It has been two months since the ghost raising incident.
No one has too many questions about Ye Xiang's disappearance, and they only mention it occasionally.
Some people say that his father had an accident and dropped out of school to go home and take the lead; others say that his family transferred him to another school due to work reasons.
Everyone has their own theory, and no one knows where he went, except me.
I didn't tell them the real answer because I knew they wouldn't believe it even if I told them.
After more than two months of campus life, I am quite looking forward to my future life.
Maybe as long as I study hard, I can get out of that place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't poop in the future.
When the time comes, I will definitely take my grandma, parents and master over so that they can also enjoy happiness.
I am very satisfied with my current situation.
I work hard at three o'clock every day.
I get up in the morning, wash up, have something to eat, and then go to class.
I take a short break at noon, sometimes take a nap, go to class in the afternoon, and sometimes follow Qian Wang and the others in the evening.
I went out to play for a while, and the rest of my time was basically spent reading.
The jasper is as high as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the fine leaves in February, the spring breeze is like scissors.
Now the weather has gradually warmed up, everything is recovering, and everything is full of vitality.
And my uncle resigned from his job as a school janitor after his injury was not serious.
He came here originally to slay demons.
Now that the mastermind behind the ghost-raising curse has been brought to justice, he has no intention of staying any longer.
It's necessary.
During this period, my uncle also taught me many spells.
I don’t know where my uncle learned from.
What he learned seems to be quite complicated, from various sects.
I only learned some spells from Maoshan.
I didn’t learn anything else.
The uncle said that I am as ignorant as my master.
It doesn’t matter which sect’s spell it is, as long as it can subdue demons and eliminate demons.
As the saying goes, no matter whether the cat is black or white, the one that can catch mice is a good cat.
Master That's probably what it means.
Uncle Master didn't tell me before he left, and left quietly alone.
I think he did this because he couldn't bear the pain of separation.
When he left, he left a note for me in the house.
It probably meant that he had left, so that I didn't have to be sad.
Since I chose this path, I would keep going.
He didn't say where he would end up.
He only mentioned that he went to a place where there are monsters and monsters.
I didn’t understand what this sentence meant at the time, but now I know that he went to a place where there are monsters and monsters and traveled around the world.
At the end of the note, he asked me to say hello to Master on his behalf.
He also said that if we are destined to meet, we will meet again, including my Master.
"Yue Ming, tell me if there are any weird supernatural events."
A lively and cute girl with big eyes and a slightly round face shook my arm and interrupted my meditation.
She had fair skin and three eyes.
Qianqingsi was draped casually around her waist.
She was much taller than me, and her frugal clothes showed her temperament.
I was deeply fascinated by her from the first time I saw her.
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At that time, I was not I don't understand the subtle relationship between men and women, I just like to look at her quietly.
Maybe I was already in love at that time.
I like her pestering me, I like her laughing, I like her listening to the stories I tell and then screaming loudly in fright She is our squad leader Kexin.
She has a very cheerful personality, unlike me who always blushes every time I talk to her.
She is very curious about these supernatural things and wishes she could catch a ghost and study it.
Of course I will not tell her that I have this ability.
I am not learning spells to show off.
"Okay, let me think about it, what should I talk about today?"
I felt that my face was slightly hot, and it must have reached the root of my neck.
"Hey, our squad leader has come to visit our family again, Mr.
Liang Dashengun.
What does this mean?
Come and see me.
Look at my appearance and talent.
Yushu Linfeng beats Pan An."
When I was thinking about something During the story, Qian Wang appeared out of nowhere.
His tone was a little strange, as if there was something behind his words, but maybe only he knew what he meant.
"Pfft, you can think of this word for a person with a good appearance.
Go, go, don't disturb me when I listen to the story."
Kexin was immediately amused when she heard Qian Wang's words.
How could anyone describe herself as a person with a good appearance?
Even if it is used, it will only use a limited number of talents.
Ke Xin waved his hand to signal Qian Wang to go away, and even if he didn't leave, he would keep quiet and make no sound.
"Oh, are you telling a ghost story?
Then I'm all ears.
I haven't heard Liang Zi tell a ghost story for a long time."
Liang Zi is the nickname given to me by Yang Feng, but that's fine.
I can't be called Liang Da Shengun by them everywhere.
Sounds good.
And all I can say is making careless friends in four words.
"You also like to listen to ghost stories.
Why didn't I know that before?
It seems that you ran away as soon as you said ghost.
Did you eat something wrong and become bolder?"
Kexin couldn't help teasing Qian Wang when he saw that he sat down to listen to ghost stories. road.
What she said is true.
Since the last time I saw the evil spirit, my courage has suddenly become much smaller.
It can definitely be said that hearing "ghosts" makes me scared.
I am also a little surprised that he suddenly wants to listen to ghost stories.
Has he gotten rid of that shadow?
Is it done?
"Tch, don't tell ghost stories.
I've even seen real ghosts."
Qian Wang raised his head, feeling extremely proud that he had seen a real ghost, but when I thought about his appearance before, I wanted to laugh.
Someone had to accompany him when he went to the toilet, and he had to stand next to him.
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It was good that he wasn't scared to death, but it was good that he was now using it to show off.
"Have you ever seen what a real ghost looks like?
Is it as scary as the one in the story?"
Hearing the word "real ghost", Kexin stood up suddenly.
The desk in front of me was not overturned because of the force. , and I fell to the ground along with the desk, being crushed underneath.
I glared at Qian Wang and told him not to talk nonsense, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Well, that's what I saw in my dream, hahaha."
Fortunately, my friend who has been here for more than two months can actually read my eyes, which I am quite pleased about.
"Tch, I thought you had really seen it.
By the way, are there ghosts in this world?"
Ke Xin rolled her eyes at Qian Wang and sat down again, asking a question that most people have, yes, are there ghosts in this world?
There is no ghost yet Qian Wang helped up the table that was pressing on me, gave me another hand, and summed it up after I sat down again.
"It depends on the person.
If you believe it, there are ghosts and gods.
If you don't believe it, there are none.
Some people have strong yang and fire in their horoscopes and have never seen them in their lives.
If you say they have them, they will get angry with you.
Some people have yin, yang and fire but not in their horoscopes.
Wang will see him when his luck is bad, but most of the time he won't care if he sees him, because apart from the fierce ghosts, they are relatively friendly.
They are the same as people, and they are divided into good and evil
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