Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

I thought Bai Xuan would faint from fright, but I didn't expect her to be quite tenacious. She screamed and got up and threw herself on Fang Yiyi. Maybe she realized that Fang Yiyi's composure was abnormal, and the ghost hadn't harassed Fang Yiyi. Subconsciously I feel that Fang is also safe.

Fang Yiyi stretched out a hand before she rushed over, and put his palm against her forehead, disgusted, "Stay away from me."

Bai Xuan stared at her resentfully.

Fang Yiyi was at a loss as to why he was so hated by others.

The ghost followed Bai Xuan up, and crawled over in a reptilian mammal-like posture, holding Bai Xuan's calf with its bloody hand.

Bai Xuan might have been overwhelmed by fright, so she silenced her voice and stood there upright, her breathing stopped.

"The Lord is here." Li Ting said calmly.

After saying that, an aura that was a hundred times colder than Fang Yi swept over from behind Fang Yiyi. The ghost holding Bai Xuan's ankle looked up, got up, turned and left.

As fast as it came.

Bai Xuan was so frightened that her face was pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was trembling all over. She stretched out a finger and pointed tremblingly behind Fang Yiyi.

His bloodless lips trembled, but he didn't utter a single word.

Fang Yi also smelled a strong smell of blood, she turned around and found that it was a ghost doll.

I don't know when it has already floated behind her, one person and one ghost are very close, and Fang Yi can clearly see the wrinkled and oily skin on its face.

This ghost doll is small, only as long as an adult's arm, and its dark brown skin has been dehydrated, wrinkled and dry, and stiffly congealed, and the surface seems to be covered with a thick layer of grease. A mummy that has been waxed. Its mouth is wide open, and it looks like it can’t close. The lips have been dried. At first glance, it looks like a bottomless black hole. There are no teeth in it, but fresh flesh foam can be seen in the mouth. From the middle of the upper lip to the forehead, a long seam was sewn with fishing thread. On the cheekbone of the right cheek, there were two adult yellow back molars protruding from the flesh.

In addition to the horror, there is also a feeling of dying years, but it is dressed as a doll. Its hair is the natural white hair of the elderly, sparse and pitiful, but it is combed into twin ponytails. The shabby and yellowed lace doll dress, the calves were exposed, wrapped in silk socks, and a pair of brown leather shoes were on the feet. The soles of the shoes seemed to have just been stepped on in a puddle of blood, dripping blood, blood beads

It hit the stone slab on the ground and shattered into scarlet flowers.

Fang Yi was also close, and he could still smell the stench of old age wrapped in the smell of blood.

The ghost doll looked at her, tilted her head, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her white eyes.

Fang Yiyi rang the alarm, and her intuition told her that the ghost doll in front of her was very dangerous.

Fang Yi also wanted to run, but found that he couldn't move at all, Bai Xuan was no better than her, her face was pale, her brows were tightened, and the fear in her pupils revealed the fear that reached the bottom of her heart, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

Suddenly, Fang Yiyi was bent down by Li Ting holding his head, and then a steel pipe flew over, scratching his scalp, and was deeply nailed into the tree trunk next to him.

Fang Yiyi was dripping with cold sweat. If Li Ting hadn't helped her just now, what the steel pipe pierced through would be her head.

The ghost doll seemed to have discovered Li Ting's existence, she tilted her head, her gray eyes revealed doubts.

In the next second, a four-inch steel nail shot straight at Fang Yiyi's eyes.

With a bang, it hit a distorted and shapeless cymbal.

The cymbals vibrated and hummed slightly, the lingering sound was long and unabated, Fang Yiyi's wrists were numb, and he had to use force to hold the cymbals so that they would not fall off.

Bai Xuan finally regained her sanity, she crouched down covering her head in collapse, covered herself with Fang Yiyi, and cried, "Help, save me, who will save me?"

The red mist suddenly became thick and quickly gathered in front of Fang Yiyi, Li Ting showed his figure.

Li Ting's eyes were cold, and his blue hair fluttered with the big red clothes, which was in stark contrast to the ugly little one in front of him.

The ghost doll seemed surprised by Li Ting's existence, its gray pupils narrowed, and a strange, insect-like 'sizzling' sound came out of its black hole-like mouth.

The sound passed through the eardrum and penetrated into the bones. Fang Yiyi only felt dizzy for a while. She didn't like to make noise. Although this kind of insect sound was small, it was pervasive. Covering her ears didn't help. After a while, Stomach churning began, different from the feeling of vomiting, but the blood churned and reversed in the blood vessels, the esophagus seemed to be churned into a ball, and it seemed to rush out of the chest with agitation.

Mental plus noise is double pollution menacing.

Fang Yiyi's throat was sweet, and red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Ting pulled the sleeve, tore it casually, tore off a long strip of cloth, held Fang Yiyi's hand, and tied a bright and beautiful bow on her wrist.

The sound of 'sizzling' suddenly became much quieter. Although I still have a headache, it's just dizziness at most, and I don't have that kind of body

It feels like every organ is clamoring and clamoring.

She lowered her head to look at Baixuan, but Baixuan was left unattended, at this moment her seven orifices were bleeding, and she collapsed on the ground trembling like an electric shock.

"Go away!" Facing the ghost doll, Li Ting slightly turned his face, his voice was cold.

"Okay!" Fang Yiyi, who was defeated in a round, dragged Baixuan's two legs, and left the battle zone forcefully.

"Senior sister, come on!" Fang Yiyi cheered in a low voice with a hoarse voice. When she opened her mouth, it was full of her own bloody smell, which made her want to vomit.

Li Tingfen gave her a mentally retarded look, plucked her ears, and said, "Stop screaming, those who don't know think you've been hollowed out by corpse worms."

The ghost baby paused, the sound of insects stopped, the shriveled flesh around the mouth twitched, and the sound was like nails grinding on glass, and the meaning could be barely heard based on the tone and vague words.

"Are you the lonely ghost from this school?"

Li Ting raised the corners of his lips: "Lonely souls and wild ghosts can't afford it. When it comes to this, you are much wilder than me."

The ghost doll burst out into a loud, creaking laugh, Fang Yi's hair stood on end with goosebumps all over his body, Bai Xuan woke up wobbly, and immediately went to cover his ears.

"Maotou Xiaoer doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! Do you know who I am?"

Li Tingdao: "A while ago, a few students were playing Die Xian. It was just an ordinary game, but there was a very weak character in it. They bled again, and then summoned a real ghost, which caused a murderous disaster. Is it you, the century-old jumping corpse?"

The ghost baby shook its stiff flesh, and creaked and said: "You have some knowledge, you are just a ten-year brat, if you leave now, I can let you go, otherwise, today will be the day when you will die!"

Li Ting's eyes sank, and he said word by word: "Come and try?"

"I don't know what to do!" The ghost doll shouted, its gray eyes widened suddenly, and the wind blew up in an instant, its gray hair was blown into a mess, it flew around with its lace dress, its abdomen vibrated, and there was a fluttering noise in its mouth. A hundred times more intense 'Zi Zi' sound of insects began.

It seemed to envelop the whole world in this piercing cry.

Fang Yiyi's eyes turned black, and she watched helplessly as the cloth strips on her wrists shattered, her Qi and blood surged, and she couldn't help vomiting a big mouthful of blood.

Then, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he spewed out one after another, and several more mouthfuls, Fang Yiyi lowered his head, and supported the ornamental tree next to him with one hand so as not to fall to the ground.

Fang Yi also hurriedly went to look at Li Ting, and there was a figure floating in mid-air, red

The clothes are flying, very conspicuous.

Li Ting's eyes were cold, blue hair brushed across his cheeks, and a bloodstain faintly appeared on his fair face.

Fang Yiyi's heart sank, and he said loudly, "Sister!"

Li Ting raised her arms, and all the red sleeves were opened, like silk flying in the sky, erecting a barrier between her and the ghost doll.

The wind was much stronger again, and when it blew on the red cloth, the red cloth was visibly expanded by the naked eye.

"Sister, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"Shut up!" Li Ting didn't turn around to yell at her in his busy schedule.

Throat throbbed for a while, Fang Yiyi lowered his head and began to vomit blood again.

She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, her eyes were still fixed on Li Ting, full of worry.

Li heard that this ghost doll was a hundred-year-old jumping corpse. Although he didn't know whether it was 100 years, 500 years, or 900 years, but senior sister, senior sister, she has only been dead for ten years!Ten years!If he was alive, he would only be 29. He is still a child in such a wonderful age!

Can you beat it? !

Fang Yiyi's heart was up and down, because he was too anxious, he scratched the bark with his fingertips, broke his nails, and didn't even notice the blood oozing out.

The sound of insects continued, and Fang Yiyi's heart ached, and he almost fell to his knees.

She closed her eyes, trying to relieve the pain, but when she opened her eyes again, Li Ting suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and saw something bumped into the middle of the opened red cloth, and because of inertia, it was wrapped in the red cloth and fell towards her.

I can't see the details through the red cloth, but judging from the shape, it seems to be that ghost doll.

As if responding to her thoughts, the sound of "sizzling" stopped abruptly, the red cloth fell, and Li Ting appeared at the place where the ghost doll was standing just now.

She tugged on the sleeve with one hand, and the other side of the red cloth with the other, wrapping the ghost doll inside like a bundle. While the ghost baby was struggling, she approached slowly, raised her leg and slapped the ghost doll hard stepped on.

The ghost baby screamed, squirmed for a while, and flew up with the red cloth.

Li Ting held on to his sleeves and wrapped them around his arms a few times. The red cloth twisted like flying a kite. No matter how hard he struggled, the ghost baby couldn't get free, and screamed in anxiety.

The noise pollution exceeded the standard, and Fang Yiyi's head was about to explode.

The entangled red cloth bulged from the position of the ghost doll like a blower, and galloped along the red cloth towards the source.

Li Ting's expression froze, and he turned around, the corners of his bright red skirt flew up, and red smoke emerged from his palms, wrapped around the red cloth, went upstream, and collided with the bulging bag.

The sound of tearing silk came from mid-air.

Li Ting's sleeve that was used to wrap the ghost doll was torn apart, pieces of red cloth fell down one after another, Fang Yiyi raised his hand to catch one piece, touched the warm skin, the piece of cloth instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

"I'm going to kill you!" the ghost baby howled, the wind was strong, and countless tiny nails flew from all directions, aiming at Li Ting.

"Go to hell!!"

The nails all flew towards Li Ting.

Fang Yiyi raised her throat, all her attention was on Li Ting, and she ignored her side.

Suddenly her cheek hurt, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and there was blood in one hand.

Disfigured?

Fang Yi also froze for a moment, and took a closer look, and saw a bloody, headless nail floating in front of her, its pointed end facing her neck.

"..."

Fang Yi also picked up the cymbals and hit them hard against the nails. With a crisp clang, the black air was dispersed, and the nails lost their buoyancy and fell to the ground.

Losing the induction, the ghost doll was stunned for a moment, saw Fang Yiyi on the ground, and made a creaking voice: "Who are you? You can dispel my ghost energy, Taoist priest?...No!"

She looked at it for a while, and the gray pupils suddenly showed a bit of fanaticism: "Qiyin body! It's actually a quality Yin body! I said how could a mere ten-year-old kid trap me, that's why!" After that, there was a string of piercing laughter .

The moment the nails were shot, Li Ting turned into red smoke and disappeared.

The ghost doll can't care about Li Ting now, it sees something more attractive to her, and rushes towards Fang Yiyi, screaming 'Zi Zi Zi'. "

The speed of the ghost doll was too fast, it was too late for Li Ting to rush over.

"This little ghost was raised by you... It's amazing, but now you are mine." The moment Yiyi's neck was pinched, the ghost doll let out a happy cry.

The sound was too piercing and the distance was so close that Fang Yi couldn't bear it anymore. He bled from his ears, and then spit out a big mouthful of blood, his consciousness became further and further away. Before he disappeared completely, there was a piercing pain in his heart. , abruptly pulled her back.

The ghost doll leaned close to her ear, laughing "sizzlingly", the smell of blood mixed with the smell of old age, and Fang Yiyi vomited blood again.

"Don't get dizzy, it won't taste good if you get dizzy."

Li Ting's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, thinking: It's still too late to die.

At this time, the Buddhist beads on Fang Yiyi's wrist suddenly erupted with a coolness that seemed to freeze people to death, and the next moment, Li Ting appeared out of nowhere, taking advantage of the gap where the ghost doll was stunned, he kicked it in the chest!

"Stay away from my people, you're disgusting her." Li Ting supported Fang Yiyi's crumbling body, and pulled her into his arms before she couldn't hold it anymore.