fox lure

"Hey, I get sleepy when I'm full," Hua Bingbing seemed familiar, and when Aunt Dong left, she lay down on the only broken bed in Jiang Ye's house and closed her eyes, "It's been a while since I ate meat. Those ribs are so delicious. Hiccup~"

Jiang Ye was on the side, looking at Hua Bingbing lying on the bed, a little at a loss.

It is estimated that he is used to living alone, and he feels super awkward when someone is lying on his bed.

"Longlong, come here, let's take a nap together." Hua Bingbing waved to me.

Hua Bingbing and I lay down on the bed together, I thought, it's past 1 o'clock, ghosts may not come, I also relaxed for a while.

"You said just now," Jiang Ye sat on the broken stool, his nasal voice was strong, and he was a little curious, "there are no ghosts in the school? But in the books I read, many novels say that there are ghosts in the school."

"No," Hua Bingbing replied, "I can't absolutely say that there are no ghosts in the school. The reason why there are no ghosts in the school is because the school has a strong yang energy, and most ghosts avoid places with yang energy. ah."

"You seem to have a lot of schools, where are they built? What are the former mass graves, like Longlong School, built on the site of the fire tower."

"Why? Because there are many people, they are powerful and strong, and they can control these places."

"If someone builds a residential house in such a place, it will be unstoppable and accidents will happen."

"However, even if the school is positive, it doesn't mean that there are no ghosts."

Yes, what she said was exactly what I wanted to say, for that reason.

Yang Qi is righteousness, and it drives away evil with righteousness.

"Let me tell you, my master and I are doing business, and it's a lot of trouble when we meet," said Hua Bingbing, who was talkative and talkative, so he started talking.

"My master and I have seen things for one school."

"It's a high school. There are always accidents. In high school, it's seven or eight o'clock in the evening. School ends after dark. You have to take the college entrance examination."

"There are always accidents in the school at night. Some students sprained their feet and fell, and within a month, there were two nights when they jumped off the building."

"Well, then what?" Jiang Ye and I were curious, looking at Hua Bingbing.

Hua Bingbing immediately sat up from the bed, no longer sleepy, full of energy.

"My master and I went to see it, checked and found nothing wrong, then guess what happened?" She squinted her eyes deliberately.

"how?"

"The problem is the dry toilet in that school! The school is a dry toilet!"

"Our school also has dry toilets!" Jiang Ye wasn't so weak and sleepy anymore, and he regained his energy.

"That's right," Hua Bingbing nodded, "My master and I went to the dry toilet at night, and saw a kid in the deep pit, it was a baby! Emma is full of resentment! Luckily, she didn't kill me!"

"Emma, ​​it's scary..." Hua Bingbing was terrified just thinking about it, and her whole body turned cold.

You can see the sense of the picture at that time.

She said that she and her master had checked for several days, but they still couldn't find out why the baby ghost was in the toilet of the school's women's dry toilet.

"If you can't find out the root cause, if you can't find out the family, you can't solve it, and you can't persuade the baby ghost. It has incomplete soul consciousness."

"The female dean of the school said," Hua Bingbing narrowed her eyes, "Maybe a girl in the school was pregnant and didn't dare to tell her family. She was thrown into the dry toilet and drowned after giving birth."

In the end, I didn't find out the origin of the baby ghost.

Hua Bingbing said that in the end, she and her master couldn't get rid of the ghost, so they had to kill it to prevent further harm.

"In this world, there are always some lives that come quietly and leave without anyone knowing, as if they never came..."

This Jiang Ye probably has the potential to be a poet, and said with a sad face.

Yes, he summed it up well, I gave him a thumbs up: "Excellent."

The three of us have chatted for a long time, because we are the same age and have a lot of common language.

Who is dating, which TV series is good, and which song is good.

Then Hua Bingbing fell asleep, Jiang Ye turned on the computer, I had nothing to do, so I also went to check my phone.

Listening to the sound, I was also curious, if Jiang Ye's father was pestering Jiang Ye, if so, things would be difficult.

I changed my phone number to a new one and sent a message to my parents, Lao Huang, he doesn't use a phone, so I'm going to make a call.

Just wanted to ask him something.

At this moment, a message popped up on the mobile phone QQ, she said I was sick: smile.

Eh?
I looked up at Jiang Ye, he was sitting in front of the computer.

"Jiang Daoshi, do you like Marquez or Shen Congwen?" At this moment, Jiang Ye turned to me and asked.

I shook my head and thought about it again: "I don't even like it."

why?Because I have no culture.

I don't know who they are.

Jiang Ye expressed a sad expression: "I like Marquez. His "One Hundred Years of Solitude" shocked me very much, but I don't like Shen Congwen very much. His stories have no depth, including "Border Town", which I don't understand."

"Oh, good." I nodded.

"Why don't you like Marquez?" Jiang Ye asked me.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I don't know much about it." I said, that's like a stranger. If you don't know anything, how can you say whether you like it or not?

"That's right." Jiang Ye nodded with a strong nasal voice.

It is estimated that he is really excellent in character and learning, and he talked about literature with me.

How can I say it?
Ma Nan once quoted a saying from the ancients: If you forget your love at the top, you will not be as good as it at the bottom. What love loves most is our generation.

Although this is about emotion, it is also suitable for me. I don't have time to think about which writer I like.

Jiang Ye still wanted to talk to me, so I got up and went to the balcony to call Lao Huang.

It was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Hua Bingbing was actually snoring, and the snoring was quite loud.

Lao Huang quickly answered the phone, and I said, "Old Huang, I have changed my mobile phone number. I will deposit your money and withdraw [-], and I will return it to the owner. Besides, I have found out about Hu Yuxiao. Then The owner of the Fox Demon Hall is called Hu Yuxiao."

It is the one who suppressed in the attic of the old school building.

"He has been suppressed for so many years, why didn't he leave?"

Isn't this sick?Who has ever seen a prisoner and still lingering?
Old Huang's faint voice came from the phone, "He is avoiding robbery in the fire suppression tower!"

"Huh?" Avoid robbery?
I froze for a few seconds.

Isn't it because Hu Yuxiao feels that he is very close to the view of plumpness?He has always wanted Tiangang Qimen, didn't he just wait for an opportunity to get Tiangang Qimen?
In fact, he also succeeded. Xue Chen's wicked dog has already offered both hands of Tiangang Qimen.

"The seal of the fire suppression tower can make him avoid disaster!" Lao Huang added.

That's it, I took a breath.

He was very smart, and when he was suppressed by the fire suppression tower, the catastrophe passed naturally.

Therefore, if you live smartly for a long time, most people think that it is unlucky to be suppressed by the fire tower, and there is no freedom, and they end up avoiding robbery inside.

"That's why I tell you, you have to fight wits with him." Lao Huang said lightly, "With your current ability, do you think you can succeed?"

Yes, with my current ability, I am not as smart as him, and my skills are not as good as him.

"Old Huang, you said that he used to be in a relationship with the green fox fairy, but he wanted to kill me all the time." This is what I told Lao Huang after holding back for a long time.

"That's not necessarily the case." Old Huang said lightly.