"Hey……"

Jiang Han put the phone to his ear, what should I do?Could this be the midnight bell?

He hesitated again and again, and took a long breath, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not that Yan Shuo is still around, what could happen.

He emboldened himself, and finally asked on the other side of the phone; "Hello, may I ask...who are you looking for?" Listen carefully, the end of the voice is still a little trembling.

Yan Shuo sat aside and looked at him quietly, but no one answered the phone. Could it be that the midnight bell really is?But it's only past ten o'clock, not midnight at all.

No, it's only less than two hours before twelve o'clock at midnight, maybe sister Sadako came out early to wander around and go to work?

Jiang Han was a little panicked, and the hand holding the phone trembled unconsciously.

The dormitory is so quiet that there is no sound, which makes people feel a little nervous.

"Is it Jiang Han?"

There was finally a response from the other end of the phone. After speaking, there was a slightly playful chuckle. This voice...a bit familiar...Has Sister Sadako turned into a boy?

"What? It seems that I disturbed your dream."

……

Listening to this tone...he... probably knows who this "Sadako" is...

"You're the one...that Song Ci or...or Yuan Opera? Tell me! Was the dream I had just now the fault of you? Don't you know that scaring people can scare people to death?" Jiang Han couldn't help it Just yelling at the phone.

Chu Ci smiled. "Jiang Han, you still haven't remembered my name?"

Jiang Han's pent-up anger was completely extinguished by Chu Ciyun's calm words.

"My name is Chuci, and the lyrics of Chudi are not the song lyrics and Yuanqu songs you mentioned."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Jiang Han was a little impatient. "That classmate Chuci found my phone number from somewhere, and called me in the middle of the night, not just to tell me your name?"

When Chu Ci left in the afternoon, the two did not exchange contact information. Where did he find out my mobile phone number?

Hmm... that Chu Ci even has the legendary book of life and death, so it's not difficult to check a mobile phone number...

He thought of the very thick book floating in Chuci's hand during the day. Is that the book of life and death?Isn't the book of life and death the property of Hades?How could he?

Jiang Han had a bold idea.

Could Chu Ci be the illegitimate son of King Hades?

……

Sorry, I apologize.It's me who is too stupid, Yama, don't blame me.

After Chuci listened to the thoughts in Jiang Han's mind, he was amused by the child's imagination. "Indeed, it's okay to tell you, I am Emperor Hades, the illegitimate son of the King of Hades you call." After finishing speaking, Chu Ci lowered his voice, and said again; "Mortal, you know too much."

"No, no, I don't know anything, you continue to talk." Jiang Han quickly covered the microphone.Damn, he knows what I'm thinking?Still across the phone?

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, I know everything. The topic is a bit far away, so let's continue talking. Calling you at this time, telling you my name is just one, and the other is in the afternoon The one you saw...is there no one else beside you?"

Yan Shuo glanced at Jiang Han resentfully, picked up his mobile phone wisely and went back to bed to play games.

"Okay, okay, I'm the only one now, go ahead and talk."

"The kid you saw this afternoon who claimed to be Sun Siming, he is not your dead classmate." Chu Ci spoke slowly, his voice was very soft, as if there was wind blowing over his side, Jiang Han heard it through his mobile phone The sound of the wind passing softly beyond his words.

"Then who is he?"

"On the fifteenth night of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the hungry ghost that ran out of the ghost gate."

"Wait," Jiang Han didn't know which word he said, "Is it hungry? Or vicious?" The nature of the two should be different, right?

When Chu Ci heard such a naive question from him, he burst out laughing. "It's a starving ghost," he put away his smile and introduced Jiang Han carefully. "The so-called starved ghosts, as the name suggests, starve to death. They cannot eat enough food during their lifetime, and become little ghosts after death, attaching themselves to the bodies of dying people, devouring their spirit bodies, and devouring their spirit bodies after they die. Dead bodies. These things are usually seen in turbulent years and war-torn times, and these two years are almost pitifully rare.” Also, after all, the times are progressing, and people can still starve to death without enough food?

"I remember you asked him this afternoon if he had any unfulfilled wishes, and he said it was to retrieve his body. Is it just to retrieve the body and...and eat it?" Jiang Han remembered that when he was in the classroom, Sun Siming was drinking Originally, Jiang Han thought that his own blood was just the vulgar taste of "little ghost" in Chu Ci's mouth.Thinking about it now... Could it be that the "little devil" was just too hungry and drank blood to fill his stomach when he didn't find the corpse?

"Yes, everything is as you guessed." Chu Ci was pleased with his strong understanding and emotional intelligence.

"By the way, Uncle Tuo Shang found out the origin of this starving ghost in the files recorded in the past. He died in the 15th year of the Republic of China, that is..." Chu Ci flipped through the yellowed "" "Lunar Calendar Era", with a smile on his lips, he asked Jiang Han in a provocative tone: "Guess, which year is the 15th year of the Republic of China?"

"Big brother, I'm not here to test history." Jiang Han's head was full of black lines.

Please, I am just an ordinary person who was involved in this starving ghost incident for no reason because of a psychic body. Ask me which year is the 15th year of the Republic of China, why should I answer?You are not a teacher.

Chu Ci connected through the mobile phone and heard Jiang Han's innermost thoughts clearly.He is angry?Well, okay, don't ask.

"Forget it, you don't need to guess, let me tell you, the 15th year of the Republic of China was 1926. In that year, the Northern Expedition mentioned in your history book broke out in order to eliminate the warlords and separatists from all over the country and unify the whole of China. To focus, Do you know if you will pass the exam?"

"..."

"That starved ghost's surname is Wu, Wu of Wu Luoma. The specific name is nowhere to be found." Just in case Jiang Han didn't know which word it was, Chuci explained it very clearly this time. "Dead anyway. No one remembers his name."

"He starved to death during the Northern Expedition."

starve……

Sorry, this should be a bit bleak.But...starved to death...is this a strange joke?

Jiang Han smiled lightly.

"Don't laugh, respect, respect the dead, understand?" Chu Ci closed the page, "When I asked his name in the afternoon, I noticed a pause between his last name and first name. Later, when he talked about finding the corpse, he also paused A few seconds later, he said that he was looking for the real culprit. He used the trembling pause when he was afraid to cover up his identity. It seemed to be flawless so that others could not suspect it, but it was full of loopholes. He didn't even think about it. Ashes to ashes, dust to ashes, and they said they were looking for a murderer, the excuse is too bad. If it were the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, people might still be able to get away with it based on their ignorance at that time. Now it is outdated."

"Also, he will lose his words if he speaks too much. I checked the files and found that Sun Siming has been physically weak since he was a child, and even his personality is submissive. He is not as physically strong as he said."

After Jiang Han listened to Chu Ci's analysis, why did I have the feeling of listening to the teacher's reading questions.

"By the way," Chu Ci's tone suddenly became serious. "Today in the dormitory, he really wanted to kill you. If I came a step later, you might have become a meal for starving ghosts."

"Student Chu Ci's life-saving grace, I have nothing to repay, so I won't..."

Before Jiang Han finished speaking, Chu Ci replied.

"I don't mind if you give me your body."

I mind! !I don't like men! !

"No kidding, it's getting late, go to bed early." Chu Ci felt that he had nothing to explain, so he only added: "Be careful in everything, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, I will take you to a place."

"Don't hang up the phone yet." Jiang Han recalled the monster in the dream just now, "You...do you know...you know the dream I had just now, so you called me to wake me up?"

"Yes, the ringtone of the mobile phone can help you wake up the dream-eating beast in your dream faster, thereby promoting the operation of the entire dream, and can also help you wake up as soon as possible."

"Dream Eater? Just the one-eyed monster with black hair in my dream?"

"No, that's just his body." Chu Ci looked at the sky of the underworld outside the palace, red and black clouds intertwined, the sky changed drastically, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"The real dream-eating beast is just the woman at its throat, that's the real body."

The... bloody woman at the throat...

Thinking of the scene in the dream, Jiang Han suddenly had the urge to vomit.

"Okay, good night, you won't have any more nightmares." Chuci hung up the phone, and Uncle Shang from Mingyuan Pavilion had been waiting for him for a long time.

Jiang Han looked at the mobile phone with a black screen, Chu Ci's words seemed to reassure him, and he lay down again and quickly fell asleep.

By the way, he seemed to have had two dreams just now, the second dream was about that monster, what was the first dream about?

He can't remember.

Forget it, today, too many people and things suddenly broke into my life, since I can't escape and can't refuse.Then let fate accept it, and hope it's not too bad.

Why does this sentence feel a bit middle school?

The underworld on the other side.

"My lord, the black clouds are pressing down on the top, and the red clouds are reflecting the sun. It's an ominous omen. It's another natural disaster."

Uncle Shang in a purple robe looked at the ever-changing sky of the underworld with a look of fear on his face.

"I know." Chu Ci stood aside and said lightly. This vision was very similar to the natural disaster 650 years ago.

"There is a dream-eating beast that has escaped to the mortal realm. Please ask Uncle from Mingyuan Pavilion to send more people to capture it in the mortal realm." He waved his hand, and a pitch-black Tiger Talisman appeared in his hand, and Chu Ci handed it to Uncle Shang. "I'm afraid that this natural disaster will not escape the mortal world."

"Young master said..."

"It's an ancient ghost."

The white-haired old man staggered suddenly, looking in shock at the young man beside him who was still calm and calm.

"Ancient wronged soul, this... this, this... must be reported to His Majesty Underworld immediately, and Yama, the tenth hall, must quickly find a solution!"

"Father has been in seclusion for many years, and he has already handed over the underworld to me. Since it is an ancient wronged soul, how can the group of Yan Luo in the ten temples think of a way to deal with it?"

"This is the robbery, the robbery of the underworld."

"There's no escape."

The stern wind of the underworld blows through his hair, anxiety and panic are everywhere.

That is the ancient ghost...

"Underworld Dossier" records:

In 1497 B.C., the Shangliang clan unified the territory and changed its name to Ming.

There are 5000 years in China, but the Ming calendar has only 510 years of records.

The dead souls left behind three thousand five hundred and six years ago are the ancient innocent souls.

In the dead of night in Baicheng, there was a shrill flute sound coming from the darkness, and the cold wind carried the girl's silver bell-like laughter.

"Yulang, I can finally come to you."

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