Chapter 1397: Working in a Fantasy Antique Shop 30
To be on the safe side, they did not take the elevator.
Jinchen walked in front, always keeping a close distance from Ying Wushu, so that he could detect any danger at the first moment.
No matter how much Ziying hated it, he didn't dare to make trouble here and could only be forced to follow.
"Strange... I never thought the stairs here were very long before." The principal got more and more goose bumps as he walked, not to mention that the corridor was cool and quiet, completely devoid of the lively atmosphere of the past.
"what!!!"
Suddenly there was a scream from the seventh floor, followed by a college student running down in panic. When he saw a few people, he was so scared that his whole body was shaking.
Jinchen patted his shoulder to stabilize Yang Huo, "What happened?"
It took the boy a long time to calm down. His legs were shaking uncontrollably and he pointed upstairs.
"Someone was playing games upstairs, and suddenly it got dark. I was scared!"
Ying Wushu: "What game?"
"Pen Fairy!"
Ying Wushu: “…”
It is indeed very appropriate.
"Student, don't run around. Go to Hall B on the sixth floor and wait for notification. There are a lot of people there." The principal quickly showed him the way.
When going upstairs, the four people who were playing the Ouija board game were squatting in the corridor with flashlights on, and were startled by the sudden appearance of several people.
"Who are you?" Han Yu stood up and asked in a loud voice.
Jinchen glanced around and saw that the two men and two women had different expressions, and it seemed that they were also frightened by the sudden darkness.
"If you're not afraid of ghosts, why would you be afraid of people?" Jinchen said in a cold tone.
The girl wearing black lipstick frowned immediately, "Who are you yelling at? It was you who made it dark, right? You..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. She suddenly lifted the hood of her sweatshirt and looked out the corridor with a stiff neck. "No, when did it get dark?"
Jinchen stopped their screams in time, "Don't be in a hurry to shout, who do you want to invite here to play with the spirit of the pen?"
"Of course..." "Crow, don't talk nonsense." Wu Xiaoxiao held Crow's hand, "We just want to... play a game."
"Yes, yes, we are from the school adventure club, we are just playing a game!" Cao Wu behind Han Yu also stood up, as if to convince himself.
The principal was extremely angry: "You guys are such bad students! Why don't you play so many games? What college and major are you from?"
"Who are you if not this old man? Why do you care so much!" The crow retorted angrily.
"I'm your principal!"
four people:"……"
Wait, this is a big problem.
A few minutes later, Jinchen opened the door of the lounge on the seventh floor, which was also the place where they summoned the spirit of the pen.
Four completely honest people came in one after another. Crow frowned and glanced at Ziying. Seeing that she subconsciously avoided his eyes, his expression became even weirder.
"Who will answer the question just now?" Jinchen asked coldly, glancing at the coffee table where the pen fairy ritual was set.
Now no one dared to hide anything and told everything.
Cao Wu: "She's the senior who committed suicide by jumping off a building half a year ago. Don't you know?"
The principal's face suddenly changed. When Ying Wushu looked at him, he could only hold back and remain silent.
It was graduation season and the school was very busy. However, the day after the graduation certificates were issued, a graduate jumped off the building. The school and the police quickly closed the case, which was ultimately determined to be an emotional dispute, and the matter was left unresolved.
Ying Wushu had also heard of this matter, but the police had already closed the case and he had just taken over Lingqingdu completely, so he did not pay much attention to it.
But obviously the story doesn't end here.
Crow took over the conversation and continued, "That dormitory was closed at the beginning of this semester, but people from the neighboring dorms always heard someone crying inside and singing incomprehensible songs. Since then, there have been haunted incidents in that building."
"For example, clothes. Many people have a few pieces of clothing in their wardrobe that they have never worn. They look good, but..."
Crow shook his body, "But, that dress is very strange, it doesn't look like it's worn by a human."
The principal pushed his glasses up in surprise, frowning, "How come I've never heard of it? Didn't you tell the counselor?"
Wu Xiaoxiao shrugged. "It's no use telling them. The news is suppressed layer by layer. How could the top management know?"
Han Yu scratched his head and continued, "In the past half month, the person who shared the dormitory with that senior sister has returned to continue his postgraduate studies, and there have been more ghost stories. There are also rumors... If there are people who are not satisfied with it, you can ask that senior sister to come out and punish them. All you have to do is pay a little bloodshed."
Ying Wushu couldn't help but exclaim, "You would rather believe in a ghost who died suddenly than call the police?"
What an amazing idea.
The principal was angry and anxious, and asked Jinchen: "Could the ghost who took away several teachers and Du Juan be the student who jumped off the building?"
Jin Chen did not answer immediately, but asked back: "I am very curious about the real cause of death of that person. If you have cleared her name, she will definitely not become a ghost and refuse to leave."
"This……"
The principal took two steps on the spot, feeling so conflicted that he felt uncomfortable. He said, "To be honest, I was not in school at the time. The vice principal was in charge of the whole thing, but it is true that there was something hidden."
"It's a dispute between roommates, and... the issue of getting admitted to graduate school."
"No... Is there really a ghost?" Cao Wu couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you here to catch ghosts?"
Jin Chen's heart moved, and he said calmly: "Let's play a game of Pen Fairy and see if we can invite him."
This saves him from running around looking for ghosts, which is very tiring.
He calmly looked at the four people gathered together and said, "Sit down together."
If I remember correctly, one cannot play the pen fairy by himself.
Jinchen's aura was so oppressive that Wu Xiaoxiao almost cried but did not dare to refuse, and the four of them sat down cross-legged again.
"Pinch, hold the pen and put the tip of the pen on the blank space of the paper first." Han Yu said, and asked again: "If there is a ghost, you can ensure our safety, right?"
Ying Wushu was standing nearby and said out of the blue, "Adventure Club, what are you afraid of?"
Han Yu: “…” You should be afraid!
Five people held their pens tightly, with the tips of their pens standing on the blank space, and wrote in unison in the dim lounge.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, you are my present life, if you want to make a wish with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my previous life..."
"Ahhh!"
Ziying suddenly screamed and pointed at the door that was suddenly pushed open.
