true confession of love

Sitting on the bench in front of the schoolhouse, stretching out in a soothing mood. It was cozy and relaxing with my eyes looking at the sky full of stars and my ears listening to the sound of fish swimming in the pond behind me.

I pulled out my cell phone to make sure it was past ten. It's almost time to go back, it's dorm closing time again. The caretakers of the dorms would let them in as well, but that one took a lot of time.

It's always a little strange when you come above the schoolhouse. The bugs that chirped in the fall, everyone was quiet, and the streets that were already empty for pedestrians were getting colder and colder.

No, it wasn't psychological, but it was true that the temperature had dropped! I rubbed my arms and looked around warily. It was close to eleven o'clock at night, the hour of the son. The time when ghosts start coming out.

I scrambled to pull out a bill, folded my hands, and recited, "The Qi of the Three Ching's, the Crane Dance of the Sho, Tsa." . I blew on the scorching heat, and the bill was immediately charred, raising a wisp of smoke. The smoke took the shape of a crane and flew deep into the school.

It's a handy spell, but it's easy to get lost at night, so it was a rush to get there. I prayed that the crime was not far from here, lest I fall over if I saw a ghost.

But not long after I got up and running, there were two screams from up ahead. A man's voice and a woman's voice.

I hurried a few paces and saw a boy sprawled on the ground behind a turn, trying to get up on his hands and knees and land; behind that, a girl with long hair down to her waist rolled in agony, holding her head down.

I was about to remove the bill when my cold hand touched the back of my neck. I suddenly looked back and there was nothing there.

"Please don't move," the somber woman's voice whispered.

At that moment, the girl stood up with a creepy smile. She cocked her head and slowly ran her fingers through her hair, her red tongue wriggling in her face.

Possessed!

Soon her hair became as shiny as a mirror, and she cut her scalp with her fingernails to make it gleam.

Ignoring the ghost girl's scare, I suddenly bit through the index finger of my left hand and drew the spell from the air. But, without waiting for the drawing to be finished, I suddenly tore off my own hair, that beautiful hair along with half of my scalp.

She collapsed to the ground - it was clear that the grudge had left her.

"Next time the hair will be just a little longer." The ghost's voice came from the distance.

"I'll take you to the hospital." .

The school hospital was right over there, and it took less than five minutes for the two men to be brought to the doctor on duty. Why that young doctor from another school actually frowned when he saw the boy and said, "Why you again?"

Again?

Fifteen minutes later, the school nurse did emergency treatment and put me in the ambulance, sitting next to me. The boy named Zhang Yang accompanied her to the hospital after leaving me his phone number, and I didn't follow because I had to ask something.

"You better stay away from that boy." The school nurse said.

"Besides, what's up with that guy?"

"I've had this treatment three times this month, all girls with pretty hair, and each time he delivered it. It's wicked - you know that." He said meaningfully.

I had thought that what the grudge spirit said when he left was just talking to himself, but now it seemed to be directed at Zhang Yang.

The two appear to be hunter and bait.

Although it was impossible for the school nurse to know the true identity of the student, I vaguely remembered that Zhang Yang was a rich and handsome rich guy. It was impossible for such a boy not to be the target of many girls at school, so it was only natural that he would be used as bait by the ghost girl.

I thanked him and left the school nurse's office.

I called Zhang Yang, asked him which hospital he was in, and came over.

"I heard from that doctor that three girls have been killed around you this month, what's going on?" I asked "Zhang Yang".

Zhang Yang was sitting on the bench outside the operating room at the moment, burying his head between his arms, and only after a while did he slowly start talking:

In fact, I don't know what I did to that spiteful spirit. It's just that, every time that ghost girl came, she would scalp the girl she was walking with and tell me what kind of hair the next girl had.

Therefore, frequent contact with women with different hairstyles prepares you for emergencies.

"I also know that a lot of people are pointing fingers behind my back right now. But there's nothing I can do about it ......"

"How often does that ghost girl appear?" I asked.

"Until then, I come every seven days."

"It's been a week ......," I muttered, stroking my chin. "The female victim this time had hair down to her waist. There seems to be only two girls in our school with hair that long. One is Cho Yeon, and what's the word on the other one?"

"I'm Longyue" "Used to care about two people, but one was ugly and the other liked ......"

What he said was most likely true: the girl called Jo Yeon was a famous long-haired beauty with countless suitors; the man called Liu Haite was indeed not very pretty either, and his face was plump. If a man as handsome and varied as him pursued her, at first glance, he had another purpose.

"If you ignored that grudge, which of the two girls would you go after?" .

"Of course it's Cho Yeon." "But, it can only go to Long Yue now. Because ......"

"It's because you don't want Jo Yeon to get killed, right?"

He sighed. "I'm close to her and I really like her."

It's not that there's no solution, that ghost girl, in my opinion is not a difficult person to deal with. The problem is that it is shadowless and the only chance of checking it is when it finds Zhang Yang, then convince one of Zhao Yan or Long Yue not to leave his right or left for a week.

But in that case, that daughter must be protected behind the scenes in order not to cause damage.

On the seventh night, Zhang Yang and I arranged to meet in front of the library, and with him there was Zhao Yan.

Looking at Zhao Rongjian, who had an incredulous expression on her face, I pulled "Zhang Yang" aside and said. "Does she know about that?"

Zhang Yang swallowed slightly and finally said, "I don't know, I don't dare to tell her, I was thinking of going out and taking a gamble, since you are there, as long as both of us are rescued from that spiteful spirit, she will surely be more favorable to me, and I'll just confess when the time comes.

I was sensitive to his use of the words "you" and "we" and realized what he meant. I'll do the dirty work, he'll do the beauty.

When I was silent, he said, "It's okay, I won't do anything bad. In that case, no matter what happens, I'll give you 10,000 yen."

It's still a big performance.

I applied the prepared black dog's blood to Zhang Yang's hand and said, "Immediately clench your fists and pull her along. If anything changes, let go and punch above her." . I'll follow you from afar, drag her with this black blood for a few tens of seconds and I'll help you. "

"What if I don't come today?"

"Tomorrow, then."

I said, turning toward the library doors and pretending to walk into the library before watching him say something to Cho Yeon and lead her in a circle around the campus.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people on campus, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Just when that female ghost was thinking that she might not come tonight, she suddenly saw a black air hovering under the streetlight in front of her and immediately pounced on Zhao Yan.

My heart touched the eyes of the voice and lifted the yellow card I held in my hand, fluttering in the wind as the piece of paper drifted silently forward.

At this time, Zhang Yang also noticed Zhao Yan's abnormality and froze for a while, then shouting to give himself courage, he reached out and slapped his hand against Zhao Yan's head.

I only heard Zhao Yan's sharp laughter and grabbed "Zhang Yang's" arm.

"Three clearings, four emperors, and the Vermilion Bird calling!" I bellowed, waving the reddish banknote clutched in my hand. The piece of paper glowed in the wind, and soon that red light skyrocketed more than three feet like a sword.

This sword of talismanic light is not a solid body, but is transformed by my yang energy, so it only hurts ghosts and not people.

However, the female ghost was incredibly cunning, and when she saw me rushing over in a mighty manner, she actually reached out and grabbed Zhao Yan's face. When Zhang Yang saw this scene, Zhao Yan's face was in a mess, he shouted and reached out to grab it. When the hands touched each other, black smoke came out.

Now l rushed up to them, too, puffing my face down with the barbed sword. And when l stepped off the sword, l could hear Jo Yeon's body as if there was nothing on it.
screamed, immediately struggling with a fierce look on the back of her head.

This ghost suddenly spat out a mouthful of black gas, which actually diminished my Rune Sword's light a bit.

The female ghost was like a perforated snake, desperately trying to burrow itself out. Just then, the card I threw finally slowly floated here and lightning struck the female ghost's face.

The female ghost didn't expect to be caught in the trap of the dark cloth before I burst in. In an instant, she let out a heartbreaking cry of grief.

I saw the right moment and slashed my sword on the back of Zhao Yan's head, splitting that female ghost all in half. That female ghost unexpectedly turned into a black breath at a swift speed with the help of my sword's might and sped off into the distance.

"Do you still want to run?" I took two steps forward to catch up, and realized that the black gas was crumbling like a fly. At the same time, there was a scream and the sound of something being dragged into the bushes behind me.

No, I've been tricked.

Looking back, the place where Zhang Yang and Zhao Yan stood just now was empty, with only a little bit of blood and a noticeable absence in the bushes. The matter was simple, the female ghost had just released black gas to trick me and dragged Zhang Yang into the bush while I was chasing after that black gas.

I got angry and rushed to the front of that hole in three steps and looked inside.

The bushes were dark and a bit bloody, as if Zhang Yang had been lightly injured when he was abducted.

After making sure the ghost girl was hiding in the bushes and not counting me, I dug in as well, doing a good job of identifying the blood left on the ground and tracking down two people.

Our school is very close to the mountains and is very green. From here it's a big forest. After about 10 minutes of chasing, I saw a "jumbo" rolling on the ground with its hood up in the distance.

"What's wrong?" I asked, shaking.

Zhang Yang let go of his hand, and I noticed that there was skin of a shorter index finger length coming off near his hairline. I was shocked and had roughly guessed the female ghost's purpose: human hair is the part of the body with the heaviest yin qi, and at the same time, hair is also the most spiritual thing, and casting spells through hair can harm its owner. However, if the scalp at the hairline of a strong-aged male hair is found, and a female is planted in the uprooted hair, when that male has a relationship with the hair holder, a lot of resentment will be stirred up - the resentment can be utilized in various ways, but all of them are against the laws of yin and yang!

The women who flaunted combing their hair were four in number, and if we use other men to do the same thing again, we are facing a huge mess at that point, and it will be hard to rein it in.

"Which way did you run?" I asked hastily.

Zhang Yang held his head down and pointed in the direction of the mountain, so I put him down and ran in that direction.

I had just taken a few steps when I heard movement behind me. Zhang Yang pressed his head and tried to keep up with me.

He weakly explained, "Cho Yeon also followed me." .

He didn't seem quite so obsessed, but I didn't care about him. There was no point in him following anyway, so he ran ahead on his own.

The two of us quickly caught up to the foot of the mountain, only to see Zhao Yan lying dully on a large rock, her life and death uncertain. Zhang Yang wanted to save her, and reached out to stop him. I heard a subtle but unceasing "rustling" sound around me, it was very strange.

"Three clearings and four emperors, the Vermilion Bird shows its cry!" I once again held the talisman as a sword, then looked around through the red light shining from the talisman and sucked in a breath of cold air in fear.

There were several scalps hanging from the trees around them: the girls' hair was crammed into the rights of the trees, their scalps hanging down, and under each of them hung a white, forest skeleton, looking from a distance like a group of fishing dead.

When those skeletons saw us break through the ground, they actually laughed "click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click". The whistling wind accompanied by the laughter of the rash people, my bones a little cold.

At the very moment I was stunned, the hair squeezing out of the tree's right slowly loosened, and one by one the skeletons draped in the girl's hair fell to the ground.

I slapped the yellow amulet on Zhang Yang's chest and said with cold sweat on my head. "Take this and look for a big tree nearby that doesn't have a ghost and don't move, when the ghost comes, use this amulet to slap him." . This is the only thing I can do for him.

Saying that, I bellowed with all my strength and raised the talisman sword in my hand, shattering the skeletons closest to me. Those skeletons relied on the resentment from their hair to move around, and one of the most notable functions of my talismanic sword was to dispel resentment. So when I put down the sword, two puffs of black smoke came out of the skeleton's eyes, and then "chittered" and scattered in the pile of white bones.

I dashed left and right among the skeletons, I don't know how many white bones I broke, and my heart grew anxious: all these things were driven by the ghost of that woman, and if I hadn't killed the ghost of the woman, it wouldn't have been of much use to make them look like anything. But I was now surrounded by them and could not catch the ghost.

The red light of the talismanic sword gradually dimmed, indicating that my Yang Qi was no longer very abundant. And that's when I realized that the black qi coming out of those skeleton's eyes didn't dissipate straight away, but gradually enveloped the place, causing the light to now?