Weird Tales of Rules: Harmonious Campus

"Can you see me?".

Li Qingruo pointed to himself, "Of course I can see it." She took out Qin Zheyan's glasses, "What do you say?"

Qin Zheyan didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let's go, don't waste time here, there are important things waiting for us outside. Li Qingruo took his hand and walked out.

Qin Zheyan lowered his eyes and followed him like this.

Until they met Chen Xiuzhu at the door.

Qin Zheyan was already a little shadowy, he looked at Chen Xiuzhu repeatedly, and only after a long time did he whisper, "Are you real or fake?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Xiuzhu was a little speechless, her complexion had recovered a little, "I have become like this for you, and you dare to question my authenticity." "

Only then did Qin Zheyan realize that Chen Xiuzhu's face was a little frightening, "Are you okay?"

"Of course there is. Chen Xiuzhu rolled her eyes and took the lead in walking forward, "But now I have to let you hurry back to your body." "

Qin Zheyan snorted and followed.

Li Qingruo handed him back the beads in his hand, "Give it back to you." "

"Thank you. Qin Zheyan said in a low voice: "Thank you for saving me." "

"It didn't help much. Li Qingruo thought for a moment, "What did you experience inside?"

Why did he come out of another passage intact, if there were no ghosts in it, no one could believe it.

"If I tell you, you may not believe it. Qin Zheyan was silent for a moment before he said softly, "I saw Zhang Xin." "

"Zhang Xin?" Chen Xiuzhu's reaction was great, and she immediately turned to stare at him, "How is she now?".

But soon Chen Xiuzhu realized that she was a ghost now, and there was anything good or bad about ghosts.

"She was forced to death by her own family and boyfriend. Qin Zheyan's voice was a little hoarse, "She hopes that I can bring out her Samoyed's corpse." "

"Zhao Hui?" Chen Xiuzhu frowned tightly, she never thought that there was actually that seemingly affectionate Zhao Hui in this.

"Do you know him?" Li Qingruo looked at her.

"Hmm. Chen Xiuzhu nodded, "There have been several meetings, but he has always worn a mask, and more of it is learned from Zhang Xin's mouth." "

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's get out of here. Qin Zheyan avoided this question a little, and Zhang Xin's tragic death had a great impact on him.

He is now desperate to do something to change the situation.

Several people were silent along the way.

Finally they left the cemetery.

When the sun shone on Qin Zheyan's body, he felt an unprecedented warmth fill him.

But as his body dissipated little by little, Li Qingruo and Chen Xiuzhu glanced at each other and succeeded.

Just after they rushed back, they unexpectedly learned that Qin Zheyan was not sober.

How so.

Several people looked at Mao Feng.

He clutched a few copper coins in his hand and frowned tightly.

"Things have changed. "

He left only this sentence and left in a hurry.

Only a few people were left looking at each other, if they couldn't bring Qin Zheyan back in this way, what would they do.

Mao Feng hurriedly came to the backyard, ordinary people may not be able to see it, but he can clearly see that there is a thick black gas shrouded here.

Between the surging black gas, countless cries and laughter were mixed together, and it was terrifying.

Mao Feng scolded secretly, and without hesitation, he planned to push open the door.

But he failed, and the door was unlocked, but it could not be opened.

Mao Feng sneered, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to meddle, since he chose to meddle, he would definitely solve it to the end.

In his inner pocket, there was a small package, which he opened, reached in and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, and scattered it towards the door.

The black gas dissipated somewhat, but soon regrouped.

Almost without hesitation, Mao Feng took out a large stack of yellow talismans from his small package, on which were written with a spell written in cinnabar dragon and phoenix dance.

Just after he had a few words, the pile of yellow talismans burst into flames.

Mao Feng watched the yellow talisman disappear in front of his eyes, and then suddenly pushed the door open with force.

The door, which couldn't be pushed open, was gently pushed open.

The room was still very dark, the sunlight could barely shine in, and the burning dragon and phoenix candles were almost burned out, revealing a strange fragrance.

This does not look like a wedding room for the bride and groom, but a funeral home for the dead.

The moment Mao Feng stepped in, goosebumps stood up all over his body.

The yin qi here is very heavy, and he can't stand it a little, let alone that group of ordinary people.

The first thing that catches my eye is the bride and groom on either side of the table of the Eight Immortals, who are still sitting quietly.

Then he saw the incense burner, and the cigarette was rising.

Almost without hesitation, he strode forward, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, opened the lid of the incense burner, and threw the glutinous rice down in one fell swoop.

Soon, the sound of a handful of water sprinkled in a pan of oil suddenly sounded, but after a moment it was quiet again.

This room is antique, but it reveals a very oppressive smell.

Mao Feng walked to the bride's side and said softly, "Offended." "

His hand touched the bride's wrist, the mark of suicide.

The bride's wound seemed to be suddenly lit, and a strange green smoke came out.

He closed his eyes, as if aware of something, and muttered, "I see." "

He looked at the groom again, and his tone was a little regretful, "Reincarnate early, nostalgia for the world is the most stupid act." "

It's not that he doesn't know that there are not just the two of them here, but the resentment here is too deep for him to solve alone, and the only thing he can do now is to try his best to shelter those ordinary people.

Just as he was about to go out, his heart suddenly pounded.

It's an auspicious time.

Since Chen Xiuzhu and the three of them were in the front hall, of course they knew that it was an auspicious time.

But they looked at Qin Zheyan, who was unconscious on the sofa, and was a little at a loss.