C107 Story

It wasn't easy to end the boring class. We had two consecutive classes, and after class, it was already lunchtime. Since there were still classes in the afternoon, we couldn't be bothered to go back and do it ourselves. We planned to eat in the school cafeteria before going back to take an afternoon nap.

There are three cafeteria in the school. My favorite place is the Overflowing Fragrance cafeteria. Their stone pot mixed rice is my favorite, and with my favorite pill soup, it is the pinnacle of my life.

After the class ended, Su Ye invited Xiang Jiang. After all, he was unfamiliar with the school, so we brought him to the dining hall. But it was unknown if it was a coincidence or intentional occurrence, but he actually ordered the same thing as me. Furthermore, while we were eating, he would be right in front of me. His eyes would occasionally drift towards me, making me feel uneasy. Suddenly, he felt that my favorite meal wasn't as delicious as before.

The way he looked at me was mostly to investigate. Could it be that he really did that painting on purpose? But why did he do that? Was it to test if I had Yin-Yang magic?

After we returned to our respective rooms, we went back to our respective rooms for a nap. I checked once I entered, but the barrier in the room was still intact, meaning that there was nothing amiss. I walked over to the painting and stared into her eyes.

Thinking that the person in the painting might only appear at night, I took a nap in peace. As I fell asleep, the temperature inside the room suddenly started to drop, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I thought that the sun outside had been blocked by the dark clouds and the sun had disappeared, which was why it started to cool down.

I felt that something was wrong and immediately opened my eyes, only to find that I was surrounded by a white mist. My limbs had become stiff, and a layer of ice had formed on my body.

"Who are you?" Nothing below my neck can move, only open my mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want to confirm something." An ethereal female voice was heard.

"What is it?" I asked vigilantly.

"Why do you know Yin-Yang magic?" That voice didn't answer my question. Instead, it continued on its own.

"What Yin-Yang magic? I don't know." I plan to fight to the death not admit that I know Yin-Yang magic in psychic envoy, because if she really did let Xiangjiang in, then she must be trying to find out about my background.

I don't know what Xiangjiang wants, but I'm sure Xiangjiang won't let me die.

"Stop pretending, didn't you set up a barrier inside the house when you left this morning?" That voice chuckled twice, as if she was laughing at my foolish answer.

"Why would I answer your question if you didn't even tell me who you are?" I just ignored the question.

Even though my body was stiff, my spiritual awareness was still sharp. The incoming spiritual energy was not strong, so I still had a chance to win. It was just that I was too relaxed earlier and was ambushed while she was sleeping.

"What a sharp tongue. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is." The woman's voice became shrill.

I took advantage of this time to mutter the incantation. The incantation I posted today could be of use.

Following my incantation, the yellow talisman at the back of the door appears, emitting a yellow light. Then, countless thin lines start to appear on the top of my bed in the room, they are not ordinary string, they are soaked in the River of Forgetfulness, they are something that can restrain all the evil spirits and gods, or something that I just obtained in the Psychic Jade. I placed it in my room, originally it was just for fun, to test its abilities, but I didn't think it would really come in handy.

When I heard the sound of pain, I guessed that the spirit threads had already wrapped around that thing. As expected, the snow on my body slowly melted and my body started to warm up. In an instant, I was able to move about.

I stood up, turned my head, shook my hands, got out of bed and stamped my feet.

My body no longer stiffened. I then looked at the thing that was trapped by balls of golden silk. It turns out that it was just a little brat with shallow cultivation experience. However, the ghost aura on her body is very strong. She should have been dead for a long time.

"Let me go." To be honest, this female ghost is not bad looking. Compared to the ones I grabbed in the past, she's definitely one of the great beauties inside. Her features are pretty and her clothes look luxurious.

"Sigh, don't struggle. The more you struggle, the more tightly you entangle yourself with this golden thread, until your soul is destroyed." I opened my mouth.

"Just who are you?"

"Someone who deals specifically with you ghosts." I walked over to her.

"Why are you here?" I looked straight into the eyes of the female ghost.

I was originally a former Miss Venerable, this painting was painted for me by my fiance, we grew up together, and were already engaged when we were still young. I thought that we would be married until the end of our lives, but in the end, when the war ended, the family was affected by bandits, and their parents were brutally hurt. When the leader of the robbers saw that I was beautiful, he wanted to snatch me away as his wife. female ghost's eyes were filled with grief as two streams of blood flowed down his face.

"I can only look at the bones of my family when I'm inside the painting, but I can't do anything about it, and I find I can't get more than ten meters away from the painting. Once I'm ten meters away, I'll be sucked back into the painting. I saw him cry for a day and a night with my own body in his arms. I was with him, but he couldn't see me, I couldn't touch him, and then he buried me and my family, and he married me, and his name was carved on my tombstone. He would often lose his mind and look at my painting. Later, when he became an official, he found a group of robbers that annihilated my entire family and captured them one by one, to avenge me, I personally witnessed him cutting off the heads of those people one by one. When he was young, he was the most kind-hearted, he did not even dare to kill a chicken, his entire body was filled with the anger of a scholar, yet in the end, he became a merciless executioner. female ghost's face was covered in blood and tears.