If you are afraid of ghosts, you have to hold on to the big man's thigh

The production of "Wangxiang" is cumbersome and the materials are rare.It's not that the little celestial master is stingy, but that he is reluctant to use it unless it is necessary.

The use this time is entirely because Zhu Mingyue is very annoying. Before the little celestial master came, he had been talking on the chat tool of his mobile phone about how to make the teachers and students who accepted their "visit" during the day lose that feeling. A piece of memory, and offered a small spoonful of [-], the little Tianshi reluctantly agreed.

And for Aunt Zhu's sake, I gave a little more spoonful.

In order to divert Zhu Mingyue's attention from "Wangxiang", the little heavenly master said directly: "Do you still want to know about the strange things that happened in your school?"

Sure enough, Zhu Mingyue's attention was attracted for a second, and she looked at the little celestial master with "thirst for knowledge". Guess it must be a voodoo, right? It must be the good thing that old man Wang did... I also heard people say tonight that he has been talking about it lately, and he seems to have raised some kind of "baby god"?"

The little celestial master waited for her to finish his excitement, then shook his head and said, "It's not what you guessed. What I thought was..." He pointed at the vomit that had been burned to ashes on the ground, "It's the evil spirit produced by 'ideas'."

idea?

Zhu Mingyue tilted her head slightly, not understanding.

But the little celestial master didn't explain right away, but asked another question: "Is that student Chen Tong still in school?"

Zhu Mingyue didn't know what he meant, but she nodded honestly and replied: "For the time being, he is arranged to lie down in the teacher's dormitory. He looks... not in good spirits. I dare not inform his family to pick him up for now. Walk."

The little celestial master signaled her to lead the way: "That's just right, I still have some things to confirm, we can talk while walking."

Zhu Mingyue couldn't help complaining in her heart, "Could it be that people who practice metaphysics like to play tricks like this?"

Tucao belongs to Tucao, Zhu Mingyue still has to lead the way obediently.

The little celestial master used to say a word, "Believe in what is, don't believe in what is not."

There is also a story often circulated on the Internet, saying that a foreign psychologist used some death row prisoners as experiments.People blindfolded their eyes, pretended to use a knife to separate their wrists, and turned on the faucet to start dripping water, mistakenly making the death row inmates think it was the ticking of their own blood, and finally frightened to death.

There are also stories of the same type, some mentally disturbed people will hallucinate that they are being burned by fire, and then the body is deceived by the brain, and really reacts with burning...

Zhu Mingyue understood a little when she heard this, "So you mean... there is no evil at all? It's just something imagined by the students?"

"Yes, and no." The little celestial master still had that mysterious look, but he finally made his words clear, "If it is a fantasy, there will be no real thing. If there is a real thing, it must be created by human imagination Come out." Just like various high-tech products such as computers and televisions, they finally turned from imagination into reality.

The little celestial master slowly expressed his conjecture, and finally added: "In fact, it is like a seed. After it is planted, it needs sufficient light and water to germinate. Those evil spirits that 'grow' in the students' bodies are also in this way……"

Hearing this, Zhu Mingyue suddenly realized, and before the little celestial master finished speaking, she hurriedly interjected: "You said, only those who 'believe', that kind of thing will appear!?"

The little celestial master nodded, and then added: "Fear and trust are their best 'fertilizers'. Just like the more incense temples and Taoist temples, the more believers there are, the greater the power of the gods will be." On the contrary, the more you believe, the greater the ability of the "strange bug" that "parasitizes" on the students.

Comparing Chen Tong with the seven female students and monitors, you will know.

People who believe, half believe, and people who don't believe at all are two completely different results.

Zhu Mingyue nodded again and again, recalling that the students who had "strange things" were the first to bear the brunt of the "superstitious" Chen Tong, and then, after hearing Chen Tong's story, the female students who also fell into "doubt".

As for the monitor of Class [-] and Class [-] in high school, because of "unbelief", he temporarily escaped the catastrophe.

Can……

The little celestial master just wanted to say that all this was just his guess.But Zhu Mingyue took the first step, frowned, and said, "But this kind of thing is completely impossible to exist for no reason!? This... this bug can't possibly appear because of that broken legend? Could it be a kind of 'curse'?"

Little Heavenly Master shook his head, expressing that he was not clear, "We will only find out when we meet Chen Tong later."

The campus in the early morning glowed with a slight blue light, and the surroundings were quiet, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the treetops.Zhu Mingyue couldn't help getting goosebumps on her arms, all her mind was wondering who was attacking the Fourteenth High School?

Or maybe it wasn't targeted at No. [-] Middle School, but a separate class?But why?

Is there anything special about class two and three in high school?

While thinking wildly, I arrived at the dormitory area where the teacher rested and lived. Zhu Mingyue was very preoccupied. She led the little celestial master up to the third floor and knocked on the door of one of the dormitories. wooden door panels.

Zhu Mingyue knocked twice, but no one answered, so she got impatient and dialed directly.

Immediately, the cell phone rang loudly in the room: "The first snow in [-] came later than usual..."

After singing for about one or two minutes, the teacher in the room was woken up and answered the phone cursingly.

"Who is it!" The voice was extremely irritable, and a face immediately appeared in the mind of the little celestial master, arrogant and elderly.

"Ms. Lu, please open the door. I'm Principal Zhu, and I'm right outside your door." Zhu Mingyue said, the phone was quiet for a while, then hung up with a snap, and the teacher on the other end cursed in a low voice. One sentence, and then, the sound of pulling slippers sounded, and the door opened quickly.

The little celestial master thought well, the person living in this dormitory is the extremely arrogant male physics teacher.

Waking up in a dream, the other party was very angry. He picked his eyes with one hand and scratched his belly with the other. He couldn't even maintain his manners. He said angrily, "It's only five o'clock! What are you doing here?"

Behind him was a small living room. Sitting on the sofa was Chen Tong who didn't know whether he had been woken up or hadn't slept all night. He looked tired, and there were two groups of blue and black eye circles under his eyelids, and his spirit looked very bad.

"Let's look for Chen Tong." The little celestial master lowered his head slightly, looking down at the physics teacher, but after only looking at it for a second, he moved his eyes away and landed on Chen Tong who was on the sofa, "I have something urgent to ask now. he."

"What's the matter, I have to ask at this time..." The teacher was oppressed by the aura of the little celestial master, couldn't help taking a step back, lowered his head, muttered, and put the two into the dormitory.

Chen Tong had a premonition of something, and couldn't help shrinking into the quilt, wanting to speak, but his lips just moved a few times, and no sound came out.

The physics teacher "kindly" reminded, "This kid hasn't spoken all day, what are you going to ask, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask anything!"

The little celestial master ignored him, and actually didn't really need Chen Tong's answer.

The little celestial master cut straight to the point and said directly to Chen Tong: "I want that notebook with the story about the 'psychic medium'."

Psychic, the word, is like a key.

Chen Tong was shocked, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the sofa, where there was a black backpack containing Chen Tong's textbooks and some clothes—in fact, Zhu Mingyue planned to notify Chen Tong's parents to take him back. But seeing that Chen Tong's condition was extremely poor, out of concern, he temporarily stayed in the school for one night.

However, it was obviously inappropriate and impossible for Chen Tong to go back to the boys' dormitory, so he could only be arranged in the classroom dormitory, where he spent the night with the physics teacher who regarded Chen Tong as a "treasure in his hand".

The little celestial master slid down to the backpack following Chen Tong's line of sight, and understood what Chen Tong meant without him saying a word.

In the memory of last night, he actually still had a vague impression that he was obviously sleeping, but he didn't understand why his roommate suddenly became furious and beat him awake, and his mouth was completely uncontrollable, making voices and sounds that weren't his own. Some... hateful words!

Speaking of which, earlier, some roommates had already "reminded" me that I would often talk in my sleep at night.Maybe it's not that I'm talking in my sleep, it's those weird things that are torturing him!

After Chen Tong woke up, his first reaction was that "Pen Fairy" didn't handle the trouble well.But now, the young master in front of him suddenly asked him about the "psychic medium" notebook, and Chen Tong couldn't help being suspicious and curious.

He opened his mouth to ask, but he could only make a strange sound of "uh uh ah ah", and he couldn't utter the complete words at all.

At this time, the little celestial master has found the target from Chen Tong's backpack - a thick book, which looks like a serious textbook from the cover, but when you look through the contents, it is full of dense words and cute stickers collocation.

Obviously not study notes.

What's more, there is a very strong evil spirit entwined in this book. Just looking at the cover makes people feel extremely uncomfortable-although, its appearance is just the appearance of an ordinary notebook.

After getting what he wanted, the little heavenly master got up and left.

Zhu Mingyue held him back at this moment, and looked at the anxious Chen Tong with some worry, "Hao Yu, then he...is still speechless, do you want to see what's going on?"

The little celestial master turned his head and took another look at Chen Tong reluctantly. After scanning his eyes up and down, he concluded coldly: "It's obviously a psychological problem. You need to see a professional psychiatrist." After speaking, he pulled his legs and left the dormitory.

The physics teacher couldn't help but grab Zhu Mingyue who wanted to leave after him, with a face full of anger: "I'm leaving now? I'm leaving now?! Disturbing people to sleep because of such a trivial matter! Principal Zhu, I didn't say that, You have been nagging since yesterday, what is going on..."

Zhu Mingyue didn't have time to talk to him, so she reached into her pocket, took out the handkerchief with "Wangxiang" on it, and pressed it hard on the physics teacher's face, with a "bang", the fat man immediately fell to the ground , nostrils and mouth opened, and a deafening snoring sound - fell asleep.

Zhu Mingyue then cast her eyes on the frightened Chen Tong, and then smiled like a movie villain, "Don't worry, you won't remember anything tomorrow."

[The author has something to say: If you have a golden finger, the more anxious you are, the worse your writing will be...]