Now I very much suspect that the dead girl doesn’t actually know much, otherwise she will always be fighting ghosts. Apart from fighting, there is no other way to subdue the dead ghosts. I almost risked my life by fighting ghosts. This time, I can’t say anything.

Instead of fighting with Feng Lan, he chose the second method to relieve her resentment.

The dead girl said that the only way to relieve her resentment was to find her boyfriend and leave it to her to deal with. But this was only a 70% certainty that she would be able to eliminate her resentment and reincarnate in the underworld.

This didn't seem to mean that her boyfriend couldn't be so obedient that he would die. Do you want me to kidnap him? He went around and around, but in the end he had to fight ghosts. I hung my head and said, look, if I study hard for another day

, how sure are you of killing Feng Lan?

The damn girl almost said without hesitation: "0.1%!"

"Okay, I'm going to prepay for a coffin first." I blinked and sniffed.

"Don't be discouraged. I still have a way, but this is too harmful to the body, so I don't recommend learning it."

"What's the solution? It doesn't matter if you get hurt, it's better than losing your life, right?" I seemed to see a glimmer of hope in the darkness again.

"Necromanticism!" Dead Girl replied simply, and then added: "Necromanticism is a kind of magic that communicates between the yin and yang worlds. Living people can control ghosts through channeling the underworld, and can also communicate with the city god and impermanence.

Wait for the help of the ghosts and practice to the highest level. With a pair of eyes, you can see through the underworld and many magical worlds outside the underworld!"

Wow, it’s so magical. It makes me feel so excited to say it. Even if it hurts my body, I still want to learn it. But my buddy suddenly asked something like this, which made the damn girl particularly angry: “Can you see through people’s clothes?”

"Bang" I hit my head hard on the head of the bed, and the damn girl said angrily: "This is the highest magic among Maoshan's secret arts. You must be in awe when learning it and don't have evil thoughts, otherwise you will die."

Death due to the eight strange meridians!"

Dead Girl said that although channeling is an advanced spell in Maoshan Secret Art, it does not require a foundation in Taoism. People with excellent qualifications can learn it in a short time. However, this spell will cause Yin Qi due to channeling ghosts.

It hurts the body, so it is not included in the orthodox Maoshan Shu. My qualifications are pretty good, and if I practice quietly for a few days, I will hopefully get started.

I was expelled from the school. Now I don’t even have a place to live except in the ward, and I don’t have enough money to rent a house. Finding a place to practice meditation has become a big problem. But after thinking about it, I came up with a perfect place, which is the school.

That new building.

After going through the discharge procedures, I almost spent all my savings and only had a few dozen yuan left. It was really sad. I never thought that one day I would be in such a state. I bought a box of instant noodles and a bunch of instant noodles in the supermarket.

It smells good, and I have a few dollars left in my pocket. In the next few days, I will rely solely on instant noodles.

I returned to school before dark and ate in the cafeteria at this time, which avoided the embarrassment of facing them, especially Xiaoxiang. When the rumors came true, even I felt ashamed to see her.

After returning to the dormitory, I packed up my bedding, clothes and miscellaneous items. Just like the refugees who were fleeing, I left the dormitory building with my bedding on my shoulders and carrying large and small bags in my hands.

Looking back at this "nest" where I have lived for three years, I feel a little reluctant to leave it, and suddenly feel sour in my heart. At this moment, I feel a lot of emotion.

I stayed here for half a minute, then sighed and walked towards the new building. I didn't meet anyone on the way, and I successfully entered this building that once made my friends so thrilling that they almost lost their lives. What I have experienced in the past few days.

There have been too many scary incidents, and my courage has been tempered. In addition, there is a female ghost accompanying me. The dark building does not feel scary at all. I just think that the little boy's body is still up there, and I feel weird in my heart.

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I thought to myself that if I wanted to live here, I had to get the little kid out, otherwise I wouldn’t feel at ease here. So I bravely climbed up to the fourth floor and shined a light on my cell phone. The little kid’s body was gone!

The incense candles and red ropes were still there, as were the broken glass bottles, talisman ashes and torn sealing talismans, all on the ground, except for the little boy. I thought to myself, who cleaned up the scene? Could it be an own goal?

But maybe it was Zhu Wantao who did it. No matter who did it, the kid was taken away anyway, so I feel relieved.

So I put the bedroll on the ground and spread it. I originally wanted to light a candle, but I thought it was still early and people saw bright lights in the empty building. Didn't you think it was a ghost lighting a lamp? Forget it, just keep the lamp dark.

, lying down on the bed, lamenting the bizarre changes in life, it is really ridiculous. My friends who once did not believe in ghosts and gods are now haunted by ghosts. The lofty ideals I once had when I entered college have turned into nothing with the expulsion.

Then I thought about where I should go after getting rid of Feng Lan. I can't live in this building forever, right? It's probably very difficult to find a job without a diploma. I'm worried about not being able to explain it to the old man and the old lady when I go home.

Alas, the more I think about it, the more upset I become.

"Are you worried about the future?" Dead Girl asked.

"You already know, why are you asking?" I turned over and buried my face on the pillow.

"Learn the art of psychics, and you will make a lot of money in the future, and you won't have to worry about life anymore."

"Really?" I jumped up. Can I still make money through psychics?

"When have I ever lied to you? When you master the art of necromancy, you will know its magical effects. Haha!"

I didn’t have to worry about the future. I felt relaxed all of a sudden. I got up and ate a pack of instant noodles and drank a few sips of cold water. Then I urged the damn girl to teach me how to practice psychic skills. She asked me to light the incense and pinch it on the ground.

A pile of cement slag was used as an incense burner. I put the incense on it and faced the east to worship the founder of Maoshan. This time I kowtowed three times and bowed nine times. It was not a joke on me, but I also kept it in mind and didn't kowtow so hard.

After paying homage to the Maoshan Patriarch, Dead Girl told me that because this kind of spiritualism attracts ghosts, it is very easy to become possessed by evil spirits and be possessed by evil spirits. Therefore, when practicing, you must have no distracting thoughts and cannot be distracted at all.

Fortunately, this place is very quiet and very suitable for practicing this kind of magic.

Then he taught me a few mantras and how to form the psychic mudra. I sat cross-legged on the ground, closed my eyes, and got rid of all distracting thoughts. I kept repeating these mantras while doing the mudra.

"Heaven can channel spirits and earth can channel spirits. Please invite ghosts and spirits to manifest their spiritual powers. Channel yin and yang to open up the path to the underworld. Ghosts and spirits from all directions will follow your orders..."

Damn girl, tell me, don’t think that cultivation is that simple. This is just the basics when you first get started. After you get started, there are several different spells and mudras. These are secret skills that Maoshan will never spread. Even if you learn

Really, without the help of a famous teacher, I would either go crazy, or be haunted by evil spirits and be frightened to death. But I am very lucky. She is in my body, which is much safer than having a famous teacher watching over me, and can correct me in time.

If I make a mistake or encounter a fright, I will disconnect from the spiritual path as quickly as possible, allowing me to control my frightened three souls and seven souls.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel frightened. I couldn't completely calm down my mind during practice. I was scolded by the dead girl several times, and then I slowly collected my mind. I did my best and gradually entered a good state. Once my mind calmed down completely, my mouth

The mantra I recited became a subconscious act, but my consciousness was groggy and I didn't know where I was. I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly found a black mist rising around me, with wisps of wisps of it.

A desolate and strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, a black shadow loomed in the fog, as if it were my figure. I couldn't help but wonder, could I have fallen asleep? Was this in a dream?
Chapter completed!