October 31st.
Saturday, lunar calendar September 14th.
Halloween Night.
Good for cleaning, haircuts, buying clothes, setting up beds, and offering sacrifices.
Bad for meeting friends and relatives.
After getting up in the morning, Zheng Qing skillfully picked up a few headless nightmare dolls beside his pillow and threw them into the trash can. He cleaned up the amulet that had been burned to ashes on the other side of the pillow, then accepted the toiletries handed over by the sprites.
"Are you going to the library today?" Xiao Xiao asked seemingly nonchalantly while fastening his belt.
With his mouth full of toothpaste foam, Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows high at the mention: "Go to the library? Just to be caught and hung up and beaten? Isn't it nice to just stay in the dorm?"
"You do have some self-awareness." A sarcastic voice came from the Fat Wizard's bed.
Zheng Qing pouted.
