Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

Strictly speaking, the school actually has two infirmaries, one on the teaching building and another on the dormitory building.

It's just that the dormitory building is more biased. The innermost dormitory building for girls is also older. Because it is close, girls prefer to go there.

Su Qingqing and Su Xue are very familiar with there.

The infirmary on the dormitory building is very simple. There is only one room on the first floor, and there is a nurse and doctor on duty.

Su Qingqing stood at the window, ready to shout.

Unexpectedly, the windows were not closed, and a gust of wind blew the curtains open, immediately showing everything inside.

Su Xue was lying on the hospital bed with her back facing her, as if she was asleep.

Su Qingqing rushed inside and shouted: "Su Xue? Why are you sleeping in bed?"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Xue on the hospital bed turned around, facing her, her face was full of horror, but she opened her mouth wide without making any sound.

Su Qingqing didn't notice it, and was still muttering, "It's late, let's go quickly, no one here will go to the front medical service..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened.

The small red lips of the person on the hospital bed suddenly pulled to both sides, gradually splitting and bleeding, as if they had been broken by scissors.

Su Qingqing only heard Su Xue's painful wailing sound.

The white bed sheet under her body was soaked with blood, and her face was covered with blood stains. It was clear that the corners of her mouth split towards the corners, like a circus clown.

Soon, she saw the crack being sewn again, one thread after another, looking terrifying and bloody.

No one appeared during the whole process.

Su Qingqing fainted outside immediately.

When she woke up, the police came and sealed off the scene. She naturally said very clearly about what happened in the infirmary, but no one believed her.

She never went back to school since.

But things are much more than that.

At night, when she was sleeping in the room, she always heard footsteps. They were loud, not fast or slow, and disappeared when she got out of bed.

When taking a shower in the bathroom two days ago, her room was made of transparent glass, and the structure inside can be seen clearly. That night, it was obscured by the mist.

But she vaguely found a touch of red outside.It directly reminded her of the fuzzy red shadow she saw when the oriole scared her that night.

She shivered in the bathroom for several hours until she was spotted by the aunt at home and woken up, and went out to see that there was nothing outside.

"...When I go to sleep at night, I feel like I'm being pressed by something. When I wake up in the morning and look in the mirror, my shoulders are full of palm prints.

It is summer, and Su Qingqing is wearing a strapless skirt, and the red mark above the collarbone has not disappeared.

The palm prints were not too big or small, Ning Meng gestured in her heart, it was about the size of her previous hand.

Shi Qi also looked over.

He didn't know what Shi's family did, but what he heard today seemed to be beyond what he knew, but these people felt normal.

Could it be that this was what he saw last time?

Because he can't see it, so he is so indifferent to him?

Shi Qi pursed his lips, and there was no expression on his small face, but his hand was slightly tightened with grandma's hand.

Ning Meng snickered in her heart when she noticed his movements.

This kid must be scared.

The two people thought different things, their actions were surprisingly consistent, both clenching each other's hands, big hands and small hands.

Shi Shanjin saw it.

Unexpectedly, the old lady likes this grandson so much. Although she is a little disappointed and has no yin and yang eyes, it is not bad to let him stay with her here.

The movement of the two of them was small, and the person on the opposite side did not notice.

Su Jianhua's face was not very good, either, "I went to worship the Buddha last year, and there was a consecrated jade Buddha worn by Qingqing. After the crushing incident, the jade Buddha had cracks."

He didn't understand at all, he naturally knew that Jade Buddha had prevented a disaster for his daughter, and if it was broken, it would not have the function of preventing disaster.

But now he went to the temple to ask that the master had passed away long ago, and the various jade Buddhas he brought back didn't work, so he found Shi's house.

The last time I came here, I asked him to go back and put a mirror, it really worked.

"Young Master, you asked me to hang a mirror in front of the door last time. Thank you so much." Su Jianhua said, "Qingqing has gone to bed much better, but she has become unstable recently."

The night the mirror was hung on was normal, but it became more and more useless in the future, and there was a sound of scratching the door last night.

Ning Meng felt puzzled.

She only knew that a mirror could not be placed in front of the bed, which would have a bad effect. Now the hanging door has the opposite effect?

The system answered in due course: "Feng Shui mirrors have the effect of driving away evil and evil spirits. You think about the demon mirror, there is no reason. It is like a bottomless pit, facing the implantation, will absorb the anger of the person on the bed, for a long time. When the breath is released, the body will be very weak. But it is different in front of the door. The same theory, it can absorb the evil spirit outside the door, so as to achieve the effect of blocking the evil things from the door."

But from this point of view, it should be that they are not ordinary, but after a few days, the mirror will not work.

Ning Meng suddenly realized it, and sighed at them again.

Who left them to try something like a pen immortal without having to do it, and if they weren't able to send it away, now it's like this and it's out of control.

She silently asked, "Is there any way?"

The system said: "Naturally, we must find out the true body of this pen fairy. Then we can prescribe the right medicine. Each ghost has its own weakness, such as a hanged ghost. Although he sticks out his tongue all day, he is actually most afraid of the rope."

The most common is what is the cause of death and what is the weakness.

Ning Meng thought about the plot in the horror movie and asked, "Have anyone died in your school before?"

Su Qingqing thought for a while and shook her head: "I have been in school for four years, and I haven't heard of anyone who died. I have never heard of anyone before."

If there is, someone will know.

Shi Shanjin said, "Go to your school in the afternoon. The source is still there."

His instinct must be the reason in the school, otherwise he would not summon this pen fairy there.

Hearing what he said, Su Jianhua immediately thanked Dade and left Su's house with Su Qingqing.

Ning Meng also said, "I will go too."

Shi Shanjin frowned: "Mom, you are not in good health right now, and you are tired after going out. Just leave the school affairs to me."

Ning Meng insisted: "No. My old lady is so strong, I have to take Xiao Shi to see there, and there is a way if something happens in the future."

Shi Shan could not hold her back, so she had to agree.

"By the way, have you posted a genealogy to Seventeen?"

"not yet."

When it comes to this, Shi Shanjin twists his eyebrows.

Shi Qi's name is really unlucky. It is said that the third brother's knowledge should not have taken this name, but he chose it.

Is there any secret in this?

"That's not hurry." Ning Meng glared at him.

Shi Shanjin was helpless: "Good, good."

Shi Qi smiled in his eyes.

This uncle is so good, but he is so obedient in front of his grandma, which makes him feel funny.

Ning Meng took the opportunity to turn around and said to Shi Qi, "You can't be like your uncle."

Shi Qi glanced helplessly at Shi Shan and nodded obediently.

After dinner in the afternoon, Ning Meng and Shi Shanjin went to Su Qingqing's school.

This university is quite famous in Yenching. Students come from all corners of the country. The administrative building was visited by a Feng Shui master.

Shi Shanjin's status is unusual, and the school leader Wang takes the initiative to pick him up.

He had been here for this before, but it turned out to be a little disappointing for him. This time, there must be some new development.

As soon as this matter came out, people were panicking, it would be better to solve it now, so as not to affect the new students who are coming soon.

The school leader wiped his sweat: "I have strictly forbidden playing these games, but I can't bear their curiosity. There are always such students every year."

Sometimes they can catch the scene while checking the bed.

In the most serious one, I caught them playing with the lights in the middle of the night without turning on the lights. The bowls on the table were upside down, which was shocking. Then the school gave a warning.

"The young and young man is interested in this kind of pen fairy. I can't stop it. I always think it's okay and I want to try it out. This time something happened."

Director Wang sighed.

As the school leader, he knows the internal police information, and he naturally knows that these three accidents are different. Whoever died accidentally would die in such a terrifying manner.

Especially Su Xue, that is simply torture.

Nothing is artificial enough to convince him.

That's why he secretly invited the Shi family, and fortunately, the Shi family did not refuse.

Ning Meng held Shi Qi and asked in a low voice, "Die Xianbi is almost the same?"

The system talked about this eloquently: "There is a big gap between Pen Immortal and Die Immortal. Generally, Die Immortal can invite true spirits as long as the heart is not bad. Few of them invite ghosts, which is the opposite of Pen Immortal. It’s a game of spirit tricks, and one is a means of divination."

The former is weird, the latter is normal.

Ning Meng looked dumbfounded: "I thought the two were the same."

Probably the ghost stories have been read too much, but Die Xian, which is more mysterious, is more terrifying to her than Pen Xian.

Shi Shan said carefully, "Go in."

Director Wang glanced behind him and hesitated: "This kid and old lady..."

Whoever came over also brought old people and children, seven and eighty, with so many wrinkles on their faces, and they couldn't walk easily.

How can I think about it, if I see the scene, I can be scared and fainted, what if something happens.

Ning Meng was expressionless.

I never imagined that one day, I would be blocked from the school because I was too old. This is really heartbreaking and tears.

"Mom." Shi Shanjin shouted.

Before he could say the next thing, the director quickly changed his words: "Please here."

The old lady of the Shi family knew that although he had never seen him before, there were two sons like this, and he couldn't do without admiration.

Director Wang said: "The old lady is here too, it's hard work."

Ning Meng nodded coldly.

Like her, Shi Qi did not squint at people.

Director Wang didn't talk too much. First, he took people directly to Su Qingqing's dormitory. Now it has been blocked, so they can enter.

The dormitory was evacuated and emptied. It was obviously summer, but it was very cold.

As soon as Ning Mengfu entered the door, he saw that the dormitory in front of him was filled with black fog, not the kind of lumps, but the whole room.

But it is thick in some places and shallow in some places.

No wonder it's so cold.

There was the light of the big sun on the curtain.

The abnormality is very obvious.

Shi Shanjin stopped in front of the oriole's bed and suddenly said, "Yin is the heaviest here."

Ning Meng thought of some plot descriptions in the novel and couldn't help but despise: "What you gave me to break the yin and yang eyes, it was all black when I entered."

Her eldest son saw it differently.

The system said: "You and Shi's yin and yang eyes are different."

Ning Meng rolled her eyes, "Yes, of course it's different. I can't see where the ghost is, I can only see the dark mass."

"You are content." The system couldn't help saying: "The Yin and Yang eyes of Shi's family can only detect where the Yin Qi and ghosts are. You can still see it anyway."

Alas.

Ning Meng was only told by the system that it turned out that Shi's Yin-Yang Eyes were like this. No wonder the old lady and son Shi Shanjin have not broken this matter up to now.

So what the Shi family possessed is nothing more than a sensing ability, which has been passed down to the outside world as Yin and Yang Eyes?

In that case, Shi Qi's yin and yang eyes have changed?

In the novel, he saw ghosts clearly, knew where they were and what they looked like, and most surprised that he could still touch them.

This is the real yin and yang eye.