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When the old Daoist heard this, he suddenly burst out into laughter, causing me to nearly spit all over my face.

"Damn it! Old Daoist, why are you laughing? I'm very serious!" I said, and slapped him.

The old Daoist reacted quickly and grabbed my hand with one hand, but his smile didn't stop. After a long while, he said, "You didn't see a ghost at all."

"Huh?" I don't believe it.

"You said you smoked a pack of cigarettes. Look at your floor, do you have a cigarette butt?"

I looked at the floor. Not a single cigarette butt...

Uh, I just remembered that I don't smoke. I don't have any cigarettes on me, let alone any cigarette butts …

However, the feeling from last night was very clear. He could clearly see it, it couldn't be fake!

The old Daoist continued, "In fact, you've always been dreaming. The first time you woke up was actually a scene from a dream. Going to close the door to the balcony was also part of the dream."

"But, that drop of water on my face …"

"That was your cold sweat. You were scared by your dream. The cold sweat on your nose dripped onto your face. Naturally, you would feel cold."

"Then how do you explain the female singing for 'Red Bean'?"

The old Daoist laughed heartily and said, "I heard it too. It's quite nice to listen to."

"Ah, what?"

The old Daoist said, "Don't forget that the fourth floor is a girls' dormitory. The girl upstairs has been singing 'Red Bean' while bathing. She probably came back rather late last night, so you could hear her faintly while you were sleeping."

"Then how do you explain that ghost girl with her nose cut off?"

The old Daoist slapped him. "I already said it was a dream. Of course it was imagined by you while you were dreaming."

I still don't believe it.

The old Daoist saw that my face was filled with suspicion and said, "Follow me, I will make you sincerely submit." With that, he walked out.

I followed the old man up to the fourth floor. There was a security booth set up at the corner of the stairs between the third and fourth floor. An aunt was watching over the booth, as this was to prevent boys from coming up from the third floor and harassing the girls, doing perverted acts such as peeping or stealing underwear.

We checked in briefly and then arrived at room 433.

The old Daoist knocked on the door, and soon, a pretty girl walked out. She suspiciously sized up the two of us, then said, "What do you want?" This tone was very unfriendly and cold.

The old Daoist opened his mouth and said, "Beauty, please don't sing 'Red Bean' during your next shower. This is not because you sing badly, in fact, you sing even better than Wang Fei, but you scared my friend. Right now, he is feeling restless and unable to sleep, and is about to turn into a panda.

The girl revealed a puzzled expression and then said coldly, "What does my singing have to do with you?" Red Bean was my favorite song. I started singing it when I was in my first year of high school. If I didn't sing it when I was in my shower, my whole body would feel uncomfortable. "Eh?" At this moment, the girl suddenly frowned, stared blankly for a moment, then said, "How did you know I was singing?" Then she was immediately shocked, "Damn it, you two perverts, did you peep at me while I was bathing? No, I'm going to the police!" "Abnormal!"

The old Daoist hurriedly explained, "We live on the third floor. This floor is very crappy, and the soundproofing effect is not as strong as a piece of paper. So if you sing on top of us, we can hear you." The old Daoist then muttered, "With a person like you, you don't even have the qualifications to have me peek …"

"What did you say?" Your girl's face immediately darkened. Although the old Taoist said his last sentence very softly, I'm sure she heard it.

I was thinking, what's wrong with women these days?

Peeping at her, she was unhappy. If she didn't peep at her, she would be even more unhappy. Alas, I really don't understand …

The old Daoist laughed. "It's nothing. Since you like singing 'Red Bean' so much, you have your freedom too. We can't stop you. We'll leave now and not disturb you any longer."

As he spoke, the old Daoist pulled me away.

The old Daoist pulled me up to prove that the singing was done by this girl upstairs.

The old Daoist grabbed my shoulder and said, "See that? We already said that the girls upstairs sang 'Red Bean'. Now, you should believe that your dorm doesn't have ghosts, right?"

I was extremely embarrassed. I thought to myself, according to what the old Daoist said, my dorm really doesn't have ghosts. Am I crazy?

Sigh, these past few days I've been cursed continuously and have become a deification. It seems that I was the one scaring myself.

What he said was true …

I bitterly smiled. "You're right, old Taoist. It seems that it's my own problem."

The old Daoist said, "It's fine. In the beginning, anyone that sees a ghost will have this kind of fear. The fear will leave traces in the subconscious and then slowly fade into your dreams. This is the source of your nightmares. You just had a few nightmares, have a few nightmares, get used to it, and then you'll be fine."

My face immediately darkened as I sent a palm flying over. 'Let's see if you dare to say such sarcastic words!'

This damned truth, I might as well have seen a ghost, where is my face!

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a serious problem. I said in shock, "That's not right! If it's really a dream, then didn't I close the door to the balcony last night?"

The old Daoist calmly said, "So what if I don't?"

"If not, then would that ghost come in?" I asked weakly.

"Of course you can, anyone can come in if you don't close the door, why can't I?"

"Then wouldn't my dorm be haunted? What should I do?" I immediately panicked.

The old Daoist mercilessly slapped me across the back of my head, causing me to feel dizzy. "You bastard, you're always worrying about others. Why don't you just die? If you become a ghost, then you don't have to be afraid of ghosts anymore!"

"But, if there really is a ghost in the dorm, aren't you afraid?" I said, rubbing the back of my head.

"Of course I'm not afraid." The old Daoist put on a pretentious manner, "Have you seen me afraid of ghosts?"

I cursed loudly, "Damn it, of course you're not afraid. If I had your skills, let alone a ghost, even if King Yama came looking for me, I would kick him back to hell!" Just some sarcastic remarks! "

The old Daoist laughed, "Don't be afraid. Actually, the Evil Repelling Spell isn't pasted on the door, but is erected in the air in front of the door. It's invisible and untouchable, and it won't open the Evil Repelling Spell just because it's opened, so you can sleep at ease."

"But I remember the last time you wanted to tell me to close the door before I went to bed," I said.

The old Daoist laughed, "Ordinary ghosts cannot break the Evil Warding Spell, but powerful ghosts are not necessarily the same. That's why I asked you to close the doors and windows."

"But, a ghost that can pierce through over 20 centimeters of thick walls, after breaking the Evil Warding Spell, can this door, this window really block it?" I demanded.

The old Daoist chuckled and said, "Of course I can't block it."

"Then why did you call me out?"

"It's to guard against thieves …"

"Pah!"

I hit him with my palm.

It seems like this guy has been playing me!

At that moment, my cell phone rang.

It was from Lin Xin'er. Speaking of which, yesterday the old Daoist and I agreed to a condition. It seems like she's coming to scam us today.

Sure enough, Lin Xin'er said: "Bring your wallets and wait for me at the entrance of the SB supermarket!"

SB supermarket, is our school to one of the supermarkets — Expo supermarket's beautiful name, ha-ha, this abbreviation, really beautiful as a painting!

I immediately had an ominous premonition, but since I had already promised her, it was impossible for me to go back on my word. I could only bitterly smile and say, "Okay. We'll head there in twenty minutes."

"Twenty minutes, it's going to take that long!" On the other side of the phone, Lin Xin'er yelled out.

The old Daoist at the side also heard Lin Xin'er's shout. He said in annoyance: "Your reaction is too much!"

"Yang Sheng, what did you say? I'll teach you a lesson later. Don't think I didn't hear it!" Lin Xin'er shouted again.

The old Daoist immediately became embarrassed and laughed awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

Only now did the old Daoist and I realize that Lin Xin'er was a tigress. If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have gone to her dorm to help her catch ghosts. That ghost might not have been her match.

I hung up the phone and let out a long sigh. It looked like I was going to lose a lot of blood today …