Chapter 1 Admission

Qin Zhong accepted Hu Dajun's invitation and received the last unwished thing in his grandfather's notes. He was ready to use three days to prepare hard. At this moment, Qin Zhong doesn't know whether he should really insist on completing his grandfather's thing, but in the depths of his heart, there is always an unknown force and an unknown voice telling him all the time that he wants to continue what he is doing now.

His hand tapped gently on the table, picked up a cup of tea, and blew gently, as if to relieve his contradictory psychology. When he drank the tea in, Qin Zhong seemed to understand some truth.

Tea still has his taste. Why can't he live his own taste? Just when he thought of this, he turned over Grandpa's notes with great interest. He wanted to see if the blank places in the last few pages of Grandpa's notes were a little inexplicable.

"People are about to die, even empty words, but one thing is unclear. I haven't stepped into the ancient tomb college in this life." This is what was written on the last page of Grandpa Qin Zhong's notes, but after that, it was blank. On a few pages of white paper, it seems that it can be clearly seen that Grandpa no longer wants to leave any regrets at this time.

However, Qin Zhong's heart is a vast space. Perhaps he will do what he wants to do in his lifetime, and he will not leave a blank page when the lamp is dry.

After Qin Zhong put down the teacup in his hand and carefully wrote about Guishan on the Manchuria file, he suddenly pushed open the window and a cool air blew in. Although there was Hu Mei Niang's tower next to it, Qin Zhong's heart was quiet at this moment, as if he had prepared his next thing.

Three days later, Qin Zhong was picked up by Hu Dajun. When he left, Qin Zhong did not bring anyone, but just hid his two steel knives. After all, he went to a school to pretend to be a student. He had to look like a student. Fortunately, his appearance could be reduced to five or six years old.

When Qin Zhong sat in Hu Dajun's car, he carefully recalled the task described in the agreement, because Hu Dajun's troops received help from the National Security Bureau, saying that the ninjas he met on Ghost Mountain had been recruited, saying that he had made heavy bets in the ancient tomb college a long time ago. Now it can be called The brigade lurks in the middle.

This time, Qin Zhong pretended to be a high school student who had just transferred to another school. After going to find out the situation of those people, he was defeated in one fell swoop. In addition, Qin Zhong knew some knowledge of ghosts, so he should not suffer losses in the ancient tomb college, but Qin Zhong's trip was not brought by anyone around him, only the old mushroom. Still sleeping in his steel knife.

Dozens of kilometers away from the city, Hu Dajun's car stopped. Hu Dajun got out of the car and once again told Qin Zhong to pay attention to personal safety, and then pulled out a flying pigeon bicycle from the trunk of the van, which seemed to be about the same age as Qin Zhong.

"I remember my mother rode this car when I was as old. I always feel that this car is old, and if it comes to my descendants, it can be sold as antiques." Qin Zhong muttered.

Hu Dajun didn't say much and just patted Qin Zhong on the shoulder and said, "This car was borrowed from my second aunt's sister's aunt's aunt's house. You can make do with it. After all, you have to buy a new car from our financial account. Now you are very strict, and you are environmentally friendly. Let's ride it."

Qin Zhong touched the car, and there was a lot of paste in his head. I don't know whether Hu Dajun was doing himself or helping himself complete some bullshit task: "It's okay. Tell me where the school is?"

"Well, I'll get in the car and locate it later." Hu Dajun moved quickly. After he got on the car, the car rushed out of smoke more than 100 meters, followed by an emergency brake. Hu Dajun poked his head out of the window: "This positioning system is really bad. It will change to Beidou next year. Hey, Qin Zhong remember that you are Tianzi No. 1, and the Ancient Tomb College goes straight from here. There are about 20 kilometers away. Take your time. We still have important things to do. Come on!" After Hu Dajun finished speaking, the car left quickly.

Qin Zhong's cold sweat and cursed, "Your uncle, more than 20 kilometers, just threw me here. I'll call you old root." But his scolding didn't help. Hu Dajun's car drove very fast. Before long, Qin Zhong could not see the taillights of the off-road vehicle.

Helplessly, he rode his bicycle and walked all the way. The chain fell down more than a dozen times in total. For nearly three hours, he finally saw a simple architectural complex from afar. There were almost no people here, which seemed to be isolated from the world, and this complex was at the foot of the ancient tomb mountain, so the school took its life as a mountain. Name, according to Qin Zhong, this is a place specially to train Mr. Ghost Catcher. More than a dozen professional disciplines have been set up in it, such as arrays, Tianshimen, charms, inverted fighting, theology, shamanism, etc. Among them, this inverted battle and Tianshimen have the most students.

Of course, the inverted battle is the group of tomb robbers. Qin Zhong doesn't like it at all. There are many kinds of Tianshimen, such as feng shui, ghost capture, sword casting, etc.

Of course, Qin Zhong wants to enter these two majors. After all, he can learn real things there, and if he completes the task from here, he can use what he has learned here to do his own things.

With full of hope, Qin Zhong pushed his bicycle into the campus of the Ancient Tomb College. A statue of Zhong Kui stood tall at the main gate. The heavenly sword hung high, and several big words were written on the two stone pillars on both sides: "The line of hell is more than thousands of miles. How can the demons and ghosts be abandoned today?" Four big characters in the middle, Ancient Tomb College.

There was a huge stone on the side of the statue with the school record written on it. Qin Zhong glanced a few times and remembered the meaning of it. Then he pushed the car to the main door. When he didn't reach the main door, an old man, who was about 70 or 80 years old, with a stick in one hand, stopped Qin Zhong tremblingly.

"Hey, don't you see the sign above?" The old man pointed with his hand.

Qin Zhong looked up and saw that all vehicles were prohibited from entering, and the icon was a car. He pretended to smile and said, "I'm a student who signed up here. It says that cars are not allowed to enter. I'm a bicycle. Can't you not let me in?"

"No, I have the final say at this door. You can't call anyone!" The old man spoke directly and hardly.

Qin Zhong suddenly understood that this was originally a road toll, and it seemed that this was not a fuel-efficient place. It seemed that he really had to be careful after entering the school gate. He looked at the old man at the door and felt that he had just put up with everything when he first arrived.

"Well, my car won't go in. I'll put the car here. Is that okay?"

"Yes, but you have to pay the storage fee for two years. If you study here, you don't want to go out for two years and pay."

Qin Zhong suddenly became the boss: "Two years of storage fee? Then I might as well not want this car!"

"No, it doesn't work. At that time, this car must be given to you and pay first, otherwise you don't want to sign up this year."

Qin Zhong suddenly became angry, but looking at the old man in front of him, he really had no choice. He looked left and right and saw that the old man didn't pay attention and drove fast under his feet. The bicycle passed by the old man and suddenly got into the electronic door of the door.

"Old man, let you stop me, but I don't believe you can catch up with me and enter the door. I'll see what you will do." Qin Zhong said happily, but before he could go far, a black gas suddenly appeared in front of him, which was as high as two people. Gradually, the black gas surrounded Qin Zhong. A green giant ghost appeared and stopped Qin Zhong as soon as he reached out his hand.

Qin Zhong was shocked: "Daunt, isn't this school the one who catches ghosts? Why are there still ghosts staying in the school and appearing casually?

"Roar! You offended Mr. Ma, the doorman. You underestimated him too much, so I came to help him collect money. If you don't pay, I promise you will disappear from the statue of Zhong Kui within three minutes.