Chapter 6
Chapter 6
It was said that Yunhuai Mountain was in turmoil when he was born, part of the ghosts in the soul room fled, and the yin energy was raging. Although he was arrested later, it still caused a lot of damage to the world.
Jiang Yichen's parents originally didn't want him to have anything to do with the "ghosts and gods", but he was the only child in his generation, and Jiang's mother couldn't have another child due to some reasons of her own. , so he still learned paper making.
Fortunately, he had outstanding talent, and after being helped by Prime Minister Jing, his parents felt relieved a lot. In addition, Yunhuai Mountain hadn't had any accidents over the years, so they were relieved.
"I'm Jiang Yichen," Jiang Yichen said, "Nice to meet you."
"I'm a little curious, but I don't know if I can ask. If you don't want to answer, I promise not to ask again in the future," Song Zhuo said in a low voice. The mountain asked an expert to exorcise ghosts. When I was a child, I could hear a woman crying every day. After that expert exorcised ghosts, I never heard it again. I just want to ask, what is the name of Yunhuai Mountain in Helan? Can't it really drive out ghosts?"
"It should be okay to hear what you say," Ji Qingmo said in a low voice. Everyone is chattering outside and can't hear them. "Let's go back to the dormitory and talk about it. It won't affect you well in the classroom. Ask after you go back." Jiang Yichen."
"Yes, yes, yes," Song Zhuo said, "wealthy, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious... No, aren't you a staunch materialist? How can you still answer my words?"
Ji Qingmo tilted his head, glanced at the locust tree outside, and said solemnly: "Because I respect cultural diversity."
Song Zhuo: "...The big picture is still yours. Okay, let's go back to the dormitory and say, I hope Jiang Yichen can share a dormitory with us."
Jiang Yichen:?
I haven't spoken yet!I didn't say I was from Yunhuai Mountain!
Seemingly knowing what Jiang Yichen wanted to ask in the next sentence, Song Zhuo stepped forward and said, "I'll tell you when I go back to the dormitory. By the way, let's discuss the theory of ghosts and gods."
Jiang Yichen could only swallow his doubts temporarily.
One day's class went quickly, and I don't know how the other students felt, but Jiang Yichen felt that he slept very comfortably. The yin energy he saw during the day was all faint, and it was scary black together. Those sent away with gilt ink still need to be wiped out with Huaizhi ink, and Jiang Yichen can only go out to understand clearly when there is a gap in the evening self-study.
Different from other high schools in Shuowu, Shuowu No. [-] Middle School advocates effective learning, and there is only one evening self-study session, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and students can make their own arrangements for the rest of the day, either leaving the school or returning to the dormitory , Students leaving school can go home directly.
But No. [-] Middle School is very strict about grades. The rules are dead, but people are alive, so some class teachers will strictly require the boarding students to stay until eight o'clock.
Jiang Yichen wanted to run outside after he rang the bell for the evening self-study, but Ji Qingmo slammed his long legs and refused to let him go out.
Deskmate, this doesn't match your morning personality at all!
Ji Qingmo asked him: "Have you brought your luggage?"
"what?"
"Bedding, clothes, have you brought a suitcase?" Ji Qingmo said in detail, "If you don't bring them, go out and buy them, otherwise you may not be able to sleep tonight."
Jiang Yichen: ...
He was in a hurry when he went out, and he seemed to have forgotten it. He came here with only his schoolbag and tablets, and even the ink was prepared by the driver.
"I'll just go out and buy it myself, you let me."
"He's teasing you," He Ziyao turned around and said, "Squad leader, are you a dog?"
Song Zhuo also said: "Our school is equipped with quilts. Teacher Li told you this at noon today. Have you forgotten?"
Jiang Yichen had nothing to say, he didn't forget, he didn't listen at all, he spent the whole afternoon worrying about his future livelihood, the place He Ziyao was looking for was really bald, the problem was that He Ziyao, Song Zhuo and Ji Qingmo looked like he had already eaten and said things like "we are not hungry", "you can eat", "next time AA" in front of him.
"But you really don't have a suitcase?" Ji Qingmo said again, "You still have to buy clothes, right?"
Jiang Yichen pursed his lips: "Then... do you have a mobile phone?"
Ji Qingmo pointed to He Ziyao: "He has."
"He Ziyao! Please lend me your phone number."
He Ziyao didn't ask him what he was going to do, so he gave him the phone. Jiang Yichen thought about the phone numbers of the drivers on Yunhuai Mountain for a long time, and finally remembered the one that brought him here in the morning.
At this time, most of the people in the classroom had left, only they and Yu Zhao were left, and Yu Zhao still came to look this way from time to time.
After a day... After inquiring during sleepless time, Jiang Yichen already understood that the poor student in Li Yixiao's class who had a little low self-esteem was Yu Zhao, but why should everyone take care of him?
This Yu Zhao doesn't look a little inferior, he is obviously very arrogant, and Jiang Yichen feels very uncomfortable with the yin energy on his body. When he looked at it from a distance before, he didn't feel it. He just thought that Yu Zhao had recruited something dirty. But when class was over, he was dozing off, and when Yu Zhao came over to find He Ziyao to talk about the self-study class, Jiang Yichen clearly smelled the breath of the ghost of misfortune on Yu Zhao.
This kind of ghost, Yunhuai Mountain is also often expelled, but the fee is extremely high. Usually, the people who come to the metaphysical world to exorcise the ghost are basically the bosses of the company. The unlucky ghost was born, and the unlucky ghost can make a big company lose everything overnight.
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The author has something to say:
◇Lucky Ghost:
This thing is made up by myself, if there is a record, then I will treat it as a blind cat and a dead mouse. QAQ
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