Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

I felt a little guilty because I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me.

My grandma was afraid that something might happen at school, so she gave me the soul-locking bag, but Wang Fang was in a hurry to pull me out, so she didn't take it out.

There was really no other way, I had to ask Uncle Huang to come out, but I didn’t know if he would come as he was far away in the city.

"Humph, don't even think about asking me to forgive them. I want them to be buried with me."

I knew Guo Xiangsong wouldn't give up so easily, he said viciously with black air coming out of his head.

I caught the key point from his words. He said "they" instead of "she", which proved that the person he was taking revenge on was not just Teacher Yang.

I think it's useless to persuade him like this, so I have to think of a way to get him away from Teacher Yang first.

Suddenly, the bead on my chest felt hot. Thinking of this bead, I suddenly remembered that the man in black in the dream also said that he would let Xiao Hei protect me all the time.

Moreover, I have also seen that the little black shadow in the middle of the bead looks very much like Xiao Hei's agile figure.

So I held the beads tightly and spoke to Guo Xiangsong's ghost again.

"Guo Xiangsong, stop it, or I will be rude to you."

"Come over here and see what you can do."

Guo Xiangsong was very disdainful and didn't take me seriously at all.

It seems that persuasion alone is useless. I will chase him away first and come over with the soul-locking bag next time.

So, I calmly pulled away Wang Fang's hand, patted it, and reached behind my neck to untie the chain that held the red beads.

I didn't know how to summon Xiao Hei, so I took the bead off and held it tightly in my hand.

Taking advantage of Guo Xiangsong's unpreparedness, he suddenly stood up, holding the beads in his hand, and punched him.

He groaned when I hit him, and immediately turned into a ball of black gas and floated away through the crack in the door.

"Liu Feng, just wait, I will make you pay the price."

His voice echoed in my ears. I was also angry, but there was no other way. I had to do this for today to relieve Teacher Huang's pain.

Uncle Huang was so frightened by my action that he jumped up from the sofa, but Teacher Yang just stepped back a little bit because she had no strength.

After Guo Xiangsong's ghost floated away, the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

Teacher Yang said in horror.

"Liu Feng, then, has Guo Xiangsong left?"

I found that she was obviously not as cold as before, and slowly stretched her body.

"Teacher Yang, I didn't bring any magic weapons today. I just drove him away temporarily. Are you feeling better now?"

I asked Teacher Yang while putting the necklace back around my neck.

"This, this is really much better, why is it a little hot!"

Teacher Yang shook his shoulders and took off his cotton jacket.

"Really? You really feel better?"

Uncle Huang, who had just jumped up in shock, sat back on the sofa and looked at Teacher Yang taking off her cotton jacket with an incredulous look on his face.

"Really, I feel much better. I don't feel so much pain anymore, and I'm not cold anymore."

Teacher Yang also stood up, twisted his body, and turned his head left and right.

"Oh my! This guy is much more relaxed, it's really strange! Old Huang, look, my complexion is much better too."

Teacher Yang excitedly turned around on the spot and turned to ask Uncle Huang.

"This, this is really a bit strange! It seems to be much better."

Uncle Huang touched the back of his head unconsciously with one hand, looking incredulous.

Then he and Teacher Yang turned their heads towards Wang Fang and me at the same time.

Their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen the most bizarre sight in the world, and expressions of disbelief were written all over their faces.

Uncle Huang, in particular, had a look of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes, and his lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to ask something but didn't know where to start.

His eyes wandered as he stared at me, as if trying to find the answer on my face.

There was a hint of doubt on his face, as if he was very confused about the situation.

I put the necklace back on and looked at the two shocked people in front of me.

Wang Fang was frightened by my action just now. It happened when I was in junior high school at Hu Shuangyue’s house, because we were both still young.

She did not see with her own eyes what happened in Hu Shuangyue's room at that time. But when she saw it with her own eyes this time, she was stunned and could not recover for a while. She just sat there in a daze.

"Liu Feng, then Guo Xiangsong is not here now? No, no, is it his ghost that really left?"

Teacher Yang shrugged again, as if coming to his senses, and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, I have just driven him away. However, you have been pestered by him for quite some time. You still need to recuperate for a while before your body can slowly recover."

The corners of my mouth curled up slightly, but my expression was still solemn, for I was afraid that once I left, the ghost of Guo Xiangsong would come back and continue to haunt Teacher Yang.

In order to clarify the whole story, I asked again.

"Teacher Yang, please sit down. I have something I want to ask you. Otherwise, this matter cannot be completely resolved."

Uncle Huang still stared at me with wide eyes without saying anything. He helped Teacher Yang sit back on the sofa.

"Liu Feng, I still want to thank you this time. Ask me, and I will answer truthfully."

Teacher Yang now believes what I said.

"Well, then, Liu Feng, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have disbelieved you, but this matter is too unbelievable!"

Uncle Huang was so shocked that he couldn't hold it in anymore. He apologized to me with a face full of shame.

"By the way, you just said that you only drove away that ghost temporarily. Will he still be like your teacher Yang?"

After all, he is an intellectual and he hit the point right away.

"Uncle Huang, don't worry. I just want to get things clear so that I can deal with it completely." I replied.

"How to deal with it?" Uncle Huang continued to ask

"Okay, Lao Huang, let the child speak. Since she said she can handle this matter, there should be no problem."

Teacher Yang interrupted Uncle Huang.

"Teacher Yang, I want to know how Guo Xiangsong died? Did anything unpleasant happen between you and him?" I said.

"We are all freshmen. Logically speaking, this kid shouldn't have any grudges against me, right?"

Teacher Yang was very puzzled and continued.

"However, this child is small, dark and thin, and is very introverted and doesn't like to talk."

"Because his college entrance examination score was high enough to get into a first-tier university, and maybe he didn't apply for the right major, he was admitted to our school. I paid special attention to him."

"As you know, we were all very tired during the military training some time ago, and many students came to ask for leave. In order not to affect the progress and order of the military training, I generally will not approve leave unless there are special circumstances."

"If there is any conflict, it's just that he came to see me twice and I didn't approve his leave."

Having said that, Teacher Yang sighed heavily.

"Alas, I didn't expect that his health was really that bad. He fell down and never got up again. I regret it very much. If I had approved his leave and let him have a good rest, maybe he wouldn't have died?"

At this time, Teacher Yang's eyes were filled with tears and regret.