This is a big joke. My brother's lifelong reputation has been wasted like this. I really want to slap her a few times, but where can I slap her? I hugged my head in a frenzy, wishing to insert my fingers into my stomach and kill this harmful spirit.

Find her out. I just have the heart but not the courage. Even if I have the courage, I may not be able to catch her.

Forget it, knock out your teeth and swallow it in your belly. You can't catch this damn girl, and you can't afford to offend her, so you'd better endure the humiliation and live an ignoble existence!

The greatest advantage of people who are used to being unlucky is that they can accept the cruel reality as quickly as possible.

I thought the school would never let go of the incident of breaking into the girls' dormitory at night. Unexpectedly, the superiors were about to come for an inspection the next day, and the school was busy greeting the leaders, so the matter was dropped and left alone. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I was surprised to have escaped bad luck once.

But the female ghost said that this is her credit, because she helped me change my luck. From now on, there will be less bad luck and more and more good luck. I don’t believe it. You think I am an idiot. A dead ghost is helping a living person.

Change your luck, why don't you say you crossed the God of Luck! Having said this, I thought of the incident she had done to me again, and my teeth itched with hatred, so I couldn't bear it and said a few words to her.

The damn girl had a bad temper, and angrily said: "My kindness has not been repaid, and I will never mind your business again!" From then on, she really stopped minding your business. She didn't speak to her for several days, and I don't know if she was still there.

Is she in my body? But I dare not ask her. It is not a wise choice to provoke this tigress.

I don't believe that this little girl helped me change my luck, but what happened next made me have to admit that I am not that bad anymore.

When I usually play cards with those gangsters, I never win, and all the money in my buddies’ pockets is always stolen by them. But this time during the card game, their pockets were stripped by me alone. As soon as the director of the Academic Affairs Office saw it,

I would have that gloomy old donkey face, but now my clouds have cleared up and I can smile. I used to lose money all the time, but I would find money from time to time...

Wow, I really got lucky!

However, when Xiao Xiang saw me, his smiling face immediately turned cold and turned to one side, and my heart also became cold.

Alas, no matter how good things turn around, I can’t make Xiaoxiang forgive me, and I don’t dare to give her any explanation. I am very depressed every day, not as happy as the unlucky days before. As a non-smoker, I learned to smoke and drink

This guy who only lost half a pound of food turned out to be good at drinking a bottle. Every day he played cards and drank with these heartless roommates. After drinking, he talked nonsense. After talking nonsense, he sang off-key and ran to the vast sea and sky in the sky. In the end, he was

The dormitory manager kicked the door a few times, and everyone got into bed and slept...

The weather is getting cooler and it’s late autumn!

The exam is about to come, and the lazy guys who don't study in the evening will go to the classroom to make cheat sheets after dinner. Then the men and women will gather together and tell ghost stories. This is a way for those wicked guys to win the affection of girls. But the reverse is also true.

It seems that the reason why these girls like to listen to ghost stories is not very pure. Can their youth be able to withstand loneliness?

But among these girls who can't bear loneliness, there is Xiao Xiang. This makes me very curious, why do such beautiful girls like to listen to ghost stories? Why? Because this question is too stupid, only

Only a brainless person like me would think of such a brainless question.

That night, another eight classmates, including Xiaoxiang, a total of four pairs of men and women sat in the corner and told ghost stories. My brother is a non-staff member. Everyone knows why I don't leave, so everyone understands it tacitly.

No one paid any attention to me, I just let my friend sit far away and act like a dead body.

Liu Bin from our dormitory is the worst kid. He is usually full of dirty jokes and can please the girls. He has a lot of ghost stories. Today he was the first to tell it. He was actually talking about the small forest in our school that used to make people laugh.

The story of the dead girl. Damn it, just tell it from afar, why do you need to mention the one around you? Even I feel creepy after hearing this.

"As you all know, our school has a total of four school beauties including Xiao Xiang and Xiao Ying, who are known as the four beauties!" Liu Bin smashed his pig-shaped mouth and looked quite flat, because our class was

He had two school beauties, and both of them were in front of him. His lustful little eyes were full of laughter. "A year ago, the school beauties named Feng Lan suddenly hanged themselves in the woods in the southwest corner..."

When everyone heard this, they immediately lost interest, because this past incident was very clear, and it caused a sensation in the whole school. However, no one knew the cause of death of the female classmate named Feng Lan, and the school and the police did not disclose it to the outside world.

Announcement.

"Listen to me." Liu Bin waved his pig claws and continued: "Do you know why Feng Lan died? She died because she had a child with a boy and was ruthlessly abandoned. She was so heartbroken that she died.

She was hanged. And when she died, she was wearing bright red clothes and the rope was smeared with blood. I heard that if she died like this, she would turn into a fierce ghost..."

This kid deliberately made his tone very gloomy. After telling the tragic cause of Feng Lan's death, everyone's eyes widened. Immediately, the atmosphere in the room became quite strange, and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

I glanced at Xiao Xiang and found that there was not much fear on her fair and pretty face, but instead, her pair of big, dark and bright eyes were full of curiosity.

Suddenly, I discovered a particularly strange situation. There were originally eight of them, but why did it seem that there was one more person? Because men and women sat in pairs, it was easy to tell the numbers, but why was there one more person? I wonder.

Crossy, I counted it immediately, and all the hairs on my body stood up. It was really nine!

I swallowed nervously and counted again. I was very good at elementary school mathematics, so I still counted correctly. There were nine people. After searching carefully, I found that between Xiao Ying and a boy named Li Dezhi, there was an extra person.

The girl in red. Because they happened to have their backs to me, I couldn't see their faces. I could only see the girl's long hair shawl, her back was slender and delicate, and she exuded a mysterious aura.

But the eight of them actually turned a blind eye to the extra girl. Even if everyone was nervous, it was impossible that no one would not notice this bizarre scene, right?

This red dress gave me goosebumps again. She, she couldn't be the dead Feng Lan, right?

Just as I was thinking of this, the girl in red suddenly disappeared!

"Jie Jie..." followed by a spooky laugh from Xiao Ying's mouth!

"Do you know how I died? There are still many things you don't know about me. Now I will tell you personally!" Xiao Ying's voice became extremely sinister and cold, and anyone could tell that this was not her speaking.
Chapter completed!