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All the way to the grove of the school, passing by the artificial lake, and finally stopped at a familiar place, the mountain behind the school.

When entering the ghost realm, it is on the back mountain.

Xie Shuling looked at Houshan in front of him and frowned: "What's the situation?"

I saw that the back hill here is different from that of Guiwai, the school behind Guiwai is obviously an ordinary hillside, but the back hill here is a mass grave.

The small hillside is densely covered with different grave mounds, some have tombstones, and some have nothing at all. Weeds grow all over the mounds, and the night wind blows, swaying.

"The grass on the top of the grave is so high, I don't know how many dead people have been eaten by this mountain." Xie Shuling roughly counted, there were no less than a hundred graves.

The red barrage became more energetic.

[Fuck, with so many graves, how ghostly it is!Did the anchor stab the ghost nest? 】

[I hope there is my ex-boyfriend in it!Pray pray! 】

[The sisters in front wait for me!I also pray that the ex-boyfriend is buried!I just found out when I went back to see him when I was a ghost, he hooked up with Xiaosan before I died, and they both cursed me to die quickly! 】

[Speaking of which there are so many graves here, and the ghosts come here again, have you ever thought about a possibility, there is a legend about ghosts in our ghost world...]

【No way?If the anchor really encounters a ghost, it will be unlucky, and he may not be able to get out of this ghost realm. 】

Xie Shuling looked at the hillside at this time, and saw that the bright lines disappeared here, as if swallowed by the mass grave, and he couldn't see where the faceless female ghost was hiding.

The brush sized it up for a moment, and said, "It's hidden, there is too much ghost here, so I can't find it for a while."

"As long as you know that this is her den," Xie Shuling said, turned around and left, "We will come back after we find the object."

Brush said: "It seems that you already know where the resentment is."

Xie Shuling stretched his arms towards the air, and stretched his waist with his left hand pressing on his right elbow: "Jiang Shuting's body."

In the ghost world, there will be a matter about the ghost's knot. Judging from the day he came in, Cai Jiajia's death is exactly this matter, and it is Jiang Shuting who is directly related to Cai Jiajia's death.

Although entering the ghostland is in a seemingly realistic environment, in fact the scope of the entire ghostland is only divided by the ghosts. For example, in this ghostland, the activity range is only within the school, regardless of whether the people in the ghostland are Both Xie Shuling and Xie Shuling could not leave the school.

I have tried it before, as long as I step out of the division, there will be nothingness outside.

Fortunately, the school has a dormitory building, so Xie Shuling found a vacant dormitory to make do for one night.

This dormitory is for four people. There are two beds on each side, two on each side. Xie Shuling and Mao Bi chose the right side of the bed, regardless of whether there is a bedding or not, and lie down directly.

The beds of the two were next to each other, so they both slept on the side near the middle, with their heads pressed against each other to facilitate talking.

After talking for a while, Xie Shuling became sleepy, and said, "Sleeping." He closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xie Shuling slept very deeply. Although entering the ghost realm seems to be easy, in fact, it takes a lot of energy every time to break through the realm and return to reality. You can't make a wrong step, otherwise you will never go back.

The brush does not need to sleep. When he was still in the pendant, he used deep sleep to recover in order to accumulate ghost power. Now that he can transform into form, he no longer needs deep sleep.

Listening to Xie Shuling's even breathing, Mao Bi slowly sat up from the bed. The ceiling was very close to the bed, and he could only bend slightly because of his tall stature.

The brush stretched out his hand, the hand with distinct knuckles that could crush a ghost, and gently touched the black hair on the top of Xie Shuling's head.

There was a gleam of light in the black eyes, staring intently at the sleeping person in front of him.

Since he first woke up in the pendant, he doesn't remember who he is, nor who he is, but only one thing, this person is very important to him, in his broken memory, desperately People who also want to protect.

In countless dreams, his childish and clear eyes looked at him, filled with many emotions, but he didn't say a word until he disappeared in a white light in the dream.

He never mentioned these dreams to Xie Shuling. Xie Shuling once asked him why he always protected him and stayed with him. At that time, he said: "I don't remember, but I know, I used to do this too."

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the wall of Xie Shuling's bed.

The moonlight outside the window came in a little, so that the dormitory was not completely dark, and the shadow appeared on the white wall, watching Xie Shuling quietly.

Then, the shadow on the white wall approached silently, like a monster in the night, about to devour sleeping humans.

Shadow's hand slowly stretched out, grabbed Xie Shuling, and stopped suddenly the next moment.

The shadow on the white wall seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to move, and a shrill ghostly cry was about to be uttered.

At this moment, the shadow was pulled by someone, and the white wall immediately lost its trace, and there was no sound at all.

There was a pitch-black ghost in the hand of the brush, and the gentleness between the brows and eyes was gone, full of hostility.

The next moment, he opened his mouth, and the ghost image disappeared in his mouth.

"It's unpalatable." A deep voice commented on the takeaway supper just now.

Xie Shuling babbled a few times in his sleep, turned over and continued to sleep without any influence.

The white bullet screen was shocked.

【this? ? ?Is the anchor's writing brush ghost so strong?It seems that he can completely defeat the ghosts in the ghost realm! 】

[I thought the host was already handsome, but now I find that his writing brush ghost is also very handsome! !Human master + ghost servant, what a beautiful combination, I love it! 】

[Are all ghosts with yin and yang eyes so powerful?To be honest, my heart is moved. I have a consultation, can ordinary people raise it?I want to raise one to protect myself! 】

[The brother in front is right!Ask the anchor to bring the goods!Raise a few more ghosts like this!I must buy it! 】

Early the next morning, the first thing Xie Shuling did when he woke up was to ask the brush: "Did you eat messily last night?"

Maobi is confident and confident: "I am a passive eater."

Xie Shuling raised his forehead: "How many times have I told you that every time you enter a ghost realm, you are not allowed to eat the ghosts inside. Who knows what kind of ghosts they are, what should you do if you eat your body badly!"

Brush narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Understood, I will definitely not eat it next time."

Xie Shuling had nothing to do with him. When he entered the ghost realm before, Maobi always secretly ate the ghosts in the ghost realm while he was asleep. He discovered it once when he had insomnia and didn't fall asleep.

In fact, he didn't know what would happen if ghosts ate ghosts, so he was worried about what might happen to the brush.

Thinking about it this way, Xie Shuling suddenly realized that it seemed that someone had eaten a ghost in front of him not long ago.

Yes - Hades!

Xie Shuling looked at the brush with a strange face, and the latter was inexplicable.

The brush asked: "What's wrong?"

Xie Shuling said: "I probably know why you look the same as Hades."

Mao Bi was not happy to hear him mention another person who looked the same as himself, so he raised his brows and said unhappily, "Why."

"According to my analysis, it should be because you admire him," Xie Shuling touched his chin and thought, "so you not only imitated his face, but also imitated his eating habits."

Brush's handsome face instantly sank.

"I will never eat ghosts again." After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left.

Xie Shuling followed in relief, as long as he didn't eat.

When he came to the classroom, before class time, Xie Shuling came in through the back door. As soon as he stepped into the door, he was suddenly bumped into by someone rushing out of the classroom.

The person bumped into Xie Shuling's shoulder, and when he raised his head the next moment, his cheeks were flushed, and his brows and eyes were sullen.

It's Jiang Shuting.

Today's main task is to find the grievance. Xie Shuling was looking for her, so he met her.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuting pushed him away the next moment, and ran towards the door.

At the same time, a group of girls chatted in the classroom.

"Speechless, do you really think she is a princess? So what's wrong with the rich family? With such a bad temper, who wants to play with her?"

"Who will let someone have the capital to be a princess? Before, she was still a vase. Recently, for some reason, her grades have improved suddenly, and her piano has passed the grade."

"Maybe she worked hard secretly. Doesn't she like Xie Jin? Xie Jin doesn't like vases."

After hearing a few words, Xie Shuling turned around and walked in the direction where Jiang Shuting ran away.

Brush asked him: "Are you ready to break through?"

Xie Shuling nodded: "It's almost there. If you find the complaint, go directly to the back mountain."

Just now, Jiang Shuting ran towards the left stair passage, which was the stairs of the side door. When the two arrived at the stairway, she was nowhere to be seen on this floor.

Xie Shuling was about to go down the stairs to look downstairs, when suddenly, a burst of screams sounded downstairs!

With a short "ah!", followed by the sound of heavy objects rolling on the stairs.

Xie Shuling's expression changed, he put his right hand on the handrail of the stairs, turned around and jumped to the next stairs.

At the same time, Maobi sneered, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed it in the void, only to see a transparent outline of a figure faintly appearing in his empty hand, and he was strangling his neck.