When Mo Chen returned to the dormitory, Zheng Yi had already gone back first. The table was filled with all kinds of packaged roadside snacks, which was Zheng Yi's first treat.

While eating a "cheap" dinner, Mo Chen said pickyly, "Hey, I said, second brother! Don't you know if I don't put on the green onions in the roasted cold noodles? Look, what's the taste?"

"Do you like to eat or not! There are so many other things." Zheng Yi gave Mo Chen a blank look, and looked back and saw Lu Zhong take away his favorite fried chicken chop. He shouted, "Lu Laosi!"

Mo Chen was in a very good mood at this moment. His student years, which had already passed away, were able to return in this ridiculous way. I don’t know if it should be said to be lucky or unfortunate.

After drinking and eating, the four of them lie on their backs on the bed or lie in a chair in an extremely comfortable position.

Mo Chen recalled the horrific experience in the afternoon, so he used this time to ask Zheng Yi, ridicule Zheng Yi, and said that he would call himself a "master" and "professional". He would have forgotten his conversation with Mo Chen after the time reversed, and he did not notice any strangeness.

Zheng Yi was not angry, but instead grinned and silly, "Yo, I didn't expect you to have such high expectations for Brother Yi." After a pause, he continued, "It's not that I'm shirking, the key is that if I'm present, it's okay to say that the distance is too far, and I can't sense it."

Haiting leaned against the head of the bed, turned over, and put his right hand under his head. "Ha~ Nowadays, the more he deliberately said that he was either shirking responsibility or accusing himself of shameless behavior. Is he the second child?"

"Get out!"

......

Everyone chatted casually, and Mo Chen carefully recounted the content of his first conversation with Dong Jingxun. By the way, Mo Chen expressed his guess, although it was just a feeling of no evidence to prove it.

The man who often places Dong’s father, Mo Chen, thinks he is the teacher in the terrifying rumor in Room 404. Although the two seem to have nothing to do with each other, at least the shallow information that Dong Jingxun can provide is mentioned that the visitor is engaged in the education industry.

"But... don't you think it's a bit hasty to think that it's the same person because of the same profession?" Lu Zhong thought about it and asked tentatively.

Mo Chen said, "No, every thing that happens one after another will definitely have some connection."

According to Mo Chen, the main plot is not so boring. Two unrelated things are put at the same time to throw clues, or carry out.

Zheng Yiteng sat up and slapped the table, "Is it a chore, guess what, I'm not here!"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him sideways, while Haiting complained, "What are you in?"

"C!" Zheng Yi raised his foot in dissatisfaction, stepped on the chair, shook his hand and pulled out his peach wood sword, posed in a "master-level" pose and said, "Take~~Soul~~"

According to Zheng Yi's intention, he tried to summon the teacher in the 404 terrifying rumor, and asked directly and the truth was revealed.

If the soul-summoning fails and the teacher's soul is not recruited, it will be better and it will directly break the rumors.

This method was used by Mo Chen as early as in "Hundred Kills", and Mo Chen saw Zheng Yi use it once, and at that time he was almost strangled to death by Wang Jiayuan's ghost.

It's always Zheng Yi's style of doing things. Lu Zhong, who is cowardly, was sent by Zheng Yi to a Japanese clerk near the school to sell white candles that are necessary to get started for a while.

Mo Chen followed Zheng Yi's instructions to put the desk in front of the window. When everything was ready, they closed the doors and windows tightly and hung the curtains tightly to implement the soul-suming consciousness.

Mo Chen looked at the coarse grains in the bowl and was a little confused. The things Zheng Yi used this time seemed to be different from the last time. At least, when summoning Wang Jiayuan, it was not as troublesome as this time.

Zheng Yi threw the four copper coins with his hands. The copper coins seemed to be spiritual and fell right on the four corners of the table. At the same time, the curtains floated up suddenly. As the copper coins settled, the curtains hit the window glass with a bang. The clearly soft fabric made such a crisp sound. Lu Zhong couldn't help but worship Zheng Yi, "Oh C, it's awesome!"

Before Lu Zhong finished speaking, Haiting screamed without controlling his voice. Everyone looked at the curtains. As the curtains fell, a figure clearly flashed by behind them.

Zheng Yi took out the bell, shook it slightly, and murmured the spell. Mo Chen watched with caution. He had already had such experience and knew that the power of being recruited by ghosts would be dangerous.

"Who?" Hai Ting suddenly screamed again, jumped away, looking around with nervous eyes.

Zheng Yi was unable to speak and was distracted because he started the altar. Mo Chen whispered, "What are you doing?"

Haiting was nervously perching Mo Chen and whispered, "Someone took a photo of me."

"Don't make a fuss!" Although Mo Chen said this, he still gave Hai Ting behind him.

"Since you are here, don't hide, don't come out to see you!" Zheng Yi shouted loudly.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the shadow to appear again. The deadly silence was not seen.

......

Just when everyone thought they were too fussy, Mo Chen's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang again.

Haiting and others all cast disgusting eyes. Every time they make any moves, Mo Chen's mobile phone will always scream without knowing the current situation, and will bring bad news every time.

Mo Chen sighed and pressed the answer button helplessly, "Hey, Brother Qiang."

Kang Qiang on the other end of the phone asked in confusion, "Where are you?"

"Old nest, our dormitory, what's wrong?" Mo Chen said.

Kang Qiang suddenly fell silent, Mo Chen suddenly had an ominous premonition, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Kang Qiang said in a low voice, with a commanding tone, "Come and find me now!"

"Hmm?" Mo Chen looked at Zheng Yi in confusion. The soul-summoning ceremony has not ended yet, and it seems that it is not suitable to leave at this time. So Mo Chen said, "Sorry, we are a little busy now. Can't we talk about anything on the phone?"

"Those guys are here too?"

"Ang, we are all here!"

Kang Qiang's voice became louder. Through the receiver, in this quiet dormitory, the others could hear him. Kang Qiang said, "Come here together, now!"

Mo Chen looked at Zheng Yi in search of searching, Zheng Yi nodded, Mo Chen responded, and Kang Qiang hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Zheng Yi put down the "tools" in his hand and packed things silently. Hai Ting frowned and complained, "Is he mentally ill? What are you asking us to do this night? You'll be closed in a while."

"I don't know." Mo Chen said, and then he realized a problem. Kang Qiang just ordered him to go over on the phone, and did not say where he was. Where did Mo Chen and the others go to find him?
Chapter completed!