Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

The cold rain splashed on the dirt and wet the trousers.The cold wind pierced through the sleeves, and Song Xing opened his eyes with a shiver.

What catches the eye is the high-hanging black and white portrait. The boy is very thin, his eyes are empty, and he doesn't have the vitality that a teenager should have?

The tall elegiac couplet was blown erratically by the wind, and under the portrait was a big "liberation".Miserable and tragic cries were mixed in the storm, and white lanterns dangled under the eaves.

Song Xing is holding an umbrella and standing in the middle of the courtyard.

This is a tile-roofed house in the countryside, the walls made of mud are mottled, and the windows have cracked several cracks, which are all pasted up with newspapers.Looking up, it was pitch black everywhere, and only the black outline of the rolling mountains could be vaguely seen.

I thought there was only such a house nearby, standing alone among the mountains.

In the mourning hall, there was a lot of crying and howling, but no one noticed Song Xing.She walked to the corner of the tiled house, put away the umbrella, and began to receive memories.

The previous scum in this life was a celestial master, a celestial master who could see ghosts, but was also very afraid of ghosts.

The original owner had been in the orphanage for as long as she could remember. Later, the orphanage was hit by a fire. Only she survived and awakened a pair of yin and yang eyes.

Perhaps thanks to this pair of yin and yang eyes, the original owner was picked up by an old Taoist priest and taught her spells.This teaching lasted for 12 years.

But the original owner is very afraid of ghosts, learning Taoism? She wants to cure her eyes, and she just wants to be an ordinary person.

When the original owner was 20 years old, the old Taoist priest died of illness.The original owner has no personal skills, so he can only inherit the mantle of the old Taoist priest and become a celestial master, so that he will not starve to death.

It's a pity that she is not good at learning, just a half-baked.Relying on a pair of eyes that can see ghosts, he was able to complete the task several times without any danger.

Until the original owner was approached by a farmer, begging her to help catch ghosts.The family's son? The son was studying in a middle school and jumped off the building without warning.They didn't believe that the child would commit suicide, but after watching the surveillance, they found that the child did jump off the building by himself.

The school lost some money and settled the matter, but the family felt that the child was entangled in something dirty.

After the original owner came, he found that there were indeed ghosts.Just went to school to catch ghosts, and met Lin Xianqing who came back to school to visit.

Lin Xianqing can't speak? She is a dumb girl.But she has a spell physique, and all the demons and ghosts will detour when they see her.After the original owner discovered her special physique, she was overjoyed.Seeing that she was looking for a part-time job, I took the initiative to find her.

With Lin Xianqing, the original owner became more and more bold in accepting the commission.Whenever there was danger, the original owner would push Lin Xianqing out, as if treating him like a tool.Lin Xianqing didn't know the truth of the matter. Every time she went out with the original owner, she didn't have to do anything. She was very grateful to the original owner for getting paid.The number of times I came out increased, and this kind of gratitude gradually turned into good feelings.

The original owner became even more unscrupulous, taking Lin Xianqing's kindness to her for granted.Are you so bold as to compete with the Celestial Master Alliance for business? He ran to accept a commission from a haunted house.

Unexpectedly, when encountering a hard stubble, the original owner couldn't beat it at all, so he repeated the same trick to push Lin Xianqing out.Unexpectedly, the evil ghosts in the haunted house are not ordinary ghosts, and they are not afraid of Lin Xianqing's physique at all.

Lin Xianqing just lost his life in ignorance, and the original owner also "failed to escape", and was directly sucked dry by the ghost, dying miserably.

Now is the time? The original owner accepted the entrustment and came to this farmer to understand the situation.

The rain was not insignificant, even if he was standing under the eaves, Song Xing's shoulders were still wet by the rain.She brushed the water off her shoulders, picked up the umbrella, and walked towards the mourning hall.

"My son? Ah!" Before the crying stopped, a middle-aged woman knelt on the ground, looking haggard.

"Sin...sin..." The man was wearing a sweatshirt, his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop murmuring while burning paper.

There are usually many relatives in the countryside, but this family is very deserted. There are only two people in the house.

The man stopped burning the paper: "Which one are you?"

Song Xing put the umbrella aside, looked up at the posthumous photo: "I am the celestial master you found."

The man is still a bit? Sluggish: "What kind of celestial master?"

"Ghost catcher." Song Xing explained patiently: "Your village chief asked me to come."

The man looked disbelieving, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You are a girl, you are a ghost who catches Lao Shizi."

At this moment, the woman stopped crying, her hair stuck to her face in embarrassment.She stood up and shoved the man violently, scolding her head and face, her voice was sharp and sharp: "Chen Jianjun, you bastard, you can't do this well! I ran away with you blindly, As a result, my son died, and I lost all hope for the rest of my life!"

"The village head of Gou Ri! I just knew that he was uneasy and kind, so he just took the money and found a girl to do the job! Poor my son? Ah! He just passed the first place in the exam, and he's gone before he's proud of his ancestors!"

The woman was still yelling and cursing, but the man's dark face was flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists and shouted: "Old man, go to him now and ask what he means."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a "pop", and the light bulb went out, leaving only two candles emitting faint light.

"Damn it, there's a power outage again. What kind of life is this..." The woman started crying again: "My son is gone, and my hope is gone too."

Chen Jianjun was so exhausted that he didn't have the heart to deal with Song Xing at all, like chasing flies: "Go? Go? Go?."

Song Xing didn't care about Chen Jianjun, and didn't intend to leave: "Don't cry, your son is back."

There was a brief silence in the room, Song Xing lifted a wooden chair and walked outside.Taking advantage of the pale light of the white lantern, she stepped on a chair to get a lantern.

She was carrying a lantern, her face reflected in the white light?Open the umbrella and lift your legs to walk into the rain.

Chen Jianjun couldn't help saying: "What are you doing!"

Song Xing turned his head and said blankly, "Lead the way."

The woman was so frightened by this terrifying scene that she forgot to react and looked at her dully.

The thin boy stood on the slope, his face was blue and gray, and his eyes were full of whites without pupils.He was wearing a school uniform, with his name under the left collar, Class 6, Senior Two, Chen Zhi.

He stood blankly in the rain?, and from his throat, the intermittent sobbing sound was transmitted to the ears of everyone present especially clearly in the rain.

"Azhi! Jianjun! Did you hear that! Azhi's voice!" The woman was ecstatic, she raised her leg and wanted to rush into the rain, but was grabbed by Chen Jianjun.

Although he is a rural man, he has worked in Jiangzhou City for several years and has never dismissed feudal superstition.The purpose of asking the village head for help was to reassure the old woman. I didn't expect the village head to find a female doll after taking the money.

At first he was irritated by the village chief's perfunctory, but now he is completely frightened.

He would not admit his son's voice, but his son was already dead!Chen Jianjun didn't dare to move, he held the woman tightly.

"Chen Zhi, follow the light?"

The boy walked towards Song Xing in a daze until he was ushered into the house.

"Open your eyes." Song Xing tapped the boy's eyebrows lightly, the whites of his eyes quickly faded, and the pupils slowly slid down from the upper eyelids.

After gaining consciousness, Chen Zhi looked left and right in a panic, and found that he was in the mourning hall, and the posthumous photo was still his own, so he fell to the ground in fright.

"Dad! Mom!" Chen Zhi shouted excitedly, but found that his parents, who had always loved him, didn't look over at all, they all looked at the other side.

He followed his gaze and saw a young woman holding a lantern and looking at her.

Shocked by this look, Chen Zhi got up: "What's going on? What happened!"

Seeing that Chen Zhi finally came back to his senses, Song Xing said slowly, "You are already dead."

Hearing this, not only Chen Zhi was shocked, but Chen Jianjun and his wife were also shocked.

The woman screamed: "Is Ah Zhi coming back? He's coming!"

Chen Jianjun's legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand still: "Xiumei, it's Ah Zhi, it's Ah Zhi!"

A familiar feeling came over, although he couldn't see his son, but he just knew that his son was in the house.

Tian Xiumei stomped anxiously: "Master! We know we are wrong, show off your power and let us meet Ah Zhi!"

Song Xing shook his head: "Yin and Yang are separated. If a dead person meets a living person, there will be a souvenir. At that time, you will not be able to reincarnate. You don't want Chen Zhi to become a lonely ghost, do you?"

Tian Xiumei was shocked and waved her hands again and again: "No no! Ah Zhi must be reincarnated! Gone, we're gone!"

Chen Zhi was dumbfounded: "I'm dead? How could I die!"

Song Xing: "You committed suicide by jumping off the roof of the school."

"Impossible!" Chen Zhi held his head, excruciating pain: "I clearly remember that I was on a lunch break, how could I jump off the building! The roof is locked, how could I possibly be able to go up."

Song Xing sighed: "You've been caught, of course you don't know."

Chen Zhi jumped up suddenly: "It's him!"

Resentment? and hatred? poured out from Chen Zhi's body overwhelmingly, his pupils quickly disappeared, and his eyes wept blood.The doors and windows in the house were closed, but the candles danced strangely.

After a few flickers, the fire burst into flames, scaring Chen Jianjun and Tian Xiumei out of breath.

A gust of wind blew by, and Chen Zhi disappeared.

The light bulb turned on again with a "pop", and Chen Jianjun shouted in horror: "Candle! Candle!"

Just now? There was still half of the candle, which burned out after the light was turned on.

"Where's Ah Zhi?" Tian Xiumei asked cautiously.

"Let's go." Song Xing opened the door again: "It should be back to school."

Now Chen Jianjun couldn't believe it, he respectfully said to Song Xing: "Master, you have to help us!"

Song Xing said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take care of things for you after receiving the money. I will go to Danshui School tomorrow. Remember, after I leave, the white lanterns under the eaves will be lit every night wait till I come back."

The two nodded in succession.

Early the next morning, Song Xing walked down the mountain.

On the road, I passed a man in a suit who was carrying a backpack.There is a silver badge pinned to the collar, which is the word "Heaven" in seal script.

Jiangzhou City, Danshui High School.

Danshui High School is well-known throughout the country, not only for its high enrollment rate, but also for its militarized management model.Every year, because of some management measures, it is listed in the hot search. Although some people question its performance-only theory, parents highly respect Tamsui High School.

Step into Danshui High School, even if you are at the end of the crane, you can still be admitted to a university.

In the principal's office? Zhang Hong's sharp eyes seemed to see through the young woman sitting in front of him.As the principal, he received a materialistic education and did not believe in ghosts at all.

What was the Celestial Masters Alliance first, and then? It was the woman in front of her who claimed to be a Celestial Master. Zhang Hong suspected that she had been blackmailed by some strange organization.

"Miss Bai, Chen Zhi really committed suicide. The police have closed the case."

Song Xing nodded: "Principal Zhang, these? I know that I'm not only here for Chen Zhi."

Zhang Hong smiled, and what he said was sonorous and forceful: "No matter why you came, Danshui High School is a place for learning, and you can't let you spread feudal superstitions. Chen Zhi's parents were deceived by you, doesn't it mean you can? Under their banner, they went to Danshui School to make trouble. Now leave, I can make a difference, otherwise I will have to call the police.”

Song Xing didn't say a word? He looked past Zhang Hong and landed on the window behind him.

Outside the window is the famous Tunan Lake in Danshui School, which is taken from Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou": "Those who carry the blue sky on their backs and don't know how to live, and then Jiang Tunan."

Tunan, meaning? Great ambition.

Perhaps the students of Danshui High School are walking towards the fork in life step by step with such expectations.

On one side is the broad avenue of dreams, while on the other side is a bottomless abyss that will never be restored.

Song Xing understands Zhang Hong's distrust. She travels through many worlds, and not all worlds have ghosts.Just as she was thinking about how to persuade Zhang Hong, there was a knock on the office door.

Zhang Hong glanced at Song Xing, and replied: "Come in."

The door was opened, and Song Xing couldn't help turning his head around the familiar breath, his heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lin Xianqing didn't expect Principal Zhang to have guests, so I'm sorry? I want to leave.

Zhang Hong hurriedly made a sound to keep him behind: "Xianqing, wait a minute."

"Miss Bai, I'm sorry for the inconvenience to keep you. I hope you will remember my words? Don't come again."

Song Xing had no choice but to get up: "Okay, I hope you won't regret it."

Zhang Hong doesn't want to talk to another magic stick?: "Please."

She turned around and walked out. Song Xing smiled at Shang Lin Xianqing's probing eyes, and left without stopping.

After leaving the principal's office, Song Xing did not leave in a hurry?Instead, he waited at the door and looked around.

Tamsui High School is indeed an academic sanctuary. Whether it is a teacher or a student passing by, they either hold papers or textbooks in their hands.Without exception, it is very quiet, and the chasing and fighting in the general campus is completely invisible.

If you ignore the black air hanging over the campus, the scenery of Danshui High School is indeed not bad.

When Lin Xianqing came out, she found that the young woman who had just passed away hadn't left, she was leaning against the door and looking at the sky.She followed her gaze and looked up, the sky was as clear as blue, not even a single bird.

Putting away the sudden curiosity, she looked away, ready to go back to school.

Just a few steps away, he was stopped by a warm voice behind him.Lin Xianqing turned around and looked at the young woman in doubt, how could she know her name.

Song Xing walked slowly to Lin Xianqing's side: "Are you wondering how I know your name?"

Lin Xianqing nodded, she can be sure that she has never seen this woman in front of her.Otherwise, even with just one glance, she would never forget such a special person.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1920:57:14~2021-06-2020:34:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: deep into Qiwu, 1 mochi;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Qi Daodao; 8 bottles of Hexi; 5 bottles of Yunyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!