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Chapter 58: School 20


When I asked my uncle who was responsible for this, he just shook his head and said that he didn't know.

He said that he had been investigating these cases for several years.

On average, two or three people were killed every year.

This year is particularly exaggerated.

Two people died in two consecutive days.

Only then did I know what the stench coming from the house was about.

It turned out that the uncle had carried them back and buried them.

When I asked him why he didn't want the police to deal with the matter, he told me that if he didn't The corpse will still be missing if they carry it back, and it may even be turned into a walking corpse.

If you are really turned into a walking zombie, even if your soul is redeemed, you will never be reincarnated.

The so-called walking corpses, as the name suggests, are walking corpses.

They can move freely according to the will of the corpse refiner.

If you don't identify them carefully, you can't tell the difference from ordinary people.

They are different from zombies.

Zombies have stiff bodies and bite people unconsciously to suck blood.

However, their bodies are not stiff and are controlled by the corpse refiner.

This is the first time I have heard this word.

I have never heard of it before and I have never heard it mentioned by Master.

This does not mean that Master is not knowledgeable.

It may be that I feel it is not timely or that it does not have much use.

It's all the same.

Because the attack methods of walking zombies are no different from ordinary people, they are nothing more than punching, kicking and taking bricks.

When the uncle saw that everything was done, he placed the ceramic doll with the evil spirit sealed on it on the altar table.

Then he lit three incense sticks, bowed, and muttered something in a low voice.

I think it was the follow-up to the ghost-raising curse.

Bar.

Seeing that the uncle had finished worshiping, I asked him how many ghosts he had raised.

After thinking about it, the uncle said that including the one taken away by the judge, there were nine ghosts in total, and the other seven had been transformed into good spirits.

If you look for opportunities, you can send them to reincarnation.

As for the evil spirits, there are two in total.

One was taken away, and the other one is on the table.

He said that it only takes seven, seven and forty-nine days to successfully transform.

There is another good spirit.

When the uncle talked about the good spirits, his eyes almost narrowed into crescent moons, and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

It was a very happy expression, just like praising ordinary people for praising their own children.

I understand that my uncle really regards them as his own children, and sometimes he even asks the good spirits to call him father.

The uncle walked with me out of the room where the corpse was buried.

After he locked the door, he let me into the tile-roofed house where he lived.

I sat in the room for more than an hour.

During this period we talked about a lot of things, and I also learned a lot of things that I didn't know before.

I felt that this uncle was getting closer and closer, like a long-lost relative.

After checking that it was getting late, I got up to say goodbye and rushed back.

If I went back any later, I'm afraid the dormitory administrator might fall asleep.

This guy sleeps like a pig and can't even be woken up by thunder.

My uncle looked a little disappointed when he heard that I was about to leave.

He said that he had never been so happy chatting with someone for a long time.

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In addition to cleaning the school, he usually talked with kind people, but kind souls will lose some memories after all, and they have said many things.

They won't understand either.

Before leaving, my uncle gave me a talisman.

I wanted to refuse it, but he said that it was not an ordinary talisman.

When I encountered any danger, I could tear it up.

Then my uncle would know and Got there in time.

My uncle took me all the way to the door of the dormitory before going back.

He became lame again along the way.

I was very curious why he pretended to be lame.

He smiled and told me that there are people in this school who practice ghost-raising spells. , and he did this to deceive others.

Who would have thought that a cripple would be the one who carried away the corpse?

I said he was lame when he carried the first person away.

Aren't he afraid of being seen?

He said he saw the student jumping from the building in front of his eyes and it was too late to stop him.

The clothes he was wearing that day were too big. , even if someone saw it, they wouldn't guess it was his.

The dormitory administrator was still reading the newspaper leisurely in the office.

I knocked on the window and said that I was late.

He came out and opened the door without suspecting anything.

He told me to come back early and it was okay.

Don't go outside at night and locked it.

After visiting the door, Gu Zi returned to the office.

I think he probably doesn't know about the existence of the Ghost Raising Curse, so it's probably his duty to say this.

When I walked to the door of the dormitory, I found that the dormitory door was ajar.

I thought to myself that these people were quite interesting and knew enough to leave a door open for me.

After pushing the door open and entering, I directly heard Yang Feng moaning while lying on the bed.

It felt like his mouth was covered and he couldn't speak.

I turned on the light and looked at him to see what he was doing.

At first glance, I was speechless.

This kid was too lazy.

He could encounter this situation even if he was sleeping.

Benevolence Gao protects me, Ding Chou protects me, benevolence saves me, Ding You preserves my soul, Ren Can governs the soul, Ding Si nourishes the spirit, Taiyin canopy, the earth door Tianmen, I walk the steps of Yu, Xuan Nvzhen sits and lies in the bright hall.

Hidden in hiding, anxious as the law dictates.

I opened my mouth and recited the Six Ding Protective Charm to invite several rays of divine light.

It seemed that my spells had improved a lot.

I remember that the first time I recited it, not even a single ray of divine light appeared.

Yang Feng's groaning voice stopped as my spell took effect.

He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, breathing heavily, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and glanced at me, saying that he had just had a dream that nearly scared him to death.

He said that he suddenly woke up while sleeping and had an urgent need to urinate.

However, after he woke up, he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

He wanted to speak but couldn't.

It was as if someone was covering his eyes and covering his mouth. .

I smiled and asked him why he suddenly sat up again.

He said he didn't know, maybe he woke up from a dream.

It can be seen from his expression that he is very confused now, but I can't guess what he is thinking specifically.

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I didn't tell him about the scene I just saw, because the scene I just saw was the same as what he described.

I saw two "people" riding on Yang Feng's body.

One covered his eyes hard, and the other covered his mouth hard.

At the same time, the two "people" were jumping on his body.

It's like riding a horse.

I'm a little bit wondering what's wrong with Yang Feng, not only that he's being pressed into bed by ghosts, but also two at a time.

Yang Feng put on his clothes and got out of bed and forced me to go to the toilet with him.

I was very surprised why he had to pull me with him when he suddenly went to the toilet.

Suddenly I understood.

It seemed that he was very frightened by what happened just now. , this must be their first time seeing a ghost.

At this time, Wang Duo also spoke up, saying that he was dragged to the toilet for no apparent reason.

He had gone to the toilet eight times in one night, and now he was finally free.

In desperation, I had to accompany him to the toilet

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