"Creak..."
Pushing open the covered dormitory door, the old Daoist priest stuck his head in:
"Boss?"
However, there was no one in the room. This was Wang Baogang's dormitory. The old Daoist priest asked where Zhou Ze had gone from the dormitory manager's office, and the other party replied that Zhou Ze was here.
But where was he?
The old Daoist priest scratched his head. It was impossible for the boss to leave without greeting him. Could it be that he went up?
The old Daoist priest began to walk up the stairs. In fact, there were many people living in this dormitory building. There were six floors, and each floor had thirty to forty dormitories. Each dormitory was stuffed with eight students. How many people were there in there?
However, at night, the damp environment and the almost silent corridor still made people feel a chill in their hearts. It had to be said that this was also a strange difference.
You were clearly in a crowd, but you would still be afraid.
And tonight, this feeling seemed to be even stronger.
As soon as the old Daoist priest went upstairs, he saw a student standing in front of him. The student was wearing a yellow sweater and holding something that looked like a drawing board in his hand. He looked at him motionlessly.
"What are you looking at? Go back to sleep!"
The old Daoist priest scolded, as if the dormitory manager had possessed him.
The student nodded, turned around, and walked into the wall at the staircase.
"Uh..."
The old Daoist priest smacked his lips,
Damn it,
Was this a school or a ghost town?
This dormitory manager's job was really not for a human. Was he taking care of the students or playing a game of ghost escape?
Hand,
He reached into his pants and took out a yellow talisman. The old Daoist priest placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The fragrance of the ancestral talisman gave him a great sense of security.
In the next moment, the old Daoist priest was not in a hurry to move. Instead, he took out his phone and prepared to call the boss.
Boss, I've found the ghost you've been looking for!
However, when he dialed the number, there was no signal.
Oh my god, this is bad.
The old Daoist priest slowly retreated and prepared to shout. At this time, he did not care if he would disturb the sleep of the flowers of the motherland, nor did he care about his own face. Without Zhou Ze by his side, the old Daoist priest felt very insecure.
However, just as the old Daoist priest opened his throat, before he could make a sound, he felt as if something was stuck in his throat. He could not shout at all, and he almost fainted.
Beads of sweat began to appear on the old Taoist's forehead. He knew that the ghost had its eyes on him.
Sh * t.
What's the point of bullying Bronze? If you have the ability, go and find the dead!
In his heart, the old Taoist warmly greeted the ancestors of the 18 generations of women who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Then, he turned around and prepared to go down the stairs without hesitation.
He couldn't afford to offend them.
I can afford to hide!
Who knew, just as the old Taoist went down the stairs, he saw that the steps under his feet suddenly became distorted, the height was uneven, the old Taoist slipped and fell directly. Fortunately, he was good at martial arts, otherwise, if it was any other old man, he would have to prepare for the funeral after falling like this.
Even so, the old Daoist was still bruised from the fall.
When he struggled to stand up, he saw the boy in the yellow sweater and the drawing board still standing in front of him.
He was looking at her.
At the same time,
The pen in his hand seemed to be drawing something on the drawing board.
Even a rabbit would bite when it was anxious. The old Daoist directly raised the talisman in his hand and rushed forward. At most, it would be a life-and-death struggle!
However, previously, he couldn't go down the stairs, but now he couldn't go up. The old Daoist kept running up the stairs, but he kept a distance of about two meters from the young man, unable to get close.
The old Daoist simply took off, jumped up, and threw the talisman in his hand out.
The young man raised his head.
His eyes were empty. He raised his hand and the pen in his hand pointed out. It turned into a thick ink and instantly dyed the bright yellow talisman black.
Seeing this scene, the old Daoist felt despair. His ancestral talisman was actually resolved so easily by this ghost.
It's over.
It's over!
The old Daoist who had jumped up fell heavily on the stairs, and his entire body slid down with a plop.
The young man slowly walked down.
The old Daoist struggled to raise his head and watched as the other party approached him.
It was at this moment that the most beautiful and beautiful voice in the world that made the old Daoist's eyes brim with tears rang out.
"Oh, you're here."
Boss Zhou's voice came.
The old Daoist's originally disheartened heart was suddenly filled with hope!
The young man turned around and saw Zhou Ze behind him. He frowned slightly, as if he was helpless and had a headache.
Then, the young man began to walk towards the wall, intending to hide himself again. He did not seem to be interested in fighting with Zhou Ze. He also knew that this man, who had walked into this dormitory for the first time today, was very difficult to deal with.
However, how could Zhou Ze let him walk out so easily? His nails dug into the wall. Zhou Ze retreated and pulled back with all his might!
"Bang!"
The young man was pulled out and landed on the stairs. The drawing board and pen were thrown to the ground.
"Buzz!"
The young man's originally empty eyes revealed a dark red color. He was angry, he was angry. Before this, he felt that he had given Zhou Ze a lot of face, but Zhou Ze was a little shameless.
"Hiss..."
A scene that surprised Zhou Ze appeared. In front of him, there was the sound of paper being torn apart. Then, Zhou Ze saw the sleeve on his arm tear apart. Then, his skin and flesh split open, and blood flowed out non-stop.
Zhou Ze began to retreat. After retreating for a distance, the injury just now disappeared. Even Zhou Ze's injured arm had recovered.
What was going on?
The old Daoist took advantage of Zhou Ze's entanglement with the ghost to get up and escape. However, the boy seemed to only be staring at him and instantly appeared in front of him.
"%... ¥¥# # #...!"
Bullying an honest man!
The old Daoist cursed in his heart.
"Pfft..."
A pen..,
It pierced directly into the old Daoist priest's chest. The old Daoist priest lowered his head in shock and saw that the wound on his chest was constantly expanding. Dark red blood began to spread out and dyed his entire Daoist robe red at an astonishing speed!
"Plop..."
The old Daoist knelt on the ground, his hands covering his wound as he looked at the blood that kept flowing out of the ground.
He felt that it was very unreal, very unreal. Although he knew that there were risks in coming out with the boss to catch ghosts, he really did not expect that he would die here!
He..,
Died just like that?
Died in this dormitory building?
Zhou Ze had already rushed over. The young man glanced at Zhou Ze, as if he did not intend to continue attacking, or as if he had some misgivings, he once again drilled into the nearby wall.
Just as Zhou Ze was about to continue his pursuit and capture the young man in the same way..,
He found that his trouser leg was grabbed by a pair of hands,
He lowered his head,
He looked,
It was the old Daoist.
The old Daoist's blood-stained hands hugged Zhou Ze's trouser leg,
Snot and tears kept wiping on it,
Zhou Ze took a deep breath,
He resisted the urge to slap this old man to death first!
For a person with mysophobia, the old Daoist's current behavior..,
Was like running around the streets with a manure basket on his back,
Looking for sh * t (death).
"Boss, uh, no, uh, no, don't chase after him for now. Let's talk about the aftermath before we chase after him. I'm afraid there won't be a chance."
At this time, the old Daoist did not care if Zhou Ze was going to catch a ghost or not. He knew that he could not hold on for long. He was afraid that Zhou Ze would come back after catching the ghost and he would already be dead. At that time, he would not even have the time to explain his last words and aftermath. It would be too much of a loss.
"Boss, uh, there's a small box under the bed in the bookstore room. There's also a box of ancestral paper talismans inside. There are three bank cards in the interlayer. The password is the last six digits of my cell phone number. There's not much money, only a million or so..."
"..." Zhou Ze.
The old Daoist's body suddenly trembled. He sensed a murderous intent that seemed to come from his boss.
The old Daoist's heart immediately warmed,
Sigh..,
Although the boss was usually ruthless and didn't care about anything, when he saw his good friend, good brother, good friend, and good friend, his life confidant was about to leave..,
He was also angry,
He probably wished that he could immediately kill that ghost to take revenge for himself.
Sigh..,
A long journey shows a horse's stamina. Time reveals a person's heart.
The old Daoist sighed in his heart,
What he did not know was that when Zhou Ze heard the old Daoist say, "There's not much money, only a million or so.",
He had the thought of pushing the boat to kill this old Daoist and then seizing his property.
If the old Daoist knew the truth, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood and die.
"Talisman, burn it in front of the grave. You can keep two for yourself.
Boss, after I die, help me donate the money to the children in the mountain area. You can also keep two for yourself, but you can't keep too many.
"Also, after I die, help me inform Mr. Liang in Shanghai and ask him to attend the memorial service. After all, it can be considered fate."
Of course..,
Boss, if you and Mr. Liang really can't bear to part with me, you can go to hell together and save this penniless priest's soul. This penniless priest won't mind!
"Even if I can't enter reincarnation, this penniless priest is willing to make a sacrifice and return to the world of the living to accompany you!
No matter what, this penniless priest will wait for you! "
Zhou Ze really couldn't bear to listen anymore,
Go to hell?
And for you?
"Boss, this penniless priest can't bear to part with you. Although your temper is really bad, you're very selfish, and you can't earn much money, I've always been too embarrassed to ask you for a salary."
"..." Zhou Ze.
"Although you're very perverted and always ask Yingying to bathe you in a serious manner, I heard from Beauty Xu that you still have problems in that area, and you can't get up..."
"..." Zhou Ze.
Why aren't you dead yet?
Why don't I send you off?
You should die early,
Otherwise, I really can't help but kill you.
The old Daoist continued with tears and snot, "But in fact, you're not a bad person. Although you have many problems, you still have your strengths, such as... uh... such as..."
The old Daoist scratched his head,
It was so difficult,
Such as pinching?
At this moment, the old Daoist lost his balance and fell down. He rolled out of the place where he was kneeling. In an instant, the old Daoist realized that all the injuries on his body had disappeared, and he had become clean!
He didn't need to die?
"Boss, I'm fine. I don't need to die!"
The old Daoist was so excited that he forgot himself,
Then, he saw Zhou Ze stretch out his fingernails at him,