Yama Rising Chapter 45: : Yulan Club (1)

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Ten minutes later, Qin Ye and Wang Chenghao sat on the bedside solemnly.

The smell of burning paper money was still in the air. Qin Ye stood in front of the three Yin Ling, rubbing his hands and smiling flatteringly. Wang Chenghao dared to sit next to him, trying to make the bed but didn't dare to move.

"You have changed." Qin Ye said bitterly: "How powerful and domineering you were in Qingxi Middle School. What about now?"

Wang Chenghao coughed dryly: "Brother Qin...everyone changes greatly..."

"Look at you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, at an altitude of 1.8 meters, how can you look like a little daughter-in-law of more than 80 minutes... In order to exercise your courage, you will be responsible for fetching water from tomorrow. , You are responsible for buying dinner, are there any questions?"

Something is wrong... It seems something is wrong... However, Wang Chenghao nodded.

His boldness is for the same kind, but since he came out of Qingxi County, he seems to have not touched humans much...

Although it's not like screaming at home at the time now, but... anyway, give some time to adapt?

He thinks that this proposal is for his own sake. You have to be courageous, you can only get it through exercise...

Hmm...There is no flaw in logic...but I still think something is wrong...

"Okay." Qin Ye, who had solved the trouble, waved his hand and looked at the three Yinlings in front of him: "Go down by yourself or I will send you down?"

"Sir." A baby-faced student Yin Ling touched his head: "Then...Can you give me a paper man or something..."

"Possessed? Don't want to go down?" Qin Yebai gave him a glance, as if he felt something stuck on his face. After touching it, his thumb and index finger kept rubbing: "No, rules are rules."

"My lord... we are dead unclear... I, I still want to talk to my family."

Qin Ye rubbed his fingers faster, and said impatiently: "If you have no rules, you have to go. Do you know that in another year or a half, you will really become evil spirits? "

"My lord..."

"But..." Qin Ye almost rubbed his fingers in front of the other party: "The rules are also set by people..."

What about savvy?

Isn’t there any basic comprehension in this action?

The three of them were stunned. This is... the rhythm of asking for bribes in person?

The dark side of society... Can't you escape even if you die? This wicked human society...

"Sir..." The tallest student gave a dry cough: "We... are all poor students..."

Without a word, Qin Ye turned around and picked up the ghost knife.

"My lord! No way!" "I'm on the Internet! I am familiar with the emblem! I can lead the way and the party!" "My lord, extra-legal affection! I think we can discuss it! How about singing a lullaby to you tonight?"

The lullaby of God!

Qin Ye feels that his job is very painful. Since starting work, Wang Zemin, the only local tyrant, actually has an heir. The others were either broken hotels, or poor students with nothing but clothes left. I really don’t have a place to make a fortune!

It’s not that I want to be honest and honest...it’s the society that forces me to fight corruption and advocate honesty...

"My lord! We have grievances!" Seeing Qin Yefa's unforgiving stalwart appearance, a student finally knelt down with a thump, and said with a trembling voice.

"Don't think about delaying, this official allows you to run thirty-nine meters first." Qin Ye touched the Guitou Knife, and was stunned when he finished saying this.

The grievance...

These two words are very LOW, but... they suddenly made him shine.

He stood up abruptly and said to Wang Chenghao who was fascinated: "Go get a pot of water."

"...Wait a moment?" Wang Chenghao said that he was very relieved to see a ghost who was more sad than himself.

"Now!"

Wang Chenghao carried the kettle depressed and went out. Qin Ye locked the door, then turned his head and looked deeply at the three ghosts.

"Interesting." A few seconds later, he had reduced his smile and said lightly: "How long has it been dead?"

"Three years." The student replied respectfully.

"Three years...interesting...really interesting..." Qin Ye thoughtfully, lightly touching the table with his finger, as if muttering to herself: "As long as it is a human being, not a suicide mad, there will be Obsession. But... I don’t think you guys have any."

"I actually became the earthbound spirit of this dormitory, and I am very cheerful. It is no different from before you died... Then... You died voluntarily?"

The three shook their heads together.

"Involuntary death, and no obsession..." Qin Ye's eyes froze, and he looked at the darkened campus outside the window: "Then there is only one situation."

"You...you died without pain, you don't even know that you are dead!"

The tall Yin Ling bit his lip and nodded fiercely.

"I don't want to die." The previous joy two/force seemed to disappear from him, his lips trembled, and his figure fluctuated sharply: "But...I can't help it."

"We don’t know how to die, and there is no pain, as if we just slept...I saw my parents come to clean up my belongings...I saw my mother crying on the bed...I was right there, But nothing can be done!"

His voice choked up: "For these three years, we have desperately wanted to know the truth. But..."

"But, you can't get out." Qin Ye continued: "Earthbound Spirit can only be trapped in the last place where you were before you were alive. For three years, your activity space is only here. This shouldn't be, you have obsessions. Yes, this obsession has been suppressed by others, trapping you here and becoming earth-bound spirits?"

This school...has a problem!

"What do you remember?"

He didn't expect much, and didn't even know how he died. How could he remember the signs before his death?

However, as soon as his voice fell, the three of them all spoke together: "Gongs and drums!"

Swipe... Qin Ye took a deep look at them, then looked at the floor, as if going to see through the floor, to see the shriveled face of Old Man Liu on the first floor.

The sound of gongs and drums...

"Every night at twelve o'clock, someone beats gongs and drums to walk up, and then walks down listening to the messy footsteps. But... the door is locked here at twelve!"

"Every day...I can see four pairs of wet footprints here! It's like...It's like someone standing at a locked door every day until dawn..."

It's a coincidence.

"It was the spring three years ago... When we first heard the sound of gongs and drums, no one cared." The tall man gritted his teeth: "However, I asked the next day... others No one of my classmates heard it!"

"Only we...we heard it clearly, like...like congratulating someone for getting promoted and getting rich. The sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers and suona make people unable to sleep at all!"

"At first we thought it was someone's prank, but... no, we squatted at the door all night and all night, and even put a cat's eye! We didn't see anyone!"

"My lord... can you imagine... At twelve o'clock, the light suddenly became completely black. In the maddening silence, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded... No one can see from the eyes of a cat Arrived. But I could hear someone’s footsteps... just stopped at the door of the bedroom!!!"

"We were almost going crazy!" Baby-faced Yin Ling recalled the scene, and said with a trembling voice: "A few times... the sound stopped at the door, and when you lit the candle, you could see a person standing under the door... …There are really people! I can see the shadow under his door! But...but the cat’s eyes are blank!"

"We reported it, no one believed it! Just when we were about to move out... I didn't remember anything."

The three students sobbed.

In the Mood for Love, dying here unclearly, can only become a bound spirit who can't step on the ground. No one came in, except to clean the room in the beginning of each year. No one remembers them, they are forcing themselves to be happy. Even more afraid to scare everyone who came in.

They want to talk.

They want to go out.

They want to know what happened.

However, it cannot be done.

Qin Ye pondered thoughtfully for a long time: "You have been here for three years. Have you heard the sound of gongs and drums at other times?"

"No, and I have never heard anyone say such horrible things! How else could we live here!"

"I see." Qin Ye pointed to the opposite side: "Go there and stay there. I will bring three paper people back tomorrow. You guys will stay for a while."

"Thank you...thank you, my lord!"

He is not being kind.

It's... If this incident is an Huida incident, this is a supernatural event worth a million!

Wang Chenghao came back to fetch water. The two took a look at the university courses on the table, and Qin Ye discussed with him which club the other party wanted to go to. It was already ten o'clock.

In the case of the nationwide spiritual broadcast, after dark at night, the whole school fell into silence.

There is no noise in the playground.

There are no lights in the canteen.

There are no bustling bicycles either.

Except for the dormitory, there are only monotonous street lights on the road. The night wind blew the trees and rustled like a whimper.

The whole dormitory building is also quiet, no one is making noise in the corridor casually, as if it will wake up something terrible, the corridor is dead silent.

Wang Chenghao brought a computer. Now that he hasn't connected to the Internet, he felt boring after playing a single-player game for a while. Going to bed with a yawn. Qin Ye flipped his cell phone boredly for a while, and fell asleep.

Papa...Papa...The dark night lacking entertainment and communication swallowed one after another light. When Qin Ye fell asleep, the whole school was in darkness.

Qin Ye slept peacefully.

I don't know how long it took before he woke up suddenly.

"When..." There was a huge bell above the school teaching building. At this moment, a melodious bell sounded, echoing the entire campus.

As if... knocking the taboo of the living, the echo of the dead's heaven.

Midnight at midnight.

Qin Ye woke up on time.

The brows were slightly frowned, just when he wanted to continue to rest, suddenly a loud voice came into the eardrum!

"Boom boom boom!!!" First, there were three dull drums, followed by a clear gong sound, and in the next second, suona sounded! Firecrackers shake the sky!

Qin Ye sat up gently and glanced at Wang Chenghao on the bed, sleeping like a pig.

He looked at the three ghosts on the other bed again, the other person was completely dull, stood up trembling, and looked around unbelievably.

"Here...Here comes!!"

"It's it...it's it!"

"The sound of gongs and drums three years ago...here again!!"