I take a little action, that's the limit

It was Monday, and I saw Shen Heng early in the morning. He looked listless, and there were dark circles around his eyes as always. God knows where Young Master Huahua went to be so carefree, so I asked him: "Young Master?" , who were you dating again, and how did it end up like this?"

"Ghost." Shen Heng sat down on his seat, turned around and said expressionlessly.

When I heard the word "ghost", I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then I patted Shen Heng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Can you be more serious?"

"I'm not lying to you. I met a ghost yesterday." Shen Heng looked around and said to me mysteriously. His voice was very low, but his eyes were unusually firm. I felt chills running down my spine when I asked him: "Really or not? I do know a Taoist priest. If you really fall into evil spirits, I will ask him to recite a spell for you one day."

"What I bumped into must have been the 'Ze Na Zi Shen'. It didn't harm me." Shen Heng thought about it and said to me.

I frowned. "Ze Na Zi Shen" is a Hunan dialect. It is a noun describing a kind of good ghost. It is said that this kind of ghost can make people get lost, which is what we commonly call "ghost hitting the wall", but the reason why it is This is done to remind the trapped people that there is danger ahead, so they use blinding methods to make people get lost. Because of this, although it is a ghost, it has gained the name of a "god". In Hunan, this kind of Ghosts are almost a household name, but the strength of this kind of ghosts is not very strong. If you have to classify them according to their levels, the God of Ya Na is at most a white-hate ghost.

"Well, it's fine." In the past, I would have never believed such nonsense, but since I have been exposed to so many things, I cannot believe that ghosts and gods do exist in this world. Moreover, ghosts are also divided into good ghosts and good ghosts. Evil ghost.

I thought that this matter would just go away, but unexpectedly, something happened.

The next day, I didn’t see Shen Heng’s slut. I wanted to find someone in the same dormitory with him to ask what was going on. Only then did I realize that no one in their dormitory came to class. This is so abnormal. , if one person didn’t come, it would be excusable. If four people in the same dormitory didn’t come, it would be a bit abnormal. After the evening self-study, I took the initiative to go to Shen Heng’s dormitory. When I was very poor, , Shen Heng helped me a lot. At this juncture, I don’t want anything to happen to him.

As soon as I walked to the door of their dormitory, I heard Fatty Du muttering: "Damn, I have to transfer to another school quickly. I might be able to take the college entrance examination now. If it's two days later... Okay, brothers, I’m leaving first, and we’ll meet again in a few days.”

With that said, Fatty Du pulled his suitcase and walked out of the dormitory. He glanced at me and quickly disappeared at the top of the stairs.

I also glanced at him and walked into the dormitory. I saw Shen Heng and another guy named Xu Rui packing their things. I asked, "What are you two so crazy about? The college entrance examination is about to take place. Where are you going?"

"I can't stay here, I can't stay here." Xu Rui said without raising his head, and I could hear his voice trembling.

I stopped Shen Heng from packing his things and asked, "Young Master, what's going on? You're not going to meet that god again, are you?"

"Hey, it would be great if I met a god." Shen Heng sighed and said, "I dreamed about Yang Yang yesterday."

"Oh?" I was stunned for more than ten seconds before asking: "You wouldn't be so scared if you dreamed about him, right?"

In fact, when a person has just passed away, people who have a good relationship with him will more or less dream about him. This is called thinking about him every day and dreaming about him at night. It is not surprising that Shen Heng is with Yang Yang after all. After three years of schooling, dreaming about Yang Yang is a normal thing.

"Everyone in our dormitory dreamed about it!" Xu Rui turned around and looked at me word by word and said.

"..." I opened my mouth, but not a word came out. I suddenly had a creepy feeling. No wonder they packed up their things. This was indeed a bit strange.

After a while, I regained my composure and asked the young master: "Young Master, please don't be impatient. First, tell me what Yang Yang said in his dream. Maybe I can ask a Taoist priest to help him save him. "

"He said let us leave as soon as possible. Before he could finish his words, a big hand covered his mouth from behind and dragged him into the darkness. Then I woke up." Shen Heng swallowed. Spit, he said with lingering fear.

"It seems that the god is also him." I frowned and expressed my guess.

"Haha, I don't know. I have to leave quickly. Didn't you see that Fatty Du and Zhang Xu left together? Luotuo, brothers, just take care of yourself." Shen Heng patted my shoulder, and I felt his My palms were covered in sweat.

"Wait a minute." I grabbed Shen Heng, who was about to continue packing his things, and asked doubtfully, "You just said, who did Fatty Du go out with?"

"Zhang Xu, you didn't miss it when you just came in, right?" Shen Heng said.

In an instant, I froze. To be honest, I remember clearly when I first came in. It was obviously Fatty Du who walked out alone, and there was no sign of Zhang Xu.

A bad premonition hit me, and I felt so flustered that I quickly took out my phone and called Brother Ma.

"Brother Xiao Ma, do you have time? I encountered something strange and wanted to chat with you."

"Xiao Luo, you kid won't let a female ghost rape you, haha..." Brother Xiao Ma not only looks wretched, but also feels wretched in his heart.

"Don't make trouble, let me tell you something serious." I laughed dryly and told Brother Ma about what happened to Shen Heng and the others. After hearing this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just a dream, you kid. Stop thinking nonsense and go home and go to sleep."

After I said "Oh", Brother Ma hung up the phone.

I turned around and comforted Shen Heng and Xu Rui, and then went home. As for where they would go, that was their business, and they couldn't force this kind of thing.

At night, I actually dreamed of Yang Yang. He looked very pitiful, as if he was injured. He squeezed out a smile and said to me: Camel, save me...

I suddenly sat up straight and looked at the alarm clock. It was only after three o'clock. I drank some water and continued to lie down, but I couldn't fall asleep anymore. At six o'clock in the morning, I hit my heavy head twice. Bed wash.

Along the way, I felt hazy and lack of energy. I didn’t know whether it was because I didn’t get a good rest or because I slept with the window open yesterday and suffered from the cool breeze. Although it was May weather, at four or five o’clock in the morning, The wind was still very strong, and people at this time would easily have headaches and fatigue.

As soon as I walked to the school gate, I saw several police cars parked at the school gate. My head was buzzing: something happened!