Striving for Science

Seeing that Shen Chang'an finally noticed himself, Ting Zheng languished back to the ground feebly: "My phone is broken, you help me."

When the female ghost turned into a evil spirit, the magnetic field around him was disordered. Not only was his mobile phone broken, he suspected that electronic devices within a 50-meter radius would be affected.

Thinking of this, he looked desperately at Shen Changan. They are done. These three people's mobile phones, won't they be able to get out?

I do n’t know if this passerby with outstanding qualifications wants to run out of school and find a place to call to help him call an ambulance?

Seeing Ting Zheng lying on the ground dying, Shen Changan walked up to him and glanced at him: "Are you here to catch ghosts?"

"As a spiritual practitioner, catching ghosts is the right thing to do." Ting Zheng said, "You have the ability to surpass evil spirits. Although I am inferior to you, I can't let these evil spirits leave the world and harm humanity."

"Ghosts also change from person to person, and people are both good and bad. The same is true of ghosts." Shen Changan frowned slightly. "Have you ever thought about that some ghosts caught by you are innocent?"

"Humans and ghosts have different routes. After death, they will go to the underworld. The ghosts left in the world have destroyed the order of the earth and earth, and naturally they are not good ghosts." Ting Zheng said, "If you don't catch them, one day, Sooner or later, they will become fierce ghosts that harm others. "

"Is there no exception?"

"I'm a human, I don't want to consider whether there are exceptions for ghosts." Ting Zheng wanted to get up from the ground, but the place where Li Gui was scratched was so painful that he couldn't stand up, and finally he went back on his stomach, " Before I die, as long as I am still human, the first thing I need to guarantee is only human interests, not ghosts. "

Shen Changan was silent for a moment: "Although I don't completely agree with your statement, but everyone has a different idea, I can't change your mind." After that, he took out his phone.

Ting Zheng wanted to say that it is more useful to go out and find a public phone booth instead of blindly digging a cell phone.

But soon he was beaten, and Shen Changan not only dialed the emergency number, but also quickly connected there. What kind of world is this, and the magnetic field disorder caused by evil spirits should be divided?

"Trauma, excessive blood loss ... car accident?" Shen Changan glanced at Ting Zheng, who was pale on the ground. "It's not a car accident, it's in school. I don't know why he was injured, just happened to pass by."

Ting Zheng: "..."

You do not know? Won't your conscience hurt when you lie?

"Yes, this is the school." Shen Changan said, "Okay, I won't leave until you arrive."

Hanging up the phone, Shen Changan said to the pavilion: "Okay, the ambulance has already called for you. What else do you want to say?"

"It sounds like I'm asking if I have any last words ..." Ting Zheng muttered, "I have nothing to say, that ... thank you."

"No, even if it's a cat or a dog lying here today, I will choose to save it." Shen Changan saw the robe on Tingzheng's body, which had been stained with blood, sighed, took off his coat, and covered him.

"Changan." Daonian noticed his movements and waved at him. When Shen Changan walked over, he took a scarf from the wheelchair and put it on Shen Changan's neck.

"Dao Nian, is this chair you are sitting on a jingle cat's treasure pocket? Why do you have anything?" He wrapped the scarf around his neck more than once. He suddenly remembered something and folded back to cover Tingzheng's body. The coat was picked up again.

Ting Zheng: "..."

The cover is covered, how can I get it back?

Could it be that this person recalled the fact that he was not polite to him in Wuming City? Young man, can't you be so vengeful?

Shen Changan took the letter that Lin Cui left him out of his jacket pocket, and then covered the clothes back: "This letter can't be stained."

Ting Zheng watched Shen Changan move cautiously, and suddenly understood what: "Is that the female ghost just left for you?"

"She is my classmate, she was less than seventeen years old when she died." Shen Changan put the letter carefully, and the tone was a little low, "Dead by suicide."

Ting Zheng was silent.

"She encountered a lot of injustices and disgusting things in her life, but she didn't know who to ask for help, and finally desperately chose to end her young life." Shen Changan sighed, "Some people are born evil people, and evil spirits after death. People have no choice during life, and what they ask for after death is very small. "

Seeing Shen Changan stand up and leave, Ting Zheng suddenly said: "Thirteen years ago, when I first came out of Taoist temple, I also encountered such a ghost."

"I sympathize with her experience and even want to call on other practitioners so that she can be reborn in hell. But on a full moon night, she suddenly lost her mind, killing not only the man who killed her but also several innocent People, including a three-year-old child. "Ting Zheng expressionless," I tried my best to save the child, if not my soft-hearted, ridiculous compassion for the ghost, the child and those Innocent people do n’t have to die. "

Perhaps because the jacket over him was very warm, Ting Zheng mentioned the past that he was almost unwilling to recall.

"That child is very cute, with big eyes, sweet mouth, and a cute pigtail ..." Ting Zheng's throat was a little choked, and he could hardly speak.

Within a few years after that incident, he was trapped in deep self-blame, if he was more capable, if he did not sympathize with the grudge ...

Later, he met the master, not only learned many ways to reduce evil spirits, but also knew where there will be evil spirits.

As he became more and more famous in the feng shui circle, how much he didn't want to recall the incident that year, how much he hated those wandering ghosts and fierce ghosts who wandered in the world and were unwilling to leave.

He didn't know if he was guilty for failing to save those innocent people, or he simply didn't want to face the incompetent self.

After hearing Ting Zheng's words, Shen Changan remained silent for a long time: "Have you ever thought about the little girl you did not save, and you have become a ghost you don't like?"

Ting Zheng's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

The sound of the ambulance roared past, waking up the quiet campus.

The faculty accommodation building lights up, and some teachers in charge of security, deliberately went downstairs to take a look. Seeing the pavilion sign covered in blood lying on the ground, he was shocked.

Seeing Tingzheng can't tell the reason for the injury, the expressions of the teachers became a little subtle. This shouldn't be a liar pretending to be the leader. After being found, would it be like this?

The nurse doctor lifted Tingzheng to the stretcher. Tingzheng hummed in pain, but did not dare to offend these white angels who controlled his life and death.

The moment he was about to be carried into the ambulance, he yelled, "Who is that, your coat ..."

This coat is quite expensive, tens of thousands smaller.

"Wash it and send it back to Wuming Civil Service Department." Shen Changan didn't want to carry a **** coat in his hand.

The door of the ambulance was closed, and Ting Zheng heard the doctor urgently treat his wound and said with a light tone: "Don't worry, you look deep in this wound, but there is no worry about your life. But I suspect that you will be injured Is a martial arts master who has practiced Jiuyin bone bone claws? "

Ting Zheng: "..."

Doctor, please don't be so naughty when you treat the sick and save people.

It was a female ghost that hurt him, and it scared you to death!

Seeing him dull, the doctor didn't care, turned to the nurse and said, "This wound is quite new. Xiaohua, help me call some interns in the department and let them observe this wound, which is usually difficult Encountered this kind of rescue object. "

Ting Zheng: "..."

Does he want to lose face?

I knew that as long as I touched something related to Wuming City, his luck would not be too good.

Watching the police car "Ula Ula" dragging Ting Zheng away, Shen Changan sat in the car and stared at the letter for a long time. He had planned to call the police again tomorrow morning, but every time he read the letter, the anger in his heart would increase by one layer.

Some parents are not worthy of being human.

He looked up at Tao Nian: "Dao Nian, you and Brother Shentu will go back to rest first. I want to go to the police station."

"I'll go with you." Daonian knew what Shen Changan was going to do, although the girl's original life was to commit suicide and turn into a ghost, and no one would do justice for her.

But a variable appeared in her life, Shen Changan.

"But it's too late now." Shen Changan looked at Daonian's pale face. "I don't know how late it will be."

"It's okay." Daonian let Shentu drive, and the orange light cast on his face, dyeing his expression a little gentle color, "I'm not worried if you go alone."

Shen Changan was stunned. He had been accustomed to doing his own thing for a long time. No one had said to him for a long time, "I am not at ease with you alone."

In his heart, he seemed to be stuffed with a piece of orange-flavored fructose, with a sweet fragrance and a hint of sourness.

"It's just going to the police station to report the incident, and it's not going to go through the fire and nothing to worry about." Shen Changan touched the tip of his ear, strange, why is it so hot, is his ear frostbite?

"Anyway, I won't let you do this kind of thing alone." Dao Nian looked at Shen Changan with a serious look. "Isn't it good to live for a lifetime?"

He does have plans to support the elderly with Dao Nian, but is the adjective of dependence on each other, is there something wrong with it?

"So don't be sad." Daonian reached out and put it on Shen Chang'an's shoulder. "No matter what happens, I can accompany you to face it."

"Changan, believe me."

The smile on Shen Changan's face collapsed, and he touched his cheek: "Is it so obvious?"

Daonian looked at him without speaking, but his eyes had already explained everything.

"I ... it's really uncomfortable." Shen Changan stretched out his hand to cover his face. "If she didn't meet a beast like a beast, maybe she is still alive now and found a decent job, annoying whether she wants a weekend Overtime, how much new clothes to buy after the season. "

"I just, sad for her death."

Dao Young patted his shoulder: "It's alright, this is not your fault. Changan, this is not your fault."

Shen Changan put down his hand and Zhao Daonian smiled reluctantly: "Dao Nian, have you felt something wrong this afternoon?"

Perhaps it seemed to Daonian that he was talking inexplicably to a mass of air in the afternoon, but Daonian thoughtfully asked nothing and said nothing.

He does not believe in ghosts and gods, but respects all his actions.

He probably saved the galaxy in his last life, so he can meet friends like Daoian in this life.

"Shen Tu, did you see her at night?" Shen Changan suddenly looked up. "So she was said to be a little girl shy?"

"squeak!"

The car made a harsh braking sound on the road.

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