Chapter 230 Hanged!
The male ghost's face is paler than that of a normal person, and there is a deep strangulation mark on his neck.
He was also wearing a blue and white sportswear with a pattern printed on the chest.
The other person didn't seem to see the live broadcast on his mobile phone. He was just immersed in his own world and wrote the questions on the test paper seriously.
Su Chen sighed and whispered: "Liu Yang, wake up."
At this time, Liu Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
It was dark all around, nothing could be seen or seen clearly.
There was not a trace of light in sight, and the whole body was filled with chills.
Who is calling him?
Wait, where are you?
——Liu Yang, wake up!
The sound seemed to come from all directions, echoing continuously in the darkness.
Liu Yang frowned, and several images flashed through his mind...
He remembered that he was still connected to the anchor!
Liu Yang felt cold in his heart. He didn't know why he came here, but he vaguely realized that he seemed to be possessed again.
He shouted almost subconsciously, "Anchor, anchor"
The next second, Liu Yang, who was writing the title with his head down, trembled heavily and fell over.
The blurry figure disappeared.
Liu Yang closed his eyes and opened them again after a while.
The resolute eyes from before were no longer replaced by the languid Liu Yang himself.
He looked at the phone in disbelief and touched his body again.
This was the first time he woke up so quickly!
"Anchor, you woke me up."
In the darkness, Liu Yang could not identify the owner of the voice.
After waking up, he suddenly realized that it was Su Chen's voice.
Liu Yang scratched his head in discomfort, "Anchor, what's going on with that ghost?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and froze.
"Huh? What is this? A math exercise paper? Didn't I put it in my schoolbag? Who took it out? Wait...it's not my handwriting on it!"
Liu Yang was about to pull his hair out of habit, but found that there was a pen in his hand.
"What's going on?"
"While you were sleeping, the ghost came out and did these things."
Su Chen's tone was calm.
Liu Yang's eyes widened when he heard this, "Write a paper?"
[No wonder I didn’t sleep enough. I basically didn’t sleep at all. 】
【What? There is such a ghost! Give me a dozen and help me finish all my homework! 】
[I didn’t expect that there would be ghosts in this world who still want to learn after becoming ghosts... They are really role models for students! 】
[I even want to cry a little, he really loves to study! 】
Liu Yang looked at Su Chen without blinking, as if thinking, is all this true?
"He...he just writes papers? He doesn't do anything else?"
Su Chen: "You can look at your bookshelf, there are several exercise books he wrote."
When Liu Yang heard this, he quickly went to the bookshelf and started searching.
In addition to the math paper just now, he also found Chinese, English and other exercise books.
It was covered with writing, but none of it was his handwriting.
Liu Yang finally believed it.
He usually likes to play games. He keeps the papers in his schoolbag and never takes them out.
Since it wasn't written by him, it can only be that ghost!
Liu Yang said aggrievedly: "Why is he writing my paper?" He just wrote it, and he had to write it when he was sleeping. No wonder he felt that his hand was still a little painful these days. He complained to his mother, and then she was They say they all play on mobile phones.
But he swore that he didn't spend as much time playing with his phone these days as he did eating!
Su Chen felt helpless for a while, "...What did you do a few days ago?"
"A few days ago?"
Liu Yang frowned and remembered something.
Because the college entrance examination is at the end of this semester.
A few close classmates took him to the library.
There is a chair placed in a corner on the third floor of the library, which is called the chair of the god of study.
The name is very interesting, I don’t know who named it, and I don’t know why it is placed here.
Usually no one sits on it, it just sits there gathering dust. But before every exam, there are people who bring all kinds of things to worship that chair and seek the protection of the God of Study.
Before watching Su Chen's live broadcast, he didn't believe in this kind of thing, but those classmates said that they hadn't bowed to the chair of the God of Study in three years at school, so they might be able to do it before the college entrance examination. Good luck in getting high scores.
Several of them brought something, but Liu Yang didn't bring anything.
When I got to the chair, there were a lot of things around it. It seemed like someone had come to pay homage to the chair recently.
A few friends playfully placed things beside the chair and pretended to bow.
Liu Yang sneered at this kind of behavior in his heart, and felt that it was impossible to achieve good results by saying goodbye.
Liu Yang talked about what happened a few days ago and asked: "Anchor, does the fact that I was possessed by a ghost have anything to do with this?"
"It has a lot to do with it." Su Chen glanced at Liu Yang sympathetically, "You didn't worship him, so you were targeted by him."
Liu Yang was stunned.
What's this? Just because you didn't worship him, so he was writing papers on you?
Su Chen asked: "Your school uniform is blue and white, with a wild goose pattern printed on the chest, right?"
"Yes." Liu Yang nodded and pulled out a blue and white dress from the closet, "This is our school uniform."
"This ghost is indeed a student of your school."
"From our school?"
This time, Liu Yang was really stunned.
That ghost is actually from their school.
[It turns out we are still classmates at the same school, what a fate! 】
[Ghost: Man, you successfully attracted my attention. 】
[Maybe he is angry because he thinks you don’t believe him. He helps you study and makes you familiar with it, so that you can get high marks in the exam and you will believe him. 】
[I’m so envious. I also want to have a top student to help me study. I doze off as soon as I see the book. 】
Liu Yang scratched his head, "I haven't heard that anyone died in our school? At least it didn't happen in the three years I was here. This person is probably a former student."
Su Chen: "He hanged himself."
Liu Yang seemed to remember, "Wait a minute, I remember hearing about it when I was a freshman in high school... By the way, a senior who was three years older than me suffered from depression and was under a lot of study pressure. I heard that he committed suicide the night before the college entrance examination. Yes. Hang yourself!”
At this point, Liu Yang trembled, "Is that chair the chair that the senior sat on before?"
When I think of so many people going to worship that chair, the ghost is sitting there.
Liu Yang frowned, feeling scared just thinking about it.
Liu Yang approached the camera and said, "Anchor, what should I do to invite this senior away? Do you want me to go and pay homage, or do you want me to buy some incense and candles to burn?"
It seems that Liu Yang also watched Su Chen's live broadcast.
"Your situation is different. Last time it was a resentful spirit, but this time what you encountered was just a trace of obsession. I will send you a talisman. After you receive it, contact me and I will teach you how to solve it. As for During this time, if you don’t want him to show up, just write more test papers.”
"His obsession is to answer questions. If you answer enough papers, he won't need to use your body to write."
(End of chapter)