The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Guo Qingqing felt that she was not sick at all, but that her home was haunted, and the ghost of Tan Shu's unborn child was still there!

If Tan Shu really cared for her, he shouldn't have taken her to see a psychiatrist, but should have taken her to the temple.

Wujia Temple, an Internet celebrity temple in Yuncheng, was demolished. The more famous Taoist temples in the surrounding areas are Fanning Temple and Heyun Temple, but they are both in the wilderness and remote terrain.

Guo Qingqing bought mahogany swords, Buddhist beads and other things online to put on her bedside, but she still had nightmares every night. Once she opened her eyes in a nightmare and saw that weird baby's smiling face.

She didn't dare to stay at home alone or enter the bathroom. She lied to Tan Shu that she had applied to live on campus, but in fact she stayed up all night and went to bars and crowded places to spend the night.

It was not until a week later that Tan Shu asked her class teacher Huang Yafei about her school situation that she learned that Guo Qingqing had not returned to school to cancel her leave, and had not returned to school for a whole week.

……

During the noisy class break, Shi Ling had just finished finishing a paper. The spring sun hit her desk through the window, and the physical formulas, elements and symbols seemed to shine brightly.

She moved her seat to the window, leaning her chin on her head to look out of the window. Behind the teaching building, along the artificial lake, were planted slender willows and peach blossoms, with green mist and pink clouds. The sky was clear and bright, and she knew how spring was coming.

The willows swayed in the wind like a beautiful woman bending her waist. Shi Ling stretched out her hand to catch the catkins floating into the classroom.

Catkins fell on Yu Shen's head.

Looking back gloomily, the silver hair shines brightly in the sun, the spring breeze ruffles the broken hair, and the young man's cold snowy eyes seem to be reflected in the warm spring scenery of the garden.

Shi Ling looked serious, "Don't move."

Yu Chen looked at Shi Ling with some doubts in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but he did as he was told.

Shi Ling suddenly reached out and pulled out a handful of his hair, grabbing the big ball of catkins that fell on his head, "That's it."

Yu Chen chuckled helplessly. Li Zhining in the back row looked expressionlessly in their direction. Her world was dim and colorless with only vague concepts, but where the two people were, it was as if the black and white scrolls were dyed with brilliant colors because of them.

The brush in her hand continued, and she drew two Q-version minifigures. One was pretending to be serious but extremely cute, and the other was slightly doubtful but full of indulgence and pampering.

Although the relationship she has been with has been a colleague for thousands of years, it does not affect her feeling that it is true.

"Are you painting Shi Ling and Yu Chen?"

Luo Yuan found that this newly transferred art student seemed to like painting Shi Ling and Yu Shen, and the paintings were quite beautiful.

Li Zhining heard the voice and glanced at Luo Yuan lightly, "Yeah."

Luo Yuan asked: "I'm sitting next to Shi Ling, why don't you draw me too?"

Li Zhining: "..." I will also draw you to play the role of Ran Dong?
Luo Yuan: "Your paintings are quite beautiful. Would you like to accept the commission? Please help Shi Ling and I draw one too."

"No. But I can draw a picture for you alone."

Li Zhining looked in the direction of Luo Yuan, with a hint of mischievous sarcasm on her lips. She turned the brush lightly, and there seemed to be a hexagram array in her dark eyes.

However, the hexagram array that only she could see was stuck.

Li Zhining's hand holding the brush paused, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

How come you can't see it?

In this class, except for the trajectories of Shi Ling and Yu Chen, which she could not spy on and could only occasionally glimpse some secrets, there were actually people whose trajectories she could not see?
Li Zhining clenched her pen and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"