Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

"Chen Sike." Fang Yiyi paused every word, and slowly called out her name.

While speaking, Chen Sike came to stand in front of Fang Yiyi, "Li Ting is going back with me."

Fang Yi also frowned and said: "Impossible!" She looked at Li Ting, "Senior sister won't go with you!"

Unexpectedly, Li Ting did not speak.

Fang Yi was also a little apprehensive, she tugged on Li Ting's sleeve uneasily, and asked anxiously, "Sister?"

Li Ting looked at her, his black eyes were like a bottomless spring.

Fang Yiyi was extremely flustered, she suddenly turned her head to look at Chen Sike, and said angrily: "You said you would not force a senior to do something she doesn't want to do!"

Chen Sike stared at her for a long time, then chuckled softly: "I didn't force Li Ting." She turned her head sideways and looked at Li Ting: "Right?"

Li Ting raised his hand, straightened Fang Yiyi's collar, and said softly: "Stay here and study hard with Zhu Ye, you are not young, and you can't do those jobs in society, you are about to graduate , You have to find a way out for yourself.”

In the next second, Li Ting's wrist was held by Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi's eyes were weeping, like an abandoned child: "Why, didn't you say that you can wait for me to graduate..."

Li Ting shook his head: "No need."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but she didn't. Fang Yiyi held her tightly.

"I don't believe it." Fang Yi said: "We agreed! You can't go with her, you can't leave me! We agreed......"

Fang Yiyi has always been dumb, she didn't know what to say to keep Li listening, so she had to keep repeating one sentence.

What after, she never thought about the future.

Li Ting lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, his lips were slightly pursed, and Fang Yiyi suddenly said, "Ah! ' screamed out, and let go of his hand.

At that moment just now, Li Ting's wrist seemed to grow thousands of needles, piercing her hand, a sharp pain came unexpectedly, the body reflex was faster than her brain, forcing her to let go of her hand .

Fang Yi also held his own hand with the other hand, looked at Li Ting in disbelief, her expression seemed to be about to cry, she moved her lips, and said with a trembling voice, "...Sister? "

Li Ting turned his back to her, his voice was always cold: "I don't want to go out, you just stay here, Zhu Yeshu will come over soon."

"Let's go." This sentence was said to Chen Sike.

Chen Sike looked Fang Yiyi up and down meaningfully, followed Li Ting, turned around, and walked deep into the ancient house.

Fang Yiyi's mind was very confused, and she didn't understand why the situation suddenly became like this. She couldn't remember anything, and acted according to the book. She rushed over and grabbed Li Ting's sleeve, "Senior sister, take me with you!" Come to me, take me with you, I don't want to stay here by myself..."

She spoke sincerely, her tone was cautious, with a plea that could not be ignored.

Li Ting tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Fang Yiyi's hand holding her clothes, and said, "Let go."

Fang also shook his head.

Li Ting seemed to sigh, very lightly, so lightly that if Fang Yiyi hadn't met her day and night and knew each other to a certain extent, they wouldn't have noticed.

Chen Si laughed a bit, and said: "My little friend can't leave you so much, why don't you take her with you?"

long silence.

Then, Li Ting raised his hand, pinched Fang Yiyi's fingers, and slowly raised them one by one.

"One last time, go back." Li Ting's words were emotionless, even cold.

The Buddhist beads on Fang Yiyi's wrist were close to the flesh, and it was terribly cold. It was obviously summer in early August, but it was so cold that it seemed to frostbite her.

After Li heard this, he walked forward on his own, and Fang Yi followed subconsciously.

Chen Sike jumped over Fang Yiyi and stood side by side with Li Ting.

Li Ting did not resist, and acquiesced to this behavior.

Looking at this scene, Fang Yiyi felt his eyes hurt.

Once upon a time, she was standing beside Li Ting like this, leaving Chen Sike in place, watching them go further and further away, but now that the roles were reversed, it was indescribably sad.

His nose was sore and his eyes were sore, as if something was about to burst out of his sockets.

Li Ting didn't take care of Fang Yiyi, she didn't walk fast, that's the speed when they came, but Fang Yiyi walked very hard, she had to work hard to keep up, if she fell behind, Li Ting might just leave, and she would see Not her anymore.

There was no sunshine in the old house, Chen Sike turned his head and glanced at Fang Yiyi, his morbidly pale face appeared a little strange in the shadow.

She hooked her lips, her eyes were full of sarcasm, she smiled silently, and snapped her fingers.

The female ghost, who had been wearing a big red phoenix robe and a phoenix crown, descended out of thin air and landed in front of Fang Yiyi, less than a palm away from Fang Yi, and almost bumped into her.

Fang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and took a step back subconsciously.

She saw Chen Sike mouthing her.

Fang Yi also identified it, meaning——'It's fun'

Then he waved his hand at her.

And Li Ting didn't seem to know what happened to Fang Yiyi's side at all, and his figure didn't stop for a moment.

Fang Yi also gritted his teeth, his eyes were sharp, and he chased after him again.

An arm was lying in front of her, blocking her way. Fang Yiyi followed Li Ting closely. From the corner of his eyes, on his neck was a hand with five gold hollowed-out and carved fingertips. The index finger and Between the thumbs, there is a red embroidered handkerchief.

Fang Yi also lowered his body, trying to get through.

The five fingers of the ghost hand turned into claws, and it grabbed Fang Yiyi, and the embroidered handkerchief fell off.

Fang Yi also rolled and dodged, and seeing that Li Ting was about to disappear, her eyes were filled with water vapor, her vision was blurred, and she couldn't pay attention to anything, Zhao Li Ting shouted: "Sister, don't you want me? I don't want you!" It will cause trouble for you, take me with you! Take me with you!!"

Li Ting turned a deaf ear, and the last bit of red clothes was hidden in the darkness, but Chen Sike turned his head at the critical point of the darkness and waved his hand at Fang Yiyi.

"Goodbye," she said.

Chen Sike's figure also disappeared.

Fang Yi also couldn't tell what mood he was in now, his mind was occupied by the two messages that the senior sister didn't want her and that she didn't have to die in two years.

Think of two saws tugging at a piece of wood, and she was that piece of wood, and either way it hurt her so badly that she couldn't breathe.

And the moment Chen Sike left, the ghost started to move, her hollow and shriveled eyeballs rolled, and countless zombie meat powders that had dried up due to age were dropped, and she turned her arms, attacking Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi's eyes straightened, looking at the ghost's long nails, his heart felt like he was hammered hard.

This ghost... looks familiar.

What Li Ting said to her that day is still vivid in her memory, and she vaguely remembers that in Li Ting's narration, the ghost that killed her was similar to this...

If Li Ting didn't take revenge on himself, this ghost would probably do it.

Fang Yiyi's expression froze, and the sadness of being abandoned turned into anger. She rolled over, picked up a tattered stool, and smashed it at the ghost!

- it's you!Kill my senior sister!

When the old wooden board touched the female ghost's nails, it cracked instantly like a brittle plastic sheet.

Fang Yi also moved his injured arm, and the pain in his shoulder blade was still faint, but it was not unbearable.

She didn't bring any cymbals or a lighter. She just thought she was here for a critique meeting to find a place. There were also Li Ting and Zhu Ye books. Considering that there should be no danger, she kept them all at home. Li Ting also No objection.

So now she has nothing but bare hands.

The female ghost was very fast, and Fang Yiyi had to deal with it with all his energy. Several times, he was almost cut by sharp nails.

She used local materials and kept picking up wooden boards and throwing them at the ghost. She threw them accurately, but the quality of the wooden boards was not good, and the ghost's body was very hard. After going back and forth, dust flew around in the lobby, and wood chips were everywhere. The entire large-scale demolition site Fang Yi also had to cover his nose with one hand, otherwise he would not be able to breathe.

Fang Yiyi didn't intend to leave, she tried to get closer to the place where Li Ting disappeared, but every time she got a little closer, the ghost could detect it, and she couldn't get through for a while.

It can only repeat the endless cycle of you chasing me.

Suddenly, under Fang Yiyi's feet, there was a crisp sound of wooden boards breaking. She stepped on the wrong place and stepped on the eight immortals table that had just been smashed.

Then there was a sound of breaking through the air, she turned her head subconsciously, and out of the corner of her eye, the sharp nails of her five fingers stabbed towards her head.

Fang Yiyi rang the alarm bell, and there was no way to avoid it, as if he had already seen his head being penetrated.

But it was very strange, she didn't have any fear of death, instead her mood became calm, and Li Ting's appearance kept appearing in front of her eyes.

... I don't know if this is considered a violent death. If I die, can I become a ghost? If I go to Li Ting like this, will she not let me leave?

Thinking about it this way, she also faintly felt a bit of expectation that she didn't realize.

"Naughty animal!" With a loud shout, the female ghost seemed to be hit hard by something, and the whole ghost flew out in a panic, hitting the wooden ladder, just like in the movie, rolling to the ground with the wood splashing.

The door was wide open, and there was a person standing at the door against the light, and the light shone from behind him, and he could only vaguely see the figure, but couldn't see his face clearly.

Fang Yiyi stared blankly at the man getting closer and closer, and recognized that it was Zhu Yeshu with a gray beard.

A trace of disappointment crept up in her heart, she looked at Zhu Ye's book, and felt a slight resentment in her heart.

I was saved, but not dead, so I couldn't go to my senior sister.

Zhu Yeshu came to him, followed by four people, a long-haired girl bypassed Zhu Yeshu, came to Fang Yiyi's side, and helped her up.

Du Xiaoyu supported Fang Yiyi, and helped her blow up the sawdust from her hair bit by bit, her voice was hurried, loud, and a little uninhibited: "Are you okay? How did you get into this state? If you can't beat him, just run away. We If you come a little later, I will have to give you a funeral, don't you know?"

Fang Yiyi looked dull and ignored her.

Du Xiaoyu kept moving his hands: "Tsk."

Cao Ming handed over a wet towel: "Little junior sister, wipe your face, don't be afraid when the master comes, you dare to behave wildly in Fuqiang Village, let us vent your anger on you!"

Qiu Weiwei shivered behind him, his face was still covered with foundation and blush, his mascara was as thick as the legs of a fly, his expression was full of horror and fear, he held Cao Ming's arm with both hands, and timidly came out from behind him Head, expression almost crying.

Only Sang Yichen stood aside coldly with his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on Fang Yiyi's blood-stained shoulders.

That's where she moved too much when dodging, tearing open the wound.

Zhu Yeshu guarded Fang Yiyi behind him, pointed a mahogany sword at the female ghost who had gotten up, his cloudy eyes were full of murderous intent: "Anything dares to be presumptuous in my Maoshan sect!"

The female ghost was dressed in a red phoenix robe, standing quietly in the shadow under the stairs. Countless bugs shriveled on her cheeks, like moldy bacon, and many gray beetles crawled on it, crawling in through her ears. , and then crawled out from the pupil that seemed to have been gouged out, the whole picture is very disgusting.

The next moment, the ghost disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was surprised by this unexpected turn of events.

In Fang Yiyi's peripheral vision, a black shadow galloped past, in that direction...

Zhu Yeshu shouted loudly: "Yichen, get out of the way!"

Too late... Fang Yiyi sighed inwardly.

Everything was just a matter of lightning and flint. Before Zhu Yeshu could finish his sentence, Sang Yichen was suddenly hit. He was dragged back more than ten meters and rushed out of the house.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Qiu Weiwei screamed.

The picture stopped and everyone could see clearly.

Sang Yichen was pinched by the neck and fell to the ground. The female ghost was lying on top of him. It was a man with extremely long fingernails that were deeply inserted into Sang Yichen's neck. is passing.

"Tsk!" Seeing that it was too late to run over, Zhu Yeshu threw the sword over.

A gray worm the size of an egg climbed onto the back of the female ghost's head.

The female ghost seemed to have eyes in the back, and led Sang Yichen to stand up, and jumped straight to the side, with the mahogany sword piercing / on the ground.

Sang Yichen rolled his eyes, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and a finger-long knuckle poked out from the back of his neck.

"One morning!!!" Du Xiaoyu called him, hesitating whether to go over, with anxiety in his eyes, but even more fear.

"Master, this ghost is so powerful! It looks like it's from the Tang Dynasty. We can't beat it. Go and save Junior Brother!" Cao Ming said, hiding a little away.

"Woooooooooooooo..." Qiu Weiwei had already started to cry.

Seeing the disciples like this, Zhu Yeshu didn't know whether he was anxious or angry, his face turned blue.

He took out the talisman and said, "One morning, use the talisman to avoid ghosts!"

Sang Yichen moved his fingers, and a shiny golden hollowed-out finger cot flew over and pierced his hand.

Sang Yichen's eyes widened suddenly, a pained sound came out of his throat, and a few more mouthfuls of blood came out of his mouth.

Zhu Yeshu thought about it, and a cold breath came, and two ghosts fell from the roof beams, blocking Zhu Yeshu's way.

Qiu Weiwei: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then master save me!!!"

She let go of Cao Ming, plunged into Zhu Yeshu's arms fiercely, hugged Zhu Yeshu's waist and did not let go, Zhu Yeshu was staggered by her.

"Let go of the villain! This little ghost is afraid of becoming like this, are you a waste?!"

Qiu Weiwei cried: "I'm wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

A cross flower popped out of Zhu Yeshu's forehead, and he said angrily, "Du Xiaoyu!"

Du Xiaoyu had to waste all his energy to pull Qiu Weiwei off the body of his only seventy-year-old master, and cursed: "You are a bit promising! You are the fastest when you go out to buy things, and when there is a ghost, you shrink back like a broken leg, Mao Shan You have lost everyone in Zong!"

Qiu Weiwei's defense was fruitless, and he said unconvinced: "It's not because of me that the Maoshan sect has no people, it has no people in the first place!"

"Shut up!" Du Xiaoyu scolded her.

Cao Ming exhaled, closed his eyes hard, and seemed to be calming down. He reached into his pocket, took out a stack of charms, wiped the cold sweat from his head with the other hand, and said: "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth is in the sky." ,Fight!"

After the words fell, a spell was thrown at the ghost in front of him.

The spell fell on the ghost, and a puff of black smoke came out. The ghost made a "hehe" sound and rushed towards Cao Ming.

Cao Ming widened his eyes, and when the ghost rushed over, he ducked under the table: "Mom!!!"

Fang Yiyi: "..."

The whole division doesn't seem to be very reliable.

Fang Yi also kicked the ghost that attacked Cao Ming, turned his head and shouted to Zhu Yeshu, "Master, have you brought my cymbals? Something similar is fine too!"

Zhu Yeshu looked at her, took out two palm-sized gongs from his sleeves and threw them over.

Fang Yiyi's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to take it, and said, "This is fine too! Thank you, Master."

Hualuo squatted down, rolled over, stood up, and ran towards the door deftly and quickly.

Cao Ming shouted behind her: "Little sister! You can't run away!"

Fang Yi also widened his eyes in disbelief, deeply suspecting that her elder brother is mentally retarded.

The ghost in the phoenix crown and phoenix robe was startled by Cao Ming's voice, and the bug on the back of his head let out a 'squeak' sound.

Five nails protruded from the back of Sang Yichen's neck, grew infinitely, turned a corner in mid-air, and attacked Fang Yiyi's front.

The gong is not a bit smaller than the cymbals, and Fang Yi can't use it as a shield. Her body is faster than her brain, and she lands on the ground with one hand. She leaps up like a cat, narrowly avoiding the sharp nails.

This is not the end, if the fingernail can turn once, it can turn a second time, immediately reverse the direction, and stretch towards Fang Yiyi again.

Fang Yiyi was still in mid-air, without any leverage, she felt the subtle changes in the air that belonged to ghost resentment, and the moment her fingernails stretched over, the gong shot out, 'Dang! With a loud knock on the nail, she turned a corner in the air with her strength, and landed firmly at the moment the nail was knocked off.

Inside the house, Cao Ming shouted: "Junior Sister is so handsome!!! So handsome!!!" Then there was the sound of tables and chairs collapsing.

Fang Yiyi: "..." There are too many slots, I can't tell.

Seeing that the ghost in the phoenix crown and phoenix robe failed to hit Fang Yiyi, the whole ghost was in a bad mood, and with a few growls in its throat, it opened its mouth, and another black beetle the size of an egg flew out, hitting Fang Yiyi's face directly.

Fang Yiyi just jumped up, her body was as light as a swallow, and the moment she jumped up, countless people rushed directly behind her and rushed into the air.

'duang~~' Fang Yiyi held a bronze gong in each hand, and went up tightly.

"Life is a play!" She read a sentence, opened the cymbals, and a squashed big bug fell to the ground.

With such effort, Sang Yichen was almost at the end of his rope.

His white eyes were turned outwards, his face was already covered with gray ashes that only corpses had, and the hand holding the female ghost's arm gradually loosened, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Fang Yi also took a deep breath, holding a yellow charm folded into small squares between his fingertips.

This is the spell that Zhu Ye wrote in when he gave her the gong just now.

Maybe it will be useful to Sang Yichen.

Thinking of this, she didn't delay anymore, turned around and slapped her persistent nails with a gong, and with the force of the nails, she turned around in the air and rushed towards the female ghost in the phoenix crown and phoenix robe, silently chanting "No Qi" Song"

In the corner of the eye, golden light flickered, mixed with the dry and cold air of winter.

There are everywhere, not just one!

Fang Yiyi's amber eyes narrowed, and he looked like a gymnast, jumping up and down in the air with the sound of something hitting a gong, and two seconds later, he successfully arrived at the side of the female ghost in the phoenix crown and phoenix robe.

She was located on the top of the female ghost's head, aiming at her neck, and when she was about to hit the gong, the female ghost suddenly turned her head 180 degrees and faced her in a very strange posture.

Fang Yiyi finally saw her face clearly.

It looks like countless newspapers are pasted together, the face is blue-gray, the skin is dry and cracked, resisting wow, the eyes are composed of countless tiny worms, like maggots in an open pit toilet, crowded together, densely packed, constantly wriggling .

At the same time, the stench of rotting corpses hit.

Fang Yiyi held his breath all of a sudden.

His eyes fell on Sang Yichen who was in danger.

She knew that she couldn't delay any longer, and the square piece between her index finger and middle finger shot out quickly. It was a coincidence that because of the angle, it was impartial, and it just fell into Sang Yichen's slightly opened mouth!