Beyond The Outline

After the door closed automatically, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan noticed that a figure in a robes appeared behind the screen in the lobby. He sat at the table and stroked his beard and said, "Give me the birth date."

It's quite mysterious, it looks like that.

There are two chairs in front of the screen, and Xu Sheng sits on them.

He saw that Shao Zhan was still standing still: "Sit, what are you doing while standing? This master really looks like a god."

Shao Zhan lived for seventeen years, and the education he received during the seventeen years has been carried out in one sentence, feudal superstition is not desirable, so he always has an extremely complicated emotion towards the "master" in front of him.

It's just that this sentiment dissipated once it faced the fourth-college league.

After a long while, he sat on the other side with a cold face.

Xu Sheng: "What do you call it."

Master: "My surname is Hu, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called Hu Banxian."

Xu Sheng: "Can you really take part in the mystery? Really find out what's in our bodies...what's the difference?"

The master did not answer immediately.

Because this Master Hu's hand under his long sleeves was quietly grasping a remote control-just pressing the button, the door closed automatically.

"It's weird," the master released his hand from the close button and pressed the screen button. He looked more than sixty, with a gray beard, and he whispered secretly, "Is it broken? Why is it useless to press this screen? Haven't moved yet!"

That's it.

There is a sense of mystery even across the screen.

The master thought.

Xu Sheng didn't get a response, and shouted again: "Master Hu?"

The master hid the remote control in his sleeve, coughed heavily, and replied: "Although I can understand this mystery, I guess why the two are here, but as the saying goes, the secret cannot be revealed. I can't talk too much to the two. many."

Professional!

The silence for a few seconds just now seemed mysterious!

Xu Sheng didn't believe the story of that little cousin when he was a child.

Now he really believes that there are people outside the mountain.

There are indeed many things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

After the master finished speaking, he continued with the concave posture. He stroked his beard and lifted the lid of the tea with his other hand.

It is rare for Xu Sheng to sit honestly, with his back straight, and ask bluntly: "Master, can you really see that my soul is actually in his body?"

The master almost didn't spit out the hot tea.

Grandmaster:"?"

Xu Sheng asked again: "Then... I and him, is there any help for us in this situation?"

Shao Zhan: "..." I always feel something is wrong.

The master was shocked.

Not only was he shocked, but he also began to be in a trance. He opened a fortune-telling hall for decades and encountered such a strange thing for the first time. Before seeing two students come in, he didn't think much about it. He just picked out a few sentences from the universal sentence to see if he could bluff someone. If he couldn't bluff him, he would think of a solution.

He is even ready to wait for a while to deal with their words, and figure out their surnames and the number of people in the family.

As a result, what did this... mean, his soul was in another person's body?

In this case, what is his Banxianju doing? Go to the hospital to check your brain.

But the master quickly calmed down: People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and the money delivered to them has to be earned, and he cannot just give the guests to the psychiatric department of the hospital.

Xu Sheng finally took what the master gave and opened the door.

The red string in Xu Sheng's hand was two necklaces, one hundred and fifty-one, and they were given a preferential price, two two hundred and five. The red string is a very common style. The only special thing is that the pendant of this red string necklace is a crystal stone. According to the master, this is a black crystal, which can eliminate disasters and reverse bad luck.

Hu Banxian said mysteriously, and finally took out two red ropes from under the table:

"You need to wear it with you. The position of your chest is closest to the heart. It can connect the distance between the two souls. Of course, in addition to this, if you want to completely solve the problem, there must be one condition."

Hu Banxian's nonsense is also based, and the soul changes, so shouldn't it be touched with a sense of ritual?

Hu Banxian stroked his beard again: "Tomorrow, when the sun begins to set, look at each other for 30 seconds and hug each other."

"..."

The stone looks pretty cool.

The sharp black silk threads are like the lines drawn with the deepest thick ink when drawing. They are thick and thin, and are straightly tied in the crystal, adding a sense of design.

But thinking of the conditions the master said...

Xu Sheng faced the black hair crystal lying in the palm of his hand, his thoughts shifted.

Really... do you want to hug?

The next day.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan entered the class one after the other. Hou Jun was on duty and greeted them as usual. The first thing Hou Jun saw was Shao Zhan: "Morning, Brother Zhan, you and Brother Sheng turned around yesterday. The two disappeared... Brother Zhan, what is hanging around your neck?"

The image of Xueshen on weekdays is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the spotless school uniform, there is absolutely no extra thing on the body.

Even the mobile phone is rarely seen before him.

When Hou Jun asked, Xu Sheng lowered his head, only to find that the red string in his neck was drawn from the neckline of the school uniform. The style of his school uniform was very different from that of Shao Zhan. It was because the neckline was too wide that it slipped out: "Nothing."

Xu Sheng raised his hand and stuffed the red string back. Shao Zhan's skin was pale, and even gave people a cold feeling, but the redness showed a little contrast.

Hou Jun said "Oh" and continued to write today's class schedule in the lower right corner of the blackboard.

The chalk slid on the blackboard. Hou Jun wrote the word "afternoon" under the horizontal line, and then looked up and saw the school bully who also wore a red string around his neck: "..."

Xu Sheng usually has a black neckline, and his T-shirt is mainly black, so it is not conspicuous.

But changing to red, the effect is different.

It was not Hou Jun's random thoughts, but the irrefutable facts before his eyes.

Hou Jun felt that he knew too much: "Brother Sheng, early, and the things hanging around your neck, very familiar."

Shao Zhan is still not accustomed to welcoming others warmly as soon as he enters the door. Instead of ignoring it as usual, he replied: "Morning."

No accident happened in this day's class.

The teachers of various subjects probably knew that Shao Zhan was preparing for the league, and did not dare to disturb him. The number of times that he was asked to go to the office and put him on stage to solve problems dropped sharply, and Xu Sheng relaxed a lot.

Shao Zhan is not as relaxed as he is. On average, he gets five or six pieces of chalk heads in each class. Zhou Yuan's chalk heads are especially accurate: "Xu Sheng, you stand up to class!"

Zhou Yuan finished speaking and said, "Forget it, Xu Sheng, go out and stand, stand in the classroom and block the sight of your classmates."

Shao Zhan didn't quite understand Zhou Yuan's thinking mode: "...Teacher, I'm in the last row."

The whole class roared with laughter.

However, he was greeted by another piece of chalk head, and Zhou Yuan scolded: "Of course I know! If you want to talk more, I just want to find an excuse to let you get out and stand. Are you standing in the way of my eyes— —Get out!"

The one who laughed the most excessively was the deskmate next to him. Xu Sheng was lying on the desk, shrugging his shoulders with a muffled laugh.

Shao Zhan was called up entirely because Xu Sheng reminded him to sign in the game five minutes ago: "Is there a conscience."

Xu Sheng smiled and said, "No."

Before Shao Zhan grabbed the phone and walked out, while others were not paying attention, he gave Xu Sheng a threat on the back of his head - but the force was not heavy.

"After class, I will settle accounts with you."

Xu Sheng is usually used to being targeted by teachers of various subjects, but it is rare to see the gods of learning suffer.

Shao Zhan could only go to the corridor.

Zhou Yuan’s math class is the last one, and because of the fast ending of school, the classroom atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

Zhou Yuan found a piece of chalk again, pinched it off and said, "Okay, don't laugh. Whoever laughs again will go out and be with Xu Sheng."

Zhou Yuan simply arranged the homework and gave everyone a few minutes to copy the questions left. Xu Sheng glanced out the window, his gaze moved away from the high-cool version of himself at the penalty station, and the round that fell behind Shao Zhan tended to fall. On the blazing sun. Then he reached into the belly of the table with one hand and typed with one hand.

-The sun is going down soon.

Xu Sheng continued typing intermittently.

-Where to meet in a while.

-There may be people at the top of the stairs, go back to the bedroom or go to the rooftop?

The high-cold version of "Xu Sheng" outside the window moved and lowered his head.

-Rooftop.

The red rope given by the master has been worn for a whole day, and honestly there is no special feeling.

Xu Sheng raised his hand and touched the rope, not sure if it would have a miraculous effect after a while.

However, the only effect so far may be to make Hou Jun and the others look at him more and more wrong.

Xu Sheng, who hasn't posted it for a long time, won't know that new materials have also been added to the taller and taller building on the homepage of Linjiang Sixth Middle School. After the military training of several schools in Luzhou Base, Linjiang No. 6 Middle School Post Bar flooded into a group of people from other schools, and the traffic skyrocketed.

The bell rang after class.

"The class representative comes to my office," Zhou Yuan said, "and let's finish school after everyone else has copied it."

The rooftop of the teaching building is a famous viewing spot along the river, overlooking the river view not far away, connected to the vast sky.

However, the timing of Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan's visit was obviously not the right time. In case of any security problems, the rooftop door was locked.

Xu Sheng twisted the roof door lock and found that it really couldn't be opened.

"That's it," Shao Zhan said, "and there is no time to change places."

Too.

Fortunately, there was no one near the flight of stairs leading to the rooftop.

During school hours, most people flow to the school gates, and few people go upstairs.

"Then this, the master said first..."

Xu Sheng released his hand, only to discover how crowded the place where the entrance to the roof was connected to the stairs was just enough for two people to stand on. His back was the roof door with mottled iron. He turned around and was caught off guard to avoid crashing into Shao Zhan's eyes.

He got too close.

Nearly, Xu Sheng paused in the second half of a sentence, and forgot what he wanted to say.

What is the first step the master said?

Downstairs, there are classmates who packed their things and carried their schoolbags, talking and laughing while walking outside. The sound of conversation continued to whirl up the stairs.

Is the wind outside the rooftops too strong?

Xu Sheng gradually couldn't hear the sounds that were being whirled up until after a short silence, he heard Shao Zhan say: "Thirty seconds, it's here."

It was obviously his own voice, but his tone was completely different, cold and a little low.

The next sentence is.

"Do you want to hug?"