The god is an exorcist

After hearing Aunt Li's words, Bian Chanyu felt a little apprehensive, but as a teacher, her education did not allow her to accept such nonsense.

"You also said that you heard it. A lot of things change when they are passed on, and they are not necessarily true. Don't worry, I will pay attention." The rumors are not credible, Bian Chanyu said this to Aunt Li listened to it to comfort herself.

"I'm about to be late for class, so I'll leave first." Bian Chanyu finally said.

Aunt Li seemed to want to persuade her, finally sighed, and waved her away without saying anything.

Bian Chanyu, who entered the office, put down her bag, thought for a while, opened the interlayer and looked through it, until she found the white business card in her hand, and she finally calmed down.

……

It was close to ten o'clock after class preparation in the evening.

Fang Yuning fell asleep early, and Bian Chanyu stretched her sore neck from sitting at her desk all the time, and walked to the bathroom.

The warm hot water drove away the fatigue of the day, Bian Chanyu closed her eyes, and let the water from the shower spray on her face.

"All skinned to death!" Aunt Li's voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and then a bright red figure appeared in front of her eyes, with pink muscles, bright red blood vessels, white meridians and veins on the skinned body. The yellowish fat was clearly visible, its head and arms hung like an unmanned marionette, and the ends of its jet-black hair stuck to its bloody shoulders like seaweed.

"Tick tock, tick tock..." Blood dripped down the fingertips, splashing circles of ripples on the mirror-like smooth floor, and the skinless man suddenly raised his head, causing the deathly purple face to emerge from the messy hair. Revealed—that was Bian Chanyu's own face!

"Uh..." Bian Chanyu opened her eyes suddenly, wanting to scream, but forgot that her face was covered with water at the moment, and the water poured into her lungs as she inhaled, a kind of burning feeling The stinging pain went from the lung lobe all the way up the nasal cavity, triggering a violent cough, strangling the cry in the throat.

"Cough cough cough..." What was that just now?The suffocation brought by the cough made her brain go numb, but the last scene she saw when she closed her eyes just now was still clearly visible, as if it was branded on her retina.

Before she could recover, the bath water, which was originally at a moderate temperature, suddenly became scalding hot, like boiling water pouring over her naked body. She quickly hid aside, but unexpectedly, her feet slipped and she knelt down on her knees. on the ground.

There was a piercing pain when the knee hit the hard tile, and the surface of the tile was immediately stained red with blood.

The scorching air flow came from behind, Bian Chanyu turned her head to look at the shower, and saw that a white hot mist had risen from the bottom, and her arm exposed to the water just now was burned red, if she didn't dodge in time , it is conceivable that a layer of skin may be burned off by now.

The water heater just broke down at this time!

She crawled a few steps away from the shower, turned over to look at the wound on her knee, but she smelled a strong smell of blood in her nostrils.

The skin on the knee was just scratched, it was not serious, so where did the strong smell of blood come from?

Bian Chanyu frowned, and the next second she was surprised to find a red liquid slowly flowing to her feet, the viscous texture, shocking color, and stench that made her almost vomit - this is Blood!

She jumped up like a fish out of water, ignoring the pain in her knees, and backed away, just wanting to stay as far away from the weird blood as possible, until her back was against the wall, and the wall was as cold as a Bing, she shuddered to the excitement, and her chaotic mind suddenly cleared up.

Looking in the direction of the bloody water, the shower that originally sprayed out boiling water now looks like a person whose carotid artery has been cut, spewing blood out.

Bian Chanyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, bent over and retched.

But after vomiting a few times, she belatedly realized a more terrible problem, which made her legs weak, and she might have collapsed if her back was not leaning against the wall.

She raised her head tremblingly, looked at the sink mirror facing her, and "Bian Chanyu" in the mirror was also looking at her, which was right in itself, maybe it was because she was dazzled, she comforted herself like this, lightly He slightly tilted his head, and the person in the mirror also tilted his head.

"It seems to be dazzled..." said a voice with an accent.

"Yes." Bian Chanyu breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second her body trembled as if she had been shocked by an electric shock. She raised her head and looked at the mirror again. The "Bian Chanyu" in the mirror changed!

Her face was gray with death, she smiled and looked at herself, the corner of her mouth was torn, just like the rip girl in urban legend.

"Don't be nice to her, she is a sinner! To treat a sinner, you should torture her, abuse her, flog her, and make her die of pain!" The terrifying big mouth of the person in the mirror opened and closed, and the accent came again, It was as vague as if you had something in your mouth: "If you don't do what I say, what you see in the mirror is the end of you."

After "Bian Chanyu" in the mirror finished speaking, she slowly raised a hand, her black nails were as sharp as the claws of a beast.

She scratched around her neck with the tip of her nails, and then scratched down along her chest. Wherever the nails went, there were blood lines, and then she dug her hands into the slit under the neck, like undressing Pulling it down, the thin human skin was torn away from the muscles little by little, making a weak but extremely piercing hiss, which reached Bian Chanyu's ears, no less than the impact on the eardrum caused by fingernails scratching a blackboard. stimulation.

In such a bloody and terrifying scene, the performer had the same face as himself. Under the triple stimulation of sight, smell, and hearing, Bian Chanyu finally rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Teacher? Teacher, wake up..."

A thin voice accompanied by a slight shaking woke up Bian Chanyu from his coma.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her scattered gaze refocused on the faces of the people beside her. The scene before she fell into a coma was like a tide, and she screamed and pushed Fang Yunning away who wanted to help her up.

"Don't come here! Don't come here—" Bian Chanyu waved her arms wildly and screamed like a crazy mental patient.

"Teacher, Teacher Bian!" Fang Yuning threw herself on her, pressed her arm firmly, and shouted, "Wake up!"

"Ahhh——" Bian Chanyu, who struggled unsuccessfully, gradually calmed down. She looked at Fang Yunning who was hugging her tightly, and then walked around again. She was still in the bathroom, naked, but the water heater was gone. It was turned off, and the mirror on the opposite side was also a normal mirror image. Everything just now was like a dream.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked dully.

"You seem to have passed out in the bathroom." Fang Yunning let go of her: "If I hadn't gotten up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and heard the sound of water in the bathroom, I wouldn't have known you were in there the whole time. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

It was as if a small hammer was being hammered in her head again, and there was a dull pain. She raised her hand and rubbed the throbbing temples.

At this time, Fang Yuning let out an exclamation, backed up again and again, the movement was so big that it directly knocked over the shelf next to the wall, the ping-pong sound of bottles and cans falling to the ground merged with her frightened voice: "Teacher, your neck!"

She wanted to stand up, but there was a pain in her knee. Bian Chanyu looked at the wound on her knee in horror, and her nerves were like strings stretched to the limit. There was a circle of red marks on the base of the neck, as if a red thread was wrapped around it.

The nerves that were stretched to the limit finally let out a soft cracking sound - everything just now was not a dream!

She staggered with weak legs and feet, and didn't even bother to put on her clothes. She stumbled back to the bedroom, picked up the bag, and dumped all the contents of the bag on the bed, until the white business card fell out of the bag, She just dropped the bag, picked up the business card and held it in her hand like a treasure.

Exorcist, that young exorcist seems to have foreseen today's situation, as long as you go to him, he will definitely save yourself!

Before dawn, the phone at Ziyu's office kept ringing like a death call.

As soon as Xiao Sao picked up the microphone, a panicked voice came from the other end: "Sir, save me!"

……

Ziyu's small and medium-sized sweeper poured a cup of hot tea for Bian Chanyu, who was sitting on the sofa looking around like a frightened bird, looking around and trembling.

Bian Chanyu glanced at him gratefully, held the tea cup in her palm, the temperature of the tea injected some heat into her cold body, and her mood calmed down a little.

Yuan Ziyu yawned and walked out of the bedroom, and sat down opposite Bian Chanyu, his voice was a little dry from sleep: "What happened?"

Bian Chanyu told him intermittently what happened yesterday, especially when it came to skinning, her voice was so flustered that she was almost incoherent, her hands trembled so much that she spilled the water in the teacup.

Yuan Ziyu looked at the highly nervous woman in front of her, and could even hear the shock, helplessness and panic in her tone that her entire worldview collapsed.

Xiao Sao whispered in Yuan Ziyu's ear: "Sir, listen to what she said, the child we saw that day must have done something that was hated by others, the resentment in her body almost swallowed her soul, if Leave it alone like this, and it won't be long before it becomes a hollow, walking corpse."

"Revenge? You must have done something terrible to make the other party hate you to such an extent." Yuan Ziyu supported his head with one hand, tapped his cheek with his slender index finger, and asked Bian Chanyu: "How much do you know about this child's past?"

"I, I don't know, she just entered the first year of high school. I didn't know her before. This time, I just watched her being abused by her uncle. It's so pitiful..." When she said this, she suddenly stopped, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder Her uncle would say that."

"Ok?"

"When I picked her up, her uncle said that the child was a disaster. If you treat her well, she will kill herself and my neighbors... Aunt Li told me that the child's parents, grandma, and aunt were all skinned to death. Yes! Now it's my turn, why, just because I care about her?!" At the end, Bian Chanyu yelled excitedly: "This is ridiculous!"

The author has something to say:

I was urged to update by the system, so I posted it in advance, and I asked for leave by the way, and I will stop for a day tomorrow.