I made a ghost movie, why did I become a heavenly master?

Chapter 12 Actually I'm Scared of Ghosts

Chapter 12 Actually I'm Scared of Ghosts
"They must be very grateful to me..."

Lin Zheng said with a smile.

When he thought of how grateful the lovely students were to him as a "big hero", Lin Zheng felt extremely relieved in his heart:

"The days of being a hero are so unpretentious and boring."

Zhang Xirou: "..."

You may have misunderstood what students really think in their hearts...

She groaned in her heart, but she didn't bother about such unimportant things.

Instead, after looking at Uncle Wang in front of him, he leaned into Lin Zheng's ear, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "Is what you said just now true?"

Lin Zheng was taken aback: "What is true? Do you live in school? It must be true! You doubt my character!"

Zhang Xirou: "..."

She resisted rolling her eyes and explained patiently, "What I'm asking is, 'In July and a half, the gate of hell opens, that's the most yin day of the year...' Are these true?"

"Tsk!" Lin Zheng frowned.

Then he glanced at Uncle Wang who was staggering in front of him, and then lowered his voice and said with hatred that iron is not steel: "It must be fake, this is all feudal superstition!
How many times have I said that?There are no ghosts in this world! "

"It's like this again..." Zhang Xirou gritted her teeth, but this time she finally couldn't hold back, she gave Lin Zheng a white look, and her expression was obviously not very believable.

Lin Zhengyu taught earnestly: "Sister Zhang, is there something wrong with your thinking? You have to believe me! Think about it, if there really are ghosts in this world, wouldn't it be the end of the game for us?"

Zhang Xirou was a little strange: "Why is it over?"

Lin Zheng was very excited and said solemnly: "There are ghosts! If there are ghosts in this world, aren't we really looking for death when making ghost films? What if the ghosts come? Are you not afraid?"

"Ha! Afraid?" Zhang Xirou sneered, her tone suddenly tinged with chills, an inexplicable light flickered in her drooping left eye, and she said earnestly, "I'll just wait for that day."

After speaking, she was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Zheng suspiciously: "Listen to what you said, are there really ghosts...Are you afraid? Don't you often say that you are not afraid of ghosts?"

Lin Zheng took it for granted: "The problem is that there are no ghosts. Of course, if you don't have ghosts, you won't be afraid. If you don't have ghosts, you will be afraid. Isn't that scaring yourself and looking for trouble?"

Zhang Xirou: "What if there are really ghosts?"

Lin Zheng: "Of course you have to be afraid. I'm not stupid. People will die. You see a tiger that is about to starve to death on the road. Can you not be afraid?"

Zhang Xirou was speechless by these words.

She looked at the handsome man in front of her.

It is really impossible to determine whether the other party's words are true or false.

"Actually, I was very afraid of ghosts when I was a child." Lin Zheng said suddenly, as if he was aroused to talk.

Zhang Xirou wondered: "When you were a child?"

Lin Zheng nodded: "Yes, before the age of 15, I was always very afraid."

Zhang Xirou was even more puzzled: "What about later? Why aren't you afraid anymore?"

Lin Zheng smiled and said, "Because it's unnecessary, there are no ghosts, so what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Xiju said, "But... how did you do it? From being afraid of ghosts to not being afraid."

Lin Zheng smiled proudly: "Actually, the solution is very simple, just insult them. For example, when walking at night, when you see a dark shadow that looks like a ghost, don't be afraid, walk over, spit on it first, and then take off your pants. Just pee on him..."

"Stop!" Zhang Xirou couldn't listen any longer, and interrupted by rolling her eyes.

"Haha!" Lin Zheng was still smiling, "In short, after doing this kind of thing a lot, I'm not so scared anymore, because I'll gradually find out that it's all me scaring myself, and there really aren't any ghosts in the world?"

"It's really... a special way." Zhang Xirou shook her head, returning to her usual apathetic, lazy, world-weary, and indifferent expression.

She still couldn't figure out whether what Lin Zheng said was the real price.

But she has never been a tangled person, and she doesn't want to think about it.

It doesn't matter whether Lin Zheng is not afraid of ghosts or does not believe in ghosts.

Because these two can basically guarantee Lin Zheng's safety, and with her by his side, Lin Zheng himself suspected that he really knew some Maoshan Taoism.

These trivial things don't matter at all.

She directly changed the subject and pouted towards the uncle Wang who was walking in front: "After all, we are here to 'catch ghosts', but you said that the play needs to be a full set, so don't ask the old man about the details of the haunted school. What happened and what happened?"

Lin Zheng was stunned, Zhang Xirou's words really reminded him.

This play is really going to be a complete set.

No matter how you say it, you are here to hunt ghosts, and it is really too much to not ask the details.

The two looked at each other, stepped forward quickly, and walked to Uncle Wang's side.

Lin Zheng's face had the smile of an expert from the outside world again, and he attacked: "Uncle Wang, it's hard for you."

Uncle Wang smiled and waved his hand: "It's not hard to make money, it's not hard."

Zhang Xirou was on the other side, straight to the point: "I want to ask, aren't you afraid this school is haunted, old man?"

Lin Zheng: "..."

The smile on Uncle Wang's face also froze. After a moment of silence, he sighed and forced a smile: "Actually, I wasn't so scared when you didn't ask."

Zhang Xirou: "???"

Lin Zheng: "..."

Zhang Xirou did not feel pity, and continued to ask without expression: "I'm really embarrassed, but could you please tell us the specific details of this haunted incident."

Perhaps because of Principal Yang's instructions, Uncle Wang was silent for only a while, then slowly opened his mouth and began to tell...

Actually, the whole thing is not complicated.

A week ago, a male student from the junior high school suddenly climbed up the teaching building of the junior high school.

Crying on the top, want to jump off the building.

The boy's head teacher is a very good teacher. He has been serving for more than ten years and has always been very responsible.

After hearing about this, he immediately rushed to the top of the building to persuade him to save his students.

The school responded quickly, and immediately called the boy's parents and firefighters.

In order not to irritate the boys, the firefighters were divided into two groups, approaching from the rear while laying out defensive measures on the front, and guiding them with dialogue.

That boy seemed to just be unable to think about it for a while, not really to the point where he wanted to give up his life.

With the patient persuasion of the firefighters, as well as the relief of the boys' head teacher and parents.

The boy's mood gradually stabilized.

When the boy's head teacher saw this, he also walked over slowly, hugged the boy in his arms to comfort him, and planned to take him away from the edge of the dangerous roof.

The onlookers were also relieved at this time.

At this moment, the head teacher, who was originally saving people, suddenly let out a terrified scream and fell down.

It happened too suddenly.

And just when the crowd hadn't reacted.

The boy who had been persuaded before suddenly started screaming and crying.

Also fell.

Fortunately, the defense measures below have been arranged almost.

The head teacher was seriously injured, but is still in a coma.

The boy was better, but he also broke his legs and is still lying in the hospital.

What's more, everyone heard at that time that the boy had obviously fallen down, and while crying because of the severe pain, he also shouted with horror on his face.

"It wasn't me, it was the weird push me down! Something weird! The weird pushed me down!"

Originally, there were no cameras on the roof and no witnesses.

If it is normal, then this boy will most likely be identified as a suspect.

But after such a sentence, the nature of things changed!
Although the students didn't have mobile phones that day, the teachers were also banned from spreading it, and the firefighters couldn't be so unprofessional.

So there are no such things as videos and photos.

But people's mouths can't be stopped.

Rumors that Yongxin International Noble Academy is haunted have also spread like wildfire!

 This chapter was written with great care.

  I can't stand it anymore as a reader, so I can help the author to ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. I have already voted, and everyone will keep up!
  
 
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