She fainted from fright. When she woke up, the old Taoist priest from Zixia Temple was beside her. He said that all those who demolished the houses were dead, and that she was lucky to survive because she had never done anything wrong in her life and had a strong sense of righteousness.
The old Taoist priest complained to himself, saying that he had been in the mountains for too long and had forgotten that women nowadays have the habit of carrying mirrors with them. He said that for ghosts, mirrors are the path to the mortal world, and with mirrors around, ghosts will take the wrong path.
Later, the school surrounded that wall with buildings, and nothing has happened since.
Old Liu told this story so realistically that it really startled me.
To prevent him from laughing at me for being a coward, I stubbornly retorted that our school didn't have that wall, nor did it have a house without doors on any of its four sides.
Old Liu chuckled and remained silent.
Later, I got a girlfriend. One night, I asked her to go to a secluded spot on campus to chat. Just when I finally convinced her to kiss me, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, creating a large crater in the ground. I saw a wall protruding from the bottom of the crater.
Immediately afterward, my girlfriend screamed in terror, dropped her small bag, and a bloody hand emerged from it…
...
Linghu Lan spent an entire afternoon reading the story.
The rest of the story tells of how the male protagonist, forced by his grandfather to learn some exorcism techniques from a young age, remembered them in a moment of desperation and saved his girlfriend. However, from then on, he lived a life of being hunted by ghosts. He and his girlfriend fought their way through ghosts and demons, reaching the pinnacle of life and finding love again. They also found a new way for those ghosts to be reborn, resulting in a happy ending!
When she saw one of the scenes, Linghu Lan couldn't help but widen her eyes.
The male protagonist was driving away with his girlfriend when he forgot to cast a spell on the car's rearview mirror. Countless ghosts crawled out of the mirror and surrounded them, causing the protagonist to have a car accident. Fortunately, he was saved by a Taoist priest who arrived later.
There was a car accident?
Linghu Lan's heart sank. Ku Xi had also been in a car accident. Was there any connection between the two? Could the plot in the book be coming true for Ku Xi?
She closed the book, looked out the window, and saw that it was already evening. After thinking for a moment, she decided to go and visit Ku Xi's house first.
...
evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun cast long shadows.
Wenmo and Kuxi's homes were far apart. She took a taxi, got off at the entrance of an alley, and walked inside.
Suddenly, as she walked, Linghu Lan felt that the air around her became strange. Her shadow suddenly became distorted, and then the shadows of the surrounding trees and streetlights moved and enveloped Linghu Lan's shadow, forming a vortex at her feet. Linghu Lan felt as if she was being sucked into the vortex and could not move at all.
Countless black hands reached out from the vortex, trying to pull Linghu Lan into it.
Linghu Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she coldly asked, "Mo Tang? Was it you?"
The black hand stopped, and then the black vortex dispersed, forming two characters on the ground: Ming Hong.
Minghong? ??
"Your name is Ming Hong? Who are you? What do you want?"
The black shadow remained motionless for a long time before spelling out two more words: "marriage".
Linghu Lan: "..." You're such a bachelor, trying to marry me before anything's even started?
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