In the cry of the ghost language and the footsteps in the corridor, the surrounding scene slowly changed.

There was more sunlight and light in the dormitory.A few girls, either sitting in front of a writing desk, or sitting on a bed, were doing their own thing.The ghost language came out of the bathroom next to it, pulled out his seat and sat down, and took out the workbook from his bag.The other girls stopped what was on their hands and secretly glanced at the ghost language.

After a while, the ghost finished the work and packed up the things.

“That, new.”The little girl who was very opinionated last night jumped out of bed.

The ghost turned to look at her.

"Your mother's business, we all know."The little girl said.

The heart of the ghostly language was smoking, and the heart was vaguely painful.That sadness passed directly on to me.

“It’s like this...” The little girl seemed to be very tangled, ran to the writing desk, and took out a piece of paper from the drawer.

The paper is somewhat hard, the back is white, and after unfolding, the colored pattern above is revealed.It seems to be an animated poster, but the structure of the picture is a bit strange.Compared to that beautiful and lovely female character, the magic array pattern floating on the character's chest is clearer.

“This is the soul of Rollo Zero.Have you seen Rolo 0?”The little girl asked.

The ghost shakes his head.

“Have you ever seen Rollo Zero?”Someone next to him screamed, but immediately covered his mouth.

“Rorozero is an animated film.She would, uh, super-soul.It's about letting the ghosts go."The little girl explained, “She used this to supersify her soul.I asked my neighbor to borrow it.This may be useful.And this!”

She ran again to flip over the drawer, took out a small box, and took out the irregular transparent crystal inside.

It looks more like a cheap plastic stone.

“This is a super-crystal crystal that calms down.It has a special role!A lot of people have been buying this lately!”The little girl is excited.

The other little girls were envious.

Some people muttered that they would go home this weekend and buy these things.Some people say that many people in their class bought it.

For these students, the usual life may be a little boring.

The little girl handed the transparent stone to the ghost language, “This is for you.”I asked my students to help me buy it.It was given to you.”

She took her to the bed and sat her on the bed.

The other girls also came up and circled.

In the middle is the childish soulboard.

I didn’t see a strange breath from that hard card.The transparent stone does not seem to have magical abilities.

These girls are excited.How much of their playful mentality, and how many of them are trying to comfort the ghost language, probably even they themselves can not tell.

They quarreled a few words, determined the way of the soul, or a scene in the cartoon reappeared.

Seeing this scene, I vaguely remembered that when I used to go to primary school, it seemed that the girls in the class had mentioned this.

The girls were already holding hands at this time, speaking in unison, and talking about the spells that had just been discussed.

“The brightest stars in the sky are not as bright as your hair, and the clearest rivers on earth are not as clear as your eyes.”Dear God, bring me the people I want to see.Please let me say goodbye to him.”

The girls voice crisp.Just to say this two full of words, many people are stumbling, not exactly the same.

Still, they all took their faces seriously.

The demon held the transparent stone in his hand, and the hand was still clasped with the little girl's hand.

Instead of closing her eyes like the others, she looked at the soul-set board at a loss.

I noticed at this moment that Rollo’s eyes were white.Not a terrifying white-tipped, but a color scheme in animation.With pale blond hair, it cannot be said to be ugly.

The ghostly heart contracted at this time.The beating of blood in the blood vessels almost passed to the skin.

I look at the ghost language.

There is power in the ghost language.

Was her ability to be unleashed at this time?

Her mother...

The girls who had read the spell twice opened their eyes and looked at each other.

“I can’t seem to...” The little girl laughed awkwardly.

“Do you want to come again?”Another asked.

“It’s not possible to succeed,” some objected.

Some of the little girls became lost.

“Thank you.”The ghost said.

Everyone else looked at each other and was embarrassed.

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.The mouth of the devil also broke up.The strength within her re-queathed.

In an instant, the dormitory disappeared, and the girls disappeared.

I saw ghost language as an adult.

The ghost language was surrounded by two strangers, and the ghost-songmen were holding hands around a small table.In the middle of the table is the soul board, which is very ordinary, just like the kind of soul board sold in most film and television dramas and small shops.The map is the pattern of wood, so let people know that this is not a log board.

The ghostly eye turned white.

On that ordinary soulboard, some characters radiate a faint light.

A few words seem to spell out what words...

The two strangers were nervous, suppressing the exclamation that was about to blurt out, just opening their mouths wide.

“I saw Mr. Zhou, and your father said... well, he was angry... ah!”The ghostly sensed the pain of the body.

The spirit board on the table was played, scaring the two men to lean back.

The heart of the ghost language beats irregularly.The blood flowed all over the body seemed to hold back that pain.

I moved in my heart and looked at the place of the ghost voice.

I do not have the ability to love my daughter, but my intuition tells me that the mother of the ghost language should still follow the ghost language, when she is the guardian spirit.Side effects of ghost language ability...

“He told me.”The ghost language suddenly returned to normal, took a few breaths, and then asked the two men, "Something is in the old house."Your old house.”

“The old house was sold!”The middle-life woman who had burned the small wave said angrily.

The ghostly man shook his head, "This is what he told me."

They let go of their hands and began to argue anxiously.

Some bald men finally impatiently said, “What!It's a lie!Our house was sold long ago!We've all been looking for!There is no signage at all!”

The ghosts shake their heads.

“Ask again!Ask again!”The woman said.

“Ask what!All right!”The man was in a hurry to leave, as if he were a little afraid.

They were entangled, and the man finally left.

The woman looked at the ghost language.

“Only you can’t be successful.Maybe your father won't answer me."The ghost said.

Women want to try.

As the saying goes, this time I couldn’t get a soul.

The ghost language sent people away, and when they returned, they saw that the soul board was automatically broken.

The ghost sighed.She turned her mind to find a reliable medium.

The crystal ball, the crystal ball...

Thinking about what could be used as a medium, the ghost language returned to the room, turned on the computer, and began to search.