Midnight, Xuhai.
At the end of the day's stems and branches, Yang is at its weakest and Yin Qi is weak.
This is the time when ghosts and monsters are most active.
At this time, you shouldn't come to a place like school where the yin energy is heavier than ordinary places.
But what can Liu Hou do?
"Master, we haven't arrived yet." He walked on the deserted street, the street lights were dim, and he carried a big bag on his back.
This is all Ni Yuefei's luggage.
After walking for a long time, Liu Hou was out of breath.
Unfortunately, the car broke down halfway.
"We're here." Ni Yuefei stopped abruptly, and her shadow was stretched by the street lights, and it happened to fall on the signboard of the building.
Spring City Xicheng Middle School.
This middle school is very famous, known for its high college entrance rate, and is one of the four key high schools in Spring City.
"This is a public school, and they also want to hire Taoist priests?" Liu Hou was stunned.
Ni Yuefei is a person who rarely talks coldly and looks straight ahead with her beautiful eyes: "Here we come."
The person who came was the principal of Chuncheng Xicheng Middle School. He was in his 50s, frail, with a big belly, not much hair left on his head, and his hair was comically parted in the middle.
After running a few steps, the principal wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel and looked at Liu Hou and Ni Yuefei in a daze.
He didn't expect that the Taoist priests he invited were both so young.
Although he was a bit doubtful about the strength of Liu Hou and the two, the principal was obviously driven to the wall and had no choice but to ask: "Excuse me, are you the Taoist priests introduced by Uncle Kang?"
"Yes." Ni Yuefei nodded.
The principal didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Ni Yuefei changed into an emerald green dress today, her shoulders were half exposed, and her skirt swayed in the night wind, fluttering like a fairy. It would be fair to say that she went to the stage to do a show, but she went to school to ward off evil spirits, which is not reliable at all. Spectrum.
And there is Liu Hou, who looks like a student and is dressed sloppily...
It's so pitiful that he hasn't changed his clothes in three days.
Liu Hou asked the master in a low voice: "Master, who is the Uncle Kang mentioned by the principal?"
"The middleman who takes over tasks for the division."
Ni Yuefei replied.
Liu Hou curled his lips: "What kind of era is it now? You still need a middleman to take the task and pay the difference. It's better to develop an app or a WeChat applet or something, and then use fission thinking to spread it. Big business can always come to your door. ?"
Taoist priests charge a fee for taking orders, and the fees are quite high.
For example, the principal of Xicheng issued an exorcism mission with a reward of 50,000 yuan, which made Liu Hou drool, but the middleman wanted to take 10%.
That’s a huge sum of five thousand yuan!
Ni Yuefei glanced at him: "Disciple, our Taiyi Sect did develop a WeChat applet before."
"Really, is it good to use a small program?"
Liu Hou is eager to give it a try. He plans to add the mini program and secretly receive private orders in the future.
“I don’t know if I’m doing well or not. Anyway, I’ve never worked on an anti-fraud app.”
...Liu Hou.
Master, is there really no problem with our sect’s great cause of eliminating demons and evil and supporting justice in the world? Even the anti-fraud app doesn’t recognize us!
"You said in the commission that this place is haunted?" Ni Yuefei asked the principal.
The principal was already treating a dead horse as a doctor: "Yes, that's right. Now all the teachers and students in the school are frightened and in panic all day long. There are even a few top students who have to transfer to other schools. They are the elites of our school. Not surprisingly, one of them is very likely to be our Spring City's science champion next year!"
Compared with the psychological state of the teachers and students in the school, the principal obviously cares more about the possible top scorer in science and the school's admission rate.
Ni Yuefei was thoughtful, raised her head, and looked at Xicheng Middle School in the night.
She was not alarmed at all, her eyes were indifferent, she reached out her hand and touched the back of Liu Hou's head: "Disciple, hang up the Tianmu Talisman."
"Master, why do you keep touching the back of my head?"
Liu Hou took out a Tianmu Talisman and patted it on his body while complaining.
"Comfortable."
Ni Yuefei said coolly, there is no doubt that it is reasonable.
A ray of green light flashed between his eyes, and Liu Hou's vision suddenly became thicker. Many things that could not be seen with the naked eye were reflected in his eyes one by one.
At one glance, he took a deep breath.
The six golden characters of Chuncheng Xicheng Middle School are covered with hair-like black air. The black air is extremely filthy and evil.
The entire campus has become eerie and terrifying.
"Master, there is indeed something wrong with this school." Liu Hou felt a chill running down his spine.
"The problem is not a small one."
Ni Yuefei motioned for Liu Hou to follow, and they followed the principal towards the school.
"Specific situation." the master asked.
The principal nodded and introduced: "The thing is like this, about 10 days ago, there was a girl named Zhuang Xiaoxia in our sophomore year of high school. She suddenly disappeared in the dormitory.
Early the next morning, when the school discovered that Zhuang Xiaoxia was missing, they notified their parents and then called the police. In the next three days, the police checked surveillance and issued a missing person notice, but still could not find any clues about Zhuang Xiaoxia's disappearance.
Surveillance surveillance showed that on the day Zhuang Xiaoxia disappeared, her life was as usual. After studying in the evening, she and her roommates went straight back to the dormitory without leaving the dormitory.
The police suspect that Zhuang Xiaoxia has been killed, and his body may be hidden in the dormitory. Otherwise, there is no explanation. They searched every corner of the school and called up the Sky Eye surveillance near the school, but they could not find out the reason for Zhuang Xiaoxia."
Ni Yuefei remained calm: "After she disappeared, what were the signs that made you think she was haunted?"
"have!"
The principal became excited: "Many people have seen it. On the fourth day after Zhuang Xiaoxia disappeared, the police had evacuated the scene, and Zhuang Xiaoxia's parents also came to discuss compensation issues with the school. That day, a strange thing happened.
In the women's restroom, some girls were in front of the sink and saw the mirror vibrating, as if something was beating the mirror hard.
After that, more and more bizarre things happened. Both students and teachers encountered unexplainable strange encounters during the day. Every mirror in the school would randomly shake and break.
The scariest thing is that some girls in our second year of high school saw blood written in the bathroom mirror."
The principal took out his cell phone and showed it to Ni Yuefei and Liu Hou.
Several photos were displayed on the screen, all taken by teachers and students of the school. There were indeed several lines of bloody words in the photos, one stroke after another, full of resentment, which made people's hair stand on end.
Only, the characters formed by these strokes are really weird, they look like Chinese characters but not like Chinese characters.
It's incomprehensible.
Ni Yuefei glanced at it twice, then turned to ask Liu Hou: "What do you think?"
"These words look familiar," Liu Hou said.
"continue."
The master seemed to be testing him.
Liu Hou looked at it carefully again, and suddenly his heart moved: "These are indeed Chinese characters, but they are upside down, left, and right Chinese characters."
Ni Yuefei suddenly showed a childish smile of relief: "Yes."
"No one can understand these words," the principal said.
Now that Liu Hou understood the pattern of these words, he manipulated the photos on his phone and handed them to the principal: "Principal, this is what it means literally."
The principal looked down at the screen. After just one glance, he was stunned.
I saw the true meaning of those bloody words suddenly appearing on the screen.
'I'm here!'
'Help me, please!'
'You are so happy.'
'So envious, so envious, so envious...'
Every word is written with three cents of wood.
Chapter completed!