In front of me is a burning humanoid object.

The reason why it is called a human-shaped object is because it is covered by a raging fire, and nothing can be seen except the outline of a person. It does not scream or move, and it just burns quietly.

The temperature of the flames hit the face, and the rustling sound of burning air was very loud and extremely abnormal.

In addition to this fire, there was darkness and quietness around it.

I listened intently, but unfortunately I found that I did not have the ability of Aoye's "mushroom", and what I heard was always burning.

The scenery has not changed. The fire has not increased or weakened, and this burning state has been maintained.

I was a little doubtful for a moment whether this was a normal dream or did I encounter a supernatural incident again? There was something obviously wrong with Tao Hai, and I didn't even dream about it. Why did this spontaneously ignited student enter my dream? Because of the tragic death? It was spontaneously ignited... How to solve this?

I couldn't figure out what I couldn't figure out. I just looked at a ball of flames all night. When I woke up from my dream, I was covered in sweat and the quilt was thrown directly to the ground.

After taking a shower and buying breakfast, I rarely had breakfast for a family of four.

My parents were still worried about what happened yesterday, but my sister was calm.

"It's okay! The school must be very strict now, and it will be very safe soon. If anything happens, it has nothing to do with our senior year of high school." My sister swears.

This is true.

I sent my sister to school and found that there were many parents sending students on that day. After watching the children enter the school gate, I was still wandering at the door and talking.

"I'm leaving, brother." My sister waved at me.

I waved my hand, too.

"... Fortunately, it's okay. The person has rescued him."

I heard an aunt next to me say this with emotion and asked, "Auntie, are you talking about the student who happened yesterday?"

"Yes. Do you have children studying here too?" The aunt looked at me suspiciously.

"My sister is a student here."

"Oh." The aunt suddenly realized.

"Didn't the student heard yesterday that the fever was very strong? I was fine?" I pulled the topic back.

"How could it be fine? I was burned all over. The doctor said it was at the level of the time, which was very serious." The aunt said exaggeratedly, "I was like black charcoal, and it was burnt."

"That's not life-threatening?" My mouth twitched.

"Yes, there is no life-threatening, rescue it." The aunt nodded.

I thought of the word "spontaneous combustion" and frowned, "Do you know how it burns? Did something happen during the experiment?"

"How could there be any experiment?" The aunt knew a lot, "He started to burn himself. He was inexplicably burned, and no one touched him, and he didn't touch anything. If it weren't for a high-tech crime, it would be haunted."

"Haha." I laughed dryly.

"Young man, don't believe it. I don't think you know that this school has burned people to death before." The aunt said mysteriously.

Another aunt who was originally talking to her interrupted, "That was a big news twenty years ago. All the squads were burned to death, and the murderer was spared and acquitted."

"That's not!" the aunt patted her thighs.

I breathed heavily.

If it is really haunted, the matter will be very big. In one class, there are twenty or thirty people, how many ghosts are there? What's more, it's been a fair twenty years, so why did it suddenly make a fuss?

I remembered the student who was asking Qin Yijuan for trouble.

Because he set foot on this campus again?

This matter is not yet concluded. Maybe that dream is just an ordinary dream. It is related to my sister's safety. I cannot wait for the matter to ferment before taking measures.

The thin guys and the others didn't know that I had a dream, and they thought that what happened yesterday was a spontaneous combustion together. When they heard me say that the student who had the accident was still alive, they sighed and sighed, asked about my sister's situation, and then let it go.

When I got off work that day, I went to Aoba and told me about it.

"Do you still have stock of amulets? You can do whatever you want me to do, I have to ensure my sister's safety." I said seriously and seriously.

Aoba's people didn't respond.

I was very disappointed, "This is different from the previous few times. If something happens to my sister, I..." The threatening words stuck in my throat. Aoba people don't eat the threat. When they encounter threats, their reactions will be very fierce.

I grabbed my head irritably, leaned against the sofa, and looked at the ceiling.

Thinking of the person killed by Chu Run and the student lying in the hospital, I couldn't calm down.

clatter!

I jumped up from the sofa and turned to look in the direction where the sound came.

clatter!

Is this the sound of footsteps?

I followed.

Da, da, da, da...

The sound of footsteps entered the weird corridor.

I looked up and saw that there was a painting at the end of the corridor, not a door.

Scream-

The door is open.

I followed in again and saw one of the cartons being opened.

It was like a person I couldn't see walked into this room, opened the door, and opened the cardboard box.

I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

I have only seen Chu Run in my dreams, and I only saw more than half of the phantom of Qingye’s people. I saw Aunt Wang and Mr. Wang’s appearance. Are there many different types of ghosts? Or is there any difference in Taoism?

The cardboard box was knocked twice, and it seemed to be urging it impatiently.

I hurried over and saw the neatly tidy amulets in the box.

The amulet looks very strange. It is a red brocade bag the size of a thumb knuckle. It has characters embroidered on it, and the handwriting is flying and phoenix dances. The embroidery is also excellent. But I can't understand what the character is, similar to the talisman pattern of a Taoist priest drawing. I pinched a talisman and could feel the fabric of the brocade bag as thin as a cicada's wing. It contains something thinner. It needs to be felt carefully before I can touch it. The mouth of the brocade bag is not a rope, but is directly sewn with thread and cannot be opened. I can't see what it is.

I estimated the number of amulets contained in the box and said, "I have relatives and friends. Can I get a few more? You have seen my friends, and they have been here. They have helped a lot when they encounter things several times." As I said that, before Aoye's reaction, I took the courage to reach out and get it.

Bang!

My back of my hand was patted heavily, and a piece of bruises quickly appeared on the back of my hand.

I was so scared that I withdrew my hand, "Just just take a few more..."

The box was closed.

I looked at the box with regret for a while and went out one after another.

When I got home, I gave the amulet to my sister and let her wear it close to her body. My parents strongly supported this. My sister took the amulet to look small and exquisitely, and looked in a mirror for a while, and agreed.

I fell asleep at night, and I was feeling uneasy, but I didn’t expect to have a good night’s sleep.

The dream last night was an ordinary dream?

I felt relieved and thought of the amulet given by Qingye. I was a little worried about whether they would ask for it back, but I also felt that this matter was a bit strange.
Chapter completed!