Burning paper for grandpa, the underworld economy was ruined by me

After getting off the car, Hu Erhu said: "My family, we have arrived at the place, we have arrived at the place."

Hu Erhu still looked mysterious.

Wan Jianghe stared at the school. Judging from the outside, the school occupies a rather large area.

But because of the desertedness, it looks extremely dilapidated.

Hu Erhu saw that Wan Jianghe was staring in ecstasy, and leaned closer and said, "Brother Jianghe, this is my alma mater. Ever since that incident happened, this school has been abandoned."

"Such a large piece of land has not been demolished and rebuilt?"

"Who dares to come, someone has thought of this before, but in the end they all died suddenly for no reason. It's really strange and abnormal."

"That sounds a little bit evil."

Wan Jianghe murmured.

"go in."

He walked closer, raised his hand to push the door, and walked in.

There was a creaking sound from the iron door, and it was covered with rust. It could be seen that no one had been here for a long time.

After entering the school, I looked at the overgrown school.

At this time, the voice of Hell PHS rang out, "Master, do you want to enable visual scanning?"

"Well, turn it on."

"Okay, master, Xiao Ling is opening it for you."

It took a little longer to open this time. It may be that the area of ​​this school is a bit large, and it took about 1 minute.

After opening, the situation of the whole school was presented in Wan Jianghe's mind.

All of a sudden, the location of the ghosts appeared clearly...

There are not many ghosts, only three or five.

If, according to what Hu Erhu said at the beginning, everyone in a class disappeared inexplicably, that would indeed be abnormal.

Three or five ghosts killed everyone in a class?

Then eat all the people in a class alive?

"Xiaoling detected ghosts for the owner, and ghosts have a high risk factor."

After hearing this, Wan Jianghe couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

If dozens of living people were killed, then the danger factor of this ghost should not be low.

"Is it that building?"

Wan Jianghe asked.

Hu Erhu saw the building Wan Jianghe was pointing at, and immediately said, "That's right, it's that building, Master Jiang He, did you check the information in advance?"

"Well, it is."

Wan Jianghe walked over there, and Hu Erhu quickly followed.

"Yin Qi was detected, Yin Qi was detected, and Yin Qi continued to increase..."

A red exclamation mark appeared in front of Wan Jianghe, and there was an invisible screen in front of him.

This one screen presents everything.

It's just that Hu Erhu couldn't see it.

Could it be that Hell PHS has been upgraded again?
No way……

After entering inside, a dusty and decaying atmosphere rushed over.

The people in the live broadcast room have already posted a lot of barrage.

"I'm so scared, I shouldn't go in, I just saw a lot of corpses."

"Don't scare yourself. It's been ten years. Even if you go in, there will be bones inside. There will be no corpses."

"There must be no bones. Someone searched it back then, and there was nothing."

Bullet screens like this kept brushing past.

"Is this a playroom?"

Wan Jianghe said.

"Well, it's like a gymnasium. Everyone usually gathers here, and then they do some activities."

Hu Erhu said.

"At the beginning, I remember that we were still here to swear an oath, saying that we would go to college after working hard for [-] days..."

"The results of it?"

"I worked hard for a hundred days in the end and went to Lanxiang Technical School, where I learned how to use an excavator. After graduation, I came back and inherited my family's paper-making shop."

"Do you use an excavator to make paper people?"

Wan Jianghe said.

"Here, I use an excavator to fry vegetables."

Hu Erhu said.

The two were chatting, but at this moment, a sound of music suddenly sounded.

Sounds like a clarinet...

This voice immediately stopped the two of them from talking, and did not continue talking.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Is your phone ringing? Master Jiang He."

"no……"

Wan Jianghe quickly denied it.

Because of the sound of this tune, Wan Jianghe has heard it before, and it seems to be a farewell...

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the wind and grass are so green..." Wan Jianghe couldn't help murmuring.

The sound of this burst of music was very sad, especially when the clarinet started to play.

"Where did that sound come from?"

"On stage."

Wan Jianghe's eyes quickly fell on the stage.

Hu Erhu didn't delay either, his eyes were fixed on the table, and in the next second, his complexion turned pale.

Sure enough, I saw a person playing a clarinet on it.

She was wearing a white dress, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall, covering her face.

People can't see the face clearly.

But this clarinet is pretty good.

"There are two more down here."

Wan Jianghe said lightly.

But Hu Erhu didn't listen to what Wan Jianghe said at all, and his eyes still fell on it.

"Students, class has begun..."

Suddenly a strange voice sounded.

Accompanied by this burst of sound, the clarinet sound disappeared instantly.

The live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck, I'm so scared, is this ghost going to teach me lessons?"

"I won't listen, let the thin monkey listen alone."

"Could this ghost be the music teacher who died back then? It's also haunted now, and stays here. Shouhou, hurry up and ask, where did the students go?"

Erhu took a deep breath, looked at the barrage floating past, and dared not speak.

"Skinny Monkey, if you ask, I'll give you a rocket."

Hu Erhu is also a person who is willing to risk his life for money. Without any delay, he asked, "Hi, are you the teacher back then? Where are the students now?"

After Hu Erhu finished speaking, the woman's voice sounded again, "Come forward and perform a clarinet, and the teacher will tell you."

"I, I won't..."

"You can……"

"I..." Hu Erhu was about to say no.

But in the next second, his tone changed, "I will..."

The tone of the voice is weird.

Is this under control?Wan Jianghe thought of this immediately.

"Two tigers, what are you doing?"

Wan Jianghe shouted.

The people in the live broadcast room also saw this scene clearly, and they all shouted: "Skinny Monkey, don't go over there, you will die if you go over there."

"Skinny monkey, stop."

Wan Jianghe stepped forward and put a hand on Hu Erhu's shoulder.

But it didn't work at all.

Wan Jianghe looked at the female ghost on the stage and said, "I advise you not to seek death."

Wan Jianghe spread out his palm, and a string of small flames began to burn in his palm...

"Wow, Master Jiang He has made a move."

"It's amazing, it's the girl of my dreams."

But in the next second, the deep, cold and treacherous voice sounded again, "Another classmate, you can come up and perform together..."

"No, no, is Master Jiang He also under control?"

"No, Master Jiang He, don't die."