I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 3 Recalling the Soul
"Ho-"

Ge Hua couldn't make any sound because he was too frightened, he raised his finger to point at the little hole and shivered.

The other three people were already highly concentrated, and Ge Hua's movements immediately caught their attention, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of the fingers.

Song Ting turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and took a photo directly there. The pale light hit the small hole, and there was nothing there!

"There is an eyeball lying there looking over..." Ge Hua tremblingly said.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of Qiao Jun and the others were a bit ugly. They were just beckoning the pen fairy now, and Ge Hua still said such words in this atmosphere, it shouldn't be too scary.

"How about... shall we go?"

Song Ting's face was pale. After Ge Hua said so, she always felt that there were pairs of eyes looking at them where the candle light could not reach, and Zhang Manman couldn't help but squeeze around.

"No! It's at this juncture, how can you give up?" Qiao Jun's tone was very dissatisfied. "Ge Hua must have read it wrong!"

As if to prove this point, Qiao Jun walked up to the wall and naturally saw the patterns of those little people. After thinking for a while, he took out a pencil from his pocket and inserted it into the small hole. There was nothing and nothing. touch.

"Look... there is nothing at all, Ge Hua, don't scare yourself, look at your cowardice."

Qiao Jun heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled without looking back.

Just as he was about to turn around, an inexplicable thought suddenly flashed in his mind, what would he see if one eye looked through this small hole?
Qiao Jun half prone on the ground, parallel to Xiao Kong, closed his left eye, and looked at the classroom with his right eye.

What caught my eye was Song Ting's slender legs, but suppose it was a classroom ten years ago, filled with a group of students, amidst the sound of reading aloud, one eye looked at the back of a certain classmate from a small hole.

"Fuck me!"

Qiao Jun was so frightened that he couldn't help cursing, if that was the case, the pattern on the wall would have the answer.

"What's wrong? Qiao Jun?" Song Ting asked with concern.

Qiao Jun patted the black dust on his palm, and began to tell the three of his guesses.

"In this case, would it be the principal who did it?"

"I don't know that."

"Quickly invite the pen fairy, see how scared Ge Hua is." Zhang Manman really had enough, it was pitch black outside the building, and she was still dawdling in this crappy place.

So ever.

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

'One minute, you can leave after recording. ' Qiao Jun thought to himself.

"By the way, what is the name of the principal of this school?" Zhang Manman suddenly asked curiously.

"Okay...it seems to be called Zhang Guangxian." Ge Hua's teeth trembled.

Suddenly.

Candles flickered, flickering on and off.

Song Ting glanced at Qiao Jun secretly, thinking that after this incident, the relationship between the two should make some progress, maybe it will be a positive result directly, isn't it said that women chase men with interlayer gauze?

Suddenly, Song Ting felt that the pencils held by the four were moving. Who was writing?

The four eyes collided, and then they all shook their heads. In the next second, the pupils of the four suddenly dilated. When they lowered their heads, they saw the pencil moving slowly and firmly, drawing a circle on the white paper.

Qiao Jun only felt that his face was about to freeze. Fear seemed to keep depriving him of oxygen, and he felt a little difficult to breathe for a while.As an atheist, how could he think that there are ghosts in this world, if he knew, he wouldn't come here!
"Are we going to ask a question?" Zhang Manman cried.

"You ask?"

"I... I... When can I pass the third level?"

Just when several people were trembling and asking questions, Song Ting inexplicably felt as if some hands were touching her legs, going up little by little, her psychological defense suddenly burst, and she turned and ran outside.

call--

The candles go out.

"Ah—" The hysterical scream resounded through the teaching building.

click,

The sound of planks cracking.

"Qiao Jun, save me!"

This is Song Ting's crying voice.

The sound of frantic running, the flashing flashlight, and the pale light shone on the broken glass, revealing a pale face.

…………

…………

Time moves forward a little.

"What's your name?"

Under the big tree, Li Kui half squatted on the ground, asked with a smile to the little girl in front of him.

Standing opposite Li Kui was a little girl in a tattered white dress, she looked only six or seven years old, without shoes, and smoky meridians spread from her ankles, like the traces of burning , with a pale face and dark pupils.

She seemed to be very scared, and surprised that Li Kui could see her, with a little puzzlement.

"Oh, by the way, I'm not yet proficient in the art of communicating with ghosts. Humans and ghosts have different paths. You don't understand my words." Li Kui suddenly realized, took out a small ball of mud from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and frowned. Together, the underworld is too unpalatable!

"Little sister, what's your name?" Li Kui asked again.

The girl was startled, turned around and hid behind the tree, then sneaked out a small head to look at Li Kui, seeing that his face was gentle and not malicious, she replied, "Wang... Wang Xiaoke."

"Wang Xiaoke." Li Kui muttered a few words softly, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Wang Xiaoke shook his head, pointed to the direction of the teaching building, and whispered: "Four brothers and sisters have entered, this place is very dangerous, big brother, you should leave here as soon as possible."

Li Kui looked up at the fourth floor, and saw a faint candlelight flickering.

'It would be nice to teach them a lesson. ' he thought to himself.

"Can you tell me what happened here?" Li Kui asked.

Wang Xiaoke didn't answer, but shrank his body behind the tree, as if he would disappear in the next second.

"Does Xiao Ke know ghost messengers? It's like listening to adults talking about bull-headed horse faces and black and white impermanence when I was a child." Li Kui patted his chest, "Big brother is a ghost messenger, and he is here to catch evil spirits."

Wang Xiaoke glanced at Li Kui suspiciously, and when he saw those serious eyes, he finally walked out from behind the tree, came to Li Kui, murmured and only choked out a sentence:

"I do not know what to say."

"Well... big brother has a way, Xiao Ke is not afraid, don't be nervous."

Li Kui thought for a while and said with a smile, then stretched out his index finger and tapped the center of Wang Xiaoke's eyebrows, and closed his eyes slightly.

Tracing the soul!

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A slight sense of dizziness.

When Li Kui opened his eyes, he came to the teaching building again, but it was just a midsummer night ten years ago.

Tracing the soul should be regarded as the innate skill of ghosts. It can explore the resentment and obsession deep in each ghost's heart, but it is the first time for Li Kui to use it, so it is somewhat uncomfortable.

at this time.

A middle-aged bald man with glasses calmly closed the door of the teaching building, looked towards the slightly dim stairs, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Children, the hide-and-seek begins!"

Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly, following the inexplicable feeling in his heart, he flew up lightly with his feet, passed through the wall, and came to the third floor.

Here is a storage room.

In the corner where the boxes were piled up, Li Kui saw Wang Xiaoke and a little girl hugging and curling up.

step... step... step...

Hearing the sound, Wang Xiaoke trembled even more. Another little girl tried to maintain her composure, and stretched out her small hand to touch her lips.

This little girl is called Cheng Qin'er, and Li Kui knew her name through Wang Xiaoke's obsession.

The sound of footsteps approached from far to near, and after a short pause, the sound of footsteps went away.

Suddenly.

With a crash, the cardboard box fell to the ground.

A head protruded from above, Zhang Guangxian's calm face evoked a smile, and said softly: "Do you like surprises?"

"Xiao Ke, run!" Cheng Qin'er yelled, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and rushed forward, hugging the man's thigh. "Xiao Ke, run away!"

Wang Xiaoke was at a loss, subconsciously buried his head and ran outside.

"soy Mujer!"

Zhang Guangxian picked up Cheng Qin'er, slapped Cheng Qin'er hard, his face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, he fell to the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and the flames suddenly appeared.

Smoky.

The man looked down at Cheng Qin'er who couldn't get up for a long time, sneered, threw away the cigarette, went straight out of the storage room, locked the door, and then the sound of footsteps moved away.

A faint spark ignites the cardboard box, and blue smoke rises.

Cheng Qin'er struggled to get up, came to the door and twisted the doorknob, it was locked and could not be opened, her heart became more and more anxious, she glanced left and right and caught a glimpse of a window next to her, she struggled to lift the damaged stool and threw it at the window.

One, two, three.

The glass shattered at the sound, and the little man got through the glass with bruises all over his body, looked left and right, found a direction and chased after him.

The fire in the storage room behind gradually spread.

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