There was no one in the dormitory, and Li Mingxue and Liang Shao probably went straight to class after finishing club activities.

Gu Rong and Shen Qiuji are both art students, and they have fewer classes than Liang Shao and Li Mingxue. They have no class in the afternoon after Marx on Wednesday, which is also convenient for Gu Rong to tell Shen Qiuji the secret alone—he can Infinite rebirth resurrection thing.

But when the words came to his lips, Gu Rong couldn't say them again.

After all, being able to be reborn and resurrected was something that happened when he hit a ghost in the hospital. Now he has never died, so it is impossible to verify whether he still has that ability; and if he dies again, to what stage will time be reset?

Most importantly, what good would it do me to talk about it...?

Possessing the ability to be able to regenerate infinitely, in a sense, can indeed save his "life", and the results of the cure from the hospital also clearly told Gu Rong that the seemingly endless cycle does not actually exist. The red and green ghost corridors in the hospital and the old man looking for the dead ghost are things that ordinary people can die if they touch them casually, but because of his ability here, he is still alive and well.

And the past experience has also taught him - don't do things that are not good for him before thinking about them clearly.

Gu Rong lowered his eyelashes, slightly hiding the gloomy look in his eyes, then raised his head, looked at Shen Qiuji and said, "...I'm afraid of ghosts."

Shen Qiuji: "...That's it?"

Shen Qiuji didn't expect Gu Rongshen to drag him back to the dormitory mysteriously, first checked to see if Liang Shao and Li Mingxue were there, and then sat down after confirming that they were not there. This was the secret that Zheng Zhong told him.

He even couldn't help asking Gu Rong: "Is it still a secret that you are afraid of ghosts?"

Gu Rong was also left speechless by Shen Qiuji's question. He glanced at him half ashamed and half angrily, and argued, "At least Young Master Liang and Li Mingxue don't know about it."

"Hehe." Shen Qiuji smiled but said nothing, climbed onto the bed and lay down holding the escalator.

Gu Rong is much more open-minded now, and he was not completely irritated by Shen Qiuji's "hehe". He pursed his lips and raised his head to Shen Qiuji and continued, "I saw something strange again in Mingxin Building this morning. .”

"Those two female students who were fighting that I couldn't see?" Shen Qiuji remembered this. He still had a handful of ash in his pocket, and he couldn't shake it clean. He had already soaked it in water, and planned to wash it off later.

"More than that. Do you still remember the red pen flying towards me?" Gu Rong shook his head, frowning, "That pen didn't have a cap, and its cap fell on the ground. I'll look at it when I go to pick up the cap. I saw a dead arm sticking out from under Yu Jinhai's seat, picking up the pen cap before me."

Shen Qiuji asked him: "Why didn't you say anything at that time?"

"I thought I was wrong." Gu Rong took a deep breath, his voice was very soft, "I also hope that I was wrong, even now, I hope you tell me that I was wrong."

"No." But Shen Qiuji told him firmly, "Did you read that right, it's a ghost arm."

"..."

"Didn't Yu Jinhai say that his shoelaces kept falling apart? I suspect that it was the arm you mentioned that untied him."

Gu Rong had already guessed this, so he was even more afraid in his heart, but he still sat on the chair with a dignified posture, and discussed with Shen Qiuji: "Shen Qiuji, I'm really afraid of ghosts, we'll go back next week I still have to go to Mingxin Building for class, so if we encounter something in Mingxin Building, I hope...you can take me with you when you run away."

"I will also study hard and not become your burden."

"I can treat you to dinner every day, or you can ask for money or other rewards..."

Gu Rong listed a bunch of benefits for Shen Qiuji, but in the end Shen Qiuji didn't listen carefully to anything, and only asked him: "What did you study?"

"I've already finished reading "Encyclopedia of Folklore", and now I'm watching this." Gu Rong was stunned for two seconds, then handed Shen Qiuji his mobile phone to show him.

Shen Qiuji poked his head over from the upper bunk to take a look, and found that there was an e-book on the screen of Gu Rong's phone, "Encyclopedia of Folk Exorcism".

"Why do you learn these things?" Shen Qiuji raised his eyebrows after just a glance, "Do you think that a person can exorcise ghosts after learning these things? It depends on talent. You might as well be like me and do it Just don’t be afraid of ghosts.”

"Have you heard a sentence? You are not afraid of the shadow when you are upright."

"Ghosts often need a medium to kill people. Very few ghosts can kill you directly." Shen Qiuji jumped off the upper bunk again, walked up to Gu Rong, looked him in the eyes and said, "They are usually Scared you to death, or scared you crazy, and made you commit suicide. For example, when we were in the ghost hall of the city hospital, if you were killed by the nurse or the ghost young woman inside, in fact, your body would be killed by someone the next day. The final result of the autopsy will only be: you were frightened to death, your mind is strong enough, and you are not afraid, and they will naturally not touch you."

"You are a living person, and you have so much yang energy on your body that ghosts are afraid of yang energy. You have also read the Encyclopedia of Exorcising Ghosts. Tell me if there is a trick in it that you have to curse loudly and untie your pants to pee? That's the reason. .”

Gu Rong was stunned when he heard that, and suddenly wondered if that was the reason why Shen Qiuji and the female ghost were fighting each other at that time, and the facts have indeed proved that the female ghost wanted to kill Shen Qiuji but did not kill him, but instead He, who was terrified to death, suffered a disaster.

After thinking about it, Gu Rong asked again: "Then... what if they can touch me?"

"Impossible." Shen Qiuji directly denied, "Although if you are determined not to be intimidated, they can indeed intimidate the people around you and make them kill you; but there are very few ghosts that can kill you directly. You Remember, any ghosts that you think have touched you are hallucinations, those are just ghosts, and after the ghosts disappear, they will leave black marks on your skin, like bruises, which will disappear after ten days and a half months will disappear."

Gu Rong was dubious about Shen Qiuji's words, but this also explained why he died at the hands of others in the previous deaths.

But... Are those feelings of being touched by ghosts really all his hallucinations?That feeling is so clear.

"What if, what if I was really touched by them?" Gu Rong emphasized the word if, and wanted to ask Shen Qiuji for advice again.

Shen Qiuji crossed his arms and glanced at him, then said casually: "That means you are dead too, you are also a ghost, but you are not aware of your own death, but the same kind can touch you."

Hearing this, Gu Rong's eyes trembled, and he suddenly felt a chill on his back, then he looked around a few times, and walked to the balcony to stand in the sun—the warmth of the sun on his skin told him that he was still alive .

All this scene was captured by Shen Qiuji's eyes. He walked up to Gu Rong and said, "Look, you have already begun to doubt whether you are alive. This is the sequelae of knowing such things."

He saw that after he finished saying those words, the young man bathed in the sun looked up at him, his eyes were full of daze and bewilderment, the sun fell on the bottom of his eyes, dyeing those clean and beautiful eyes into clear and clear eyes. Brown tea color, against the waxy white cheeks like snow grits, it makes people want to... bully him.

So Shen Qiuji thought that when he saw Gu Rong for the first time, the young man's expression was ugly in the suffocation, like the hardest rock ice in the Northland, his sweaty hands would definitely be stuck if he touched it Wait, if you want to tear it off at that time, you will have to lose a layer of blood, so he just stood and watched from a distance.

But when Gu Rong smiled at him for the first time, he felt that this person was docile and soft, maybe his hand would not be stuck to it, but would only rub against his cool and smooth milk-like skin— —Even if he really had to shed a layer of blood when he left, he would still be willing.

So Shen Qiuji did indeed do that.

"Let me confirm it for you."

He raised his hand, grabbed the young man's snowy cheeks, and pulled it out lightly, the young man stared at him after recovering, but he didn't let go, and raised the corners of his lips, his voice was deeper and hoarse than before: "Does it hurt? "

"It hurts..."

Gu Rong was a little slurred when his face was pulled by Shen Qiuji.

"Pain is right, only the dead don't feel pain." Shen Qiuji then slowly let go of his hand, and clenched the back of his hand behind his back into a fist, as if he could hold the remaining warmth and softness of his fingertips.

He watched Gu Rong lower his head and rubbed the cheek that he had grabbed, and wanted to say "Gu Rong, let me rub it for you", but he opened his lips and still didn't say the words, because Shen Qiuji felt that such words were not suitable.

Even if he wanted to, he had to hold back.

In order to prevent Gu Rong from scolding him for pulling his face, Shen Qiuji quickly opened his mouth and preemptively said, "Rongzi, listen to my advice, don't learn, ordinary people know too much about it, and it will cost their lives and fortunes."

These words sound like threats, but they are true, so he will not talk too much about these things with Gu Rong, because there are only three kinds of people who know these things and can live a long life. The ancestral shadow is in the body; the second is a person with great talent, who is born to eat this bowl of food; the third is a person with a hard life, punishing evil and avoiding evil, and before the end of his life, he will not die no matter what.

For example, Shen Qiuji himself - he himself does not know how to catch ghosts, nor does he know how to exorcise evil spirits. He knows some superficial facts and thinks that if one day he really encounters evil spirits, he can protect himself and be prepared. Anyway, knowing these things will not ruin him of longevity.

Sure enough, when he heard Shen Qiuji say that, Gu Rong didn't have time to worry about him pulling his face, and asked instead: "Then how do you know so much about these things? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Shen Qiuji raised his eyebrows: "I'm different, my fate is tough."

"But you are poor." Gu Rong hit the nail on the head and nodded seriously, "This should be a blessing, and it really has sequelae."

Shen Qiuji: "..."

Gu Rongzhen really didn't know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

But after Gu Rong finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said to Shen Qiuji, "I'm also tough, I'm just like you, so I can learn it!"

"Your fate?" Shen Qiuji lingered on Gu Rong, then leaned sideways on the balcony door and shook his head, "It's not like that."

"Really, my life is tough." Gu Rong went around to talk to Shen Qiuji. "When I was young, a fortune teller told my mother that my life was very hard, so I had to choose a softer name, otherwise it would be easy to die early, otherwise why do you think my mother told you to call me by my nickname when she sent me to the dormitory ?”

What nonsense?

After listening to Gu Rong's words, Shen Qiuji only had these four words in his head. It's not easy to die if you have a hard life. How could you die early?

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