Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Ai Pengtao thought that the crisis had been resolved, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the fire almost blinded his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, the blue flame was more terrifying than a ghost.

He took two steps back to look for Fang Yiyi, because of the angle of view, when he turned his head, the first thing he noticed was the blood-soaked clothes around Fang Yiyi's waist. He froze for a moment, looked up and found that Fang Yiyi's face was pale Scary, with straight eyes, as if he has lost his soul.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, does it hurt..." Ai Pengtao thought that Fang Yi was in such pain, subconsciously raised his hand to help her cover the wound, but was afraid of hurting her, he hesitated to let go ,do not know what to do.

But he succeeded in calling Fang Yiyi back to God.

Fang Yi also tightened his palms and glanced at Ai Pengtao, trying to comfort him, but his lips moved and he didn't say a word.

She is in an extremely bad mood right now, she still remembers the way Li Ting gave her the lighter, inside the inconspicuous plastic tube was Li Ting's little heart and soul.

Such an important thing, because of her weakness, is gone.

Fang Yiyi's whole body is not well.

Anxiety, resentment, heartache and other negative emotions rushed into her head. She had to be very restrained to control herself not to lose her temper with Ai Pengtao.

After all, it wasn't Ai Pengtao who broke it. The grievance has its head and its debtors. Only by spreading fire on the culprit can the damage be maximized.

Fang Yiyi looked at Tongtong suddenly, his eyes were piercing, and the undisguised killing intent was exposed/exposed, as if he had changed in an instant.

She pinched a spell between her index finger and middle finger, a tiny wind swirled around her body, the hair on her forehead was flying, and behind her was a burning ghost fire.

Like an emissary sent by hell to collect demons.

The blood mist spread quickly, and most of Tongtong's vines were burned away. At this time, they retracted to the entrance above the head, and the newly grown vines were floating around, not daring to go forward.

She was so angry that she ground her teeth, looking at Fang Yiyi's eyes, wishing she could be stripped alive.

Fang Yi also looked at her and took a step forward.

Tongtong flinched.

Fang Yi also said: "Let me guess, what is this cave used for? When I came down, the whirlwind broke through the barrier of defense."

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and she said slowly: "Actually, there is no need to guess. The answer is obvious. You have already exposed/exposed the usefulness of the documents here."

"It's a list stored here."

Fang Yi also squinted his eyes and paused every word: "It's official, a list of all the personnel in the school."

"Fang Yiyi!" Tong Tong screamed sharply: "This is not only my mortuary, but also a place of nurturing for Li Ting. Think about it yourself, will she forgive you if you ruin this place?"

Fang Yi also turned a deaf ear, she pursed her lips tightly, raised her hand, and many spells fell, and suddenly there was a strong wind around, circling up, wrapped in blood mist and rushing upwards, the ghostly flames in the cave suddenly increased, like Involve everything in annexation.

Tongtong couldn't avoid it, he was out of breath, and let out a shrill cry.

"Extremely stupid. After all, I was a teacher before I was alive. Did you lose your mind after making funny faces?" Fang Yi also touched the ground on his toes, jumped up lightly, landed beside Tongtong, grabbed a vine, and brought her to him, Word by word: "This blood mist and will-o'-the-wisp were released by you."

The wailing of a fierce ghost came from the hole above the head, Tongtong's skin was scorched and peeled off layer by layer, but it was not burned for a long time.

It was the first time Fang Yiyi saw a ghost that couldn't be burned under Li Ting's will-o'-the-wisp, and she didn't think it was a problem with the will-o'-the-wisp.

Then there is only one reason, Li Ting, the owner of the will-o'-the-wisp, doesn't want to hurt Tongtong.

Fang Yi also lowered his eyelashes, black swirls spread in his eyes, and his heart felt uncomfortable like shaking a needle box all over the floor.

No matter how disgusted Li Ting was towards Tong Tong, when it came to this tit-for-tat confrontation, he would still show mercy.

It's not the same after all.

Seeing the passing of minutes and seconds, the blood mist almost dissipated, and the howling of the ghost gradually subsided. Tongtong was still in front of her, shrinking her body, never turning into ashes.

It's just pain.

She was able to completely wipe out the ghost, all relying on Li Ting's will-o'-the-wisp, but Li Ting didn't want to wipe out the ghost, so she had no choice, she couldn't get rid of Tongtong.

Fang Yi also panicked, grabbed a vine casually, pulled it hard, and kicked Tongtong who was curled up in a ball.

Tongtong was kicked to the ground without any resistance, staring at Fang Yiyi resentfully, the pain made her speechless.

Fang Yi also pulled her up and beat her up.

Tongtong's skin was covered with black ashes from the burnt skin, she didn't realize it, her inexplicable emotions pushed her rationality aside.

Ai Pengtao was frightened, he yelled twice and found that Fang Yi couldn't hear him, he was a child after all, so he cried intermittently in fright.

At the beginning, the sobs were soft, and gradually increased, and the empty cave echoed with the cries of children.

Fang Yiyi's movement was also blocked.

Fang Yiyi turned his head abruptly, took a closer look, and found that it was an old man with a white beard and wrinkled face, his master Zhu Yeshu.

Zhu Ye wrote: "It's alright, stop it, you beat her into dumpling stuffing."

Fang Yi also looked at Tong Tong, who had exposed bones at his feet and couldn't tell which was which, and then withdrew his hand.

"Master."

Zhu Yeshu threw Zhang's talisman on Tongtong's body, and Tongtong let out a small, hoarse whine. The dehydration contraction was visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the cracking sound of the bones being crushed, and finally became a doll the size of a palm.

Fang Yiyi watched gloomyly as the puppet was brought up by the spell and returned to Zhu Yeshu's hands.

Zhu Yeshu sighed: "It's alright, alright, the children are scared to cry by you."

Fang Yi also turned his face away and remained silent.

"You think it's done very well," Zhu Yeshu patted Fang Yiyi's head: "Just don't be so irritable next time, you don't know what you are like, if you weren't my apprentice, I would treat you as a ghost if I didn't keep it clean, and clean up together gone."

He jumped down into the pit, because ghosts do not burn things outside the underworld, so the cabinets in the cave are intact, only the files seem to have been emptied, and there is no one left. Zhu Ye Shuchao is squatting Ai Pengtao, who was huddled in a corner, waved: "Children, come here, come to grandpa, it's all right."

How do you think about an unscrupulous old man who abducts children from the right.

In normal times, Ai Pengtao would never pass, but this time is different. Ai Pengtao is no longer the former Ai Pengtao. He has experienced it once, has evolved, and upgraded to Ai Pengtao version 2.0, so he did not hesitate. walked over directly.

Zhu Yeshu stroked his beard with a smile in his eyes, pinched Ai Pengtao's shoulder, and praised: "What a seedling."

"Grandpa." Ai Pengtao whispered hello, very polite.

"Little friend, is that sister good?" Zhu Yeshu realized that he looked up at Fang Yiyi at the entrance of the cave above.

Ai Pengtao nodded, "Excellent."

"Do you want to be like her?" Zhu Yeshu said persuasively, "If you become like her, you will be able to protect your friend!"

Fang also didn't pay attention to the large-scale apprenticeship scene here, and didn't want to pay attention, she was still calming down.

The longing for Tongtong, and the jealousy towards Tongtong, when she found that the ghostly ghosts and ghosts, which are all-pervasive, were all on the sidelines, these negative emotions that were suppressed in her heart finally broke out. She really couldn't help it, so she simply put Tongtong Tong came over and beat him hard.

The mood after venting is a little weak, and more of a subtle sense of refreshment.

She had calmed down now, and suddenly she felt something different.

I can't tell what it is, it's very strange, my heart is beating, and it's beating faster than usual.

Fang Yiyi suddenly remembered that Li Ting also stayed here.

She pinched the talisman and jumped out from the hole, not even having time to say hello to Zhu Yeshu.

The outside is different from when we came here.

As the sun set, the night finally engulfed this isolated school. The night wind blew by my ears, bringing a hint of coolness, and the surrounding area was even more dilapidated and desolate than before.

Fang Yi also knew that this was the original appearance of Baijiang Middle School.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight she brought, and started searching the school bit by bit, starting from the teaching building.

In the class I went to earlier, the tables and chairs were piled up one by one, covered with dust, everything before was like a dream, and then in the withered and messy bushes, Fang Yi also found a few words about the body of a child who had just died , Their brains and hearts were pierced by the dead branches of the shrubs, their eyes lost their spirits, they opened their eyes blankly, their mouths were slightly opened, blood gushed out, and they had dried up.

The appearance of death.

Fang Yi also walked over, put his palm on the eyes of the girl closest to her, and helped her close her eyelids.

"Rest in peace," Fang Yi said, "Don't play adventure games in your next life."

She called Zhu Yeshu and asked him to bring Ai Pengtao to pick him up, and then continued wandering around the school.

Got nothing.

Fang Yi also bid farewell to Zhu Yeshu, and left alone before the police arrived at dawn.

She went to the nearest town to find a hotel, took a shower, changed her clothes, rested for three days, turned on her mobile phone, and diligently waited for Li Ting to go online, but before she did, she began to suffer from insomnia, and then the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

So I went back to Baijiang Middle School overnight.

Cross the cordon pulled around the school, climb over the wall, and go straight to the cave where the files are hidden.

Like a treasure hunt, the cat pressed bricks inch by inch with its waist bent.

Always feel like something is missing.

Since it is an archive, there must be an entrance for these papers to be moved in, but because the brick construction of the wall is so ingenious, it looks like a seamless one, making people feel that there is nothing wrong with not having a door, so it is just ignored .

Finally, when he touched a brick, a piercing pain came from his fingertips, as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle.

Fang Yi also took a deep breath, stuck a charm on the edge of the cymbal, and pressed against the brick slowly, a large amount of blood overflowed from the crack of the brick.

Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, took two steps back, and a thunder talisman exploded over.

With a loud noise, the bricks were exploded, and the pitch-black passage was revealed in front of his eyes. Fang Yiyi was overjoyed, blinked his eyes, and walked in with yin and yang eyes.

It was okay at first, but the more we walked in, the more humid the soil was mixed with the smell of blood. Fang Yiyi covered his nose with his cuff and endured it again and again so as not to spit it out.

This place seems to be a very dark teleportation circle, and Fang Yiyi confirmed this by looking at more and more spell patterns on the wall.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the smell of soil disappeared and was replaced by a thick and sticky smell of blood. The wall above his head began to drip black liquid, probably blood.

Fang Yi also stepped on the steps.

Immediately afterwards, the world spun.

If I really want to describe it, it is probably the long-lost motion sickness, and more than 50 laps on the big pendulum, that kind of mixed dizziness, weak limbs, and stomach discomfort.

Because of the torment, Fang Yi didn't know how long it took, it might be a few seconds, or it might be a whole day, and she finally felt the reality of stepping on the ground.

Then, with a 'slap', he fell to the ground.

Fang Yiyi stared at him, couldn't get up, and began to retch.

It took a while to slow down, and the line of sight had focus.

Wiping away his physical tears, Fang Yiyi got up from the ground, poured out the broken pieces of amulets in his pocket, and looked around. It turned out to be a room in the shape of a square box built of stones.

There was a vague ghostly air flowing around, but it was not aggressive, it was far away from her, and the air was fresh, so there was no danger for the time being.

After confirming this, Fang Yiyi leaned over and retched again.

How should I put it, it's no wonder that the teleportation circle doesn't pass on people—it will die, it will die.

Fortunately, she made a lot of amulets, otherwise she would be gone before the teleportation arrived.

After another ten minutes of delay, Fang Yiyi squeezed a qi storage talisman and walked out through the only passage without a door.

The surroundings are dark, but she has yin and yang eyes and can see the road.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Fang Yiyi crawled out of a cellar.

The world suddenly opened up, and the surrounding ghostly atmosphere suddenly increased a lot. What caught the eye was ruined walls and trees growing randomly, as if it was an abandoned village.

Fang Yi also chose a random direction to walk, when she suddenly heard voices, she paused and walked towards the source of the sound, using the cover of the wall, carefully sticking out half of her head.

Then the pupils constricted!

The longing figure in red is still so graceful. Fang Yiyi sees beauty in the eyes of lovers. He just thinks that where Li Ting stops, he will be able to form a scene of his own, and the desolate and messy trees will become beautiful.

Li Ting seemed to be fighting, a white-faced ghost in a tattered robe pointed at her and grinned: "Li Ting, don't bully the ghost too much!"

Li Ting glanced at it, his eyes were full of contempt, with a flick of his red sleeve, the white-faced ghost was thrown out, hit the mossy wall, bounced back like a ball, and fell at Li Ting's feet.

Li Ting raised his long legs, stepped on its head, and said arrogantly: "I'm going to bully you, do you dare to fight back?"