three yin spirits.
"Interesting." After a few seconds, he had restrained his smile and said lightly, "How long have you been dead?"
"Three years." The student replied respectfully.
"Three years... Interesting... Really interesting..." Qin Ye thought thoughtfully, and lightly tapped the table with his finger, as if muttering to himself, "As long as you're a human, not a suicidal maniac, you will definitely have obsessions to die. But... I See you don't."
"I actually became an earthbound spirit in this dormitory, and my mood is very cheerful. It's no different from before you died... So... you died voluntarily?"
The three shook their heads in unison.
"I don't want to die voluntarily, and I don't have any obsession..." Qin Ye's eyes froze, and he looked out the window at the darkened campus: "Then there is only one situation."
"You... died without pain, you didn't even know you were dead!"
The tall Yin Spirit bit his lip and nodded fiercely.
"I don't want to die." The previous joy two/force seemed to disappear from him, his lips trembled, and his figure fluctuated wildly: "But... I can't help it."
"We didn't know how we died, and there was no pain, as if we just fell asleep... I saw my parents come to clean up my belongings... I saw my mother cry and pass out on the bed... I was right next to me, but couldn't do anything! "
His voice choked up: "For the past three years, we have tried desperately to know the truth. But... "
"However, you can't get out." Qin Ye continued, "Earth-bound spirits can only be trapped in the last place they were in their lifetime. For three years, your space for activities is only here. This shouldn't be, you are obsessed, this is This obsession was suppressed by others, trapping you here and becoming an earthbound spirit?"
This school... has a problem!
"What do you remember?"
He didn't expect much, he didn't even know how he died, how could he still remember the signs before his death
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the three of them said in unison, "The sound of gongs and drums!"
Swipe... Qin Ye's eyes took a deep look at them, and then he looked at the floor, as if he was about to pass through the floor to see the shriveled face of Old Man Liu on the first floor.
gongs and drums...
"Every night at twelve o'clock, someone walks up beating gongs and drums, and then walks down listening to the messy footsteps. But... the door is locked at twelve o'clock!"
"Every day... I can see four pairs of wet footprints here! It's like... like someone is standing at a locked door every day until dawn... "
What a coincidence.
"That was the spring of three years ago... When we heard the sound of gongs and drums for the first time, no one cared." The tall Yinling gritted his teeth: "However, I went to ask the next day... No one of the other students listened. arrive!"
"Only us... We heard it clearly, it was like... it was like congratulating someone who was promoted and made a fortune, beating gongs and drums, as well as the sound of firecrackers and suona, so noisy that people couldn't sleep at all!"
"At first we thought it was a prank, but... no, we squatted at the door all night, and even installed cat's eyes! We didn't see anyone!"
"Sir... Can you imagine... At twelve o'clock, the electric lights are suddenly completely black, and in the maddening silence, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded... From the cat's eye, no one can see it. But I can hear it. , someone's footsteps... just stopped at the door of the bedroom!!"
"We were almost going crazy!" The baby-faced Yin Ling recalled the scene at that time, and said in a trembling voice: "There were several times... the sound stopped at the door, and when I lit a candle, I could see a person standing under the door... There was really someone! I can see the shadow under his door! But... but the cat's eye is blank!"
"We reported it and nobody believed it! Just as we were about to move out...don't remember anything."
The three students sobbed.
In the Mood for Love, dying here inexplicably, can only become an earthbound spirit who cannot step out of the 20th level. No living people come in, except to clean the house every school season. No one remembers them, they are forcing themselves to be happy. Not to scare everyone who came in.
They want to talk.
They want to go out.
They want to know what's going on.
However, it can't be done.
Qin Ye pondered thoughtfully for a long time: "You have been here for three years, have you heard the sound of gongs and drums at other times?"
"No, and I have never heard of such a horrible thing! Otherwise, how could we live here!"
"Understood." Qin Ye pointed to the opposite side: "Go over there and stay there. I will bring three paper figurines back tomorrow, and you will stay for a while."
"Thank you... thank you sir!"
He's not being kind.
But... If this matter is the matter of Hui University, this is a supernatural event worth millions!
Wang Chenghao came back after fetching water. The two watched the university courses on the table, and Qin Ye accompanied him to discuss which club the other party wanted to join. It was ten o'clock.
In the case of the national paranormal broadcast, after dark at night, the whole school fell into silence.
No playground noise.
No commissary lights.
No hustle and bustle of bikes either.
Except for the dormitory building, only the monotonous street lights on the road remain. The night wind blows the trees and makes a sound like a whimpering beast.
The entire dormitory building was also quiet, and no one was making noise in the corridor casually, as if it would wake up some terrifying existence, and the corridor was dead silent.
Wang Chenghao brought a computer, and he hasn't connected to the Internet yet, so he felt boring after playing the single-player game for a while. Went to bed yawning. Qin Ye flipped through his phone for a while bored and fell asleep.
Pata...patta... The dark night that lacked entertainment and communication engulfed the lights one after another. When Qin Ye fell asleep, the whole school was dark.
Qin Ye slept soundly.
After a while, he suddenly woke up.
"When..." There was a huge bell on the teaching floor of the school. At this moment, a melodious bell sounded, echoing the entire campus.
As if... knocking the taboo of the living, the echo of the heaven of the dead.
midnight.
Qin Ye woke up on time.
His brows were slightly wrinkled, and just when he wanted to continue resting, suddenly, a loud sound entered his eardrums!
"Dong dong dong!!!" First, there were three dull drum sounds, followed by a crisp "bang" gong, and the next second, the suona sounded in unison! Firecrackers shook the sky!
Qin Ye sat up gently and glanced at Wang Chenghao, who was sleeping like a pig.
He looked at the three Yin spirits on the other bed, the other party was completely sluggish, stood up trembling, and looked around in disbelief.
"I'm coming!!"
"That's it...that's it!"
"The sound of gongs and drums three years ago... is here again!!"