After a while, the leading evil ghost came out and made a disembodied sound.
"Give your dirty blood in exchange for our ancestor's salvation for you sinners!"
"Speak out your humble wishes, the ancestor's arms can accommodate everything!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd looked fanatical as if they were possessed.
Then one by one they knelt and crawled to the stone flowers, picked up the stone knife on the ground and slashed their wrists, letting the hot blood drip onto the stone flowers.
With the continuous irrigation of blood, the stone flowers become more delicate and beautiful.
The wishes of the crowd vary:
Some wish to become beautiful; some wish to be admitted to key universities; some wish to become officials, make money and live forever.
There is even a "passionate man" who makes a wish that all the girls in the school will fall in love with him, marry him, and give him children.
When the author heard this wish, he thought of himself when he was young... ahem, that youth of overestimating one's abilities...
In short, there are many kinds of things.
But in a nutshell, it is all for oneself. No one wishes that their parents will be healthy and their elderly will live a long life.
For everyone who makes a wish, the more unrealistic the wish, the more blood will be shed.
The friend who was of the same mind as the author even fainted on the snow due to excessive blood loss.
It is obvious that Qi and blood are deficient, and Yang and longevity are greatly damaged.
The leading evil ghost in white had disdain on his face when he heard the students' wishes.
He raised his hand and pointed at two women and a man in the crowd.
Their wishes were to become thinner, to make Hua Jiunan fall in love with him, and to have the two girls who disliked Chen Daji during the day:
He didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to have fun and make a wish to bring bad luck to Chen Daji.
The evil ghost spoke, and his voice became even more weird and terrifying.
"White God will grant your wishes, please go back!"
"Only the most devout faith can make your wishes come true!"
There was no more words to say all night, and in the blink of an eye the rooster broke at dawn.
The nights in the North are very long, and even at six o'clock in the morning, it is still extremely dark outside.
In the impassioned "Athletes' March", the students complained about getting up and getting dressed.
"Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump…"
Chen Daji composed an impromptu poem based on the music.
"I haven't finished my erotic dream yet, it's cold but my butt knows."
"I can't wake up in the dormitory. It's dark outside the window and my mother is screaming..."
"Oh Mom, why can't I find my underpants?! Fatty Zhao, did you take them away?!"
Zhao Feicai was too lazy to pay attention to this guy and walked to the door in two or three steps.
Seeing that Hua Jiunan and Zhang Chao were fully dressed, they opened the door fiercely.
A gust of cold wind suddenly rushed in.
Chen Daji shivered instantly and quickly speeded up getting dressed.
"Damn, it's so cold! Fatty Zhao, you are so wicked!"
The moment the door opened, six elves who were keeping vigil for Hua Jiunan came in together with Han Feng.
They first bowed to everyone, and then jumped in front of Hua Jiunan.
Hissing in his mouth, he was anxious to express everything he felt last night.
Unexpectedly, Hua Jiunan is not a cocoon of bad character and cannot understand what the elves mean.
In desperation, he could only gently hold up a little fox, forehead to forehead close to the center of his eyebrows.
After a moment, he opened his eyes again and spoke softly.
"Does anyone really dare to show up in school?!"
Zhao Fei was stunned when he heard this: "If I go, no one will die, right?!"
Hua Jiunan slowly shook his head.
"That shouldn't be the case. Otherwise, some classmates should have discovered it..."
Before Hua Jiunan could finish speaking, a scream came from the boys' dormitory in the backyard.
"Come quickly, Zhou, Zhou Ying seems to be dead!"
Zhou Yingzheng is the fierce man who made a wish last night to let all the girls in the school give birth to children for him...
By the time Hua Jiunan arrived, the teacher responsible for organizing the morning run had also arrived.
In a panic, Zheng and three boys put the pale and unconscious Zhou Ying on a stretcher and carried him out.
Because in this era of rural high schools, there was no school doctor at all, let alone a complete infirmary.
If you encounter a sudden illness, you can only be sent to off-campus diagnosis and treatment.
"Hurry, send him to the hospital quickly!"
A relatively calm student spoke up to remind him.
"T-Teacher."
"It seems that the hospital in town hasn't reopened since the death last time..."
The teacher also reacted when he heard this and immediately froze on the spot.
"What should I do?"
"Students, do you know the doctor in this town? Do you have their home phone number?!"
Human life is at stake, and you can't hide your stupidity at this time.
Hua Jiunan immediately squeezed out of the crowd and came to the front.
"Teacher, I have learned Chinese medicine from my grandfather since I was a child. Let me show Zhou Ying first!"
