Chapter 187: Modern supernatural world (3)

"Lemon, lemon essence?"
Before, the four parents of the little ghosts were invisible, but suddenly there were a few more lemons on the ground, but they were clearly seeing them, and each face was alert and frightened, blocking their children.
"It's not lemon essence, it's just what they were."
Ji Changze put these lemons together and looked at them carefully. I have to say that their selling is really good. The color is bright and the skin is smooth. It looks delicious at first glance, but when I think of their smelly appearance before, Ji Changze suddenly lost his appetite.
Father saw that these lemons seemed to have no lethality, and boldly put them together carefully: "Aren't they childish? How can they become lemons?"
Speaking of which, Ji Changze was refreshed and said something.
"This is just their state after death, because death in our world, so the state of death will be close to their essence."
Father: "... their essence is lemon?"
"I can't say that, I can only say that their essence is close to lemons in the human world." Ji Changze picked up a lemon and showed him: "Humans look at everything through their eyes. In our eyes, this is lemon. But maybe it will be changed to other animals with stronger acuity, they will look different. "
Father: "Then we are right, or are other animals right?"
"There is no right or wrong, every creature's perspective is different."
Ji Changze put the lemons one by one and stood up and said, "This is what they provoke. It is reasonable to say that they should go to the world of children's distress to solve it personally. Even if I solve these children's distress, the matter is not over.
The two parents who had originally thought that the matter had ended were suddenly shocked.
what? Is it not over yet? ?
Ji Changze was very straightforward: "Otherwise why I did not help them before. They have been to another dimension. Even if the child is dead, there will still be other things to come to the door."
The two children turned pale.
The parents were also very anxious and hurriedly asked: "Where have you been?"
The torture experienced during this time and the "intimidation" of Ji Changze made the two children dare not conceal, tremblingly telling where they were provoking these children.
Earlier they heard that there was a haunted house near the school. It was said that there had been a dead person in the house. The person lived alone, and there were no relatives or friends. After dying in it for a few months, the body was rotten and was found to be rotten.
Because the house had been dead, and the dead were still so miserable, no one was willing to buy it, and some homeless people used that place as a resting place.
It has always been good. From a certain day on, those tramps are going crazy.
"crazy?"
Ji Changze took out his small book again and asked, "How crazy?"
Han Qiao's face was full of fear. Once he heard the story, he now seems to have become a memory that he can't wait to forget.
"Everyone's crazy looks different, but they only repeat one action and say the same thing. We two have seen one of them crazy, so we were curious to see what it was. Nothing happened. We thought it was nothing and went home. Waiting for the next day, those things will appear. "
If the same action ...
Ji Changze felt his chin, and there was some speculation in his heart.
"I'm afraid you are going to be a dark house."
These two words have already made people stand upright.
Han Qiao stuttered and repeated: "Yin, Yinzhai ... Is the place where ghosts live?"
"that's about right."
Ji Changze tore off two pages of paper to show them.
He lifted the page on the left: "Make a place, this is the dimension we live in."
He raised his right again: "This is the dimension in which those things live."
After finishing speaking, he put two pieces of paper face to face, without superimposing: "It seems that the two dimensions are the same, but in fact they cannot touch each other at all. Our planet has experienced so many, there are countless dead creatures. If you have to say, The residents of their dimensions are much more than the lives of our dimensions. "
Father Wang seemed to understand, but still echoed: "What I am saying is that, since ancient times, I don't know how many people have died. If these people can really become ghosts, the dimension that Teacher Ji said must be exploded."
"More than that, there are other animals."
Father stunned: "Isn't only human beings having souls?"
"Who said? It ’s all life, how can only humans have souls, and it ’s definitely not just humans who can go to that dimension after death. What kind of dinosaurs, elephants, and even fish can produce energy after death, so in fact Their dimensions are very crowded, but fortunately, except for humans, those animals have little obsession with what shape to maintain, most of them are black light, so that dimension is actually composed of black, not the dark and bright of our dimension, but by The black light is full, black light is everywhere, above, below, left, right, some black light feels boring, and will slowly dissipate. "
"The place is crowded, most animals don't care, and some humans who still have memories of their lives are not happy, so they will find a way to return to their place of residence. This is relatively rare. After all, not every human is full. It was in the world of black light that I found the coordinates of where I lived in my lifetime. "
Ji Changze superimposed the two pieces of paper together: "When they are found and live in, this is the yin house, because it lives in its former owner, so in terms of belonging, it belongs to both our dimension and the dimension of ghost, If someone enters, it is likely to be drawn into the dimension of the owner of the yin house. This house belongs to it. It has absolute control in it. Humans have no way to take it. As far as you said, it ’s okay. Then those people suddenly Crazy, I speculate that when nothing happened, the owner of the house was still looking for coordinates in another dimension.
Think about it. If you are in a strange place, you find it hard to find your way home, but when you return home, you find that your home has been occupied by some strangers. What is your mood? Will be angry? These tramps will naturally be used to breathe out. "
The two students heard another white face: "Then we, will we also be used to breathe?"
Ji Changze narrowed his eyes and looked at the two for a few seconds: "The situation is different. You didn't think about living in that house. You just walked around and walked away. The owner of the yin house didn't shoot you. Or maybe it ’s because you are young, and generally humans who have not died for a long time will be more tolerant of young creatures. "
"But if that's the case, why would Jojo still get dirty?" Han Mu asked urgently.
Ji Changze: "Yinzhai is like this. Since people of our dimension can enter, things of their dimension can also enter naturally. The owner of the house does not take action, it does not mean that things living in that dimension are not interested in Han Qiao. They should know that As far as they are concerned, Han Qiao Wang Zhengjiao is now their tourist visa. If you want to come here, you must pass through their bodies. There is no malice. If you get a visa and leave, it is hard to say if you have a bad mind. "
In other words, Han Qiao and Wang Zhengjiao were completely exposed to another dimension, and anyone could come to them.
Both faces are green.
This time it was only eight children who could torture them like this, if they were replaced by the whole dimension ...
"Teacher Ji, teacher Ji, please help us, please beg teacher Ji, I will never dare to secretly play with your mobile phone in your class."
Ji Changze; "Oh ... So you used to play mobile phones in my class before, I thought you only ate snacks and read novels to sleep."
Two people: "..."
In the end, Ji Changze agreed to take them to the owner of the yin house to intercede and let it close the door to another dimension.
Mainly, he was also curious as to how the homeowner made those tramps crazy.
This shady house is more luxurious than Ji Nagasawa's imagination. The entire small villa was overgrown with weeds outside. During the daytime, there was not much sun shining on it.
Wang Zhengjiao and Han Qiao flinched behind him: "Do you want to go in, Teacher Ji and Teacher Ji?"
"Of course, how to say I am also your teacher, this kind of very educational thing, of course, will bring you here."
Wang Zhengjiao Han Qiao: "... Educational significance ..."
What educational significance can come to the place where ghosts live ...
Ji Changze: "You will know when you go in. By the way, be polite when you go in. Please speak, please don't make people think that the students I brought out are not polite."
The two crazy chickens nodded like rice.
Ji Changze pushed the door open, facing the empty scene inside, with a gentle and gentle manner, and asked in a very deliberate way: "Hello, excuse me, may I help close the door on my student?"
There was no movement in the room.
Han Qiao asked diligently: "Teacher, is it not home ..."
Ji Changze turned to smile gently at him: "Try to know."
After he finished, he lifted the chair on the ground and split it in half with his bare hands.
Two students: "!!!!!! ???"
The chair shattered, and the originally closed window suddenly shook violently, and a gust of wind that didn't know where it came from blew in, and neither of the two students' eyes opened.
Ji Changze was not afraid of the wind, but he also knew that he had angered the owner of the yin house by smashing the chair, so he closed his eyes very cooperatively and planned to see what it wanted to do.
The wind stopped for a while, and the three opened their eyes slowly.
As soon as he opened his eyes for a second, Han Qiao and Wang Zhengjiao were terrified and fell directly to the ground, staring dumbfounded at all this in front of their eyes: "This is ..."
-Thousands of troops.
"Kill !!!!!!"
In just an instant, the place became a battlefield, where the soldiers wore armor, held weapons, and fought battles.
They also found three people who were out of place, and both sides were stunned.
"What's going on, who is this?"
"Wonderful costumes, there must be strange, kill!"
After speaking, both sides held up their weapons and fought against them. The two students screamed and evaded, but Ji Changze stood there without any fear.
Even the mood is wrong: "The soldier's clothes on the left are dressed up in the Tang Dynasty, and the soldier's clothes on the right are dressed up in the Qin Dynasty. How could these two dynasties be fighting after 800 years, fake.
The soldiers stagnate for a moment and then disappear.
There was another strong wind. The three of them closed their eyes again. When they opened their eyes again, they were full of cry for help. Looking down, they were already in the sea, next to the big ship that was slowly silent, and all around were ugly. The crocodile is opening a big mouth at the moment towards the person in the sea.
The two students were screaming again, and struggled desperately in the water.
Ji Changze remained calm: "How can the alligator, freshwater creature, appear in the sea, fake."
The crocodiles paused and disappeared again.
Then, the wind began to blow again, and the scene changed again after the wind was blown.
But no matter what scene is changed, Ji Changze can be picked wrong.
"Cow is color blind, don't say it is giving us a red cloth, even if we dye all of us red, it can't be rushed over so manicly, fake."
"Have you only watched zombie movies abroad, how could the zombies in our country be all foreigners, fake."
"This is a ball python. It can only be 2.2 meters long. You are taller than the building. When its genes are displayed? Fake."
After ten minutes, it was finally windy.
A pale-faced man wearing black-framed glasses, who looked quite like a normal middle-aged man, stood on the second floor, scolding angrily towards them downstairs: "You are a fine boy! You know how fart, I am Overhead! Overhead, you know! You have the ability to do it yourself, do n’t just beep. "
"Oh."
Ji Changze is still calm: "I won't go, I will beep."
The middle-aged man's ghostly body shivered: "You still want me to help you with such a bar? Go home and play with the cat stick! Lao Tzu will not help these two children, let me out !!"
Ji Changze: "Really don't help?"
Middle-aged male ghost sneered: "No help!"
"Okay, you forced me."
Ji Changze also sneered: "I didn't want to deal with you in such a cruel way. If you have to toast and not eat fine, then I'm welcome.
The two students who were frustrated by the previous fantasy were shocked to hear this.
Teacher Ji, are you finally going to fight?
Do they want to witness all kinds of spell fights?
I saw Ji Changze took out his small book, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth under the vigilant vision of the middle-aged male ghost:
"Author elementary school students, what are they writing?"
The expression of the middle-aged male ghost changed; "No more reading !!"
Ji Changze continued:
"The water injection is so obvious, I can't feel the tight rhythm of the plot at all. The author should practice well."
"I really don't know why such articles can appear on the good list, is the author a brush."
"Oh, what a thing written, negative score."
"Where did I seem to have seen this plot, you copied it."
The voice of the middle-aged man's ghost was sharpened: "I'm fucking you off !!!"
Ji Changze glanced up at him and saw that his body became more and more swollen, and gradually changed from a normal person's body into a ball. He bowed his head and continued his casual thoughts:
"Why there are so many comments on such an ugly article, I really don't understand."
"The author is too glass-hearted. If you don't write well, you won't let me say it. What happened to you if you didn't buy it? Isn't it just human-readable?"
"Oh, garbage."
The middle-aged male ghost has been so angry that he has become a huge ball.
Ji Changze looked almost the same, and when it was good, he closed it, and put away the small book: "I have checked it out. Your profession is a novel writer. If you do n’t help, believe it or not, I can write negative comments on these readers. Three days and three nights. "
Middle-aged male ghost: "... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhw with with compared to the devil)
He swelled, swelled, continued to swell, slammed, exploded in situ in front of the three people, violent winds, dust everywhere, they could only hear it talking loudly.
"You don't understand the strong and fragile heart of our author! I am dead, and I must stick to my philosophy !!!"
― "Gum Gum Gum."
When the wind stopped, Ji Changze could see where the middle-aged male ghost was originally, and was standing with a pigeon with white hair and glasses.
The pigeon fluttered its wings in anger and flew over to scold his mother: "Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"
Ji Changze reached out and grabbed it in his palm.
"Sure enough, it's fragile, and the negative points become essential."
He turned around and said to the two students who had been dumbfounded: "Did you see it? Knowledge is power. Look, did the teacher persuade it to help with knowledge?" You are a genius, remember in a second: NBA Novel Network, EbookFREE.me