Vulgar Master

Chapter 171: Classic School Horror Stories

At night, in the green belt downstairs of the Bincheng dormitory, there are incense sticks that are half a person high, and fireworks are curling up.

The dead are planted, and the five bones are prosperous.

There is a prayer in Chaoshan called "Bu Tian", also known as "Transplanting Rice".

When doing things, incense sticks are everywhere in front of every house, people eat whole grains, ghosts and gods eat incense, and the incense planting is cultivated by ghosts and gods.

The zombie girl Sanwu Hades, pinched the big talisman, carried the banner of the Blessed One, and stood in the field where the incense was planted. Her mana was blessed, and her body was full of calamity.

With the flag waving, the five fortune-tellers stood up from the incense planting field, and their bodies were more than twice as large as before. Obviously, this was the mana blessing effect of the planting field.

"The five-bone abundant planting cloth field (rare temple building material) belongs to: the market, rivers and lakes department, funeral temples, you can get a piece of bone ashes planting land, and the funeral temples and gods can be blessed by mana..."

Zhou Bawa stood on the balcony of the dormitory, brushing his teeth with a mouthwash cup full of toothpaste, watching the disaster downstairs.

This is the most expensive temple building material in this purchase. It cost 10,000 incense ash. I tested it tonight, and its power is OK.

It's done, I've tried the moves, and it's not too early to see that it's too late. Zhou Bawa thought that he'd be here tonight, and planned to take back the body temple and the vulgar gods, and went back to sleep.

I didn't want to, but when I raised my eyes, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene of the girls' dormitory building opposite.

The expert glanced over, and in the darkness of the night, on the outer wall of the balcony of the girls' dormitory building opposite, there seemed to be something squirming, as if it was crawling with a big scorpion.

Zhou Bawa saw it, pointed it, and pulled out a stick of incense like a steel bar from the planting ground.

Shila, the burning incense head is in the middle of the thing that is scraping the wall, like an electric welding flower, exploding sparks in the night.

Then, he heard a whimper, and something fell heavily from the upstairs, but he didn't die. He turned over, got into the night, and disappeared.

Zhou Bawa didn't let the calamity go after him, except for special means such as helping the soldiers, or the special talents of the temple gods. In general, the common gods are too far away from the temple owner.

Zhou Bawa couldn't catch up with her when she set off now, so she simply ignored it. Instead, she turned around and counted the floors and windows of the girls' dormitory on the opposite side.

The strange sound disturbed the girls' dormitory opposite. Zhou Bawa saw people coming out of the windows of several dormitories to visit, took back the funeral temple and the disaster, and turned back to the house.

The next day, a car from the Bureau of Polls came to the campus to investigate what happened last night. They behaved badly. Fortunately, they didn't get into any house, but the girls who lived in that building were also afraid.

At noon, when Zhou Bawa brought food to Ran Qiuran, she asked a question.

Zhou Bawa: "Have you offended someone recently?"

Ran Qiuran was confused. She didn't know what Zhou Bawa meant by being ignorant. Moreover, she had been working overtime in the office for several days, and she hadn't stepped out of the door very much. How could she offend anyone?

It's okay, Zhou Bawa said that he asked casually, and by the way, he knew that Ran Qiuran was going to work overtime in the office tonight.

At night, the teaching building was dark, the student union office at the end of the corridor was slightly open, and the faint light leaked out, and Ran Qiuran was alone inside.

Clap, with one hand, I pushed the doorknob from the outside.

……

In the office, Ran Qiuran had just finished writing a project book and was flexing her neck when the evening wind suddenly came in through the crack of the door, pushing her back with the coldness of the cold spring, which made her shudder.

It was a quiet night, and Ran Qiuran himself felt scared, so he sent Zhou Bawa a WeChat message.

Ran Qiuran: What are you doing? are you asleep?

Zhou Bawa: I fell asleep.

Ran Qiuran: Perfunctory me, right?

Zhou Bawa: I didn't sleep, I was busy.

Ran Qiuran: ? Don't sleep at night, what are you busy with?

Zhou Bawa: Ah yes yes yes, I have told you both pros and cons.

Ran Qiuran: If you haven't slept, are you free now? Can you come to the office to accompany me for a while? I'm a little scared by myself.

Zhou Bawa: I'm not free, I'm busy.

Ran Qiuran retreated and asked for the next best thing: the video will be for a while.

Zhou Bawa: After the video, you should be more afraid.

Ran Qiuran: ?

Ran Qiuran: The request for a video call has been accepted by the other party.

The video was switched on and the camera was turned on, but Ran Qiuran didn't see Zhou Bawa on the other end of the video, but it was pitch black and couldn't see anything.

Ran Qiuran asked in confusion, "Where are you?"

The other end of the video did not respond, but was adjusting the direction of the lens. The pixel rate of the mobile phone camera was not good, and it was blurring and shaking in the dark. Finally, it seemed that it had found the only light in the dark and focused.

The only light in the dark corridor was the dim light that shone through the under-opened door of the office. The more Ran Qiuran looked at it, the more familiar it became. Isn't this the office she was in? Is the wax outside on August?

Ran Qiuran just wanted to ask if you are here? you are outside?

However, before Ran Qiuran could ask the question, she saw a scene that terrified her on the other end of the video.

A terrifying murderer with a **** triangular iron-headed cage on his head and a chopping axe walked into the video screen and walked to the door of the office, his hand was already on the doorknob.

Squeak...the office door was opened.

Ran Qiuran dropped the phone in horror, turned around, and looked at the open office door. From the video screen to reality, it seemed like a seamless switch.

However, it seems to be a false alarm.

It seemed that the door was only blown open by the wind, and the outside was empty. Ran Qiuran's face was pale, looking at the dark corridor outside the door, he couldn't feel any sense of security, and he didn't dare to go over to find out.

Looking at the phone screen again, the video with Zhou Bawa has been hung up. The key link between the video and reality just now is missing, so Ran Qiuran can't tell which is true and which is false.

Ran Qiuran: What happened? ! Are you scaring me!

Zhou Bawa: I'm even more scared after the video, you don't believe it.

Zhou Bawa: Go to bed, talk about it tomorrow.

This is Zhou Bawa's last reply tonight. No matter what Ran Qiuran calls later, he will not reply, as if he really fell asleep. This operation directly fills up Ran Qiuran's blood pressure.

ah? You've slept? I can't sleep!

Ran Qiuran was numb~www.readwn.com~ She couldn't stay in this office anymore, she was sitting on pins and needles, she was frightened, she wanted to go back to the dormitory, but she didn't dare to leave by herself, because it was dark outside and she was afraid.

In the end, the best friend in the bedroom came over and said that Zhou Bawa called them just now and asked them to pick it up.

From the beginning to the end, I have figured out what belongs.

……

At night, in the dark bathroom of the teaching building.

The screen of the mobile phone was reflected on Zhou Bawa's face. After confirming from Ran Qiuran's best friend that she had returned to the dormitory safely, she put away the mobile phone and turned her head to look into the dark compartment.

Xiong shook the red hijab happily, and worked in the compartment. The chainsaw buzzed, and with the blood splashing, she cut off the opponent's arm holding the chopping axe, and cut off the opponent's triangular head.

After a while, there are parts everywhere.

……

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