My Ghost Story

School 8

"Why are you so kind to me?" I think it's better to make this clear.

"Because you are my sister." Lanzi is still the same sentence.

"You..." I really can't remember having this brother.

"Of course you don't know that my sister was not at home when I was born. My original name was Qin, but I was later taken away, but when I came out of the house, my parents told me that I had another sister named Qin Bai. Lanzi explained this.

It turned out to be a child born from this fake family, but I'm not his sister's business. It seems that the family didn't say anything. What's the purpose of this? Or is this child also a fake identity like me?

"Then you can't be sure that I'm your sister. Maybe it's just a person with the same name." I'm telling the truth, lest he blame me in the future.

"No, first of all, the Qin family also wants to recognize you, and I can see things that ordinary people can't see and have some potential. If you are not my sister, no one can be my sister. The child's trust in me is not ordinary, which makes me embarrassed.

"Can you reveal your identity to me?" I looked him in the eye, hoping for a satisfactory answer.

"There's nothing I can't say. I was taken out of the valley when I was 6 years old, and then I was in the orphanage. Because I can see ghosts since I was a child, no one wants to approach me. Fortunately, I have more elders. They gave me a lot of care. Of course, I also need to show my talents. At the age of 15 This point of college is enough for the school to exempt me from tuition fees, but I didn't expect the Qin family to find me and say that I was their child. Since I knew why they didn't recognize me at the beginning. I didn't recognize it until I had a little talent. Lanzi pounded the edge of the bed, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead.

"Well, but what do you mean by separation and master?"

"I don't know much about this. Because I was found and directly taken to the separation, which is also a kind of foster care, in order to improve the strength of the separation. I know you want to ask Qin Qiuyue about it. She is also divided by the main family. It seems that he is not determined in the master's family. So if you kill it, I don't think there will be any problem, because the strength of the master's family is not what you and I can imagine, which is why I follow their arrangement, because we are not strong enough. Resistance is not good for us.

"You are smart."

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was praised, and the child was completely shy and buried his head low. It's hard to imagine that this is still a ruthless master.

"What about your ability?" This is what I am more concerned about.

"The ability is that I can meet ghosts and attack them. Of course, my own force value is better, and it is difficult to fight..." This is completely a child acting coquettishly to his parents.

Touching his soft hair, I thought to myself that if it were really my brother, at least the world would not be lonely. It's a pity...

I'm thinking about what to do now. I may still have a peaceful life for a while. My own ability is less and less enough for me. What should I do?

This is my dormitory. It's not good for students to live with teachers, so I drove the shameless Lanzi back. Will Qin Qiuyue and they let me go? There's nothing I can do. I have to go to Jin.

Life is still like this. Qin Qiuyue took a break from school. Lanzi asked me to have dinner from time to time. Of course, I paid for the meal. I thought it would always be calm before the storm, but I didn't know that there would always be a few light rainstorms before the storm.

A few days later, several boys in the chemistry department committed mass suicide. A few days ago, several female students just died, and several boys committed suicide. What's more ridiculous is that the principal asked me to face those heartbreaking parents for the reason that I am very experienced in such things.

It's painful for anyone to lose their child. Of course, I can't accept it when they suddenly lost their children. I looked at the parents crying at the school gate, but they were stopped by the guard. I can't control these things. The passing students around me always whisper that these are just their after-dinner talk. It doesn't affect their lives. Isn't that what people are like? As long as it has nothing to do with yourself, you will hang high. There is no such thing as sympathy.

4 boys are still in the hospital, and I help them pack up. The boy's dormitory is still dirty and smelly, not to mention the dormitory of four boys who committed suicide, because more than a week has passed, and it is already full of dust.

The boy's things were still maintained. At the moment of suicide, the blood stains on the ground had already been cleaned. It is said that these boys committed suicide by cutting their wrists with the blade of a razor. The wound is relatively deep, but it is not enough to die. Generally, they can stop the blood quickly and make several children unconscious.

How can these children bleed without dipping their hands in the water after cutting their wrists? What makes them keep bleeding? There was no blade of the razor left at the scene, and I couldn't find out. I picked up some clothes, but I don't know why I'm doing this. Aren't these things that parents should do?

The school asked me to send a few clothes to change, thinking that I could save my reputation. Treat the symptoms but not the root causes. I don't know when this will end.

I searched carefully and found nothing else. As soon as I went out, I found Lanzi at the door.

"Why did you come here?" I packed up my things.

"I live next door, you forgot." Lanzi naturally took over what was in my hand.

"You didn't feel anything when they committed suicide that day? What did you hear?"

"None."

"Well, I didn't find anything bad when I went in just now. It's similar to an ordinary room."

"Sister, are you interested?" Lanzi's flat face came over, which made me reach out and push him away.

"Don't be so close to me. I feel a little pitiful. If you can't die, just save us."

"Sister, will you take me there?" Lanzi is full of energy.

"Don't call me sister at school. I'm not nepotism."

"Yes, you, the counselor, are afraid that I will climb high." Lanzi was not satisfied, but she still led the way in front of the package.

Each of the four people in the general surgery department of the hospital has been given a single intensive care unit. I am very scared and don't want to face the parents of the four children. But I have to complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization. Taking a deep breath, he picked out the most talkative family member's room and pushed the door in.

"Hello, I'm a counselor from L University. I'm visiting Zhang Shun on behalf of the school to see what you need." Reach out without hitting the smiling face, laugh first when you enter the door, and whisper.

"What are you still doing here? Give the child to you and see what you have taught us? A male family member stood up and pointed to my nose and scolded. I can only endure it. Although I want to have some backbone, I don't know why I sympathize with them.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Constantly sorry is what I can say now.

"Zizhu, forget it. It's not the little girl's fault. Grandma Pan will come and let her have a look." A woman in her 40s stopped the man named Zhuzhu from continuing to spit. I just took a breath. See who is in charge here. He took the woman's hand and his eyes were very pure: "Auntie, this is Zhang Shun's clothes. I picked up a few pieces for him at school. Look what else you need. My personal strength is limited, but I will try my best to help.

"Thank you, it's all fate."

"Grandma Pan is here."

"Is it coming?" The woman let go of my hand and hurried to meet the legendary Grandma Pan.

Grandma Pan, as her name is a mother-in-law, about 80 years old. She is very rich, dressed in a big black flower jacket, small feet, wrapped feet, and staggering.

The woman stood up, and I was embarrassed to sit, and now I don't have to leave. I can only stay as a wall flower. In fact, I want to leave early, and the patients in three rooms have not visited me.

Grandma Pan walked to the bedside with the help of a woman. First, she turned over Zhang Shun's eyelids. I took a look and saw her mother-in-law's outstret hands, which was very common sense. So why does a rich man have his hands like chicken feet, saying that chicken feet are still raised, and chicken feet still have a little meat. I have eaten them. My mother-in-law's hands were thin and withered without any moisture.

After Zhang Shun's eyelids were opened, the pupil was fixed in the middle and enlarged. This is not the pupil of an ordinary person who is unconscious or asleep. When people are in a coma or asleep, when others open their eyelids, their pupils look up. Zhang Shun's pupils are looking at the middle even if he is closed, which means that his eyes can look at something through his eyelids.

"Zhang Shunniang, he is evil." Pan's mother-in-law concluded.

"What should I do?" Women are not as worried as before because they have found out the reason.

"Well, find a rooster and the best black cat with white eyes." Grandma Pan said, "I'll wait here. You can find something."

"Ai, okay. Hurry up, pillar."

All the staff mobilized and there were only two people left in the ward. My mother-in-law didn't move again, but there were words next to her every year. At this time, I slowly came forward. When I opened my eyelids just now, I saw the unusual inside. It seems that you are looking at something in the pupil, and if you want to save them, you have to figure it out.

Stretching out her hand, my mother-in-law just looked at me and ignored me. She was indeed a master and didn't care at all.

I opened Zhuang Shun's eyelids, and I stared closer and closer at his pupils, and I felt that I was about to see it. A little bit, sure enough, the pupil saw something, but why didn't I see it? What on earth did Zhang Shun see?

There is a blue shadow in his pupil. What is it? Let me see it again.