Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, Li Ting knew for the first time that the ghost raised by Chen Sike was like this.

She held Li Yu in one hand, and held the amulet in the hand with the injured arm, staring at the ghost closely, and slowly moved towards the door.

The ghost has been standing in the same place, but its body turned according to Li Ting's movements, and it always kept facing her. Its terrifying eyes fixed on the target, as if it was ready to rush over at any time.

Li Ting held his breath. Although he had the amulet in his hand, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Li Yu was so drunk that she didn't understand what the situation was. She just felt that there was something holding her back, so she couldn't help twisting her body hard, trying to break free.

Li Ting's right arm was stabbed with a deep bone-deep cut, and the blood didn't stop. At this time, the sleeve was soaked through, and the blood dripped from the clenched fist, forming puddles on the ground.

Excessive blood loss made Li Ting a little dizzy, and he had to work hard to prevent Li Yu from breaking free.

There was only one amulet, and she didn't dare to gamble on whether this glaring ghost would rush to kill Li Yu after Li Yu left her embrace.

The only thing that can be done right now is to take Li Yu out of here as soon as possible.

When Li Yu came, he directly brought up half a case of canned beer. Once he opened two cans, he drank one and poured the other. He was very arrogant, causing the beer and cans to be all over the floor. Li Ting didn't pay attention and stepped back. Stepping on the can, coupled with dizziness from blood loss, he staggered for a long time before stabilizing his figure, and Li Yu broke free from her grasp.

Li Ting: "..." What kind of unlucky thing is this.

Then she saw the ghost approaching at a strange speed in an instant, grabbing Li Yu's neck.

The nails grew long quickly, digging into the snow-white flesh, small streams of blood flowed out, and Li Yu's face changed from red to blue visibly, as if he was about to die on the spot in a second.

Very imminent.

Before he had time to think about it, Li Ting took a step forward, holding the amulet, and wanted to hold Li Yu again, but Li Ting's arm itself was bleeding all the time, and the blood didn't soak the amulet when he was holding it with his hands before, and now his hand loosened At that point, the red liquid soaked in instantly, and Baixue's amulet was stained with scarlet.

Chen Sike had instructed that the amulet should not get wet.

Li Ting wanted to scold others.

She grabbed Li Yu, but the ghost didn't open its hand, but it didn't attack her, as if she didn't exist. Li Ting tried to break the ghost's arm, but she didn't have the strength right now, and the ghost's arms were like two cold iron arms. The pliers can't shake it at all.

Li Ting thought for a while, put the amulet into Li Yu's pocket, and completely let go of the hand touching the amulet.

The ghost let go of Li Yu like an electric shock, turned around and rushed towards Li Ting.

The piercing of the scapula was only an instant.

The ghost's movements were too fast, and she was injured again, so she didn't have time to react.

Li Ting's face was pale, and the pain of being twisted could be heard clearly, she raised her hand to firmly hold the ghost hand in front of her, preventing her from going any further.

Perhaps the power that a person erupts in a critical moment is so great that ghosts really can't move forward.

The situation began to stalemate.

The ghost opened its mouth, and a worm crawled out of its nostril and burrowed into its mouth.

Nails began to grow in all directions in Li Ting's shoulder blades.

Perhaps because of the pain, Li Yu woke up in a daze.

She dazedly touched her neck, which was wet, and looked down, with blood on her hands, and then she noticed that the clothes around her waist were almost dyed red, she tilted her head to the side, and a terrifying grimace occupied her sight.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The high-pitched scream pierced the eardrums.

Li Ting twitched her lips, endured the pain, and said to her, "Don't make noise!"

It was only then that Li Yu noticed Li Ting, and then screamed again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Li Ting didn't have the strength to take care of her anymore, she grabbed the ghost's arm and pulled it out forcefully, the nails grew randomly on her body like barbs, scratching the flesh, the pain made her almost faint.

Li Yu realized that he was so panicked that he didn't care about Li Ting at all, he scrambled and ran out the door.

Li Ting watched her stumble after three steps, her feet were so weak that she couldn't stand up, and she had to run and crawl on all fours, her eyes straightened.

His body gradually turned cold, his strength was exhausted, and the ghost raised his other hand. Li Ting watched helplessly, unable to resist anymore.

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door, and Li Yu, who had fled, went back, bumped his head against the door, and rolled in.

Li Ting: "?? What are you doing back?!" She thought she was talking, but in fact, she just moved her lips without making a sound.

"Sister, I, I, I, I will save you." Li Yu stood up holding the door frame, his calves were shaking, his eyes closed, his heart froze, and he rushed towards the ghost with teeth and claws.

Li Ting wanted to strangle her to death.

There is only one amulet, which is already wet, and it will lose its effectiveness at some point. It doesn't mean that she doesn't want to live, and if the stalemate continues, both of them will die. It's better for Li Yu to run out quickly and call for someone to save her. If so, she might still be alive.

"Go...!" Li Ting squeezed out a word between his teeth.

Li Yu heard it this time, her face was covered with snot and tears, trembling with fear, she still slapped the ghost tenaciously: "Wuwuwu, let go of my sister, let go of her, I won't go, wuwuwu I'm gone, what do you do..."

Li Ting didn't go well, and was almost pissed off by her.

"...to find someone!"

Li Yu was stunned, looking at her with tears in his eyes.

"Quick! If we stay any longer, neither of us will want to live!"

Li Yu woke up like a dream, and also realized that with his own strength, he could not shake this ghost at all. After all, since she woke up until now, this ghost has not given her a single look.

She got up and stammered: "I, I'll be right back!"

After finishing speaking, he scrambled and ran out.

The sound of chaotic footsteps became farther and farther away.

When Li Yu ran to the stairs, he felt light all over. At some point, there were students from Zhengling Women's University around him. Seeing her covered in blood, he screamed in fright.

Li Yu grabbed the person closest to her, "Save people...save my sister, over there at 404..."

Then she was pulled up forcefully by the arm.

Chen Sike's face was pale, and he stared at her in disbelief: "Why are you? Where's Li Ting?!"

Recognizing that this is her sister's best friend, Li Yu grabbed her shoulder and cried in disarray: "Help my sister, she...she..." She stretched out a hand, pointing tremblingly at the 404. direction.

"You fucking..." Chen Sike slammed her to the ground, and ran towards the 404 dormitory.

On July 2010, 7 in the lunar calendar, a murder case that shocked the whole country occurred at Zhengling Women's University.

The victims were a pair of sisters. The younger sister was injured and hospitalized, and the older sister was dismembered in the dormitory. Parts of the corpse were hidden in every corner of the dormitory. It took a full month for the smell of blood to dissipate.

A week later, Chen Sike opened the door of dormitory 404 with a plastic bag.

Her face was haggard and her mind was in a trance, as if she had suffered a great blow.

Chen Sike smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, closed his eyes and recalled the scene of that day.

When she arrived, it was too late. In order to kill Li Yu completely, she chose the most hostile ghost, and that ghost would tear people apart alive.

She couldn't imagine what happened to Li Ting when she was alive, but she only remembered the overwhelming sense of despair when she found the head from the closet, as if the world had collapsed.

Chen Si didn't dare to think about it anymore, she put the plastic bag aside, took out a dagger engraved with complicated patterns from it, and cut a hole in the palm of her right hand, and the red liquid rushed out.

She clenched her fists, dipped her fingertips in blood, and drew a strange formation on the ground. In the middle of the formation, Chen Sike took out the things in the plastic bag and put them away one by one. They were red clothes, shoes and hair. rope, she lit them with a lighter.

The flames reflected on her face, flickering in the curling fireworks, and the paranoia in the black pupils was so crazy that it made one's heart palpitate.

From then on, the formation was completed, and Li Ting turned into a ghost, floating in the world, impure and immortal, immortal and unborn.

It was not easy for Fang Yiyi to concentrate on listening, she didn't think about the meaning of the words at all. After Li finished listening, she felt that the task was completed, so she fell asleep and dreamed all night.

In the dream, I relived the past that Li could not listen to.

Then sleep until noon the next day.

When she woke up, the scene in the dream was in front of her eyes. She felt uncomfortable for a while, and subconsciously looked for Li Ting, but she couldn't find it, so she lay back on the bed again, hugging the pillow and crying loudly.

Li Ting took Fang Yiyi's towel and came out from the bathroom while wiping his hands. He was puzzled by Fang Yiyi's behavior: "Why are you crying?"

"Uuuuuuuu senior sister..." Fang Yiyi raised his eyes to see Li Ting, ran over crying and hugged her.

"Tsk... stay away from me," Li Ting pushed her in disgust, and covered her face with a towel: "The snot is rubbing against me!"

"Senior sister..." Fang Yiyi wiped his face with a towel twice: "Chen Si is so annoying, she is not human, senior sister, you are too difficult, your sister is so naive... "

Li Ting poked her forehead with one hand, his cold fingers were so strong that Fang Yiyi's neck was thrown back, "Are you refreshed? Do you want to continue practicing?"

"Ah?" Fang Yiyi was stunned, his face flushed, and he whispered: "Practice, what are you practicing..." Didn't he just practiced last night.

Li Ting looked calm, and pointed to the sandbag standing in the middle of the bedroom: "Catch it."

"...Oh." A little disappointed.

But Fang Yi didn't practice, she was hungry.

After ordering a takeaway, Fang Yi also went to take a shower.

The warm water washes over the body, washing away the fatigue of the whole night. Fang Yiyi looks at the red mark on his neck in the mirror and thinks which clothes can cover it.

Now she is more and more used to doing this kind of thing with Li Ting, the initial resistance seems like yesterday.

When the packing was finished, the takeaway had just arrived, and there were a lot of her couriers who came together.

Laptop, cosmetics, plus a pair of gongs.

Fang Yi also took them back, and stood in front of the sandbag with the gong in hand, facing the figure reflected in Cheng Liang's gong in a daze.

This thing is the same as suona, either great joy or great sorrow.

"I think you are quite talented in playing gongs. From now on, you can use gongs. Start hitting sandbags with gongs this afternoon." Li Ting picked up his notebook and turned it on skillfully.

"???"

No, how to fight this.

Could it be that when she encounters ghosts in the future, she will say: Well, big brother, wait for a while, let me play a DJ song and give you a funeral?