midnight snake language

Chapter 124 If you keep doing this, I will let Yun Xiao go

I was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that I continued to pretend that I didn't see her, and followed Gu Yuzhu forward.

Unwilling to give up, the female ghost actually came in front of us and blocked the way.

I stopped subconsciously, but because Gu Yuzhu couldn't see her, she strode forward in a big stride, passing through the female ghost's body.

Due to the impact of Yin Qi, Gu Yuzhu sneezed, and when she turned around and saw that I was still there, she asked curiously, "Weiwei, why didn't you leave?"

The female ghost has already confirmed that I can see her, the corners of her mouth are raised high, and it looks particularly oozing with her face covered in blood.

"Why are you pretending not to see me?"

"I've waited a long, long time to wait here for someone who can see me."

Every time the female ghost said a word, her figure floated closer, and the cold chill on her body made me feel even more uncomfortable.

If you keep doing this, I will let Yun Xiao go.

I looked around and saw that most people didn't notice the strangeness here, so I boldly reached into the bag.

Seeing the plain yellow paper protruding from my bag, the female ghost chuckled: "This kind of yellow paper with nothing written on it is useless to me—"

Before I finished speaking, I quickly stretched out my hand and slapped the yellow talisman on her forehead, while chanting the spell silently, the figure of the female ghost was included in the yellow paper.

A cinnabar-colored rune emerged on the yellow paper that had no writing on it. Below the rune, a black human figure loomed.

This is my newly learned technique of trapping ghosts. It was the first time that I succeeded in actual combat, which made me a little proud.

Gu Yuzhu has encountered many strange incidents recently, and he guessed a little bit of the situation when he saw it. He grabbed my arm and asked in a low voice: "Weiwei, is something wrong?"

I briefly described the situation just now, and Gu Yuzhu gave me a thumbs up: "Weiwei, amazing! But I think it is very troublesome to draw the spells used by other masters, why do you have runes at once?"

"The principle of spells is to use yellow paper as a medium to store a certain amount of mana in it and use it when needed. I combined the two processes of drawing charms and collecting ghosts into one." I briefly explained.

Gu Yuzhu was speechless: "Although I don't understand, I feel very powerful."

"Come here, it's about to start." Seeing that we were delayed, the squad leader ran over to greet us.

The seats for everyone were arranged in the auditorium, and we each sat down. Gu Yuzhu looked at the black and white portrait in the middle of the auditorium and sighed: "This teacher is so young. Her family must be very sad when she passed away at such a young age."

Just now, because I saw hell as soon as I entered the door, all my attention was attracted by this matter, and I haven't had time to see the portrait of the sacrificed teacher.

Listening to Gu Yuzhu's words, I also felt sorry for the teacher. I looked up, but was stunned the moment I saw the portrait.

Why is the person in the photo so similar to the female ghost just now?
The only difference is that the female ghost has blood on her body, while the teacher in the photo is neat and tidy with a warm smile.

"Weiwei, this teacher's surname is 'Zhu' just like yours." Gu Yuzhu pointed to the biographical introduction next to the portrait, a little novel, "Your surname is really rare, are there many people with the surname 'Zhu' in your place?"

This is also a small surname in our place, only me and my mother have the surname "Zhu".

The sacrificed teacher was Zhu Meixuan, who died in the earthquake 18 years ago.

The school designated the day of her sacrifice as Campus Safety Day. While commemorating Teacher Zhu every year, safety education activities will also be carried out to try to avoid further tragedies.

The squad leader always ran to the administration building, well informed, and whispered to us: "It is said that Teacher Zhu died here. It used to be a shabby project, but it collapsed after the earthquake, and the auditorium was rebuilt later."

I silently glanced at the yellow paper that sealed the female ghost in my bag, and felt that the female ghost was probably Teacher Zhu.

She saved so many people, which is a great merit. How could she still be a lonely ghost in school after so many years?
After the condolence ceremony was over and everyone had left, I took out the yellow paper hidden in my bag and let out a breath of a female ghost.

The black mist entwined with blood energy formed an illusory figure in front of me, and the voice of the female ghost came: "I have no malicious intentions, don't be afraid."

Is it really harmless, or do you dare not act rashly after knowing that I can spell?

You can't believe all the nonsense, so I kept an eye out: "What do you want to do?"

"I have been dead for many years. The only thing I am worried about is my family. I just want to ask someone to help me take a look at them."

Strange to say, family members are usually invited to this kind of condolence ceremony, but today only the school staff and the students who were rescued by Teacher Zhu attended, and no family members were seen at all.

Although the female ghost looked terrifying, she did not have any hostility on her body.If you can help her fulfill her wish, maybe she can be freed.

"What's your name? Where does the family live?" I asked.

The female ghost showed joy: "My name is Zhu Meixuan, and I live at No. 219, Guanglu Hutong. Just help me to visit my family. My son is still young, so I just want to know how they are doing."

I jotted down the information and wondered, "Can't you get out of here?"

"Well, I'm trapped in this auditorium and can't go out. Besides, I don't dare to go out. There is a special force outside the auditorium, and once I go out, I will be sucked in." Zhu Meixuan said.

"Then after you die, is there a messenger to take you to the underworld?"

Zhu Meixuan shook her head: "I haven't seen it even once."

This is strange, how could the Underworld leave such a great meritorious person alone?When I see Feng Li later, I must have a good talk with him about this matter.

I put Zhu Meixuan back into the yellow talisman, pressed a spell on the yellow talisman to block the breath of the female ghost, and tentatively walked out of the auditorium.

Because of the yin energy of the female ghost, I vaguely felt that there was a force surrounding me outside the auditorium, taking away the yin energy of the female ghost on my body.

The Yin Qi dissipated, and the mysterious power also disappeared.

Because the female ghost was cut off from the breath, the mysterious power could not be detected, and she was still safely sealed in the yellow paper.

It seems that there is a limit to that power as well.

Gu Yuzhu and I took a taxi to Guanglu Hutong, and finally found No. 219 in a row of old houses.

The vermilion gate was covered with rust, and the outside was locked, indicating that there was no one at home.

Gu Yuzhu called the door several times but no one answered, sighed: "There should be the contact information of Mr. Zhu's family at the school, right? Or should we ask the school?"

But it is strange that the family members did not attend this condolence ceremony.

I was wondering when I heard a joyful voice from behind: "Wei Wei, why are you here?"

Zong Jianhua walked in from the entrance of the alley with big bags and small bags, and was overjoyed to see me, "Are you here to do archaeology? The houses in this area are all handed down from 80 or [-] years ago. Have treasures been dug up here?"

"It's another matter." I saw that he had too much luggage, so I stepped forward to help him carry it, "Why are you here?"

"I live here." Zong Jianhua pouted, pointing to a room in front, "Here, this is my home."

The direction he pointed was impressively number 219.

(End of this chapter)