sinovels Chapter 1 Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Chapter 1
The cool wind in Nanfeng Town tonight is the season of dead branches and yellow leaves, and the days are getting shorter and shorter. It was only six o'clock when I saw a black cloud covering the sun, and I couldn't see much light. He was able to make an appearance in time, but Ye Shi took over the C position.
Donglin Road is the quietest small road in Nanfeng Town. Since the two sides are dominated by residential areas, there are almost no people active in this area except for the elderly walking during the day. It is night, when the music of the square dance completely disappears, Covered by dark clouds, a teahouse-style bookstore that never seems to open during the day has just opened.
"Listening to the Rain Building"
Yan Zhen followed the traces of dried blood, and moved forward step by step carefully against the wall. In the dark night, under the light of the faint street lamp, the rusty red color of the blood stains was particularly dazzling. The sense of smell forced him to inhale the rusty stench into his nostrils, even though it was really uncomfortable.
The blood streaked all the way into an uncovered well, and there was a strong stench. The black cat let out a disgusted cry, and "whoosh" got into the grass beside it, and disappeared.
Yan Zhen on the side didn't care about the dead cat that escaped, because what he was looking for was not far away from him.
A few days ago, he received an order from his boss to capture an exiled evil ghost. He brought the guy and prepared to fight to the death with the ghost, but who would have thought he was like a quail, a cat? He didn't come out in a corner, causing Yan Zhen to chase and intercept him like an eagle catching chickens for three days, but he found a little clue - bloodstains on this dark and windy night of the month.
The blood was mixed with the cold stench unique to ghosts, winding all the way into the well.
Yan Zhensheng was afraid of alarming the ghost, so he quickly moved to the side of the well in small steps, took out a cup filled with chicken blood, drew a circle on the mouth of the well, stuck the amulet firmly with two "pops", turned over and jumped Down the well.
Good guy!Turning around, a big pale face was stretched forward to look at him.
It's a ghost!
He quickly took out the sharp dagger, and when Li Gui was trapped by the chicken blood at the mouth of the well and couldn't use his strength, he stabbed fiercely.
Unscathed? !
How can it be?He secretly thought it was bad, this is the treasure lent to him by the boss, it is said that it was tempered in the water of the Wangchuan River, a life-saving thing at a critical moment, how could it not work on her?Could it be...
Is this thing a spirit?If it is a spirit, it will be difficult to deal with, that thing is invulnerable... I am afraid I can only try the real fire of samadhi.
He thought as he dodged the thing's claws.
If it is really a spirit, then it should have a mind, so... before this thing hid itself, it was not because of fear, but because it wanted to lead him into the well and kill it.
Really smart!
Thinking about it, the thing had already pounced on him, staring at him with blood-red eyes, and after looking at each other for only a second, he felt dizzy-it really is a difficult master to deal with!Thinking so, he closed his eyes, stepped on the wall and walked around behind the thing, pulled out a handful of talisman paper, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and sprayed the blood from the tip of the tongue on the talisman paper, relying on the strength of the spirit body Turning around, he flipped somersault, and flung it again, only to see the talisman paper scattered in the air, and a samadhi real fire ignited the talisman paper in the air and the screaming spirit in front of him.
As he wishes!
The spirit body gradually disappeared, screaming and opening its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp teeth like poisonous snakes.The screams were endless, and in the firelight, a snake tail swayed and threw it at Yan Zhen with the last of its strength.
Grade [-] and [-] of Yuren Middle School are still repeating the tedious task of reviewing as usual today. The class teacher racked his brains to find chicken soup for the soul today, and the boys secretly raised their heads, coveting the basketball court after class.Only Jiang Lang, after struggling drowsily, completely abandoned himself on the desk and hugged Duke Zhou.
"Jiang Lang!" The head teacher's piercing voice rang in my ears again, "What's the matter with you recently? You know how to sleep all day long! The closer you get to the college entrance examination, the less anxious you are, right? Okay, you go out and stand for a class!"
Jiang Lang opened his eyes in astonishment, looked at the scene around him, sighed resignedly, walked out dejectedly, the head teacher was furious, grabbed the workbook and threw it into his arms, shouting: "Take the book and go out! Stand up and write! If you can’t do the third unit, just stand there!”
Until Jiang Lang stood still outside the door, he could still hear the head teacher's scolding, he let out a long breath, and his eyelids became heavier.
In fact, as a top student who can be admitted to Nantah University, sleeping in class is not because of his deliberate intention, but because of insomnia caused by all kinds of strange things recently, from inexplicable nightmares to a hand that suddenly appeared beside the pillow, Then to the cat that waited outside the window of his house all day long to wait for him after school and frightened him. These weird existences, as if they had been negotiated, bombarded his fragile nerves in turn.Make him sleepless all night, and then embrace the comfortable desk during the day, and be KO by the class teacher.
Flipping through the exercise book that was already easy for him, Jiang Lang secretly sighed, and looked at the other end of the corridor boredly. When he raised his head, a drop of liquid dripped on his forehead, which was icy cold, making him feel cold. Can't help but shiver.He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the bright red color came into his pupils—is it blood? !
One drop, two drops, more and more blood raindrops fell, and the stench spread. He subconsciously turned around and wanted to run back to the classroom, but found that the door of the classroom was locked.
"Is it haunted?!" Jiang Lang's heart sank, and a creepy feeling filled his heart.
There was something behind him, and there was a "giggle" laugh and a sound similar to a scream. He turned his head and took a closer look - I don't know how many highly decomposed human faces were hanging in the air, staring at him blankly, protruding His eyeballs and blood-dripping flesh exuded a stench and approached him.He ran as fast as he could, but he couldn't open the door, so he could only hold on to the doorknob tightly, screaming as he watched the inexplicable rain of blood and the rotting human face making strange noises.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The door opened suddenly, and the homeroom teacher pushed him angrily, and said, "What's the noise! Are you being crazy if you're asked to stand outside for a while?"
Jiang Lang was stunned for a second, then turned around and looked into the corridor, all the voices disappeared, and the faces disappeared, leaving only the whole group looking at the unbelievable Jiang Lang who was turning around like a fool.
Unfortunately, within a second of Anwen, he could clearly see that the head teacher's face had changed from normal to blurred, revealing bloody muscles and protruding eye sockets, and he was still cursing continuously.As he was talking, he rushed up suddenly and threw Jiang Lang out of the window.
"don't want!!!!!!!!"
Amidst the screams, he woke up with the feeling of weightlessness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the head teacher looking at him coldly: "You can fall asleep standing up, right! Then you should stand. Stand until school is over!"
It was just a dream.
Although he was fined to stand, he was still extremely relaxed. Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise it would be really scary.
But then, it turned out that Jiang Lang really relaxed too early. He put his hands in his pockets, lowered his hair in a daze as if nothing had happened, but suddenly touched a note in his pocket.On the small piece of paper, he carefully evened it out so that he could barely read the three small characters on it.
"Don't be afraid of me."
Jiang Lang glanced at the note, his brows were furrowed, and he thought to himself, who sent this?Deskmate?Impossible, how could the character at the same table who can't tell a fart suddenly want to put such a boring note in his pocket?He thought of the dream just now, and he couldn't help but feel hairy in his heart. Looking around the corridor again, he always felt that the whole school was tinged with terror.
"Cluck, cluck."
The voice sounded again, this time Jiang Lang was really frightened, didn't he wake up already, why did the voice appear again?
He looked around, but he didn't see a human face, and the classroom door was unlocked. Could it be that he was hallucinating again?
Thinking, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the ceiling.
A pair of abrupt and bloodshot eyes stared blankly at him!
Good guy, the row of rotten human faces hung neatly on the ceiling just now, and they were looking at him with a smirk, making a "giggle" sound.
"Damn it!" Jiang Lang cursed secretly, no way, he turned around and turned the doorknob of the classroom, but it really couldn't be opened, it was a dream again!
Three, two, one.
He said silently in his heart, open the door!
The door creaked open, and it was exactly the same as last time!The homeroom teacher really repeated what he had just said and began to curse angrily, and his face peeled off. This time, before he was thrown down, Jiang Lang jumped out of the window by himself.
This way you can wake up quickly!
This time, there was no screaming. Amidst the chaotic background sound, he opened his eyes again with lingering fear in the corridor at the door of the classroom.
Will it be in a dream?
After thinking about it, he pinched his arm severely, and the pain reached his arm in time.
This is probably sober!
Three seconds later, the stench spread again.
Damn, don't you feel pain?Are you still awake? !
"It's not over, is it!!!"
Jiang Lang roared, no matter whether he was dreaming or not, he really didn't want to see those scary faces anymore, recalling his experiences these days, he even wondered if he was dreaming all the time.With a heart attack, he gritted his teeth, turned around and kicked open the classroom door, and jumped from the window on the seventh floor of the teaching building.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The homeroom teacher and classmates watched Jiang Lang jumping from the window dumbfounded, but hadn't realized what happened.
The moment he landed, the sharp pain made Jiang Lang realize—this time, it didn't seem like a dream.
I might really be done.
Thinking of the past 19 years, the parents who disappeared long ago, the domineering aunt, the only brother who treated him well, and the sorrow of being dependent on others.
There are also brothers from the school, the girl I like, the head teacher who has early menopause...
Are you saying goodbye?
The ambulance came screaming, and in the pool of blood, Jiang Lang vaguely saw a man in a black shirt waving a fan, walking towards him step by step.
This big brother is probably the god of death, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lang closed his eyes.
"Mom, don't beat Xiao Lang, can you! Isn't it just a bowl, as for?!"
"Leave me alone! I have to give him some color today! I don't know what's good or bad!"
"Brother save me!!"
"don't want!!!"
"It hurts..."
Mom and Dad...I don't want to live in someone else's house...take me...home.
"Tick, tick-"
"Is it blood?"
"Tick, tick—"
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