Lin Youwei froze in place for a long time.
The red lips were slightly parted, and the white cheeks were filled with astonishment.
The conversation between Jiang Chen and this headless ghost was a bit too much of a turning point for her.
What started out as a gentle inquiry turned into eager help, then a misunderstanding, and finally became hysterical, and then the murderer!
Every time it is unexpected, but when you think about it carefully, it makes sense.
None of this matters.
The key is that your emotional changes make you more like a ghost!
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen turned around and looked around. The gentle voice fell in Lin Youwei's ears, and it seemed to have a different meaning.
She shook her head and said, "I'm fine!"
Immediately, something came to mind: "No, Jiang Chen, are you okay? I just thought you were bewitched by some powerful sneak in the dark."
Only then did Lin Youwei remember.
I am a C-master and should protect Jiang Chen. Why do I still doubt others?
"Of course I'm fine. This little boy ghost has special abilities. For just a moment, it made me mistakenly think that the stone pillar was my head, and I got a little excited." Jiang Chen explained.
Lin Youwei stopped talking.
She clearly saw that Jiang Chen was the one leading the whole process, he was the one who brought Shi Dun, and he was the one who said Shi Dunzi was the head. How come in the end, it was all the headless boy's fault?
"As expected of classmate Jiang Chen, he kills ghosts and kills people, just like when he bullied those gangsters at the school gate..."
She murmured, thinking everything through.
"Let's go, that community cram school should be in the building in front."
"good!"
…
The two came to a most remote building. The walls were peeling off in large areas and the roots of the walls were covered with mold.
The sound of children playing that I heard earlier came from this building.
Now standing downstairs, those voices have become much quieter.
You can see it when you come in.
The white wall on the side of the stairs was dirty and messy, covered with graffiti.
There are also some red letters.
Written words of unknown meaning.
"Come and catch me!"
"Those who are caught will be treated as ghosts."
"I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to be a ghost..."
"Ghosts are here to catch people~~"
"I'm hiding in a place you'd never expect. Come find me. If you can't find me, I'll come find you..."
“Don’t play hide and seek at night!!”
"..."
Each of these words is weirder than the last, and the handwriting is crooked. It is obviously written by a child, but some words are placed so high that an adult can't reach them even if they stand on tiptoe, and they don't know how they were written.
The two of them just glanced at each other and said nothing more.
They had already read the information and naturally understood that the scariest ghost in this building was related to hide and seek. It was normal to have such graffiti and fonts.
"The cram school is on the third floor."
Lin Youwei warned and walked at the front.
The higher you go, the fainter and quieter the children's noises become, but the cold atmosphere becomes more intense.
Almost to the third floor.
Lin Youwei suddenly heard a crisp hum.
"It's past midnight, don't go upstairs..."
"...When people go upstairs, don't look back..."
At this time, she was standing on the last step of the third floor. The voice seemed to be in a certain house in front, but suddenly it changed location, as if it was coming from the fourth floor.
When Lin Youwei listened carefully.
What made her body stiffen.
The voice rang directly in his ears.
"Looking back...give your life!"
There was a cold touch on his ankle, and when he lowered his head, he saw a pale ghost hand.
"Seeking death!" Lin Youwei's expression turned cold. An evil-suppressing talisman appeared on her fingertips. She turned her head and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl squatting behind her, with a malicious look on her face.
The other party's face was crooked, as if he had been severely injured during his lifetime, and was very scary and frightening.
Lin Youwei's eyes widened.
But it's not because of the girl's terrifying appearance.
But she saw that behind the little girl, there was another figure at the moment, leaning forward and slowly approaching, his generous hand stretched out to hold the girl's ankle.
"What is Jiang Chen doing? He wants to drag a stair ghost down the stairs and throw him to death?"
Lin Youwei was almost petrified for a moment.
They all forgot to defend themselves with their true energy.
A strong force came from her feet, and she staggered and fell backwards uncontrollably.
"not good!"
Although it was impossible for her to be killed by an evil spirit.
But if he is injured now, he will be in trouble when he faces that fierce ghost later.
Fortunately at this time.
A broad palm firmly supported Lin Youwei's erect part.
Jiang Chen straightened up and pushed her flat little by little. In his other hand, he was holding the little girl with a look of astonishment on his face.
"This little girl is really ignorant. She is too unqualified to sing in a residential building at night."
"Uncle will punish you..."
"You will never be able to sing!!"
The words fell.
He picked up the little female ghost in his hand and smashed it out. With a scream, the bright red color instantly splashed over half of the white wall.
"It's easier on you."
He still had work to do, but in order to save others, he had no choice but to kill the little girl with one blow.
After muttering, Jiang Chen turned to Lin Youwei: "Are you okay?"
The other person's face turned red: "I...I didn't. It's okay. Can Mr. Jiang let go of his hand?"
Jiang Chen was very calm: "Oh, okay, I'm afraid you won't stand firm."
Saying this, he reluctantly moved his left hand away from the elastic place.
Lin Youwei's lowered head was almost buried in the mountain. She pursed her lips tightly and her ears were red. She was obviously at a loss.
To ease the embarrassment.
Jiang Chen pondered for two seconds, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, if you wear these leather combat pants, will your cysts bulge when you fart?"
"ah?!……"
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make sure you didn't fart just now. I don't know if my hands are still clean..."
"Jiang! Chen! Classmate! Student!"
finally.
He was very successful in alleviating the awkwardness.
At this moment, Lin Youwei was no longer shy at all, her eyes were as wide as a tigress's, her murderous intent was boiling, she wished she could push Jiang Chen to the ground and beat him.
"Forget it, there is a cram school upstairs, and evil spirits may appear at any time. You can't be so reckless anymore. You must follow me!"
She spoke angrily and walked up first.
Come to the fourth floor.
The old wooden door on the left has long been damaged.
On the right is the landlord's house. Although it has a security door, it has been rusted for a long time and the door cannot be closed.
The strange thing is that you can still vaguely hear some laughter downstairs, but when you come up, all the sounds suddenly stop and become dead silence.
A contrast to the sounds heard earlier.
It looks increasingly weird.
The two pushed the door open and went in.
There are several simple tables and chairs in the living room.
There was dust everywhere in the house, and it had obviously been unoccupied for a long time.
The two turned on their flashlights and searched the room.
"Come and see, what is this?" Lin Youwei suddenly shouted.
Jiang Chen walked over and saw a picture album on a desk. There was no dust on it. It seemed that someone had just used it.
The two of them flipped through it casually. There were several paintings in the album, all composed of simple lines. The paintings were very ugly, probably at the level of the third grade of elementary school.
But in the upper left corner of each painting, the name is solemnly written.
The first painting is called: "Teacher"
It consists of four images, first of which is a black silhouette of a woman walking towards the toilet, and then of her lying on the sink.
From the third screen onwards, things get weird.
A little red man came behind the teacher.
The fourth picture shows a little red figure lying on the head of the teacher. The teacher is motionless, with his head buried in the sink. It is worth mentioning that the line drawing the teacher at this moment has also turned red, which seems to have some meaning. .
Just when the two of them finished reading the painting.
The sound of water suddenly sounded in the toilet not far away, intermittent, a bit like a person lying on the sink, washing his hair.
