Curse

"No, this really doesn't happen!" Wan Shugao waved his hands to deny it. M He wanted to shake his head, but unfortunately Ding Ermiao pinched his neck so tightly that he could not shake it. Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and slowly let go of his hand. Last night, I had an encounter with that ghost. It was indeed a newly dead ghost, less than forty-nine days old. Judging from the time, it is impossible for the Wan Shugao in front of him to kill the Wan Shugao and then come to impersonate the university, because he has already been in college for three years and started his internship. "Go on." Ding Ermiao sat back in his seat, holding the wine glass, but he was no longer in the mood to drink, as if he was hesitating about something. Wan Shugao took a breath and continued: "Actually, you may have guessed it. I did come here to study under Wan Shugao's name. That Wan Shugao was admitted to university because of his poor family, but he had no money to pay for the tuition and other expenses. ... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.