The stairs in the dormitory are not long, but I feel like I have to climb them for a long time.
I have to hurry up, I have to hurry up even more, maybe because I am eager to save people, I wish I could grow a pair of wings and fly up directly.
The vigorous running made me a little out of breath.
Fortunately, I finally went up.
There were already some people standing on the roof, some were persuading something, and some were standing aside, just watching the fun.
A boy stood on the wall on the top of the building, looking at everyone with dull eyes, and finally whispered to you not to come over.
The wall is not very high, about one meter.
This boy looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.
He has not yet fully experienced all the tastes of life.
Is there anything he can't think of that makes him commit suicide?
He didn't listen to the words of the person who was trying to persuade him.
He swayed slightly and almost fell.
I took a few steps forward to join in the persuasion.
Suddenly, I realized that things were not that simple, because I saw a faint figure behind the boy, which I couldn't have seen unless I observed it.
Could it be that this is not self-inflicted suicide, but that ghosts are obsessed with it?
But how can ghosts be exposed to the sun in broad daylight?
The situation was critical, so I didn't care to think too much.
I stamped my right foot on the ground, raised my hands with sword fingers, palms facing each other, and whispered the thunder spell in my mouth.
The sky thundered, and the fierce official Zhenjun accepted the order and summoned him.
He quickly descended the powerful spirit, raised the clouds and puffed out mist, rushed to the front, commanded the five generals, searched the mountains and rivers, and gathered thousands of spirits and ghosts to capture and present them to the emperor.
Order, follow it urgently.
A thunderbolt exploded out of thin air, frightening everyone.
They blocked their ears and looked up.
The scorching sun hung lazily in the sky and warmed the earth.
The blue sky was covered with scattered white clouds.
The thunder just now seemed to be caused by everyone's appearance.
It ceases to exist like a hallucination.
They were all surprised, discussing in low voices the thunder just now, and seemed to have forgotten the boy standing on the wall.
The moment the thunder sounded, the faint shadow turned into a blue light and disappeared.
At the same time, I rushed towards the boy.
The boy closed his eyes and seemed to have fainted.
Falling downstairs.
At this critical moment, I held his hand, but due to my limited strength and inertia, my belly rested on the wall and I held him tightly with both hands.
The boy was swinging in the air like a swing.
I couldn't hold on anymore, so I shouted loudly for them to help.
Maybe everyone was still addicted to the thunder just now, or maybe they were frightened by the scene just now.
They only reacted after my shouting and quickly pulled us up.
The boy had been sent to the infirmary, and I was soaked in sweat.
I was lying on the roof of the building exhausted, breathing heavily.
Thunderous applause rang from my ears.
They lifted me up, threw me up high, dropped me, and threw me up again.
I don't feel proud.
All I think about now is what the illusory shadow was.
It is not a nightmare, and it is not afraid of the sun.
I suddenly remembered what Master said before.
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Most ghosts are afraid of the sun, except for some who have become climatic and can walk under the scorching sun.
Could it be that the phantom I saw just now is a climate ghost?
The person who untied the bell had to tie the bell.
It seemed that I could only wait for the boy to wake up and ask what happened.
After a long time, everyone put me down, asked me, and helped me back to the dormitory.
As soon as I lay down on the bed, Yang Feng rushed in, ran up to me and made a full circle towards my chest.
"You can do it.
You became a hero on the first day you came here.
If I had known, I would have run upstairs just now.
If we can share a dormitory with a big hero, we can also benefit from it."
I just gave him a roll of my eyes, and with the benefit of hindsight, why did I go there earlier?
Not to mention, this kid's punch was pretty hard.
I asked him if he knew the man who wanted to jump off the building just now.
He shook his head and said he didn't know him.
I looked at Wang Duo, who was still lying on the bed, and he shook his head to show that he didn't recognize me.
It's right when I think about it.
I'm not writing a novel, so there's no such thing as a coincidence.
I put my hands behind my head and continued thinking about what just happened.
Suddenly, the dormitory door was knocked open.
I sat up suddenly and saw Qian Wang walking in with a large bag of things.
He then closed the door with a smile on his face, saying that it was to celebrate the birth of a hero in this dormitory.
Bought food and drinks.
As soon as they heard that there was something delicious, everyone gathered around.
Qian Wang first opened a can and handed it to me, saying that the beer tasted good and let me try it.
Then he handed the other two people a can each.
I had never drank this so-called beer, so I imitated their example and took a sip. puff Yang Feng suffered a disaster.
The weird smell made me uncomfortable and I squirted it out.
"What's wrong with you, haven't you ever drank beer?"
He said, pulling off the sheets from the bed and wiping his face.
Seeing this scene, Qian Wang and Wang Duo burst out laughing and burst into tears.
"I guess it's okay if it's your first time drinking in a bar.
You'll get used to it gradually."
Yang Feng wasn't angry either.
It was probably his first time drinking beer and it wasn't much better.
We chatted while eating and talked about the "jumping off building incident" just now.
Qian Wang said that the man was from his hometown, named Ye Xiang.
He was in the second grade of junior high school when school started.
They often played together when they were young.
This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get there.
I didn't expect that this kid Qian Wang actually knew that person.
I asked Qian Wang if he had done anything before Ye Xiang jumped off the building, and if there was anything different from usual, such as fighting against evil spirits.
The three of them all looked at me with strange eyes, which made me feel a little hairy.
"I said Yueming, you are not a great stickman, are you planning to come to school to develop your feudal followers?"
Qian Wang rubbed the oil on his hand and gave me a look of contempt.
I'm a little speechless, why did I become a great magic stick in a blink of an eye, but in order to slay demons and protect the Tao, a magic stick is just a magic stick. dong dong dong A knock on the door interrupted what I was about to say, and the door was pushed open.
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I looked at the person who came with some surprise.
This guy must be in great shape.
He just fainted.
Why did he wake up in such a short time?
Oh, why am I not sick?
This is unscientific.
"Oh, brother, it turns out you are in this dormitory.
I came here just to find Qian Wang and asked him to come with me to thank you."
The person who came was Ye Xiang, the protagonist of the previous "jumping off building incident".
As soon as he came in, he rushed to me and gave me a big bear hug.
He insisted on inviting me to dinner and said that it was thanks to me today, otherwise he would go and talk to me.
The king of hell drank tea.
We invited him to sit down together, and I began my journey of asking him what happened.
Ye Xiang thought for a while and said, it happened last night: