God, he always changes me

"Senior brother Jiang, can I go now?" The thin monkey made a swallowing motion, and looked at Jiang Che complicatedly.It turns out that there are such things as spells in the world, and the person who possesses this ability is Senior Brother Jiang who has lived with him for a year.

His outlook on life completely collapsed at this moment.

Lu Mei stared at the strict door, a trace of struggle flashed across her face: "Go in! I hope you will gain something today."

Lu Mei pushed the door open with her hands, and the thin monkey followed closely behind with a sullen face.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhe suddenly stopped the two of them, and he took out three pairs of cotton gloves: "Gloves and pens are the key to saving Yanyan, there must be no fingerprints of any of us, otherwise we will lose the suspicion of Yanyan." I have become a suspect. Remember, we went in to find the pen, which is the murder weapon. According to the thin monkey, the female ghost wandered around in this dormitory looking for the murder weapon. The ghost has a certain sense of the murder weapon that killed him. If you find the murder weapon stained with your own blood, it is most likely hidden by some special ability."

Jiang Che glanced over the two of them.In the dark environment, the thin monkey dared not breathe out because of the fear of ghosts, but still persisted.And Lu Mei's face was always sad.

"Lu Mei, remember that you are not a female ghost, and you have no feelings for that Yanyan, follow me. You and Shouhou don't act on your own, I'll find a pen." Jiang Zhe pushed open the door, which has not been opened for several years. The iron door creaked hoarsely, and a crack was opened to allow a person to enter, and Jiang Che went in first.

Jiang Zhe turned the flashlight upside down on the floor, and the bright light hit the white ceiling, instantly lighting up the whole bedroom. The furnishings in 403 are similar to those in 302. It is worth mentioning that the school purchased new wardrobes in the past two years. The wardrobes in bedroom 403 still retain the previous style. Because there is no ventilation all year round, the room smells of rotten wood in addition to the strong dusty smell. smell.

"Bah, bah, bah! It's all dust." The thin monkey glanced around the dormitory, and found that he relaxed a lot. "I don't know if any students who owed them picked up the pens when they cleaned up the scene. If it was just a room , it is not difficult to find a pen."

"Let's start looking now!" Holding a flashlight, Lu Mei opened the closet. He remembered that it was Zhou Lingling's closet.The dormitory's furnishings were half a knuckle-bone deep in dust, and people who walked through one place would bring out a cloud of dust.

"There's not much time, we can't waste it. The female ghost has a sense of what kills me, so I can only let her find it herself." Jiang Che thought for a while.

"Damn it! Senior Brother Jiang, are you kidding me? Do you really want to find a ghost?" The thin monkey almost jumped. This place is already gloomy and unpopular. If he wants to find a female ghost, he can still see the sun tomorrow. ?

"Are you going to wake everyone up?" Jiang Che gave Shouhou a cold look, and if he didn't settle the female ghost's matter, it was impossible for the female ghost to become angry and attack Lu Mei.The female ghost has not harmed anyone for six years because she still retains her humanity. When the grievances of the past few years cannot be relieved, she may become a real ghost.Taking a step back, if the female ghost never reincarnated and wandered around the campus, Lu Mei would have to suffer from leaving her soul for a day.

"Okay, okay! Then how do you call out the ghost? Daoist Jiang needs us to make room for you!"

Lu Mei closed the empty closet, and suddenly felt a chill behind her, and she saw a female ghost in white clothes covered in blood, the blood hole on her neck was particularly glaring: "She has come."

The thin monkey's face was particularly ugly. He looked at a light white shadow, his heart was beating like thunder, his hands and feet were numb for a moment, but fortunately he still had a little sense, and he asked fearfully, "Is it her?"

It is very difficult for people with high yang energy to see ghosts. Even at two o'clock in the morning, in the room where the female ghost died, when the female ghost's ghost power was at its strongest, the skinny monkey with high yang energy could only vaguely see a faint shadow.

Jiang Che ignored the thin monkey, and said to the female ghost with a cold face, "Let's feel it, where did you drop the pen you used to commit suicide?"

Tears flowed from the female ghost's eyes as silent as stagnant water.

Lu Mei truly shared the female ghost's sorrow: "Lingling, can I call you Lingling? We are here to help you. I know you will be sad when you go back to the dormitory, but please cheer up, don't you still have to save Yanyan? Yan Yan was sentenced to life imprisonment, if we still can't find the pen, she will spend the best time of her life in prison, would you like to see it?"

"I've looked for it, but it's not there. It's so strange, I can't find that pen, woo woo woo..." As the female ghost choked, the thick blood from the hole in her neck kept flowing down.

Lu Mei felt pain when she looked at it, thinking that if the female ghost could find it, why would she still ask herself.

Jiang Che frowned in thought, walked around the bedroom, his pure white cotton gloves kept touching the dusty building.The closet and bed near the door are full of dust, but the desk near the bathroom is very clean.Jiang Che was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up the flashlight to carefully observe around the desk.There is a thin layer of dust around, if you don't look carefully with the light of a flashlight, you can't see it clearly at all. There is a shallow footprint on the thin layer of dust.

Jiang Che squatted down and compared the size of the footprints with his hands. It was only half the length of a palm, and the first half of the soles could not be seen clearly, but it could be confirmed that they were the footprints of a three or four-year-old child.

"Are you sure the little ghost attached to the cultural relic won't leave the warehouse?"

The female ghost stopped sobbing, and opened her eyes like stagnant water: "No... the only conscious ghosts in A University are me and the little ghost. I was lured to the warehouse by him a few days after I died. I will tease you." He played, so he has never eaten me. In the past six years, I can guarantee that he has never been out of the warehouse, and he will never have the idea of ​​​​leaving the warehouse."

"Will there be a feeling between the same kind in a space?"

"If the ghost power is too much stronger than me, I can't feel it if I hide it deliberately, but there should be no other ghosts in A University." The female ghost said cautiously, "Mr. Jiang, I can actually sense the position of the pen, but every The times I sensed it and couldn't find it, and a few times I noticed that the pen's position would change."

"Damn it! Is it possible that a pen can become a master, but I can't run around with my long legs?" The thin monkey interrupted.

Jiang Zhe: "Everything in the world can become a spirit, especially by chance, it is easier to become a spirit if it is tainted with blood with resentment and aura. It is more ferocious to be stained with resentment, and spirits with aura know how to restrain themselves."

Lu Mei listened: "The pen has become a master, is it avoiding us?"

Jiang Che shook his head. He knocked on the desk with his flashlight, and the wood made a solid sound.Jiang Zhe turned around and tentatively knocked on another table, which echoed hollowly. The table had been eaten away by moths: "Unless Zhou Lingling is a fairy, her blood can only be touched by mortal things. Consciousness can be formed on the ground, although all things can become spirits, they often end their lifespan before they live to have wisdom. It is not that the pen has escaped, but something has hidden the pen.”

The thin monkey's tongue was dry, and he looked around nervously: "You mean there are other ghosts?"

"Mr. Jiang, there will never be a third ghost with consciousness in University A." Hearing Jiang Che's words, Zhou Lingling remembered the interference every time the sensor pen received: "Maybe...not a ghost?"

What is not a ghost?How many little-known secrets does the little A big hide?Both Lu Mei and Shouhou fell into silence.

"Shouhou, come and help me!" Shaking Shouhou's eyes with the light of the flashlight, Shouhou immediately came back to his senses and walked to Jiang Ze, who tapped the desk: "If I guessed right, it should be Its problem. This type of desk is a popular style in the 80s and [-]s. It can be said that it became a spirit after the founding of the People’s Republic of China. It has no demon power to hurt people. But it still has the ability to interfere with ghosts. If it is a mischief and hides the pen, the female ghost can’t find it. There is a reason for that, and..." Jiang Che illuminated half a small footprint on the ground with a flashlight, and everyone followed his light to see it. It was really hard to find it if you didn't pay attention at night: "This table has taken the shape of a human being, and the wood has become fine. The elf is naturally docile, so find an excuse and throw him into the mountains in a few days, so that he can practice on his own."

"Desk spirit?" The thin monkey is in a mess. Snake spirits, fox spirits, and flower spirits are all accepted by thin monkeys in various Chinese myths, but what the hell is a desk spirit?

Jiang Che asked Skinny Monkey to help lift the desk.This desk seems to have some history. Most of the desks in the same batch have gone on strike, but this desk still exudes vitality, and even the wood looks like fresh wood that has just been cut.Jiang Zhe and Skinny Monkey turned the desk upside down, and they held on tightly to the four legs of the desk. Then Jiang Zhe did something, and the cold desk turned into a square-faced milk doll.

The thin monkey felt that it was time for him to break down. The angular table legs turned into soft flesh in his hands, and the flesh was very white. You can guess how beautiful this child will be just by the skin After all, monsters are generally good-looking, but seeing the square face of the milk doll, the skinny monkey really slapped himself, let's see if you dare to preconceive it in the future!

"Lu Mei, take a photo with the desk fairy with my phone." The thin monkey touched the little fairy's face, making sure that his life would not be in danger, and asked Lu Mei to take a picture of himself as a souvenir.

It was also the first time for Lu Mei to see a goblin, and she was very excited. She took four consecutive shots of the thin monkey and the desk goblin to record this historic moment.

Maybe it's because the main body is made of wood, this desk goblin feels very dull, his limbs are captured, and there is no expression on his face.

Jiang Zhe ordered the desk to hand over the pen.

The female ghost's eyes lit up, and she waited for this moment for six years.It's a pity that the desk demon is not very intelligent, and it took him a long time to comprehend the meaning of Jiang Zhe's words.

The desk demon was like a child protecting a toy, hugging his green coat and saying, "No~ mine..." Before the desk demon finished speaking, it turned into a naked child.Jiang Zhe groped for a while while grabbing the desk demon's clothes, and found the pen hidden by the desk demon.

"It's it, it's it!" The moment the female ghost saw the pen, tears fell down her cheeks.

"I'll take it back and send it to the Public Security Bureau tomorrow." Brother Jiang put the pen into his pocket coldly: "Lu Mei, let's go back!"

"That's all right, what about this funny desk monster!" The thin monkey was very interested in the monster he saw for the first time.

Jiang Zhe glanced at the milk doll who reacted slowly: "Let's talk about it tomorrow!" He took a few people back to dormitory 302.

Brother Bao was already snoring, and the excited thin monkey immediately patted Brother Bao to wake him up: "Look, Brother Bao, he is really a goblin, and I still have a group photo. Open your eyes and see, shit! Don't you see that the author has something to say now?" : Don't blame my buddies for not sharing with you!"

Brother Bao turned over and continued to sleep.

Upstairs in the 403 dormitory, the desk demon realized that he had been robbed of his favorite toy, and sat on the ground crying.

Crying was heard at the dormitory near 403 that night, and some people had nightmares all night...