Hit ghost

Chapter 22 Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts

"What's that sound?" Several people in the women's room were attracted by the sound. The worst thing was Ji Duan, who was haunted by the bloody baby spirit, and couldn't care about the strange noise coming from the corridor for a moment.

"Smelly Taoist priest, come help!" Ji Duan pinched the huge head of the baby spirit with his bare hands, touched the soft skin with his fingertips, and even made a disgusting and sticky sound similar to the brain being crushed.

He threw the bloody monster with a blurred face into the air again, but this time it fell towards Wen Liang.

"I think it likes you quite a bit?" Wen Liang didn't hide, he also pulled out a talisman seal from somewhere, and rushed towards the monster's face.

The blood-colored afterimage in the air seemed to be aware of the danger, and turned over in mid-air in a daze, slightly changing its trajectory.

The blood-colored baby spirit fell to the ground in embarrassment, and a trace of fear seemed to flash in those empty eye sockets dripping with blood and tears. flee.

It was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the red afterimage disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

"...What's that?" Xie Jin, who was almost injured, twitched his eyes uncomfortably. The incident happened so fast that he had no time to think about what happened just now.

The sound that seemed to be slapping a ball in the corridor continued, and now not only the black cat, but even Wen Liang, who has always been talking nonsense, frowned and held his breath, looking at a certain place in the corridor vigilantly.

The air-conditioning seeped in from the half-open toilet door, and the three people and one cat in the house were very quiet. They could clearly hear the rhythmic thumping sound outside the corridor, which seemed to be coming towards where they were.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the only moonlight was covered by dark clouds. Xie Jin couldn't see the situation clearly, but he could only vaguely see Wen Liang and Ji Duan beside him tensed up, like arrows ready to go, ready to go at any time rushed out.

"Ji Duan? Wen Liang?" Xie Jin asked in a low voice, but still didn't get any response from anyone. The sound of hitting the ball got closer and closer, and finally came to the door of the women's toilet, almost within walking distance.

Xie Jin's call as thin as a mosquito disappeared in his throat, he held his breath, and suddenly realized that he didn't understand the current situation at all.

The monster that made the sound was right outside the door, and the three of them were like prey caught in a urn, with no escape route at all.

"go!"

It was too late and then too fast, almost at the same time that the voice was about to pour into the women's toilet, Wen Liang sprinted out with all his strength, and Ji Duan behind him was not to be outdone, and followed closely behind Xie Jinhe who was too late to react. black cat.

Xie Jin only felt a blur before his eyes, and he was dragged by a force and rushed outside, because his body stayed in the air for a moment, his vision was very confused, but he still roughly saw the outline of the thing outside the toilet.

It was a woman in a red dress, and her body movements were a little strange, like the movements of a tattered marionette.

The woman kept slapping an oval ball in her hand, and she didn't react too aggressively when she saw the three of them rushing out.

With Ji Duan's support, Xie Jin just stood still, before he had time to observe the strange woman's face carefully, he heard a cold female voice sounding in his mind.

"You guys, have you seen my head?"

A cold, temperatureless female voice sounded out of nowhere. Even though the woman didn't open her mouth, the voice rang directly in her head.

Xie Jin's serious injury has not yet healed, and his already weak body has gone through the toss just now, which made him feel sick.

He subconsciously shook his head, trying to shake the voice out of his mind, but found that the other party didn't seem to say anything other than this sentence.

He was surprised. He met a woman who was looking for his own head in a public art school in the middle of the night. If she wasn't mentally ill, then I'm afraid...

With some bad guesses in his heart, Xie Jin raised his hand and pointed the flashlight at the woman—under the pale light, the woman's true face was exposed to the eyes of the three of them.

That dress wasn't supposed to be red at first, it was stained red by a lot of blood, and after countless years of precipitation, it turned black and dirty.

This is not the scariest thing, Xie Jin's gaze moved along the woman's beautiful neck, and the human body stopped abruptly. There was only a thin layer of skin on the woman's neck, and her head was not there!

Rao Xie Jin, who has experienced various live broadcast accidents, was shocked when he saw the headless female ghost.

I don't know if it's because of the fact that You Ji Duan and Wen Liang walked together this time, but he was so relaxed that he didn't realize that there was such a monster at the door.

"Head? I'm sorry, I didn't see it." Wen Liang's face was calm, but the madness flashing in his eyes couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart, "But I'm suffering a bit here, do you want to try it?"

He looked back at Ji Duan and shouted: "Come here, how long are you going to cower and hide there? We are here to catch ghosts, not to be caught by ghosts."

Wen Liang urged ahead, he waved to Ji Duan impatiently, beckoning him to come over quickly.

Ji Duan patted Xie Jin's shoulder reassuringly, and said quickly: "Uncle Xie, your back injury hasn't healed yet, so just stay here, Wen Liang keeps urging, I'll go over and help that guy."

As he spoke, he glanced at the black cat on Xie Jin's shoulder, "And you, I know what Xie Jin means to you. He is just an ordinary human being who can see these things. Protect him."

The young man who had always been at odds with Wen Liang suddenly changed his appearance, his tone was so heavy that he seemed to be explaining his funeral, Xie Jin was at a loss for words for a while, and subconsciously reached out to grab him.

But Ji Duan let go quickly, he raised the corner of his mouth towards Xie Jin, as if telling him not to worry, then turned his head and ran towards Wen Liang.

"Ji Duan!"

Dimly, Xie Jin overlapped Ji Duan's resolute face with the person buried deepest in his memory, Xie Jin was a little lost, and the young man's name couldn't help but blurted out.

Ji Duan didn't look back, he stopped beside Wen Liang, his muscles tensed, and he was always vigilant about every move of the headless woman not far away.

"Smelly Taoist priest, what do you want to do now?" Although there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Ji Duan and Wen Liang still stood side by side. The headless female ghost not far away still did not move, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Turning his head to look, Wen Liang on the side unexpectedly lit his tobacco unhurriedly, and did not forget to take a long puff of smoke.

"Don't panic, don't panic, what are you looking at me with this look?" He squinted his long and narrow eyes, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth really made Ji Duan unable to figure out what he wanted to do.

"Test her bottom line first." Wen Liang smiled and blew smoke at the headless female ghost. The smoke was lingering, and suddenly two faint human figures appeared.

He raised his eyebrows in Ji Duan's somewhat puzzled expression, and seemed to be a little complacent, "Do you think Xie Jin alone has ghosts? There are a lot of these objects hidden on my body."

Ji Duan ignored Wen Liang, he obviously acquiesced that as a living soul, he was Xie Jin's ghost.

The figure transformed from the smoke has no substance, and the two looming shadows are entangled with each other and rush towards the headless female ghost.

"Head... where is my head?"

The headless female ghost raised her hand slowly, and the spherical object she held in her hand was nothing but a human head!

That human head had a greyish complexion and a ferocious expression, and there was a faint smell coming from a long distance away. It was the head of a young man. Xie Jin could even see maggots wriggling in the dirty eyeballs through the light.

"This is not my head, where is my head? Give me back my head..." The headless woman grabbed the scalp of the man's head, and threw it to Ji Duan and Wen Liang with a few movements of accumulating strength. go.

Ji Duan avoided the head with some distaste. What shocked him was that Wen Liang didn't dodge it, and held the head in his hands like catching a ball.

"Is this the person you killed?"

Wen Liang didn't seem to see the white maggot wriggling on the head, and raised his hand to close the dead gray eyelids for the deceased, "I heard from Su Xiaoxiao that students from Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts have often disappeared in the past two years, and it must be your 'good deed' Bar."

The headless woman didn't answer, she tilted her neck, and even without a head, people could feel that she was staring at the two people in front of her.

In the dark corridor with almost no light, not far away is a female corpse that has no head but can move freely. Any normal person will feel palpitations when watching this scene.

Xie Jin had been watching nervously behind the two of them, and suddenly felt that the nerves of the black cat on his shoulder were tense again.

The sharp nails pierced through his clothes and pierced his shoulder, Xie Jin couldn't even cry out in pain, and looked directly in the direction the black cat was looking——

In the dark corner behind him, the baby spirit who had been hiding in the women's toilet just now was crawling down the wall on all fours.

The huge head was pinched by Ji Duan, and the bloody face that was already blurred looked even more terrifying.

The baby spirit opened its mouth, and its blood-stained fangs were like sharp knives. It exerted force on its hind legs, and rushed straight to Xie Jin's back from top to bottom.

The bloody mouth was close at hand, Xie Jin had no time to react, so he had to raise his arms in a hurry to block in front of him.The weight on his shoulders suddenly loosened, and Chiu, who had turned into a black cat, had no intention of backing down, and fiercely met the blood-colored monster.

"Roar--"

In just a split second, the shape of the black cat changed, and it was surrounded by a burst of black mist. When the black mist dispersed, a majestic black lion stood in front of Xie Jin.

The baby spirit probably didn't expect such a drastic change in the situation, and it didn't have time to change its course, and directly threw itself on the black lion's right ear.

The black lion shook its head, its thick and lush black mane moved without wind, and the baby spirit didn't have time to grab any support point, and fell directly into the black lion's open mouth.

The sound of bones being crushed was especially loud in the darkness, and the screams of the broken baby spirit pierced through to the headless girl, alarming the battle here.

"Son! My child!!"

She raised her palms with ten fingers, and her sharp nails tore up the gentle smoker, and she rushed straight to the two in front of her.

Behind Ji Duan and Wen Liang, the huge black lion was chewing her own flesh and blood. The headless female ghost was full of resentment, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the whole floor was trembling slightly.

Within half a second, figures came rushing towards this side as if they were summoned. All three of them were attracted by the movement, and they all looked behind the headless woman at the same time.

In the direction they came from just now, dense black spheres swept towards them at a terrifying speed. What is even more jaw-dropping is that these are not spheres, but human heads of various shapes.

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Head, head, like a ball

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