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Late at night in school, Yan Jia knelt on the ground, sobbing and crying, holding paper money and burning it at the place where Hu Jingjing's body was found. He apologized over and over again, begging for mercy while repenting.
Luo Shuang and Zhou Fang stood aside and watched, but as Yan Jia burned more and more paper money, they felt that the temperature around them was getting lower and lower. Luo Shuang subconsciously leaned towards Zhou Fang, mainly because Si Yang's aura was so powerful that she didn't dare to get close.
¡°Senior Zhou, do you feel that it¡¯s getting colder and colder?¡±
Zhou Fang has a talisman on him, so when Yan Jia was burning paper, he could only see a dark wind swirling around the pile of burning paper. It was like what you would see when visiting a grave during the Qingming Festival and burning paper money. The burned paper money was carried by the wind and flew into the sky in circles, but I didn't feel the coldness. After hearing what Luo Shuang said, he thought for a moment and took out a spare charm from his pocket: "Take this, feel it to see if it's still cold."
If you don¡¯t feel cold after holding the talisman, it means that a ghost may have come. If you are still cold, it may be because you didn¡¯t wear enough clothes and the temperature was low at night.
Luo Shuang took the talisman, and the sinister wind entangled around her body dissipated in an instant. However, she did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, she became more and more flustered. For fear of scaring her cousin, she could only whisper to Zhou: "Senior Zhou." , not cold anymore.¡±
Zhou Fang also felt a chill in his heart, and then took two steps towards Si Yang. At this time, it was most reliable to stick to their Yang Yang.
At this moment, Luo Shuang suddenly screamed. Yan Jia, who was trembling with fear, lost her feet and fell directly to the ground. Zhou Fang almost jumped up in shock, clutching the talisman he was wearing tightly: "What's wrong? What's wrong??!!"
Almost at the moment when Luo Shuang screamed, Si Yang raised his head and looked towards the teaching building on the side. Luo Shuang was also frightened and trembling, clutching Zhou Fang's arm tightly and pointing to the rooftop of the teaching building next to her: "Above, above, do you think there is anyone up there?"
Although Zhou Fang was scared, he still subconsciously looked up following Luo Shuang's words.
Sure enough, on the rooftop of the teaching building on the hypotenuse, there was a human-shaped black shadow standing quietly on the edge of the rooftop. It was pitch dark on the campus late at night, and with their eyesight they could only see a blurry shadow at most, but they not only saw a human form, they could even see a girl with long hair. The girl lowered her head and seemed to be standing there quietly watching their every move.
The girl has long hair and a face that is oozing white. Especially in this dark night, the white seems to be glowing with a faint green light. They could even see the empty look in the girl's eyes, which was so ghostly that it made people feel chilled just by looking at it.
Yan Jia threw away the paper in her hand and almost rolled into Luo Shuang's arms: "Cousin!"
Luo Shuang herself was very scared, but she still held her cousin in her arms and comforted her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, my cousin is here."
Although Luo Shuang is not the kind of person who believes that there are no ghosts in the world, she lives in a modern society that has abolished feudal superstition, so what she saw now completely restructured her worldview. What she saw intuitively was even more shocking than seeing the black fingerprints on her cousin's legs.
Although Zhou Fang followed Si Yang to deal with the vaginal fetus last time, he never saw it with his own eyes. This time he didn't expect to see the so-called ghost with his own eyes, especially the appearance of this female ghost. It was extremely scary. If there were not these two around, A girl, he almost couldn't help but throw himself into Yangyang's arms for protection.
But at the moment when he was about to take action, the man's face prevailed. With one hand he protected the two girls who were jumping on him, and with the other hand he held the amulet tightly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are just here to negotiate terms with her." Well, don¡¯t worry, Si Yang is awesome, it¡¯ll be fine.¡±
As soon as Zhou Fang finished speaking, the pile of paper that was still burning on the ground was picked up by a gloomy wind, and slowly turned from the original small whirlpool into a large whirlpool. Zhou Fang saw the Ming Dynasty that was blown up to the height of a person. Paper, afraid of burning himself, so he subconsciously led Luo Shuang and the two sisters back.
At this moment, the paper, which had been blowing as if it was about to reach the sky, was suddenly blown towards them by a gust of wind. There were still sparks in the ghost paper, and if a large ball suddenly fell on the person, the weather was cold in late autumn, and I still wore a lot of clothes. You can imagine what the end would be.
The three people subconsciously reached out to catch it, but in the next moment, Si Yang waved his hand, and the large group of sparks-filled paper was scattered, and even the remaining ashes after burning did not fly around. He was directly suppressed to the ground without even a trace of soot being scattered.
The three of them hurriedly ran behind Si Yang, and then couldn't help but look up at the rooftop. As a result, the girl on the rooftop just now had disappeared.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Because of her entanglement, they went their separate ways with only half a semester left. Why did they do that at that time?
Si Yang opened the door with a slight push. The school didn't know that Hu Jingjing was locked up here that night. It just thought that she jumped off the building because of stress, so the utility room was not locked. Si Yang looked inside and saw that there were piles of abandoned desks that seemed to have been stepped on and crawled over just under the transom window: "Did you lock the door that day?"
Yan Jia nodded with a pale face: "I, we thought that if Hu Jingjing's mother saw that she didn't go back, she would definitely come to the school to look for her, so we didn't think too much about it, closed the door and left."
At this moment, a giggle came from the other end of the corridor.
Luo Shuang and Yan Jia were so frightened that they screamed, and Zhou Fang's hair stood on end. He instinctively turned around and pressed against the wall, then turned his head and looked over.
At the end of the corridor, there stood the long-haired girl who was on the rooftop just now. In the dark corridor, the wind started to blow at some point, and the leaves were blown rustling. The girl stood at the top of the stairs on the other side, giggling while facing them.
As her laughter became more and more shrill, the wind outside became stronger and stronger. Even Zhou Fang was almost suffocated by the sight in front of him, let alone the two girls. Yan Jia's legs went weak and she knelt down. She was shaking so hard that she couldn't even cry anymore.
The female ghost smiled and slowly approached them.
Da da da
Accompanied by the rustling wind, every step seemed to challenge their nerves.
Si Yang stood unmoved, letting Zhou Fang and the three of them hide behind him. Just when he raised his hands to fight, a pair of ghost-white hands stretched out from the side corridor. The fingers of those hands were withered. , with black and white nails, grabbed directly at the female ghost walking towards them.
Si Yang stopped what he was doing, and the female ghost's originally smiling expression suddenly turned serious. A pair of dark and hollow eyes looked fiercely in the direction of the stretched out arm. At this time, the wind blew harder on the playground outside, and the classrooms with closed doors and windows began to tremble. In the corridors where the lights were not turned on, the light bulbs began to flicker.
The owner of the ghost's white arms seemed not as good as the female ghost. The female ghost's dark nails dug deeply into the flesh of the arms, and then a shrill and piercing scream sounded, but even though the hands holding the female ghost were His skin was torn apart, but he never let go, as if he wanted to drag the female ghost away.
Yan Jia, whose legs were too weak to get up, heard the cry and said in horror: "Jingjing! It's Jingjing's voice!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com