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Chapter 6 Reincarnation Sundial 5

"What happened in the corridor just now?" Daqing, who was soft-educated, had to cough dryly and turn around the topic, "Why did your 'Mingjian' suddenly warn?"

"Something follows us." Zhao Yunlan said, "but I ran away as soon as I took a photo, probably without any malice."

"It's not the murderer either?"

"How can I not tell me what the new dead ghost is from the fierce thing?" Zhao Yunlan carried Guo Changcheng and wandered around the corridor. "Besides, you can see the handprint next to the corpse, right? 'Skinny as thin as a firewood, fingers as long as a whip', I can't say what it is. Anyway, I'm definitely not a human being... I'm still a solid guy, dead, I have to throw him away."

As he said that, Zhao Yunlan found a corner and threw Guo Changcheng down.

Chu Zhao looked at Guo Changcheng indifferently for a while, and seemed to be about to leave, so he let the guy die. However, after a while, he still raised his trouser legs silently and squatted down, took out a small bottle from his pocket, sprinkled around Guo Changcheng, and then bit his middle finger and wiped a drop of blood between Guo Changcheng's eyebrows.

The drop of blood seemed to be sucked in by the skin the moment it touched Guo Changcheng, and disappeared immediately. The blue and white face of the unlucky intern immediately looked a little better.

After doing this series of things, Zhao Yunlan raised his hand and slapped Guo Changcheng hard on the head, and cursed in a low voice: "Bakeup snacks, I've been unhappy for a long time."

"Stop making trouble, Yunlan, look at your watch."

Zhao Yunlan bowed his head and saw his watch dial called "Mingjian" red again, and a sharp cat moan came from under his feet. He looked along Daqing's gaze and saw an old man wearing a dark shroud standing behind them at some point.

Then the old man turned around and walked, stopped after taking two steps, as if he wanted to take them to somewhere.

"New Dead?" Daqing spread his four short legs and chased after him, and complained meowed, "Is there any day in broad daylight? Are you blind, are you?"

"Get out, don't you see that she can't speak? Don't you see that she is still angry? Don't you see that she is walking with two legs instead of floating in the air? Fatty, are you okay?"

Turning over a sharp bend, the old man disappeared, and in front of the two was a staircase leading to the rooftop.

Daqing sneezes and sniffs: "What a big resentment."

Zhao Yunlan bent down and picked it up: "It seems that it was not Professor Shen, she brought us in, and follow us up and take a look."

One person and the cat walked up carefully. The steps were soft under their feet, not like cement, but more like some kind of living creature. Countless people stretched out from the shadow of darkness and grabbed the living creatures who dared to break into their field, but they were bounced away the moment they touched Zhao Yunlan's trousers.

"Every school has suicide quotas every year. As long as the number of deaths does not exceed this number, the problem is not big." Zhao Yunlan said, "But I heard that Longcheng University has exceeded the standard for three consecutive years. The old campuses are all old buildings, most of which are not high. They can guarantee that they will die if they jump down. There are only these newly built buildings. Fortunately, this building is in a shady place. The design of the big corner inside has created many □-shaped rooms and corridors. If the dirt is sucked in, it will not be able to leave. After a long time, it will be trapped here. There must be a lot of resentment."

After he finished speaking, the stairs were just around the corner, and the small door leading to the top was not opened. A faint light came out from inside. Zhao Yunlan took out a traffic card from his arms, reached into the lock and left it gently. The small iron door that was about to be scrapped creaked open.

Zhao Yunlan held up the lighter and walked slowly to the roof of the stairs.

The top of the 18th floor building has a wide view, and you can overlook it from here. On one side is the greening of Longcheng University like a primeval forest, and on the other side is the bustling traffic on the main road in the central city and the crowds are everywhere.

A girl stood on the roof with her back facing him.

Zhao Yunlan spoke carefully and said, "Hey, that classmate..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, before he could say something, the girl suddenly turned over the railing and jumped down without a sound!

Out of instinct, Zhao Yunlan pounced on her and reached out to pull her. He could not say he was unhappy, but he had already grabbed the girl's clothes on the back, but his fingers straight through her. Then her figure suddenly disappeared, just like she was just a phantom in the void.

The black cat ran over like a moving ball: "What's wrong? Is it a human?"

"No, she moves too fast," Zhao Yunlan unconsciously stroked his fingers, "I can't tell if she is..."

Zhao Yunlan is a natural yin and yang eye. He has been accustomed to the crossing of the yin and yang worlds in his eyes since he was a child, so a glance made it difficult for him to tell whether the other person was a human or something else.

Before the black cat could speak, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded behind them. Zhao Yunlan turned around and found that the girl was still running. She lowered her head and walked slowly up the top floor. The girl's face was blurry and her expression was invisible.

This time, Zhao Yunlan didn't have time to say a word, but she suddenly accelerated and rushed out of the roof at the same speed as she went to the cafeteria to grab food.

Zhao Yunlan reached out and grabbed her shoulder, but the same thing happened. His hand passed through her shoulder again, and the girl's shadow dissipated in the air.

Next, jumping off the building seemed to have become a brand new fashion sport. The girls with blurred faces were lined up and jumped down from all directions like they were going to the market.

Zhao Yunlan would reach out to pull each of them, but each of them was not a physical body. Not long after, sweat was seen on his forehead.

Daqing followed him up and down from the beginning, but after the eighth one jumped down, it began to squat on the side with a expression, with its tail pendulum, and swayed impatiently behind it: "Stop chasing, I think this is either the Earth-Binding Spirit or the remnant thoughts left by the person who jumped off the building and committed suicide."

Zhao Yunlan ignored it.

He has explosive power, and it can be considered as a practice. Beating a hooligan is no problem, but obviously, his physical fitness is very average, his long-term life is irregular, and he is not enough to exercise. After running a few laps, he is already a little breathing.

The black cat sighed: "You have caught eight of them, don't you know she is not a human?"

"Do you know these eight are one person? Do you have sufficient evidence to show that there is no second person other than me here? Do you know when the next person runs out, are we still in the same space as the previous moment? The moment she runs out, can you tell whether she is a human or a dummy? The third rule, 'Don't take it for granted', did you just eat it with cat food?" Zhao Yunlan glared at the black cat sternly.

The black cat with a stinky mouth and a stinky mouth immediately became weak when it met the strong. It shook its tail guiltily and muttered, "Tell me a lesson... The old cat has lived for thousands of years. You little boy dare to put on the airs of leadership and teach a lesson..."

Zhao Yunlan: "If you don't shut up, I will deduct your cat food."

Daqing knew the current affairs and immediately changed his words: "Meow——"

At this time, the person who jumped off the building came out. Zhao Yunlan shouted as soon as she showed up: "Girl, wait!"

But the other party turned a deaf ear and still ran towards Mother Earth like an arrow.

"Fuck." Zhao Yunlan grabbed the air again, forgot his righteous preaching at the speed of light, and slapped the cold railing with a irritable slap.

"Um..." Daqing came over, his front paws slapped on the guardrail on the roof of the building, and sniffed it carefully, "Actually, what you said makes sense. Although the Earth-Binding Spirit sometimes repeats his own death process endlessly, they usually don't die in such a hurry."

"What is that?" Zhao Yunlan asked.

"It's a grudge." Daqing used the cat face like a big cake to put on a serious and difficult expression. "Suicide is actually an absolute 'death of death'. Such a soul is very likely to not enter the cycle of reincarnation after death. What's more, when crossing the gap between life and death, yin and yang, the soul will become incomplete. Therefore, he wanders around the world and long forgotten why he died, and he died in a daze."

Zhao Yunlan asked: "Can people feel uncomfortable in places with heavy resentment make people feel uncomfortable? I have never heard of precedents."

The black cat paused: "No, I have never heard of it. But resentment arises from the incomplete soul, and cannibalize the same kind. When it is strong enough to a certain extent, it can transform into entities. So I suspect that the girl just now is actually the 'resentment' condensed by countless devoured fragments of the souls."

"So what can entities do?"

"It's not so good. Resentment is different from hostility. It is not that aggressive. People who can be misled or even hurt by it usually have ghosts in their hearts, but they do not have the ability to directly contact the girl's body, let alone tear her belly open," said the black cat, "so I think we'd better go, there's nothing to check here."

Zhao Yunlan hesitated for a moment.

The black cat sighed: "You, there is no lower limit to where you should be moral, but you are determined to be flexible. The "Soul-Suppressing Order" has been circulating for tens of millions of years. What rules are no different from a piece of empty text. Why are you so persistent about it?"

"No, I still think..." As he said this, Zhao Yunlan's voice suddenly stopped and he saw the tenth girl walking up to the roof.

The man and the cat tightened their bodies at the same time, watching her turn a blind eye to herself, slowly walked to the edge of the guardrail, and suddenly, like the first nine phantoms, they supported their hands and jumped down from the guardrail.

Zhao Yunlan felt something was wrong when she came out. Before she could figure out what was going on, he had already pounced over with great force and hugged the girl's waist in the air the moment she jumped out.

The hand suddenly sank, and the blue veins on Zhao Yunlan's back of his hand were exposed. This time, he was holding a heavy real person.

The black cat was startled and rushed to the railing, opening its two green eyes widened.

Zhao Yunlan's movements were awkward, and this position made him feel a little overwhelmed. He just used the strength of his two arms to hold a bigger child, not to mention a real adult.

One of his legs stuck in the middle of the guardrail, and his entire upper body stretched out. The girl was hanging outside the guardrail, as if she suddenly woke up, suddenly let out a deafening scream, and she struggled instinctively.

Zhao Yunlan had no choice but to shout into her ear: "If you move around again, you will fall down and fall into persimmon cakes. Please be honest quickly!"

At this time, the guardrail that Zhao Yunlan was leaning against suddenly made a breaking sound. I don’t know if it was because of his disrepair or because he was lost by a person’s weight, but it actually loosened.

Zhao Yunlan seemed not to notice and was still talking to the girl: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can hold on..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a "click" sound and the steel bar underneath was completely broken.

Zhao Yunlan heard a strange laugh in his ears - like the roof of the building was full of people. They stood aside indifferently, watching themselves who were about to fall, and let out a gloating "hehe" smile.

Daqing screamed as if he was stepped on his tail: "Meow!"

At the critical moment, the small door on the roof was kicked open, and a man rushed up at a speed that was unsightly. Almost at the same time, the iron guardrail fell completely.

In an instant, Zhao Yunlan quickly shifted the center of gravity to his heels, leaned back, and quickly turned around with the girl he was holding, just stuffing the person into the arms of the person who rushed over.

Then, he stepped on the empty hand, and his free hand just grabbed the roof and hung it on the 18th floor in a thrilling manner.

Only then did Daqing see clearly that the person who ran up was Shen Wei, who should have left.
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