"How did you die?"
Li Zhuo replied, "I don't know either. I only remember that I was very upset that I didn't pass the make-up exam that day, so I went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette. I don't remember anything after that. 1357924? 6810gggggd”
"Don't remember?" Jiujiu frowned. That shouldn't be the case. How could there be someone who didn't know how he died?
Li Zhuo nodded obediently and looked timidly at Jiujiu. He said carefully, "I only remember that I smoked a cigarette and then everything went black. I don't know anything after that."
"You don't know?" Jiujiu frowned. After a moment, she swept a glance at Li Zhuo. Li Zhuo subconsciously trembled. Such a big man was actually scared by such a delicate little girl like Jiujiu. If he hadn't seen Li Zhuo's previous appearance, Han Shuo would definitely have laughed out loud.
Looking at Li Zhuo's useless appearance, Jiujiu curled her lips and pointed at Li Zhuo's body, saying, "Go in."
"Many thanks, great immortal." Li Zhuo bowed gratefully to Jiujiu, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and burrowed into his body.
Jiujiu smoothly put Li Zhuo into the system space, then put away the glutinous rice and incense on the ground. Only then did she pull Han Shuo's hand downstairs.
Han Shuo said with a face full of confusion, "That's it?"
Jiujiu nodded, "What else do you want?"
Looking at Jiujiu's disapproving expression, Han Shuo asked in a small voice, "Then the safety talisman you gave me this morning …"
Jiujiu curled her lips, "You don't believe me?"
Han Shuo, "Because you're a ghost, so I ~"
Han Shuo hadn't finished speaking when he received Jiujiu's gaze and hurriedly changed his words, "But I believe you now."
Han Shuo looked hesitantly at Jiujiu after he finished speaking.
He was a materialist. If he hadn't seen Jiujiu, he wouldn't have believed in the existence of ghosts at all. But now, although Jiujiu was a ghost, she could draw talismans, cast spells, and even ferry souls. So, was she really a ghost?
If she was a human, no one could see her other than himself. But if she was a ghost, she was able to draw talismans and even release souls. These were the methods of a Daoist.
Even now, Han Shuo was a bit confused as to whether Jiujiu was a human or a ghost.
Because Jiujiu had taken Li Zhuo in, the originally dense yin aura had dissipated by more than half. The cumulonimbus clouds that had been covering the roof of the school had also dissipated by more than half. Jiujiu and Han Shuo slowly walked towards the boys' dormitory.
Han Shuo looked at Jiujiu and hesitated to speak. After a long while, he finally opened his mouth, "Um, Jiujiu, are you a human or a ghost?"
Jiujiu, "Would you believe me if I said I was a god?"
Han Shuo, "…"
When they were about to reach the dormitory, Jiujiu turned invisible under the cover of night. Han Shuo returned to the dormitory. He didn't think that the fatty and the others, who usually went to bed early, would still be awake today. When he saw Han Shuo return, the fatty opened his rat eyes wide and pulled Han Shuo over to sniff him. He sighed, "Tsk tsk, a man with a girlfriend is indeed different. So feminine. Don't you think so, number three?"
The usually quiet number three nodded in agreement for the first time.
Han Shuo subconsciously looked at Jiujiu, but Jiujiu had already walked to the table. Han Shuo curled his lips and went to take a shower after muttering a few words.
When he came out, the fatty and number three had long since fallen asleep on the bed. Han Shuo walked in front of Jiujiu and looked at the yellow paper and cinnabar spread out on the table. He started, "What are you doing?"
Jiujiu lifted her head and flicked a faint glance at Han Shuo. She lowered her eyelids and said as she drew talismans, "Preparing the tools for the soul ceremony."
Han Shuo lowered his head and stared at the beautiful whirlpool above Jiujiu's head. He was about to speak when the fatty's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Number two, what are you mumbling about in the middle of the night?"
Jiujiu and Han Shuo turned their heads to see the fatty rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking over in a daze.
When Han Shuo saw this, it wasn't convenient for him to continue speaking. Jiujiu put away the talismans she'd already drawn and went to bed with Han Shuo.
The next morning, Jiujiu had Little White follow Han Shuo as she continued to investigate the Gates of Hell.
Although the crimson moon hadn't appeared last night, it was even stronger than the night before and caused Jiujiu to be on guard.
Li Zhuo was clearly a male ghost that had just died, and it wasn't during the yin hour when he died. Even if he harbored resentment in his heart, he couldn't have grown into a malicious ghost so quickly. It could be seen that there was someone plotting all of this behind him, but no one knew what this person's motives were.
The crimson moon didn't appear for two days in a row. On the third day, something happened at home, so Jiujiu accompanied Han Shuo home. Someone had died at school, and according to the hungry ghosts, a crimson moon had appeared in the sky this time.
This time, it was said that it was a third year girl who'd been tricked by a boy in school. The boy had broken up with her when he found out that she was pregnant. She couldn't take it anymore and jumped down from the school building. When she died, it was said that she looked exactly like Li Zhuo.
Their faces had been smashed to smithereens, and their bones had been broken one by one.
Jiujiu quickly ran to the dissection room, but didn't think that she would be a step too late. When she reached the secret door, she happened to hear the sound of bones and meat being chewed. She was a step too late after all.
She turned and left.
That night, Jiujiu once again went to the school building with Little White. As for Han Shuo, she'd left talismans and formations in his dorm to ensure his safety.
When Jiujiu reached the top floor, a strong wind suddenly blew through the originally calm building, bringing with it wisps of bone-chilling yin qi. Jiujiu practiced the traditional mental cultivation method, so she furrowed her brows in discomfort and shouted, "Get out here!"
Her voice carried with it an oppressive and spiritual aura. In an instant, a woman dressed in white with long flowing hair appeared on the side of the top floor. Her back was facing Jiujiu as she said faintly, "Who are you? No, you're not human, you're a ghost. "
Jiujiu's brows furrowed. Li Zhuo was also a malicious ghost, and had cultivated for almost a hundred years, but hadn't been able to see through her true form. On the other hand, this woman hadn't even turned her head to discover that she wasn't human. It could be seen that the resentment between the two couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
Jiujiu said, "I'm Jiujiu, and you?"
"I'm a ghost. I'm a malicious ghost who's come for revenge." The woman suddenly turned around. Her originally pretty face had been torn apart from falling to the ground. Yin qi filled the air, and her large eye sockets were completely black without a trace of white. She looked exceptionally frightening in the gloomy night.
Jiujiu formed a seal without a trace and looked at the female ghost. "A malicious ghost?"
The female ghost's eye sockets were about to pop out of their sockets as she glared fiercely at Jiujiu. She said eerily, "You want to hinder me?"
Jiujiu casually sent out a Five Thunder Bombardment, directly striking the female ghost. She snorted coldly, "I'm not here to hinder you, I'm here to kill you."
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