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Chapter 109

Three are indispensable

The place where Shixianyu saw through praying for fish was a school, and the students were all in the school cafeteria.

But the "positioning function" of the Secretariat God is always not so accurate, so she feels... she should be located near that school now.

The sky is dark, and the surrounding streets seem to have been removed from their colors, and everything looks so gloomy and gray.

She walked slowly on the empty streets, her steps were unfast, but the sound of her footsteps seemed extremely loud, making people feel cramped and nervous, worried that her footsteps would disturb some unspeakable things.

Not...not...

Shi Xianyu meditated in his heart: Before he even saw the prayer, he would not have failed as soon as he came.

She crossed the road, the air was cold and the coolness penetrated into the bones, and she felt like she was walking on a rainy day.

In the middle of the intersection, there is a porcelain bowl. This bowl is obviously gray and ordinary, but it seems very inconsistent in the middle of the intersection, making it look very unruly, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.

Shi Xianyu did his homework before he came. I heard that the bowl placed at the intersection was specially used for wandering ghosts. Sometimes paper money is placed in it, sometimes sesame oil, and sometimes white rice...

In short, no matter what is placed inside, living people cannot touch it. If you accidentally touch the things in the bowl, you will be entangled by ghosts to collect debts, and you will never have a peaceful day.

So Shi Xianyu only glanced at the bowl, and didn't even see what was inside, so he hurried over.

Not far away, I saw an old lady in black on the side of the road.

The old lady stood hunched over on the side of the road, her head was drooping, and her clothes were surprisingly black, wrapped as thick and sticky as ink, and even dripping down. A piece of black mud-like liquid had accumulated under the old lady's feet, diffusing, blocking the road ahead.

Shi Xianyu felt her scalp numb and was thinking about whether she could take it over. After walking a few steps, she simply turned a corner and took another path.

If you don’t want to take risks, just avoid it if you can.

There is a ramp in front of me. Shi Xianyu thought about going to a higher position and maybe he could find a school.

Just as she was about to walk up the stairs, an old dusty ball rolled over from somewhere, rubbed her ankles, rolled onto the sidewalk, and was bounced back by the closed shop door along the street, and slowly rolled back to her feet.

Shi Xianyu: “…………”

She glanced around silently, and finally her eyes fell on the street diagonally opposite her. At some point, a little boy appeared there. He was only five or six years old, with deep eye sockets and no white eyes. His dark pupils almost covered his entire eye socket. He was staring at her at this moment, as if waiting for her to return the ball to him.

Shi Xianyu has also heard of this kind of urban legend.

On the uninhabited street, you must not pick up the rolling balls, otherwise you will be entangled by the little ghosts and play games and will stay with him until he dies.

Of course Shi Xianyu would not pick it up. She glanced at it, pretended not to see it, and walked up the stairs silently.

The sound of slapping a ball came from behind.

Bang, bang...

Bang, bang...

The sound was not loud, but it was so close that it seemed like a ball was bounced along her heels.

Shi Xianyu gritted his teeth, did not listen, did not watch, and just thought that everything did not exist! Mao walked upwards!

I don’t know if it was because of the little devil that she was firm in her heart. The sound of slapping the ball finally disappeared after a while.

Shi Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I just relaxed for a while and felt something was wrong. The stairs looked like there were only 40 or 50 steps. Why did I walk for so long and haven't reached the end?

Shi Xianyu thought of another folk saying: When you go up the stairs in the middle of the night, you can’t count the stairs, because as you count, you will find that there will be one more step. No matter how you walk, you can’t walk this step.

She didn't know if she had encountered this situation now. Thinking about Chen Xiao's advice, in short, you must be steady first and not panic.

She still pretended that nothing happened and continued to walk slowly.

Dingdang!

Ding, Ding, Ding...

The sound of the coin falling to the ground was particularly crisp on the silent and deserted streets. Shi Xianyu could clearly hear the coin bounced on the stairs, falling down, and then there was no movement.

When normal people hear this sound, they will always subconsciously turn their heads to look.

But in this special situation, Shi Xianyu dared not act rashly. She didn't carry a coin on her body, and there were no other people here, so where did the coin fall out?

She could only pretend not to care and continue to move up.

"Please help me pick it up."

Suddenly, the voice of a young man came from behind.

In a very relaxed tone, Shi Xianyu almost turned around and said hello, but since the other party was behind him, the position of the coins he dropped must be below, why did she need to help him pick up coins?

If you think about it a little, you will feel abnormal.

Thinking about what kind of world this is, it is hard for Shi Xianyu not to doubt... Are the people behind her really "people"?

"Help pick it up." The man behind him spoke again.

Shi Xianyu replied vaguely: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"Oh, it's okay." The man behind asked with a good temper, "Where are you in a hurry?"

Shi Xianyu did not hide it: "I'll go to school."

"Go to school, then you're in the opposite direction." The man said, "The school is below."

For a second, Shi Xianyu wanted to turn around again. She forced herself to resist and replied: "I've been up there, just pretend to be exercise."

The people behind him fell silent.

After a while, the man chuckled and said, "I seem to see you a little familiar."

Shi Xianyu thought to himself: Is this a change of strategy?

"How come it looks familiar? Don't you only see the back of my head?" she replied.

The man said, "Let me take a look."

Shi Xianyu thought to himself: Every word is telling me to turn back, and even if I want to turn back, I will not dare to turn back.

She didn't say anything, and the person behind her urged: "Let me take a look, maybe you know me too."

Shi Xianyu frowned in embarrassment, and wanted to pretend not to hear, so he had to answer stubbornly: "I can't look back, otherwise... come to me and let me take a look?"

"Why can't you look back?" the man asked.

Shi Xianyu said, "I'm having a stiff pillow."

“…………”

It seemed to be closer to the top of the ramp, and she no longer stood still.

Shi Xianyu felt aroused in his heart and thought to himself: It seems that the power of this ghost is not infinite. It will be tired after trapping a person for a while, right? As long as I can hold on, it seems that he can't do anything to me.

Thinking of this, she quickly accelerated her pace!

As she was about to step to the last step, a chill suddenly blew up the soles of her feet! Her ankles were frozen, as if she was frozen by the coldest ice and snow in winter, and she could not move!

At this time, the man behind him spoke again: "What's wrong with your feet?"

Shi Xianyu thought to himself: What's wrong with my feet? Don't you have to ask you?

The man said, "Look down and see, what are your feet on?"
Chapter completed!
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