"But you're right, the weird purpose may be to scare you away."

Zhou Yu seemed to have discovered something suddenly.

"ah?"

"It seems that you rarely go back to your dormitory to sleep!"

Seeing Zhang Hao's face was confused, Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel speechless.

This guy is probably the same as Yang Xuan, spending more nights in Internet cafes than in the dormitory.

"Look at this."

Zhou Yu pointed to the wall inside the bed and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao leaned closer and took a look.

I saw the piece close to the head of the bed, the wall was engraved with dense small characters.

These words seem to be buckled with nails, and some of them are covered in blood, which looks like they are a bit old.

"It seems to be the word "death". Who is deducting it? I really didn't notice it before!"

Zhang Hao looked carefully and raised his head and said.

"It's the word "death", and I probably know who deducted these words."

"who?"

"Wang Chao."

"The one who hung on the flagpole three years ago?" Zhang Hao's pupils were obviously magnified, and he was obviously a little shocked.

"What do you mean is the bed I have now that Wang Chao slept with?"

"It's almost impossible to separate from each other." Zhou Yu nodded.

"Damn it, my scalp is numb."

Zhang Hao screamed strangely.

"Three years have passed, and these words are still very clear, and some places are still covered with blood."

"Obviously, he tried very hard when he was deducting these words, and even pointed out the blood without knowing it."

Zhou Yu reached out to touch the fonts, feeling quite emotional.

From these bloody words "death", Zhou Yu felt a deep resentment.

It is hard to imagine how Wang Chao kept pressing these words on the wall at that time.

resentment?

despair?

Or indifferent.

Maybe some.

"But what does this have to do with the roommate getting up in the middle of the night and staring at me?"

Zhang Hao still didn't understand the cause and effect relationship here.

"They may not see you, but these words."

"Of course, more specifically, the resentment carried in these fonts attracted a strange attention."

In fact, Zhou Yu also speculated that the weirdness that controlled Zhang Hao's roommate might be Wang Chao's soul.

Although it is difficult for humans to advance to become a curse spirit after death, Wang Chao is different. Behind him is a terrifying existence above the curse spirit. In addition, he sacrificed blood to a school person three years ago, it is normal to advance to become a curse spirit.

Sizzle~

"Here you come."

Looking at the flashing lights above my head, Zhou Yu knew that it was mainly appearing.

"So fast?"

Zhang Hao quickly summoned the Soul-Slaying Spear, and the black and red murderous aura slowly covered his whole body.

Facing the curse spirit, Zhou Yu did not dare to be arrogant. The mountain and river pen appeared, and then he skillfully wrote the word "Yu" and put it on his head.

Now that calligraphy is introductory, the power of "Yu" is also greater than before. At least when facing the spell spirit, you can last more than ten seconds.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"This is another set."

When Zhou Yu heard the knock on the door, he couldn't help but frown.

He still doesn't understand why he always knocks on the door, can't you just come in?

"Zhou Yu, what are your plans?"

Zhang Hao glanced at the door and asked.

Obviously, he also knew that the person standing outside the door was definitely not a human being.

"I don't have any plans. I thought I would have to waste some effort to find its essence. Now that it has jumped out on its own, it's just a wave."

Zhou Yu originally planned to use the resentment in those words to find out the strange body with the word "考" technique, but the other party was so impatient that he came to the door directly.

"Then I'll open the door?"

Zhang Hao was a little uncertain and authentic.

"No, when it comes in, we will wait here for it to work hard. Just be careful not to be attacked by curses."

Although I don’t know what special significance is for weird things, I think it takes a little effort to break the door by force, otherwise I don’t have to knock on the door to lure others to open the door.

Although they look sober now, it is because they are not affected by the curse. If it were ordinary people, they would have taken the initiative to open the door.

This is probably why some people ran to open the door in the middle of the night when they heard a knock on the door.

It’s not that they are really stupid, they may just be unable to help themselves.

The knock on the door continued, and it became more and more rapid, but a few seconds later, it suddenly stopped again.

"Leave?"

Seeing that there was no movement for more than ten seconds, Zhang Hao said suspiciously.

"It's not that easy to leave. Maybe it thinks we'll open the door and take the initiative to take a look because we're curious."

"Is that Bu Er fool? I would rather wait until dawn tomorrow morning, and I wouldn't be foolish enough to open the door."

Zhang Hao said his IQ is not that low.

Zhou Yu kept his reservations about this.

In fact, curiosity is not so easy to suppress once it gets up.

After a few minutes, there was still no movement outside.

“It’s really calm.”

Although Zhang Hao said this, Zhou Yu could hear it. Zhang Hao felt strange that he really left this time.

In fact, Zhou Yu did not sense the negative energy magnetic field.

With his current soul strength, there are not many strange things that can be hidden from his perception, at least ordinary curse spirits cannot do it.

"Um?"

Zhou Yu noticed that the words on the wall seemed to be a little different from before.

"What's wrong?"

"Look at those words, are they a little different from before?"

"Is that so? Let's take a look."

Zhang Hao said that and turned his head over.

"wait……"

Before Zhou Yu could finish his words, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the wall and grabbed Zhang Hao's neck. Before Zhang Hao could react, he was pulled in directly.

"I actually ignored the murderous aura on Zhang Hao. This curse spirit is a bit criticized!"

Although Zhou Yu noticed something was wrong, he didn't care too much about Zhang Hao's murderous aura.

Unexpectedly, this strange thing was not affected by murderous aura and forced Zhang Hao into it.

Zhou Yu reached out and touched the wall, and he had returned to normal.

He lifted his pen and wrote the word "网", but it did not take effect. Although he did not circulate around Zhou Yu, he was just suspended in the air and did not lead the way for Zhou Yu.

"Is Zhang Hao still here?"

The word "玉" did not move, not because it failed, but because Zhang Hao was nearby, but just that he couldn't see it.

After pondering for a moment, I dispelled the word "王", aimed at the place where "death" was engraved, and lifted my pen and wrote the word "博".
To be continued...