My old gong is a ghost?

Waking up early in the morning, Wu Mabo and the others looked at Tong Xiaosong with complicated eyes.

Tong Xiaosong's eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that he cried a lot last night.

However, Tong Xiaosong is still acting like a normal person, which makes people feel sad.

Wen Dong sighed: "Tong Xiaosong, you can tell us what's on your mind, don't hold back."

Tong Xiaosong rubbed his eyes, he also knew that his current appearance was not convincing.

But how would he explain what was on his mind?

If he said it, the roommates would definitely feel that he was deluded.

What Zhixian did last night...he couldn't say anything.

At first he wanted not to speak, but thinking of Zhixian's teaching in his dream, he felt that he should not be silent, as he was too ashamed of caring for his roommates.

So Tong Xiaosong chose to lie, he said: "I had a nightmare last night, I can't remember what I dreamed of, I just remember crying and woke up, I really have nothing on my mind."

Wumabo said cheerfully: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, but remember, as long as you want to say it, we can listen to it anytime."

Tong Xiaosong was a little moved, but he still couldn't tell the truth, so he had to answer.

***

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Tang Yuxin sat down with a haggard face.

Wen Dong asked concerned: "You still don't feel well?"

Tang Yuxin: "My aunt is here, and I can go to Gu Xuan for a ghost game, but didn't you find something wrong with the school these two days?"

Everyone was confused.

Wen Dong: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuxin looked around and said in a low voice, "There are more students, our school doesn't have so many people."

Hearing this, everyone looked aside subconsciously, the cafeteria was indeed half as crowded as before, but what's the matter?

Wumabo didn't care too much and said, "Come here for dinner?"

Tang Yuxin lowered her voice: "My aunt came last night. I checked with the method Gu Xuan taught. Many students on the playground are not alive."

Everyone's nerves jumped.

Wen Dong: "Are you sure?"

Tang Yuxin: "Have you ever seen a living person be pale and pale? The white ones are all gray, and their eyes are like dead fish. It's not as fresh as the freshly killed chicken in the cafeteria..."

"Okay, okay!" Wumabo spat out the chicken in his mouth, and lowered his voice with disgust on his face: "If you talk about it again, I won't be able to eat it anymore, so how many...that things are around us now?"

Tang Yuxin looked sad, and said: "I don't know, I can't see during the day."

Tong Xiaosong was engrossed in listening, and sat beside him with long legs.

The smell of agarwood entered his nose, Tong Xiaosong didn't even need to look up to know who was coming.

The entanglement of last night flashed through his mind, and he suddenly missed a beat, and hurriedly moved aside.

Zhixian faced Gu Xuan's face, and said: "I happen to come to the cafeteria to eat too, you are all quite together."

Wumabo looked around and said in surprise: "Where did you get out? I haven't seen you just now..."

Zhixian said with a smile: "Maybe I've been there all the time, but you can't see it."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaosong's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood why Zhixian understood him so well, and why he was so timely every time.

Wumabo rolled his eyes, he didn't believe it at all: "Forget it, we're going to look for you anyway, Tang Yuxin is here, can the ghost game start?"

Zhixian responded: "Let's start tonight. If it goes well, everything will be over tonight."

Wen Dong caught the point: "What if it doesn't go well?"

Zhixian: "Then play the ghost game again, it doesn't matter how many times, anyway, I can guarantee your safety."

Everyone: ...

At this time, the aunt in the cafeteria brought up a pot of pitch-black soup.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Zhixian smiled and said, "It's a great tonic for strengthening yang, drink a bowl for each person, and it will warm you up tonight."

Saying that, Zhixian took out a bowl and put it in front of Tong Xiaosong, with a smile: "Drink more."

Tong Xiaosong: ...

He felt that Zhixian's smile was a little ambiguous, and the scene of last night flashed in his mind, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, buried his head in drinking the medicine, and dared not look at him again.

Wu Mabo asked: "What are we going to do tonight? Can you tell us in advance? Last time, good guy, we almost got eaten by ghosts. We can't do that if we have to be prepared."

Tong Xiaosong paused, it was the real Gu Xuan who took them to hell last time.

Gu Xuan and Zhixian have been appearing alternately, now Zhixian is in front of them, what about Gu Xuan?

Is it in another place in the school, just staggered with Zhixian?

Does Gu Xuan know about this ghost game?

Or did Gu Xuan discuss it with Zhixian?

Tong Xiaosong felt a dull pain in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it any further.

Zhixian took out a human-shaped piece of yellow paper from his pocket, and said in a low voice: "At night, we will enter the upside-down world from the mirror, and stick this thing on all the dead people. The operation range is very large, and the entire school needs to be checked. Drink some medicine, the place is very cloudy, if you don't drink more now, you will feel colder and colder at night."

Hearing this, Wu Mabo hastily poured another bowl for himself.

Wen Dong frowned: "Why the whole school?"

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates." Zhixian said slowly: "The source of the strange things encountered is not the ghost game, but the things you have seen buried deep in the ground. It is very easy to escape the ghost game. You can also just protect yourself, and then one day watch other students who played ghost games fall into it and die accidentally again, but I want to really end this vicious circle.”

Wen Dong was suspicious: "Are you such a good person?"

"Maybe not in the past." Zhixian said with a smile: "But now I want to be a good person."

Tong Xiaosong looked up at Xiang Zhixian, feeling that the other party was lying.

Zhixian can't be a good person, because he is not human at all.

Wen Dong felt that Zhixian was somewhat sincere, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "In this case, then I will go too. According to your plan, it would be better if there were more people."

Hearing this, Ke Lin hurriedly said, "Then I'll go too!"

Wumabo was shocked, he secretly pulled Wen Dong's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten what I told you? If we have an accident, you can call the police and be a witness..."

Zhixian acted as if he didn't hear it, and said with a smile: "Of course it's better, if there are more people, we can go faster, and we can come back sooner, so it's settled."

Fearing that Wen Dong would regret it, he said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. You all look at Tong Xiaosong and ask him to drink more, he is weak."

Tong Xiaosong: ...

As soon as Zhixian left, Wumabo said loudly: "Why did you two get involved?"

"Because he is saving people." Wen Dong said indifferently: "Although I don't know why Gu Xuan suddenly became kind, but he is indeed trying to save people. I think I should do my part."

Ke Lin nodded: "Me too. Anyway, I can't go wrong if I follow Dongzi. He is such a sensible person. I have nothing to worry about."

Wumabo thought for a while, and said, "What you said seems to make sense."

"Of course, these are all my subjective conjectures." Wen Dong said again, he looked at Tong Xiaosong, and said: "Tong Xiaosong, there is something between you and Gu Xuan that we don't know, although I respect you, I respect you. I think I still have to ask you, do you think the decision I just made was right?"

Tong Xiaosong was stunned, how could he know if it was right? If he knew, he wouldn't have to worry about it all the time.

After a moment of silence, Wen Dong smiled: "Since you didn't refute, then it's your acquiescence. No matter what you're struggling with, it means that Gu Xuan is worth trusting now."

Tong Xiaosong lowered his head silently, Gu Xuan is not worthy of trust, but he knows it.

"I don't know, I don't know if he's lying, I can't tell."

Wen Dong pondered for a few seconds: "Why don't you say it? Let's distinguish it?"

Tong Xiaosong silently closed his mouth: ...

Wen Dong: "I don't think it seems like a lie. Even if he really lied, we can escape if we are together with a little more people."