"I hope you can save that girl from her hands. There are too many deaths, too many deaths!" Faced with Wu Da's excited thanks, the aunt seemed very calm and said indifferently.
Wu Dazhi naturally understood in his heart. Once the red-clothed ghost kills someone, it is like firing a bow without turning back. After taking revenge, they will lose their true nature and just kill people for fun.
The more people are killed, the more powerful their ghostly auras are, and the more powerful the magic that people often say is. But what Wu Dazhi doesn't understand is that if Duanmuzi really kills many people, her magic power should be very powerful.
Yes, ordinary things from Taoist priests can't calm her down, so what on earth is there in the dormitory that scares her?
Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi hurriedly said goodbye to his aunt. While the girls were getting their things, Wu Dazhi decided to go and see what was going on in the dormitory.
But when he secretly came to the door of the dormitory, a burst of singing that was not melodious suddenly sounded from behind:
"That day, you and I ate the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden. From then on, I embarked on the path of depravity... I told you that you are mine and will always belong to me... But now someone wants to take you away...
I'm going to kill her..."
Wu Dazhi couldn't help but trembled, turned around to look, and sure enough, there was a female ghost named Duanmu Zi standing behind him. But she looked much better now than when Wu Dazhi saw her for the first time. Although her beauty now could not be compared with
Lin Ruyan is comparable to her, but at least she is pretty and pleasant.
"Why do you stay here all the time? Isn't it bad to reincarnate?" Wu Dazhi stood up, secretly cast a protective spell on himself, and then asked Duanmu Zi word by word.
"What's the good thing about reincarnation?" Duanmuzi tilted his head and said stupidly and naively: "If I reincarnate, I will never see him again, and he will forget me! He will be snatched away by others.
!I have to watch him!”
Although Duanmuzi didn't explain clearly, Wu Dazhi somewhat understood that this was another love tragedy, where the man changed his heart and the woman committed suicide.
But the dying man was unwilling to do so, so he hung around the man, and anyone who dared to get close to him would die.
"It's useless even if you look at him, he can't be with you!" Wu Dazhi shook his head helplessly, thinking in his mind that if he could find words to save her, he would not do anything.
"Are you really an exorcist? Do you want to save me?" Duanmuzi looked at Wu Dazhi. Although she could see what he was thinking, there was no look of panic on her face:
"You can't save me. I signed a contract with the ruler here. Unless the contract expires, I will stay here forever and stay with him!"
Ruler? Wu Dazhi was shocked. Could it be that the ruler Duanmuzi mentioned was the ghost gang mentioned by Da Jinbiao?
"How can we break the contract?!" Wu Dazhi was dumbfounded for a moment and actually asked this question.
"You want to break the contract? You want me to leave him? You are indeed a bad person!" Duanmuzi changed his appearance instantly when he heard Wu Dazhi's words. The innocence and cuteness was gone, and he returned to his previous ferocious appearance:
"Anyone who wants to destroy me will die!" As he said that, Duanmuzi made an attack posture, and a ghostly aura mixed with powerful resentment rushed towards Wu Dazhi.
Having experienced face-to-face combat with Zhaodi, Duanmuzi's attack was indeed insignificant and could be ignored at all.
But Wu Dazhi didn't dare to take it lightly. Suddenly, he discovered that Duanmuzi's ghost aura contained resentment and strong jealousy. This emotion made her ghost aura more than twice as strong, directly turning her from ordinary to normal.
The red-clothed fierce ghost was promoted to the quasi-boss level.
Wu Dazhi hit his mind and formed a sword in his hand. Then he used his left hand to exert force, and a faint cloud enveloped his entire left arm. He touched the light on the sword.
In an instant, the sword that was originally only as big as a dagger turned into a normal shape. Wu Dazhi swung the sword and directly cut Duanmu Zi's ghost energy in half.
This attack also angered Duanmu Zi, who once again evolved into her posthumous appearance, with her entire lower body missing and still bleeding from all her orifices...
After accumulating strength, a stronger ghost energy came towards Wu Dazhi and struck wildly. Wu Dazhi placed his sword across the middle, trying to blow the ghost energy into two like last time.
But this time, he didn't get what he wanted. The ghostly aura was filled with powerful spiritual power, and Wu Dazhi repelled it to a distance of several meters.
Duanmuzi sneered twice, and it seemed that she was about to launch the final attack, but at this moment, the figure of the administrator aunt appeared behind Wu Dazhi, Duanmuzi screamed strangely, and ran away in a hurry.
"It seems that you are not her opponent yet, and it is impossible to force her to go over her!" The aunt gasped, "You have to find out the truth of the matter and let that person come to her and ask for her forgiveness, so
The contract will be invalidated, otherwise, the girl named Jiang Ting will definitely die!"
After the evening self-study, Jiang Ting and fellow student Zheng Shuang walked from teaching to the dormitory building together. Generally, there will be evening self-study in the freshman year. On the one hand, it allows students to have a good connection between college life and high school life. On the other hand, it also
It can help these children who have just lost the control of their parents get used to college life.
The corridor is the only way to go back to the dormitory. Jiang Ting actually doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. The reason why she mentioned ghosts and gods frequently in front of Wu Dazhi during the day was just to impress Wu Dazhi.
As the saying goes, only those who leave a deep impression will get more benefits, and children who cry will get candy.
Because they don’t believe it, they naturally don’t pay attention to whether there are differences around them. Jiang Ting’s fellow student Zheng Shuang is a student in Class 2, and the dormitory he lives in is right next door to Jiang Ting.
At the beginning, everything was normal. Jiang Ting was still talking in front like a loudspeaker, while Zheng Shuang was a complete listener.
When they approached Zheng Shuang's bedroom door, the lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed a few times, and the atmosphere became a bit strange.
"Jiang Ting, look at how scary these lights are. Have you ever heard that people often die in this building? Do you think it is really haunted? We are still in the archeology department. I heard from my senior sister before that we
The head of the department died unexpectedly while going out for archeology. The school refused to let him know, and only told the outside world that the teacher had a heart attack and died!"
Zheng Shuang is timid. She originally applied for the Chinese Department, but her parents were archeology fans. When she applied for the college entrance examination, she insisted on applying for the Archeology Department.
"Oh, you are such a coward. Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Jiang Ting looked at Zheng Shuang with a mocking face: "Don't say there are no ghosts in this world. Even if there are ghosts, the two of us, not to mention this building
There are people living here, what are you afraid of!"
As if to show how courageous she was, Jiang Ting deliberately walked in front:
"Let me tell you, this light flickers on and off because the dormitory is old and the wiring is not good. If you are worried, I will go ahead!"