"Eh, no, speaking of it... What was the reason why I didn't go back to school?" Walking, Liu Lang can not help but be stunned, as if these things are not his responsibility?

But how did you come here by mistake?

"Oh, come on, it's not me who's looking for trouble, it's me who's looking for trouble. Now that we have met, there is no reason to abandon it. "

Liu Lang sighed. Sure enough, was he too kind?

Fortunately, this sentence he is in the heart of abdominal Fei, or in his side at this time there is no other person present.

If this sentence is heard by brothers far away in other countries, I'm afraid they can't help spitting on him.

Yaya, bah, just you? Still kind?

Who the hell believes that?

Since we want to confirm the function of wooden boxes, we should first find practitioners other than ourselves.

Now there's a ready-made one.

Miao Xiaomiao.

So he went straight back to school.

"It's really strange that there are so many fragrant wax money papers at the school gate? And there seems to be an old man kowtowing and kneeling there... "

Liu Lang saw an old man with rich hair at the school gate from a distance.

And a little bit curious about what he's doing.

Walk in and have a look.

what the fuck?

Isn't this the guard of the school?

What is he doing?

If this special code is seen by the parents of students, they don't think the school is haunted, do they?

Of course

"What does that have to do with me?"

Liu Lang shrugged his shoulders and immediately came to the guard behind him and asked, "what are you doing, sir?"

The guard is from Henan.

Although it has been many years since I came to Jianghai City, my accent has been greatly improved, but from time to time, there is still a genuine Henan dialect, which attracts students to laugh.

I don't think the laughter of the students is ridicule. I'm very proud of myself as a Henan native. I often have a funny accent or two in front of the students.

At school, he was also very popular.

Although Liu Lang did not have much contact with him, he still respected such an old man who had no children, no wife and left his hometown to come to a strange city.

"Ouch --"

"You scared the hell out of me!"

All of a sudden, the voice startled me. I almost didn't jump up from the ground.

When he looked back at Liu Lang, he patted his chest and said.

"Young man, why don't you walk quietly when you are young? Do you know that people are scared to death? "

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, sir. I'll pay attention next time."

Liu Lang laughed, then looked at the burning incense wax money paper on the ground and asked, "by the way, uncle, what paper money do you burn at the school gate in the daytime?"

Uncle is also a talkative person. He took Liu Lang and began to say, "young man, you don't know. Wow, this school is haunted!"

"Haunted?"

Liu Lang was puzzled for a while. Although he didn't come to the school for a month, he knew more or less about the situation in the school. Why didn't he ever hear of haunting?

"Yes, yes! I saw it with my own eyes

The old man is serious, quietly in Liu Lang's ear, mysteriously said: "and it's still in broad daylight!"

"Or in broad daylight?"

Liu Lang Yanjiao hard a draw, the more said the more outrageous also, "you are drinking too much, right?"

His nose moved and smelled a liquor of gas. The guard was always free to sip one or two Baijiu during the day. He should have drunk too much wine and added to his old age.

"Don't believe it, young man!"

"My wine is very big," he said. "No three Jin Baijiu" is absolutely intoxicated. I'm absolutely wrong! "

"Well, let's say you're right. But you don't want to lose this job, do you? You know, it's easy to be complained about when you burn paper money in broad daylight at the school gate like this! "

Liu Lang stands up and doesn't plan to argue with the guard whether it's true or not. Liu Lang just wants to persuade him. Even if he believes in ghosts and gods and wants to burn paper money for peace of mind, he should not be at the school gate, let alone in broad daylight.If you don't have this job, it's hard to imagine how to live alone.

"I... I'm wrong! You young man, why don't you believe it

I can't see that the guard is still a real old man. Seeing that Liu Lang doesn't believe what he says, he immediately refuses to give up until Liu Lang believes it.

"I've already inquired about it. There's no haunted place in the school. It's only here!"

The old man pointed to the school gate and continued: "a few days ago, here, there was always a gust of ghost wind, left and right! I thought someone was running too fast, but I looked up and saw nothing

"The first time I didn't pay attention to it, but the second time I paid special attention to it. I quickly went out to look at the street outside the school! At that time, it was during the class. There was no one outside. It was normal for me to see no one. But there is no one after this gust of ghost wind, which is not normal! It's haunted! It's a ghost passing by, and it's a ghost wind! "

"Ghost wind? It can't be... "

Liu Lang was stunned when he heard that he thought of something. Then he coughed and his face was a little bit chatty. NIMA, the guard, said that the ghost wind was caused by his failure to say hello when he went in and out of school several times

I've been talking about it together for a long time. The so-called ghost is him

"It's all right, Don't think too much, sir. Nature is so magical. It's windy, thunder and rain. Sometimes it's windy. It seems that there's nothing to make a fuss about. Ha ha... "

Liu langgan said with a smile: "moreover, this summer is rainy weather. Our teachers have taught us that the wind is caused by the clouds in the sky, so it's normal to have more wind. Sir, do you think that there is no strange wind recently? "

"Well, young man, what you said seems to be very reasonable!"

The guard's eyes brightened, and he said, "are you really suspicious?"?

"Yes, yes, sir, don't think about it, and don't burn paper money at the school gate. If you are really idle and have nothing to do, I'll come to play chess and drink with you when I'm free. How about that?"

When Liu Lang saw that he seemed to have figured it out, he also sighed softly. If the guard was expelled from the school because he thought he was haunted and burned paper money at the school gate for his own reasons, he would be very sorry.

"Hey, hey, that's a good feeling! That's a deal... Ah, no! "

The guard's face suddenly changed. He looked like his grandfather was going to teach his grandson a lesson. He stared at Liu Lang fiercely.

Liu Lang couldn't help clapping, "again... Again what?"