After grandpa closed the door, I heard the sound of fighting.

I suddenly became anxious and wanted to rush in, but I was hugged from behind by the old aunt.

I looked at her eyes full of anxiety and said, "Old silly aunt, put me down and I'll take a look."

The old aunt also loved her son very much. After some tangle, she took my hand and cautiously approached the wooden door. We both lay on the crack of the door and looked at it. We saw Tietou standing upright in the center of the room. There were three circles of red rope wrapped around his body, and four bowls were placed around him. The four bowls faced the four directions of southeast, northwest, and inside the bowls, there were vaguely visible white things, which were what the old aunt was holding. Here comes the pig brain. However, at this time, the pig's brain was glowing with fire, and I could even smell the smell of roasted meat, which was very pungent.

Tietou's face was ferocious, and he struggled hard. Grandpa held a half-meter-long copper coin sword in his right hand, pinched the root of the ring finger with the thumb of his left hand, making a fist, and shouted loudly: "Awesome and clear, prove my great way, a divine general from all directions, Lead evil spirits into mourning, edict!"

As Grandpa finished speaking, Tietou's whole body began to shake violently, and then, countless black lights visible to the naked eye flew toward the bowl of burning flames, like moths to the flame.

Seeing those black lights pouring into the fire bowl, and Tietou suddenly falling limp to the ground, Grandpa breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly approached Tietou with his sword in hand.

At this moment, a black light shot toward the crack of the door. I only felt a coldness on my forehead, and I didn't know anything else.

When I woke up, I actually forgot what happened that day. Now that I saw the sixth page of the notepad, I remembered it. I subconsciously touched my forehead. That thing couldn't be still in my head.

I didn’t know what that black light was at the time, but now I know from the description in the notepad that it is a creature that feeds on human brains, called a brain-eating worm!

As for Tietou's abnormality at that time, it is also described in the book that he was possessed by a fierce ghost!

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on my back. No wonder I repeated the grade for two years. It turned out that there was a brain-eating worm in my head.

"Ring ring ring!"

Just when I was thinking wildly, the alarm clock on the table started making noise. I was startled and slapped it down angrily. Class started in a quarter of an hour. I hurriedly hid the notepad under my pillow. , grabbed his schoolbag and walked down the old stairs.

I was humming a little tune along the way. Ever since I read my grandpa’s notepad, I always thought that I knew a lot more than my peers. This is just like Spider-Man, who is usually as cunning as usual. Under his cute appearance, there is a secret heart hidden. It is estimated that only Superman, Batman, Zorro and the like can experience this feeling. After all, not everyone has special powers.

In my opinion, although I do not have the ability to catch ghosts and eliminate demons as shown in the notebook, obviously, it is not far away. I still have an awesome grandpa. Maybe one day he will I was happy and passed it on to me.

I have to mention here that my grandfather is still alive and is almost years old. Although his eyesight is particularly bad and his movements are as slow as a snail, I still feel that one day he will master the ability of catching ghosts. Pass it on to me, who calls him my grandfather? If he doesn't pass this amazing superpower on to me, who will he pass it on to?

Of course, I also learned the title of my grandfather’s business—Mr. Yin Yang.

"Hey, Luotuo, why are you acting like a giant panda and flying all night last night?" As soon as I walked to the school gate, Shen Heng's voice came from not far in front of me. I looked up. , this guy is no better than me. Although he is full of energy, his eyes are dark. It is obvious that he went to have fun again at night.

The reason why he called me Luotuo was because there was the word "Luo" in my name, and my experience of squatting in class for two years had long been a good story in the school. They secretly said that I had "delayed" the school's success. Legs, for this reason, I got this nickname.

Yes, because I was so handsome, the school was reluctant to let me leave for the sake of face. I was still in my senior year of high school when I should have entered college at this age.

"Knitting plane, brother is studying metaphysics." I curled my lips.

"Come on, you stay at home every day. In addition to playing games, you watch movies and study shitty metaphysics." Shen Heng ate Xiaolongbao while bragging vaguely to me: "Brother, yesterday Xiaomeng was captured, but you don’t know how ecstatic that little girl is.”

"Really? Where is it?" I looked at Shen Heng with envy. This guy's dream was to have "a hundred surnames." I didn't know what it meant at the time, but later I understood that I dared this slut to date a hundred different people. The girl with the last name, and it seems that he has already succeeded half of it. The little dream in his mouth is named Gu Shimeng. According to my rough estimate, that poor girl should be his fortieth girlfriend.

"Hehe, it makes you want to break your head, you can't even think of it." Shen Heng grinned, and without waiting for me to ask, he said quite proudly: "We went to the ghost street last night to have sex, and then, in the back alley of the ghost street How about the flag-raising ceremony on the lawn and watching it in People’s Square in the morning? Are you envious?”

I heard a black line, and I couldn't help but want to shout to the sky. It's so numb. It's so unfair. We are both men, so why are our life experiences so different? Shen Heng had only known Gu Shimeng for less than three days, and the two of them had done something I hadn't done in twenty years. What pisses me off the most is that Shen Heng is not as handsome as me at all!

"How about I teach you two tricks, and you can try it on a girl later?" Shen Heng stuffed a bun into his mouth and said in an old-fashioned way.

"Forget it, I can't even support myself." I touched my nose helplessly. Shen Heng has a business father, what do I have? Except for renting four small shabby houses, I have nothing. With this meager rent, I can support myself, let alone pick up girls. You know, in this materialistic era, there is not enough money. Money, let alone a big girl, even a beggar doesn’t bother to look at you.

Communicating with Shen Heng, the love sage, was just a waste of time and energy, but fortunately, the bell rang for class, so we didn’t communicate too much and rushed into the classroom.

I originally thought it would be a hazy day as usual. However, after finishing English class, our class teacher suddenly broke into the classroom with a girl.

"Everyone, be quiet. This is Han Xiaolin, the new member of our class. Welcome." After the class teacher finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

All the boys' eyes were focused on the newly arrived girl. She was tall, with big breasts, a slim waist, and long legs. She was a typical YY target. Her fair and delicate face was so long!

Damn, this girl is too on point, right? I felt that even when the principal arrived, there was no such warm applause.

It can simply be described as lasting.

"Hello everyone, my name is Han Xiaolin. Please take care of me in the future." Han Xiaolin waved to everyone.

"Beauty, come sit here with me, I'm the study committee member."

"Beauty, I'm the math class representative."

"Beauty, I am..."

"..."

Sounds came one after another from all directions in the classroom.

You guys, haven't you ever seen a woman?

My balls hurt when I look at these sluts, but I don’t even urinate and take pictures of myself. Can such a beautiful girl come next to you?

Uh, okay, as you can imagine, I didn’t shout. I couldn’t say at the top of my lungs that I am the student who has studied in this school the longest, right?

"Do you mind if I sit next to you?" Just when I was about to lie down on the table and continue sleeping, Han Xiaolin twisted her slender waist and sat on the empty seat next to me, and then stretched out her white and tender hands.

I was flattered and wiped the sweat from my palms on my pants. Amid the envious and jealous eyes of the boys, I held them proudly: "Hello, Yuan Luo."

"Yuan Luo? That's a nice name." She pursed her lips and smiled softly, without the disdain and indifference I imagined.

The goddess is a goddess, every frown and smile is so beautiful.

"Haha..." I grinned. In the age when I couldn't afford my father, this was the first time a girl said my name was nice. But it is undeniable that my name is indeed nice and I am extremely handsome.

The next second, I suddenly realized that I had made the worst decision in my life.

When my lewd eyes wandered on her jade-white arms, a few purple-red spots suddenly reflected in my pupils.

I fell straight from the clouds into the abyss.

If you read it correctly, it is clearly a corpse spot...

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