When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Because of the wise words of the two, and the confirmation that the "ghost" at the door could not enter the dormitory, the panic in everyone's hearts suddenly dissipated a lot, and the voices unconsciously became louder.

Gao Wenyi suddenly thought, "To deal with ghosts...should we find a Taoist priest or a monk?"

Qi Yinhong whispered, "Those should be scams."

"Some are not all, at least I have seen them." Gao Wen recalled, "I was weak when I was a child. There was a period of time when I had nightmares every night and cried day and night. The old people in the village said that I was possessed by evil spirits."

"Later, my grandmother took me to find a fortune-teller in the next village. She only took a look at me and said that I was too yin, and then changed my name, and I never had nightmares again."

Oh?

Su Yuan became interested and asked, "What was your original name?"

"Gao Wen."

"Awesome, awesome, there's really something about it." Lin Yuan was convinced, "I could tell you had a lot of yin energy since you were young, and I knew you were missing one in your life, so I added one to it."

"There's really something about it." Qi Yinhong instantly ignited hope, turned around and patted Gao Wenyi, "Where is that witch now? Can you call her over tomorrow? I'll pay!"

Gao Wenyi shook his head, "I can't call her over. She's been dead for six or seven years."

"Damn!" Qi Yinhong cursed, and then realized that his voice was a bit loud, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Then you say Jimao! What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?"

"I just want to show that there are really some talented people in this world." Gao Wenyi said.

As soon as this was said, everyone agreed to some extent.

Ghosts have already appeared, so it's only natural that there are Taoist priests with golden light all over their bodies.

"But... the ghosts in the corridor seem very scary. Ordinary Taoist priests and monks can't do it, at least..." Lin Yuan scratched his head and thought for a long time, and finally said, "At least it has to be like Fahai, right?"

Ye Haoyu sneered, "Fahai... the one who uses the Great Dragon, right? Why the hell didn't you let me find two Ultramen for you?"

"Hehehehehehehehehehe..."

The younger sister rolled on the ground with laughter, and the others were not in such a good mood as her. They just felt that Ye Haoyu's words were rough but not unreasonable.

"That's right." Qi Yinhong said, "We are just students. Where can we find a master?"

"Cough~"

Zhang Yang, who had been silent, coughed lightly.

"You let Ye Haoyu find it, doesn't he know Ultraman?" Lin Yuan said sarcastically.

"I'm looking for Niu Mo."

Ye Haoyu and Lin Yuan were still arguing, and seeing that no one was paying attention, Zhang Yang coughed heavily a few times.

"Cough cough cough!"

The dormitory was quiet this time.

Gao Wen looked at him and asked with concern: "Are you stuck with phlegm?"

"It's stuck in your head!" Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him and said, "I know a master."

"Is it true?"

"Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

"Is it reliable? Is it expensive?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw, and they asked one after another.

Zhang Yang kept it a secret: "Think about my last name first."

Ye Haoyu was stunned: "Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Zhang is not an ordinary last name." Zhang Yang snorted, "The founder of Taoism, the ancestor of heaven, Zhang Daoling, also has the last name Zhang!"

Listening to Zhang Yang's sonorous and powerful words, everyone's breathing stagnated, and the air was silent for a few seconds, and then Gao Wenyi's weak voice came: "So what?"

"That's right, what does it have to do with you that the ancestor of heaven is surnamed Zhang?"

"There are so many surnamed Zhang, what are you pretending?"

Zhang Yang said with a blushing face: "I must have a relationship with him to mention it!"

After that, he coughed lightly again: "To be honest with you, my ancestors are the lineage of the Heavenly Master Zhang surnamed Longhu Mountain, and I am the descendant of Zhang Daoling's side branch!"

After this, the dormitory really became quiet, and Su Yuan's face became a little serious.

The descendant of the side branch of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, this is not a small background.

If it were put into those novels about supernatural cultivation, wouldn't it be a perfect protagonist?

"Why have I never heard you mention it before?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head awkwardly: "This... I have always been low-key and don't like to be too ostentatious."

"So, you are still a Taoist priest?" Qi Yinhong looked at him suspiciously: "Then you were shaking more than me just now? I think you almost peed."

"You are the one who was scared to pee." Zhang Yang reached out his hand again to cover Qi Yinhong's mouth, and said angrily: "When did I say I was a Taoist priest? Can you guys listen to me finish my words?""Well.....who....who stopped you from talking, you just want to pretend to be cool, stop talking..."

Qi Yinhong shouted while struggling.

But soon, he stopped moving.

Because the footsteps sounded again...

The third [patrol] began.

.........

.........

When the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Zhang Yang spoke again: "I am not a Taoist priest, and I can't catch ghosts."

"Then you say..."

Ye Haoyu just opened his mouth, but Zhang Yang didn't give him a chance to bark, interrupted him directly and said in one breath:

"My father is not a Taoist priest, and my grandfather is not a Taoist priest. No one in my family learned this. Who would be a Taoist priest these days? You might not even have food to eat...but my third uncle is a Taoist priest, the orthodox descendant of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!"

"Your third uncle?"

Su Yuan looked a little strange: "Is he reliable? Where is he?"

"Definitely reliable, does Qingyun Temple know?" Zhang Yang said proudly.

"Of course I know!" Gao Wenyi exclaimed: "That's the Taoist Association in the city. I heard that the treatment there is ridiculously good. The Taoists there are all fat and plump... Is your uncle also from there?"

"No... but almost." Zhang Yang shook his head and then said: "There is an overpass 300 meters to the right of Qingyun Temple. My uncle is setting up a stall on the bridge to tell fortunes for people."

Everyone: "..."

Ye Haoyu sighed: "Forget it, don't harm your uncle. It's not easy to cheat a little money at such an old age. Don't risk your life again."

"Who do you say is cheating money?"

Zhang Yang felt a little embarrassed, "Big Hiding in the city, hiding in the wild, all masters are like this, those in the Taoist temples are just cheating people. "

Gao Wenyi agreed: "It makes sense, just like the monks who sweep the floor in martial arts novels."

Ye Haoyu did not argue, but just kept shaking his head: "Forget it, spare your uncle's life..."

But the more he did this, the angrier Zhang Yang became: "Just wait, I'll call my uncle tomorrow."

"What if it doesn't work, are we just waiting to die?"

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more off-topic, Su Yuan sighed and said: "In fact, we don't have to think so much."

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at Su Yuan in confusion.

"A student is missing in the school, this should be a big deal."

Su Yuan put his hands behind his head and said slowly: "After dawn, the police will definitely come, and with the confessions of all 52 classmates in our class, it will definitely attract the attention of society and the country..."

"When the time comes, no matter what Taoist priests, monks or exorcists, the country will naturally take action, and we don't need to worry about it."

He thinks that it is not a bad thing that the police call cannot be connected now.

If you don't give the police time to prepare and let them rush to the scene, won't they just come here to give themselves up?