Just as the other party was cowering at the door and probing her brain, Song Jianqiu could basically guess that she was looking for her, so she didn't wait for the other party to call her, she took the initiative to leave her position and walked over.

"Looking for me?"

Seeing Song Jianqiu coming over, Zhou Yuqing nodded again and again, but before she could speak, Song Jianqiu followed and said, "I see that your Yintang is black, did you meet a ghost?" ”

When Zhou Yuqing heard this, she nodded like pounding garlic, up and down, and she was about to come out of the phantom.

In fact, this is also something that can be expected, with Zhou Yuqing's bad luck, no one who encounters a ghost, she can't miss it! Seeing the other party's appearance of running to her in school, I can't wait to come to her, and it is estimated that the ghosts encountered are not one or two, even if the number is different, it must be a very powerful ghost.

However, what is strange is that why didn't that ghost last Zhou Yuqing's body? Or rather, why hasn't she met a ghost before?

Although I am a little curious in my heart, it is not easy to talk about this thing in school now.

Song Jianqiu looked left and right, and after seeing that no one was paying attention to his side, he reached out and took out a rune paper from his pocket, recited a mantra softly, and then pasted the rune paper on the other party's forehead.

The rune paper lit up on Zhou Yuqing's forehead and went out, and the mantra painted with cinnabar on the surface disappeared, leaving only blank yellow paper.

This spell is not a profound Taoist technique, but it is just a spell to dispel evil spirits, and the effect is to clear the resentment that people have been contaminated with after encountering ghosts.

After all, resentment will bring mental pressure to people, leading to lack of concentration, low mood, and even hallucinations in severe cases, etc., which is mainly aimed at this.

"How? Feeling better? Song Jianqiu asked.

After the talisman paper was pasted on her forehead, Zhou Yuqing really felt that the whole person was much more cheerful, the previous depression was swept away, and the person also felt a little more energetic, and suddenly nodded again and again.

"Then after school, we met at the school gate! See you or leave you! Song Jianqiu said.

Zhou Yuqing nodded again, and when she heard the bell ringing, she hurriedly waved to Song Jianqiu, turned around and ran in the direction of her classroom.

However, she didn't run far before she saw her bang and fall to the ground, but she seemed to have long been used to it, got up quickly with her hands and feet, patted the dust on her body, and continued to run back, and when she arrived at the door of the classroom, when she was about to enter the door, the door that was originally open was suddenly blown by a gust of wind, slammed shut, and smashed on her face, and suddenly covered her nose, with a pair of big eyes with tears, pushed open the door with one hand, and walked in.

Standing at the door of the third class, watching Zhou Yuqing almost stumble all the way back, Song Jianqiu couldn't help but shake her head.

This girl, if she was like this when she was a child, how did she survive in her teens? Could it be that someone is really blessing her?

Song Jianqiu looked up at the sky, and saw that dark clouds had risen in the sky, covering the sun, and the sky gradually darkened.

This weather, it is estimated that it will rain again.

At the end of the morning class and the end of school at noon, there were obviously many patrols in police uniforms patrolling around the streets of Asan City, but what was strange was that in the team, someone could be seen holding a huge square compass, looking down and pointing from time to time.

Looking at this appearance, these patrols are obviously not patrolling, but searching for ghosts, and I don't know who came up with the idea, so creative, let a group of armed police do this kind of thing, it really feels disobedient to watch.

It's just that looking for ghosts is not something that can be done casually, and I don't know if these temporary armed policemen can understand the direction of the compass or something.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the school seemed to have received some news, informing the sophomore and junior high school that from today, there would be no need for evening self-study for the time being, but the school day had been extended.

To put it simply, I usually have three classes in the afternoon and leave school, but now it has been changed to four classes in the afternoon, which is equivalent to putting the evening self-study into the time when it is not yet dark.

The students in the second and third years of high school are very happy, after all, the evening self-study is two classes, and now it has become one class, although it is a little late, but it also means that they can go home earlier.

As for the first year of high school, it is natural to continue to ignore the evening self-study and leave school according to the normal schedule.

After asking Li Chuyan and others for leave and not going to practice in the band, Song Jianqiu came to the school gate with her schoolbag and bicycle, and saw Zhou Yuqing standing at the door waiting for her from afar.

After seeing Song Jianqiu, Zhou Yuqing waved her hand happily.

The two converged together, left the school, and after walking a short distance, Song Jianqiu asked, "Where is your home?" ”

"Over there!" Zhou Yuqing said.

"Well Street? So far! Hearing this address, Song Jianqiu looked surprised.

"Far away? It's okay! Zhou Yuqing waved her hand, and there was a slightly embarrassed expression on her face for Song Jianqiu's surprise.

Dujing Street is about two kilometers away from the school, which is much farther than the Song family's distance from the school.

"Do you walk to and from school like this every day?"

"yes!" Zhou Yuqing nodded, with a natural expression.

Seeing this, Song Jianqiu said: "I'll ride a ride for you!" Otherwise, if you walk, it's too slow! ”

"Huh? This, is this good? Zhou Yuqing seemed a little embarrassed.

"What's so bad?" Song Jianqiu patted the shelf in the back seat of the car, although it was a mountain bike, there was still a simple shelf, but it couldn't fit multiple objects, but if it was just a girl, it should be almost: "Come up!" ”

"Oooh! Good! Zhou Yuqing sat up a little awkwardly and sat sideways on the shelf.

"Okay?"

"That's it!"

"That's gone!"

After speaking, Song Jianqiu stepped on the ground, the car began to slide forward, put his feet on the pedals, and after stepping on it a few times, the car drove steadily on the road.

She still knew where the digging street was, so she quickly rushed to the neighborhood, and then under the guidance of Zhou Yuqing, she turned left and right and arrived in front of the gate of her house.

The house in front of me looked like a one-story embryonic house that had not yet been built, with exposed red bricks, a little wall on the roof, and steel bars erected at the four corners, none of which looked a little out of place with the surrounding buildings that were also whitewashed walls.

Looking at this, it should be Zhou Yuqing's parents who built a layer, and there was no money on the second floor, so they could only do it for the time being, and threw it first.

Before he got closer, Song Jianqiu felt that the whole house was gloomy, and even if there were two dilapidated wooden doors closed, he couldn't close the ghost qi leaking from inside.

The strength of the ghost has always been proportional to the resentment, and it can be seen from this that this ghost is deeply resentful, and it must be very powerful! If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would probably be really scared away, but fortunately, Zhou Yuqing found Song Jianqiu, who couldn't be treated with common sense.

"How?" Zhou Yuqing got out of the car, looked at the house cautiously, and asked.

Even she could sense that something was wrong with this house, but she couldn't help it, this was her home, and she had nowhere to go except to come back here.

Now that this only place is occupied by the dove, she is also very distressed, so she will change her previous behavior of never taking the initiative to find someone, and come to find Song Jianqiu.

"It's done!" Song Jianqiu nodded, saying comforting words in his mouth, but he didn't take the ghosts entrenched in this house to heart at all.

She carried her schoolbag and walked towards the door, but before she could reach the door, she noticed a pile of garbage left next to the door.

The garbage is nothing to look at, and what she cares about is that there are a few broken mirrors in the garbage.

Although it had broken into several pieces, it was still not difficult to see that there were some charms written on the mirror with cinnabar, which made her pause, turn a corner, and come to this pile of garbage.

Zhou Yuqing followed behind with some confusion, and when she saw Song Jianqiu half-squatting down in front of a pile of garbage, she couldn't help but ask, "Classmate Song, what's wrong?" ”

"Your mirror should have been hung right above the gate, right?" Song Jianqiu picked up a piece of shard from the ground and asked.

"yes!" Zhou Yuqing nodded in response.

"How could it be broken?"

"Ugh!" Zhou Yuqing was asked this question, but her face changed suddenly, as if there was something unspeakable, she could only say vaguely: "It was blown down by the wind and broken!" ”

Whether it was the other party's expression or these words, they were obviously lying, but Song Jianqiu didn't care about it, and only continued: "I've always wondered before, with your kind of unlucky physique, how can you not be haunted by unjust ghosts? …… Have you ever walked down the street and suddenly felt chills and suddenly felt depressed? ”

"Yes!" When Zhou Yuqing heard this, she felt that she was hit by Song Jianqiu, and nodded again and again: "It's often like this!" ”

"And then when you get home, you suddenly feel happier and your body is lighter?"

"Uh-huh! That's it! Zhou Yuqing continued to nod.

"That's it!"

Song Jianqiu threw away the mirror fragment in his hand and said, "There should be an enchantment in your house, which will not only help you prevent ghosts from occupying your house, but also help you remove the ghosts that are entangled outside...... Those ghosts that are pestering you shouldn't be very powerful, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see them. But now, one of the mediums of this enchantment, that is, this mirror, is broken, and something happened last night, so your family naturally can't protect you. ”

"What then?" When Zhou Yuqing heard this, her face suddenly changed.

"It's okay, didn't I come here to help you solve your problem?" Song Jianqiu stood up, glanced at the door, and saw that it was not locked, so he directly reached out and pushed it hard, and suddenly, a strong ghost aura poured out like a river.

Zhou Yuqing couldn't help but shiver and hugged her arms tightly.

The double doors are wide open, and even though the outside is bright, the inside of the room seems to be gloomy.

After the door opened, it was a living room, facing the door, there was a simple table, there was an incense burner on the table, and two portraits, a man and a woman, from the physiognomy, there were more or less similarities with Zhou Yuqing, I think it should be her parents.

The incense burner looked like it hadn't been incense for a long time, but there were two red candles that were half burned and stuck on it.

Not to mention electrical appliances in this living room, it is furniture, there is only a small round table, and a low stool, even so, these two pieces are very shabby, it looks like others don't throw them away, and then Zhou Yuqing picked them up and used them herself.

The situation in front of her shows that Zhou Yuqing's living situation is far more depressed than Song Jianqiu imagined, almost no different from a beggar, slightly better than a beggar, that is, she still has this house.

Is this the last bit of inheritance left to her by Zhou Yuqing's parents?

The whole house can be said to be completely undecorated, and even the ground has not been smoothed, which looks uneven.

Without Zhou Yuqing to say, Song Jianqiu could know where the ghost was, and after entering, he walked directly towards the back of the living room, a room separated by a wall.

When I got to the door, I saw a disfigured female ghost with a scar on her face, standing inside, facing the door.

The female ghost has a lot of resentment on her body, her hair is scattered, and her whole body exudes a ghostly aura like substance.

The two sides met their eyes almost without warning, and on the female ghost's eyes without whites, blood suddenly spread, and then, the other party let out a sharp howl, raised his hands, and pounced towards Song Jianqiu.

The female ghost seemed to want to hit Song Jianqiu by surprise, but the latter had already taken precautions, pinched his handprint, and directly pointed it on the other party's forehead, and stopped the female ghost's attack.

Then, she recited the scriptures, and after only a few moments, the female ghost radiated a golden light, and her hideous appearance gradually became calmer, and even showed a smile.

Thank you!

The female ghost turned into a bits of golden light and disappeared without a trace, leaving only an ethereal word echoing in the room.

Although there was a female ghost in the house, Zhou Yuqing was very scared, but when she saw Song Jianqiu walking in, she also felt that she couldn't let the family go in alone to take risks, so she kept following behind.

After seeing Song Jianqiu's supernatural female ghost with his own eyes, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and open his mouth wide, not knowing that he had closed it.

A ray of merit that was extremely thin and would have been ignored if it hadn't been deliberately paid attention to, had submerged into Song Jianqiu's body, like a drop of water in a lake, and the ripples disappeared before he could be noticed.

The robe and Buddha beads on her body need the light of merit to feed and evolve, and the changes were fast before, which was a low starting point, so the two merits were obtained, so the robe and the Buddha beads changed greatly.

The further back on, the more light of merit is required, and if you look at the current situation, if you want to make any changes to the Jinxia robe and the Buddha beads, unless there is a large-scale ghost to make her exceed, I don't know what year and month it will take.

She understood this, but she had never been anxious about it, anyway, the boat was naturally straight to the bridge, she was only sixteen years old now, and it was just the beginning.

After overtaking this terrible ghost, Song Jianqiu glanced at the inside of the room, looking at the ground, it was almost the same as the outside, and the furniture, there was no need to ask for luxury, it only looked like there was only a wooden box and a wooden bed.

In view of the fact that the upstairs has not been repaired, this room should be Zhou Yuqing's room.

Compared to Song Jianqiu's room, it was really different, which made her sigh, if she hadn't come in person, she wouldn't have known that this girl's life was so hard, so what could she do?

I woke up late today, and I didn't get up until half past ten......

(End of chapter)