Horror Classroom

"Hehe, I'm very popular," Lan Lele said, looking at me.

I glanced at her and smiled, "Then why did you take a liking to me?"

"I don't know, maybe you're handsome," Lan Lele said, blinking her eyes.

Casually, I pulled my hand back and said calmly, "Let's discuss Han Qianqian's matter. That's the most important thing right now."

Chapter 20: Soul Summoning

"You're really boring," Lan Lele rolled her eyes at me and pouted, "Such a beauty is standing in front of you, yet you're thinking about that woman."

I almost laughed at her words, glaring at her, "I'm thinking about how we can survive."

"I don't care, I'm right in front of you, you should be looking at me," Lan Lele said, shaking her head.

"Tch, what's there to look at in a little girl like you?" I pinched her cheek and said.

We bickered and laughed, quickly putting the matter aside.

But no matter what, Han Qianqian had to be dealt with.

By nighttime, I was lying in bed, holding the Soul Summoning Bell, my heart filled with excitement. This item was given to me by Master Du Mo. He wanted to use it to subdue Han Qianqian back then.

But he ultimately failed, which didn't mean the item was useless. It might have the power to control ghosts.

At the thought, I couldn't help but shake it.

Nothing happened, and I was a bit confused, continuing to shake the bell in my hand.

Still nothing, which disappointed me. I placed the Soul Summoning Bell aside and fell asleep.

However, I slept very poorly, always feeling like I was being watched throughout the night.

Horror Classroom Section 17

Eventually, I couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly opened my eyes, looking around.

At that moment, I froze. In front of me, an old woman was standing by my bed, staring at me blankly!

She was wearing a red top and cotton pants.

I was startled and about to shout, but when I saw the old woman, I immediately shut up.

I recognized this old woman; she was our neighbor. I had even eaten at her house when I was a child. Her children were also very filial.

"Grandma Guo, why are you here in the middle of the night?" I asked her, confused.

"You called me here," Grandma Guo said slowly, her gaze still vacant.

"But I didn't call you. Regardless, I'll escort you back. It's getting late," I said, sitting up in bed.

"No need, I'll go back myself. You need to be careful, child," Grandma Guo said, looking at me with a gentle gaze. Then she turned and left.

Just as I was about to get up to see her out, Grandma Guo was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, she had already left the room. I couldn't help but exclaim, "She's truly strong for her age."

The next morning, I got up for breakfast and chatted with my father about the incident. I casually said, "Is something wrong with the neighbors? Why would Grandma Guo come to my bedroom in the middle of the night?"

"Did that happen?" My father looked shocked. He gave me a deep look, and seeing that I didn't seem to be lying, he said, "It's nothing, you must have been dreaming. Last night, I got up in the middle of the night, and your bedroom door was closed."

"Is that so?" I nodded, not taking the matter too seriously.

Just as I was about to head to school, I noticed a mourning hall had been set up outside. I didn't pay much attention to such things, but when my gaze swept across it, my expression instantly turned to shock.

In the center of the mourning hall hung a black and white photograph – it was Grandma Guo's photo!

Could it be!

My throat felt dry, and I couldn't speak for a long time. I found the neighbors; the young couple was weeping.

I first offered a stick of incense and then asked, "When did Grandma Guo pass away?"

"She passed away last night, very peacefully," the woman said with a smile, though her eyes were red.

I nodded silently and then turned to leave.

On the way to school, I looked at the Soul Summoning Bell in my hand, my heart filled with excitement.

The Soul Summoning Bell indeed had the power to summon ghosts, and the ghosts summoned seemed unable to harm me.

Grandma Guo had shown no hostility towards me.

However, it probably truly summoned recently deceased people. This explained why Grandma Guo had come to find me in the middle of the night.

Back in the classroom, I sat at my desk and lazily said to Wu Yong, "What's happened at school today?"

"Nothing much has happened, but Boss, are you hiding something from me?" Wu Yong looked at me with a complicated expression. "When I was bragging with my friends, one of them told me that someone in their class also suddenly came into a large sum of money and started spending wildly."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" I turned to look at him, my gaze calm.

"Is he like you? What exactly are you guys doing?" Wu Yong hesitated, then gritted his teeth and asked.

I was taken aback and said helplessly, "Why are you asking this?"

"If possible, can you take me along," Wu Yong said in a low voice, his eyes filled with pleading.

"That won't do, this matter is very dangerous," I shook my head and refused him.

Wu Yong looked at me pleadingly, and I turned away, not wanting to see him. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I know you won't tell me, but I really want to know."