Seeing the old man looking serious, I quickly sat cross-legged on the head of the bed and looked at him seriously, but I couldn't help feeling nervous, "Will you go to school with me tonight?"

Since I met the female ghost in red that day, I have been lingering in fear of the building in the campus library and Teacher Qin who teaches ideological and political education.

The old man looked at me and nodded, "Of course I have to go there. If I don't go see how I know what this ghost is playing."

I immediately felt much more at ease and poured a cup of tea for the old man with a smile.

"Tell me about that female ghost." The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "What have you done?"

Looking at the old man's eyes, I subconsciously touched the ghost curse on my neck and said with a wry smile, "Do you believe me if I said nothing happened to us?"

The old man looked at me and paused, "Tell me what happened."

I nodded and said how I saw the school information, how I encountered Leng Ningshuang in the toilet, and how I finally got to know her slowly, "Nothing happened to me and her. I had a dream that night, and then suddenly this thing appeared on my neck today."

The old man looked at me calmly and said, "I'm afraid it's a spring dream?"

I was stunned for a moment, lowered my head and said with a blushing face, "Uncle, let's talk about business."

"Aren't you just talking to you about serious things?" The old man looked at me and said with a sneer. "If you don't have this dream, people may not have the chance to attack you, but..."

I widened my eyes, "Can you get cursed even if you dream? Isn't this a little too strong?"

The old man didn't say anything, touched his palm on his head and said thoughtfully, "Maybe this is not that simple. This girl is not in a hurry to start you, maybe she has other plans. But she is afraid that she can't do the purpose of dropping a ghost curse through a dream. I'm afraid that there is no one behind her?"

I looked at the old man muttering to himself and swallowed nervously, "Uncle, are there more than one ghost who is eyeing me?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "I can't be sure about this now, but it's very likely."

I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. What's this? Are there all the ghosts that haven't come for more than 20 years old when I was 24 years old? Who am I going to provoke whom!

I looked at the old man with a sad face and said, "Uncle, why do these ghosts have to circumvent me? There are so many people in this world, and I am not the only male child at twelve o'clock on July 14th, right?"

The old man nodded, "It's more than that, just in your case, if you were born on the night of July 14th on the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, everything will be explained."

"Hundred ghosts walk at night?" I was stunned, "Isn't that a legend in Japan?"

The old man picked up the cup and took a sip of tea and said slowly, "No, the first time in unofficial history, a hundred ghosts' night walk was more than a thousand years ago in the ancient Tang Dynasty's Western Regions. The night walk was once every six hundred years and repeated.

Its origin is that in order to extend his lifespan, an emperor named Ji Xin in the Western Regions selected 100 young men and women from his own people in the slander of a Taoist priest, and killed them at midnight on July 14th. The Taoist priest then imposed a magic circle to allow those unscathed life to be grafted onto the emperor, thus giving eternal life."

"There is such a thing?" I couldn't help but be a little shocked, but some ancient emperors sometimes did use any means to extend their lifespan, so I still believe in the old man's words. But how do these have something to do with me?

"All killings that violate the laws of heaven will eventually be condemned by the laws of heaven, so it was not long before that ancient country was overthrown by others. However, those unjustly deaths did not dissipate, but condensed into a resentment. They reincarnate every six hundred years, and landed on a baby with a yin and yang life at 12 a.m. on the evening of July 14th."

The old man said this slowly and stopped.

I sat on the sofa in a daze, not coming to my senses for a while, meaning that the night I was born was when the hundred ghosts were walking in the night, and that resentment was given to me?

"Under normal circumstances, babies possessed by resentment should bring many disasters after birth, but this does not seem to be verified to you. Perhaps the master helped you suppress it."

The old man looked at me and said slowly, "I can't see your life thoroughly, so I can't actually be sure of these things. It's useless to say too much to you now. The most important thing is how to untie the ghost curse on you earlier so that you can know what those ghosts have in your mind."

After staying for a long time, I finally recovered. Although my heartbeat was still a little shocked, the old man was right. It was useless to think so much now. The most important thing is to untie the ghost curse. After all, this thing still holds my life.

"Then what should we do now?" I looked at the old man and said.

"Stay rest, wait for your school and take me around." The old man said casually while lying on the bed.

I nodded, and there was something I wanted to ask in my heart, but the old man had already closed his eyes and rested. I was embarrassed to disturb him, so I had to temporarily suppress my doubts.

When it was time to go out, I looked at the old man and asked, "By the way, how can you get in later?"

The old man waved his hand, "Don't worry about me."

I had to shruggle and give up. Yes, the old man was not an ordinary person either.

When he was about to get to school, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at the tree beside the wall in a daze. I thought he was going to prepare for how to enter the school, but he didn't expect that he stood still.

I looked at him with some confusion. When I was about to speak, I heard a thunderous sound on the treetops, like a big noise passing by a person. I was startled and looked at the old man nervously in a daze. For a moment, I seemed to understand something and dared not be alarmed.

After a while, the old man seemed to come back to his senses. He frowned as if he was unsure of me, Yu Jing, "What's wrong with you?"

I swallowed and stuttered, "What were you doing just now?"

The old man opened his mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, let's go."

I wanted to ask something, but the old man said, "Curiosity kills the cat, boy, knowing too much is not a good thing for you."

I sighed softly and stopped revealing my doubts.

However, the old man's way of entering the school was a bit simple and crude. I thought that his ability could at least open my horizons. Unexpectedly, he walked in with a swagger, and it looked unobstructed.

I touched my nose, didn't ask anything, and walked on campus with the old man.

I don’t know if it’s because of the old man, but I feel that today’s school is not as gloomy as before. I followed the old man and didn’t dare to get away too far, for fear of encountering something after exceeding a certain range.

The old man didn't care. When he walked into the teaching building, he said, "You go to the classroom first, I'll go to the toilet."

"You want to go to the bathroom?"

"Well, go and take a look at what's wrong with the toilet you mentioned." The old man said with a smile.

I hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then be careful."

When I walked into the classroom, Li Ming was sitting in the seat, and the other students arrived early. I slid in with my backpack and lowered my head and quickly walked in.

The teacher who taught us today teaches English. I have been unable to learn English since I was a child, so I don’t have much time to listen to it. Besides, what I care most about now is the things on my neck.

Since Leng Ningshuang separated in the hotel last night, she has never heard from her. No matter whether I send a message or call, I can't contact her.

Although her identity has been basically confirmed, my subconscious mind has a good impression and feeling about her. I always think she should have something to hide, but why is all this?

Just as I was thinking, my phone suddenly shook, and I quickly took it out excitedly, and looked at the teacher who was writing to the blackboard and took a secret look, but the feeling of surprise also fell into vain in an instant.

The message was sent by the old man. I sighed and clicked on it, but my heart became excited again.

The old man’s message reads, “Leng Ningshuang is in the toilet. If you want to know the truth, come quickly!”

I took a deep breath, put my phone in my pocket, and looked at the teacher who was turning around and raised his hand. The teacher pushed his eyes, frowned and nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Teacher, my stomach hurts so much. Can I go to the toilet?" I covered my stomach and begged, trying to make my expression look more painful and realistic.

The teacher hesitated for a while, and then he nodded slowly after seeing me almost pulling in my pants, "Go and go back."

I nodded quickly, covered my stomach and rushed out of the classroom quickly, and headed straight for the toilet.

However, when I walked into the toilet, I felt a deep chill. Sure enough, the place was still a little gloomy. However, the toilet the old man mentioned was the innermost one, which was the forbidden area. The old man was not next to me now, so I felt a little panicked.

Even though I was panicked, I still had to go to this toilet. I calmed down and held the hand tightly with my hands that had actually disappeared, seeking the only sense of security.

As I went deeper step by step, everything around me became particularly quiet. I don’t know where the faucet was not turned off. I always felt that water was ticking. I instantly remembered the cut blood in the movie, and the sound of blood falling along the drops of the wound, and I couldn’t help but shivered.

While walking carefully, I looked around looking for the old man. I originally wanted to call him the old man, but I didn't dare to speak out. I was afraid that I would not be alarmed if I accidentally startled it, so I had to bite the bullet and continue walking down.

As I was about to approach the last toilet, I obviously felt my steps sinking, and it was as if I was being pulled by someone. I turned around in panic and saw the old man looking at me with his bloody eyes, his bloody hands tightly grabbed my legs, and his mouth seemed to be shouting, "Save me!"
Chapter completed!