The next night, after cleaning the equipment room, the three men took the dancing shoes and quietly came to the place where the ghost girl died.
After she jumped off the building, she happened to fall into the bushes. There were trees on all sides to block her view, so even if someone came, they would not be seen.
Zhou Zhi put the iron basin stolen from the kitchen on the ground, looked at the pair of red dancing shoes, and was frightened: "Brother Mu, is it okay?"
"If I say it's okay, you go out and help watch it. If someone comes, report it."
"Okay."
Zhou Zhi didn't say anything more and jumped out to watch around.
Fu Yunshen stood behind Shi Mu, frowning as he watched her take out a bunch of messy and incomprehensible things from her schoolbag. Shi Mu took out a rather old book, turned a page, and began to arrange according to the book. Seeing this, Fu Yunshen laughed out loud.
"You're just trying to get something for the last minute."
Shi Mu blushed, "This is my first time doing this, I'm not very experienced, why are you laughing?"
He chuckled twice.
Shi Mu pouted and continued to arrange the formation, then put the basin in the middle of the formation, and took the red dancing shoes from Fu Yunshen's hand and placed them neatly inside.
She picked up a match and lit the talisman paper in her hand. The scarlet flames rose, and her eyebrows were reflected in an especially delicate manner.
"The Supreme Pardon Order, transcend your lonely soul, all ghosts and spirits, and all four lives will be blessed..."
Shi Mu's voice was gentle and light, and in the night it sounded like the chanting of a high saint, washing away all darkness and sin.
One by one, the talisman paper was thrown into the basin, the flames flickered, the red dancing shoes slowly turned into ashes, and the blood seeped out with the ashes.
"Those with heads will transcend, those without heads will ascend..."
After the talisman paper was burned, Shi Mu closed his eyes and chanted the mantra for the dead souls. When the flames went out, the slender figure of the girl appeared in the sky. She was young and beautiful. She had a bright future and a bright stage. But that jump ended everything.
Fu Yunshen looked up at her. He had seen countless dead souls since he was a child. All of them had hideous eyes and mutilated limbs. This was the first time he saw such a clean and holy soul.
[I am going to a far place.] The girl smiled and said, [In the next life, will anyone watch me finish a dance? Shi Mu
closed his eyes, his expression was distant and calm, and he continued to chant: "Kneel in front of my stage, the eight trigrams shine, stand out from the ditch, and be reborn... somewhere else."
The ghost turned around, and his figure turned into starlight and disappeared in the vast starry sky.
Looking at the dazzling sea of stars above his head, Shi Mu couldn't help but sigh: "If she were alive, she would definitely be an excellent dancer."
Every child has innocent dreams and desires, and they will never give up even if they fight for them. Unfortunately... it was easily destroyed by a sentence of "for your own good" from her family.
She lost her life, and it was her beloved parents who killed her.
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and his too long eyelashes covered his pupils, making it difficult to see his expression.
He probably thought of his so-called family, and his silent appearance was particularly lonely.
"Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world."
Fu Yunshen was strong enough. Even though he was abandoned by his biological mother, even though he was abused and haunted by evil spirits, he never thought about dying. Because he knew clearly that he was the only one who could love him in this world. If he just left, he would really have nothing.
"What are you guys doing here?!"
The rough voice of the dean of studies rang out from outside the bushes.
"Nothing, just, just walking around!" Zhou Zhi raised his voice a lot, probably to inform them first.
Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen looked at each other, tacitly picked up the things on the ground, bent down and left by the side road.
Shi Mu, who ran away, let out a long sigh. If the teacher caught him doing "practices" in school and promoting superstition, he would definitely be expelled.
After they walked away, they remembered that Zhou Zhi was still there. Shi Mu couldn't help but ask worriedly: "We left him behind, is everything okay?"
"It's okay." Fu Yunshen's eyebrows relaxed, "At most, let him write a self-examination and sweep the equipment room for a few more days. What can happen?" "...
" Brother, you are really cold.
Entering the dormitory building, Shi Mu reached out and grabbed Fu Yunshen. Facing his questioning eyes, Shi Mu said: "Help me move the luggage. I am not in good health, and exorcising ghosts has consumed a lot of energy. I can't drag the suitcase anymore."
Fu Yunshen:?
Shi Mu: "My teacher and I applied to change dormitories, and he agreed."
Fu Yunshen:? ?
Shi Mu chuckled: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Fu Yunshen's eyes were cold. He quickly entered the elevator, closed the door, returned to 415, and locked the door with a click. His series of actions were neat and smooth.
Shi Mu knew that her little brother was unhappy, but it didn't matter. She was thick-skinned, and she had to be tough when dealing with a boy with this kind of personality.
She went back to the fifth floor slowly to pack her luggage and bedding, and slowly stopped at the door of his dormitory. She coughed twice, raised her fingers and knocked on the door: "Fu Yunshen, open the door." "Fu Yunshen, open the door." "Fu Yunshen,
open the door." "Fu Yunshen, open the door quickly." "Fu Yunshen, open the door quickly.
" "Fu Yunshen, open the door quickly. " After shouting several times, a slipper was thrown out from the dormitory opposite: "Be quiet! I'm studying!" Shi Mu avoided the slipper and remained unmoved: "Fu Yunshen, hurry up..." Click. The door opened, and Fu Yunshen made way with a gloomy face, his eyes showing undisguised dissatisfaction. Shi Mu smiled with success and walked in with his luggage. 415 was originally a three-person dormitory, but later it was changed to a four-person dormitory for special reasons. The area is the same as 515, with bunk beds, placed side by side on the left and right. Fu Yunshen had cleaned the room before moving in. Perhaps because someone had died there, the dormitory was a little dark and weird. Shi Mu looked around and put her luggage under the bed next to Fu Yunshen, next to him. Fu Yunshen's face was gloomy: "You sleep on the top." Shi Mu shook her head: "No, it's inconvenient to get up at night." His tone became heavier, and he paused for each word: "Go, up, up." Shi Mu imitated his tone: "I, don't, want it." Fu Yunshen pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and left her with his back: "Whatever you want, don't blame me if anything happens."
Sure enough, this kid was afraid that his stepmother would hurt her.
Shi Mu curled her lips, turned around to make the bed, and put things in order.
He glanced at her, carried his pajamas into the bathroom, clicked the door shut, and locked it tightly.
Shi Mu looked over there for a few times: "Fu Yunshen, do you want me to rub your back?"
Fu Yunshen, who was taking off his pants inside, trembled and almost got his balls stuck by the zipper.
Shi Mu was afraid that he didn't hear it, so she shouted again: "Fu Yunshen, do you want me to rub your back!"
Fu Yunshen gritted his teeth: "No."
"Oh." That's such a pity. She originally thought that she would get 800 brother points for rubbing his back once, and 800 for rubbing every day. She could go home after rubbing for a few months.
What a pity.
While Fu Yunshen was showering, Shi Mu looked around the dormitory. She heard that someone had died in this dormitory, so there must be a ghost, or a male ghost. If he showed up when she was showering, her identity would be exposed, and then he would tell Fu Yunshen, which would be terrible.
She looked around but couldn't see anything wrong. To be on the safe side, Shi Mu decided not to shower today and find out the situation first. As
soon as Fu Yunshen came out of the shower, he got on the bed with a notebook in his arms, typing on the keyboard with a focused look. Shi Mu washed her face and feet, found a few books left by her grandfather, climbed onto her bed, and looked down at the contents carefully.
The sound of his typing stopped beside him. His eyes fell on Shi Mu. Looking at the old but well-preserved books, Fu Yunshen couldn't help asking, "What are you reading?"
"The Art of Exorcism, left by my grandfather. Because of my special physique, my grandfather taught me these since I was a child, but unfortunately I didn't learn them well at that time."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows: "Is it useful?"
Shi Mu said, "Didn't you see it all today?"
"What if I deal with the evil spirits who died unjustly?"
He was referring to the stepmother he killed.
"Evil spirits cannot be saved, but only their souls can be cut off and they will never enter reincarnation."
Evil spirits are mostly transformed by evil thoughts. The resentment in their previous lives makes them extremely powerful. The inexperienced evil spirits can enter dreams to destroy the human mind, and the experienced ones can directly take other people's lives.
The one following Fu Yunshen belongs to the former.
Fu Yunshen has strong yang energy. Even if his stepmother wants to take Fu Yunshen's life, she can't get close to him. She can only follow him day and night, making him repeat the scene and pain of that day in his sleep. In fact, compared with the latter, the former is the most terrifying. If Shi Mu were Fu Yunshen, she would also be forced to become a demon who kills without blinking an eye. Shi
Mu glanced at Fu Yunshen, turned over and got out of bed, pulled out a box from under the bed, rummaged through it, and took out a dagger-sized peach wood sword with incomprehensible spells engraved on it. She gently stroked the bulge, stood up and handed the thing to Fu Yunshen.
"At 12 o'clock in the evening, take a drop of blood from the center of the eyebrow and put it on the tip of the knife, and stab it into her chest fiercely. As long as the evil spirit has not survived for a hundred years, its soul will be scattered."
Fu Yunshen looked up with a somewhat stunned expression.
Shi Mu's eyes were deep: "I know you don't want me to help you. I'll lend you this thing. If you can successfully solve the nightmare that has been bothering you, you have to promise me one thing."
Fu Yunshen frowned: "What is it?"
"It's definitely not murder or arson, and I won't force you into prostitution."
Fu Yunshen pursed his lips: "No, you still have to tell me something."
"..."
Why is this man so stubborn.
Shi Mu sighed deeply: "I came from a faraway city. I have no parents, no relatives, and I will rest in two days. I have no place to live outside. Can you take me in for two days on Sunday? When I find a house..."
"Okay." Before he finished speaking, he simply agreed, looking at her with his inky pupils, "I'll accept the things, and I'll help you find a place to live."
Shi Mu smiled deeply, took his hand and handed the peach wood sword over.
[Ding! Successfully held hands with Fu Yunshen and obtained Brotherhood Value X100]
Shi Mu's eyes flashed twice, and he stretched out his other hand: "Then it's a deal."
He did not refuse this time, and quickly pulled away after shaking hands.
The system sounded again: [Ding! Successfully held hands with Fu Yunshen and obtained Brotherhood Value X100]
Shi Mu climbed onto the bed happily after easily obtaining 200 Brotherhood Values.
The system could not help but say: [Host, you are really cunning.]
What do you know, this is called a scheme!
At 11 o'clock in the evening, the lights were turned off on time, and the whole building became dark.
At 12 o'clock, the ghost of the stepmother arrived as promised.
The author has something to say: Shi Mu: Haha, a younger brother is just a younger brother.