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The next moment, a pair of hands wrapped around her shoulders, and a chill passed through the clothes on her shoulders and penetrated into her skin, which was completely different from the temperature deliberately disguised in ordinary times.

"They escaped." Zhu Mang lowered her eyes and helped her up: "Wake up your friends, let's get out of here."

The red skirt made beautiful traces under the relatively dim light. It was obviously a ghost, but it made her feel at ease. It might be because of the light that the red color deepened.

After waking up a few people, everyone behaved very confused, completely unaware of what happened, Xia Wuqian's explanation was that they all fainted.

Of course, believe it or not, it's up to you.

Tie Weizhao patted his head blankly: "What the hell! How could I put myself down?"

And Luo Weiwei's eyes were closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

But... Qi Yun behaved unusually. Seeing his mother's portrait falling on the ground, his eyes were tearing apart. He almost crawled to pick it up and hugged him in his arms. His eyes were red and he sobbed silently.

He acquiesced that it was the ghosts of the few of them, and almost roared: "You go! I don't want to see you!"

Xia Wuqian opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, let alone explain.

……

The vehicle was driving on the road, and it was already dusk before he knew it. Apart from this incident, it would be impossible to go to the Taoist temple today, and Luo Weiwei was still unconscious.

"Let me tell you Xia Wuqian, Qi Yun and his family definitely have a problem. A big living man put up that portrait at home, isn't it scary..." Tie Weizhao had a funny expression, and he was a little scared: "This is the first time for me. Go to his house, if you say you fainted, just faint, and if you faint collectively, if I really believe that you fainted, then I believe a ghost, don't lie to me."

"Let's talk about this portrait. I don't believe you broke it. If you treat me as a brother, just talk about it. It's meaningless to keep it from me. What happened just now?"

Xia Wuqian drove seriously, and now she is out of the muddleheaded state just now. Hearing this, she just replied in a low voice: "Sometimes lies can often protect you. If I tell you, you will regret what you heard."

Should I tell you that there has been a ghost by your side these days?

Or did I tell you that you were manipulated by a ghost just now?

Tie Weizhao seemed to have realized something, turned his head to look out the window, stopped talking, and the car was silent.

Luo Weiwei was sent to the hospital and her family was notified. Luo Weiwei was a single-parent family with only one mother, and she had never heard her mention her father.

At this time, the car was so empty that she was the only one left, buried on the steering wheel, staring blankly at an unknown place.

Touching his fingers, his body felt colder and colder. Since Zhu Mang appeared that day, his body temperature has been dropping at an extremely slow rate...

I didn't notice it at first, but now that I think about it, my heart sinks.

Could it be that he has been with ghosts for a long time?

Evil energy entering the body?

And today, for the first time, she felt that she was very powerless, what an ordinary person could do, but she couldn't do anything in front of ghosts, with such insignificant strength, that she even trembled from fright, and hid behind her back except for fear.

It's really embarrassing...

He touched the pendant on his chest with his fingers, soaked in her body temperature, feeling hesitant and at a loss at this moment.

I don't know when I stepped into an unknown world... I encountered danger again and again, if I didn't become stronger and always wanted to rely on it, then one day... I might lose my life.

She trusted Zhu Mang, but she didn't want to always stand behind her. As a person who wanted to be strong since childhood, this was Xia Wuqian... the rest of her self-esteem.

……

Exactly as what Zhu Mang said, Luo Weiwei has never woken up since she fell into a coma, and Zhu Mang did not know where to find a Tang knife for Xia Wuqian, it is very sharp, and more importantly...can cause harm to ghosts harm!

Zhu Mang just said that Shuangjiang Middle School has a way to help Luo Weiwei, and also said that she has no ability to get it, only Xia Wuqian can, and needs to find a door inside, which has a key, and did not elaborate on the others.

Xia Wuqian believed her and didn't ask any further questions.

It's just the key inside the door... Isn't the key used to open that door?

At this time, at 11:30 midnight, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no starlight, only the Mao Moon looming in the clouds.

A jeep was driving on a deserted road. The place has long been deserted. There were ghost legends in Shuangjiang Middle School. Later, some students died strangely, which caused the school to gradually fall into disrepair.

So far, the school has been abandoned for three years.

There are a few buildings that can be vaguely seen here, all of which are full of ghosts.

Xia Wuqian and Zhu Mang walked slowly towards the school gate. By the light of the flashlight, they could see that the school gate was locked by a huge iron lock, which was already rusted.

"I think it can be flipped in here."

Zhu Mang looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Do you want me to take you?"

"No need." She skillfully found a place and began to climb up. At the same time, with the support of Tang Dao, she smoothly climbed into the courtyard wall and landed firmly.

A teasing voice came from the road ahead: "It seems that you have done such things before."

Xia Wuqian patted the ashes on his hands, used the flashlight to illuminate the road ahead, and smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't like to study in the first year of high school, and another rich second generation in Lao He's class skipped class, and was given a nickname for a female man, and almost got caught. I was expelled from the school, and later my family spent money and insisted on keeping me, and even sent me to the top class to force me to study, otherwise I would not be admitted to the current university."