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

As if to confirm Ning Meng's words, the door opened with a cry.

Fortunately, the quality of the door of the principal's room was good, and there was no such horrible creaking sound, but the gloomy dark corridor made several people tremble.

Ning Meng felt horrible while holding Shiqi's little hand, let alone Director Wang and Liu Ji.

The two of them had never encountered such a strange thing before, and they saw it more than once today, and the heart that had originally mentioned it almost jumped out.

But at that time, Mr. Shi didn't mean to help them at all.

Also, his old mother and an unknown stranger, everyone knows how to choose.

When Qi realized there was a difference, he looked back.

The administrative building originally had lights in the corridors, but there was no one outside, and naturally no one turned on the lights, so it looked gloomy.

In addition, when he looked from here, the door was like a black hole, connected with unknown fear, as if he was called out at night to see it.

After a while, the principal's room suddenly became cold.

Not sure if it was her illusion, Ning Meng felt that the ghost should be coming soon.

In the next second, a red shadow appeared at the door.

Ning Meng's eyes couldn't see clearly, except that the front of her eyes was red, and it was very abrupt in a circle of darkness. The two colors were mixed and kept secret.

It was said that after death in a red dress, she would become a ghost. She had always thought that this was just a legend, and now it was truly presented to her.

Director Wang is still shaking: "Mr. Shi, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Why did it suddenly become so cold, he didn't feel it just now, and who opened this door... Isn't it a ghost?

Thinking of this, he felt even more frightened, and grasped Liu Ji's hand tightly.

Liu Ji trembled himself, and the two of them trembled.

After shaking for a long time, both of them fainted and fell straight to the ground with a loud noise.

The system is broadcasting to her in real time: "...Now the female ghost has come in, floating by the door. Okay! She has directly knocked the two directors to the ground and came straight to us!"

Wait, how could this excitement sound like broadcasting the Olympics... Ning Meng complained, being blown by a gust of wind, she hugged Shi Qi directly in her arms.

I was also very thin and not heavy.

Although she is quite old and in poor health, children can still afford it.

Ning Meng hid behind her elder son, peeping at the situation there.

The system said: "...Now what we see is that your eldest son threw his bracelet and let us zoom in. Fortunately, it is a string of Buddhist beads. The female ghost screamed sternly...it hit!"

Shi Qi nestled in Ning Meng's arms and asked quietly, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

Ning Meng shook his head: "It's okay."

She also heard the scream, which was not only hoarse but also ugly, completely different from Du Li's scream.

Shi Shanjin took away the evil spirits from the office to lure her out.

As soon as he entered the principal's office, he saw the many anti-evil objects, a principal, putting these things in the office, there must be some hidden secret.

After contacting the story of this incident, I am afraid that the principal himself has experienced some extraordinary events, so he chose this way.

Sure enough, things came as soon as it got dark.

The Buddha beads hit the woman ghost in red, the rope broke, and the beads fell on the ground and made a crackling sound, which was clear and sweet.

Shi Shanjin actually didn't know what the ghost looked like, only had a guess based on the information.

She was probably burned to death, her resentment turned into a ghost, and she was not reconciled to the harm she had suffered, so she returned to the world.

The principal hid the incident, I am afraid it is not as simple as the newspaper said.

As the red-robed ghost approached, Ning Meng also smelled a strange smell.

It's a bit like the burnt smell of things after being roasted.

The system said: "It feels right, she was burned to death."

Ning Meng trembled. Although she hadn't experienced it before, she also knew what it was like to be burned alive. No wonder the grievance was so heavy.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost in red was originally slow, but suddenly speeded up. She rushed towards Shi Shanjin and came behind her, as if she was staring at delicious food.

Ning Meng only saw Shi Shanjin make an action, and blood began to drip before her eyes.

Drops of blood fell on the desk and the floor, becoming watery in a few seconds, and the smell of rust became more obvious.

Shi Shanjin stretched out his hand and sprinkled a little white flower on the ground. The scarlet blood shrank back, was absorbed, and finally disappeared gradually.

She asked the system: "What is that?"

The system said: "Nuo Mi."

The female ghost was originally hit by the Buddha beads and hesitated a little. Seeing this, she became irritated and crawled forward along the floor tiles.

The system is still setting up a small stove for Ning Meng: "She is crawling over, staring at your grandson, who looks a bit ugly."

Ning Meng had a colon: "Why stare at Shi Qi?"

Aren't ghosts afraid of him?

The system explained: "Your grandson's physique is different. If Du Li is not weak, he will grab it. You can't see clearly. You don't know the hunger and thirst in their eyes. After eating him, your skill will increase, but on the contrary, you must have The skill is not afraid of him."

Sure enough, it had the same physique as Tang Seng's flesh.

There is one difference, the ghost is still afraid of him.

I was afraid and wanted to eat, but it was a crime.

Ning Meng looked at Xiao Dou Ding and touched his head, showing a kind and compassionate expression, thinking that her grandson was too pitiful.

Shi Qi was hairy by her look, her bright green eyes were like fireflies at night, beautiful and mysterious.

Shi Shanjin was not impatient or impatient, and while the glutinous rice was still there, he lit a stick of incense on the desk, and the fragrance quickly wafted out and filled the entire office.

I don't know what the incense is made of, but the female ghost twisted and accidentally touched the glutinous rice on the ground, emitting black smoke.

She yelled sternly and quickly backed away. Soon Hong Ying disappeared into the office and the door closed.

Shi Shanjin exhaled.

This incense has been in his collection for a long time, and he took it with him just in case, but he didn't expect to use it this time before removing the female ghost. It seems that the next time you have to prepare more.

The headmaster's room lights turned on again, and the hall was restored.

Shi Shanjin turned his head and said, "Mom, let's go."

Now that the ghost ran away and can't catch it now, it's easier to take the file home and look at it, saving trouble.

Ning Meng came out from behind, coughing, her face calm, and she responded calmly, "Okay, go back, oops, my legs are so tired."

Shi Qi was led by her, with exactly the same expression on her small face.

The child's expression is a bit funny, Shi Shanjin sees it, and it seems that the child and mother are the best.

Before they left, Director Wang also got up from the ground.

He shivered and said, "Mr. Shi, what's the matter?"

Ning Meng was not very angry with him, and couldn't use it at all. She fainted at the critical moment. What use is waking up now.

But think about it, when two ordinary people see a strange situation, I am afraid they also know the terrible.

Shi Shanjin didn't say anything, but told him to put the potted Pixiu back, and then took away the principal's papers.

Although Director Wang wanted to ask the principal's opinion, he didn't say anything in the end.

After leaving the principal's office, Ning Meng followed Shi Shanjin and talked to Shi Qi in a low voice about the situation just now: "A ghost is here, don't you? You can protect grandma by studying like your uncle in the future."

Nodding hard.

Although he didn't see where the ghost was, he knew about it, and the uncle didn't hide his meaning at all.

He could hear a little of the voice, and he guessed it was a female ghost at the time, but unfortunately he couldn't see it.

Shi Shanjin said: "The jade your father left for you, take it with you. Don't lose it. You can protect you from disasters when necessary."

"Yes."

Shi Qi knew that the mourning hall was safe and sound by that jade.

The corridor light seemed to be broken, and I don't know if it was made by the female ghost. Although the eldest son and eldest grandson were by her side, Ning Meng was still a little afraid to walk.

I can't help but want to shake when I'm afraid.

Shi Qi glanced at the grandma in the dark, thinking that grandma might be really afraid of the cold, and she shook several times today.

Someone at the back called: "Mr. Shi!"

It is the voice of Director Wang.

The three of them turned their heads together. Fortunately, there was a faint moonlight outside, and you could see Director Wang's bloated figure standing there.

"Mr. Shi, you have forgotten something." He said.

Director Wang didn't even mean to come over, Shi Shan frowned and didn't move.

Ning Meng asked, "Why doesn't he come, and still wants us to go? He wants to be beautiful."

Shi Shanjin whispered: "Mom, be careful. Don't go there."

What he said was a bit inexplicable. Ning Meng was about to ask when the system in his mind suddenly said, "Don't go there."

Both said that, she was even more confused, and asked: "What's the matter?"

The system said: "Look at his heel."

Ning Meng squinted to take a look.

Although their eyes were not good, they could still see the situation. They didn't walk far away, plus they were facing the light.

Director Wang stood there and couldn't see the expression, the others were similar to the previous ones, but looking down, his feet were on tiptoe.

The heels of both feet didn't touch the ground, as if wearing invisible high heels, they could stand very steadily, as if they didn't notice it at all.

Director Wang is still talking: "Mr. Shi, come here."

Ning Meng only felt his scalp numb, and a coolness jumped up.

Grandma seems a little afraid of ghosts.

I'm not afraid.

So I will protect her in the future.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"