Psychic

Was it just a dream?

No, Bailou doesn't think so.

The pencils that keep appearing by my side, the white dress floating in the room, the woman in white under the quilt...

All of this must be more than just a dream!

Bai Lou rushed downstairs as if going crazy, clutching the pencil tightly in his hand.

Running downstairs, Bai Lou came to the trash can downstairs in the hotel in three steps, raised his hand and threw the pencil into the trash can, and then closed the lid of the trash can with a "bang".

But until this time, Bailou still dare not relax.

He went upstairs resentfully, returned to the room, and stuffed all his things into the bag. At this moment, he just wanted to go back quickly, and he didn't want to stay in this room for another second at all.

Fortunately, from the moment Bailou lost the pencil until he walked into the school, that damn pencil never appeared again. It seemed that everything that was weird was thrown into the trash can along with the lost pencil.

For the next few days, nothing happened. Bailou went to class, ate, took homework and took homework as usual. Everything was so normal that it couldn't be normal anymore. After such a normal period of fear, Bailou was truly relieved. in one breath.

However, the peaceful days ended one day last week.

That morning, Bai Lou sat up from the bed as usual, just as he was about to call his roommate to wake up for class, he found that his roommate didn't look very nice to him.

It should be said that Bailou's relationship with his roommates is pretty good on weekdays, but why did he show his face so early in the morning?

Bailou was puzzled, and finally the brother on the bed opposite Bailou told him the reason.

It turned out that on the first night, shortly after everyone fell asleep, Bai Lou suddenly sat up from the bed.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that Bailou was just going to the bathroom, but what happened later made everyone feel that something was wrong.

Bai Lou walked straight to the door, but did not reach out to open the door, but continued to walk forward, bumping his head against the dormitory door repeatedly, making a penetrating sound.

What is the meaning of knocking on the door if you don't sleep in the middle of the night? If you don't sleep, let others not sleep?

At that time, a brother who was woken up by Bailou turned over and got out of bed, ready to see what happened to Bailou.

"Bailou?" The two walked behind Bailou, feeling a little apprehensive. Seeing Bailou's abnormal behavior, they didn't dare to approach him for a while, "What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night!"

At that time, Bai Lou, who was banging on the door, heard someone calling his name behind him, the movement of banging on the door stopped abruptly, and then turned around slowly.

According to that brother's memory, when Bai Lou turned around, he had a rather weird smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth raised high, almost reaching the height of his nose!

Seeing the smile on Bai Lou's face, the brother couldn't help but took two steps back, and the words that came to his lips were blocked back.

However, Bai Lou just looked at the brother like this, and slowly raised his right hand, holding a sharpened pencil in his hand.

"You... what are you doing!" He saw the pencil in Bai Lou's hand, and suddenly panicked.

However, Bai Lou didn't answer him at all.

"Quack quack quack..." Bai Lou opened his mouth, let out a strange cry from his throat, and then rushed towards the brother, the pencil in his hand pierced his throat straight!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the brother yelled and hid to the side, fortunately he escaped Bailou's attack.

The movement below alarmed the other people who were still on the bed. Seeing this, the other roommate quickly turned over and got out of bed, helped push Bailou to the ground, and took the pencil from his hand.

However, when they took away the pencils, Bailou snored on the ground.

He has been sleeping?

Sleepwalking?

no way,

They had no choice but to move Bailou to bed, and they didn't go back to sleep until three or four o'clock that night. It's no wonder they gave Bailou a good face when they got up the next day.

When Bai Lou heard his description, especially the word pencil, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly asked him where the pencil was.

He thought for a while, and it seemed that the pencil should have been put in the drawer for him.

Hearing this, Bai Lou immediately turned around and ran back to the dormitory, panting to open the drawer, and saw that there was indeed a pencil lying quietly in the drawer, it was the pencil that Bai Lou used to play pen fairy in the hotel!

Seeing this pencil again, Bai Lou almost collapsed, grabbed the pencil in the drawer in a frantic roar, broke it into two pieces, and threw it out the window.

After finishing all this, Bai Lou turned around and ran towards the door, but the moment he opened the door of the dormitory, the pencil was lying on the door of his dormitory intact...

For the next few days, Bai Lou lived in fear, and this pencil kept appearing around Bai Lou like a lingering ghost, challenging Bai Lou's psychological quality with various weird things.

What's more, Bailou kept sleepwalking, and the most serious one almost jumped off the sixth floor of their dormitory. If the auntie of the dormitory hadn't discovered it in time, Bailou might have become a puddle of meat by now.

Today, Bailou went to class in the teaching building as usual, just as he was passing by the lecture hall, the poster on the corner of the bulletin board at the entrance of the lecture hall attracted Bailou's attention.

"Mysterious psychology researcher, senior psychic, teacher Jun Chengzong..."

psychic?

This title seemed to make Bai Lou grasp something in the dark, so instead of going to class, he came to this lecture given by Jun Chengzong.

But even though he has been disturbed by that pencil for so long, there is still a little bit of luck. These things may be pure coincidences, and ghosts cannot exist in the world.

However, Jun Chengzong's lecture involved a lot of theories about ghosts, which made Bailou in the audience feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. Chengzong is nothing but a charlatan.

However, could it be that he accused Jun Chengzong of deceiving people with the theory of psychics, so that the strange things about himself could be explained?

At best, it is a self-consolation.

Stupid, so stupid.

Hearing what Bailou said, Jun Chengzong's brows frequently appeared.

Even most of the students in the audience felt a little unbelievable. They were all bathed in atheism education and grew up. After all, there are still a small number of people who believe in ghosts and gods.

There were even a few students who sneered at Jun Chengzong and Bailou, thinking that Bailou was probably entrusted by Jun Chengzong for the sake of effect. As for the weird haunting incidents Bailou mentioned, they were just picked up from the Internet Just ghost stories.

Jun Chengzong ignored the whispered discussions in the audience, but looked at Bailou who was sitting opposite him.

"According to the exorcism theory of the Warrens, when the edge spirit invades the edge of the spirit body, it is usually divided into three stages." Jun Chengzong touched the string of dice on his wrist and said to Bailou.

Bai Lou clenched his hands together nervously, his knuckles were even slightly whitish from being clenched.

Jun Chengzong continued, but this time, he turned to the students in the shadows under the stage: "In the first stage, disturbing, in our research, edge spirits can't directly cause damage to spirit bodies, but they can damage other spirit bodies through The possession of inanimate objects causes mental disturbance to spirit beings.

"The borderline spirit at this stage is what is often called in the West, the poltergeist."