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The two ghosts communicated across the door, and the knock on the door became more urgent, which seemed a little strange at this moment.

After listening to Wen Liang's words, Xie Jin's face was a bit tangled, he was a soft-hearted person, although he hadn't finished dealing with his messy affairs, it didn't prevent him from taking other people into consideration.

Without asking the opinions of the other two, Xie Jin hesitated again and again, and suddenly stood up from the student chair, with rare firmness in his eyes, he wanted to make a bold decision.

"What are you going to do?" He grabbed him with one hand, Ji Duan had been paying attention to Xie Jin's actions, and grabbed his arm immediately after noticing the clue.

Xie Jin stopped the steps he hadn't taken yet. He looked at the woman in white who was crying inside the door, and whispered, "I want...to help her."

Life is short, and resentment persists after death. How much hatred is there in my heart to allow this pair of sisters to support themselves in this teaching building where there are still people active.

The woman in white clothed with the oil painting didn't hurt them, but took them to hide in this storage room. Although she didn't know her reason, it seemed that she was avoiding her sister.

"What are you doing to help her? What if she is playing a double reed with the headless female ghost outside the door? You are not afraid that if you open the door, they will not be in a hurry with us?" Ji Duan didn't let go, he used a lot of strength , with Xie Jin's thin and small body, there is no possibility of breaking free.

Xie Jin squirmed his lips, Ji Duan's question directly hit the most likely danger at the moment, and he couldn't refute it.

While he was hemming and hawing, Ji Duan said again: "How many times have I told you, you can't believe the words of the ghost, otherwise you will be the one who is unlucky.

Sometimes Ji Duan doubts whether Xie Jin's appearance today is due to his personality. He only acts like a good old man who won't be deceived.

"You let him go." Wen Liang, who was watching the fun, said lightly. He rubbed the cigarette stick with his fingertips, and then he looked at Shang Jiduan's eyes with obvious reproach.

Wen Liang ignored Ji Duan, he jumped off the table and walked to Xie Jin's side: "Do you want to help her?"

"...Well." Xie Jin glanced at Ji Duan cautiously, and replied softly.

"How do you want to help? This woman is not even a ghost, but a remnant soul sealed up in this teaching building. You are a living person, how do you want to help her?"

Wen Liang's words were objective and rational, and he analyzed the current problems clearly. Although his tone was lazy and friendly, Xie Jin heard these words more realistic than anything else, enough to shatter his beautiful illusions.

Xie Jin knew that Ji Duan would most likely not agree to help the woman in white out of safety considerations, and it was even more unlikely that he would agree to the proposal of opening the door to let her out.

Not to mention Wen Liang who is a Taoist priest, as a person who came here this time to catch ghosts, how could he let ghosts go.

"I, I don't think she meant to hurt us..." Xie Jin stumbled as he knocked on the door hurriedly, "And even if the headless female ghost wants to come in, this door is probably..."

As his voice became weaker and weaker, there was an unpleasant "squeak" sound, the wooden door opened a gap, and a woman's head poked in from outside the door.

The bright red dress seemed to be stained with blood, and there was no madness on the gray-white face just now. The headless female ghost leaned most of her body into the room, and then put her head back on the broken neck.

It was not her head, but a face with distinctly masculine features.

Under the half-white hair is the same painful face, but that face seems to be affected by the headless female ghost, and the expression on the face is changing stiffly, looking very scary and weird.

"elder sister……"

A fuzzy voice came from the throat, the voice could not be identified as male or female, and the words were not clear, but several people present could hear it clearly, the voice came from the head between the necks of the headless female ghost.

"This woman can control other people's heads?" Ji Duan subconsciously blocked Xie Jin. As early as when the headless female ghost squeezed into the room, he had already dragged Xie Jin back. After one scene, I even felt a little scared in my heart.

However, the headless female ghost did not attempt to attack them. Judging from the gray face turned back 180 degrees, she was obviously not quite used to the head.

But when the remnant soul of the woman in white put her hand on her neck, the headless female ghost froze slightly for an instant.

Black-red blood flowed from the eye sockets, and because the male head had long lost its vitality, only black-red blood flowed out instead of tears.

In the small room, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. The headless female ghost surrounded her sister's body, crying loudly in a strange posture with her body facing forward but backward.

The hoarse and unpleasant voice resounded in the room, Xie Jin couldn't help shivering, he felt like there were countless densely packed invisible bugs mercilessly burrowing into his skin in the dark wind.

The two female ghosts who met after all hugged each other, and the three of them seemed to have been completely ignored, losing most of their sense of existence in an instant.

The black lion yawned a little bored, and he came to Xie Jin's side resentfully. His long and thick mane covered his body, dispelling some of the chill from Xie Jin's body.

"What's the situation now..." This warm and weird picture was too puzzling, he trapped himself in the black lion's fur, and turned to look at Ji Duan.

Even Ji Duan, who had seen evil spirits and ghosts in Paradise, couldn't understand the headless female ghost at this time. He didn't know what happened to this woman before she died, which led to such great resentment.

What is even more puzzling is that when the headless female ghost saw her sister, she showed such helpless and confused emotions that she forgot that she was still chasing the hunted object just now standing in the room.

"What a sister with deep love." Only Wen Liang, like a heartless spectator, almost knocked melon seeds aside, "How touching."

He gave the two ghosts the highest evaluation, and then went to look at the two people beside him. Ji Duan and Xie Jin were both looking at him, with more or less doubts in their eyes.

"Isn't it touching? My sister's remnant soul is locked behind the painting, and my sister's lost head is still looking for it. There must be unknown stories about them."

Wen Liang didn't seem to see the emotion in the eyes of the two. He clapped his hands for himself and walked towards the two ghosts, "I like listening to stories. Let me see what interesting stories I can get from them."

Sensing someone approaching, the head on the neck of the headless female ghost suddenly turned, and the ferocious face issued a warning. She seemed very afraid of Wen Liang's arrival.

The headless female ghost wanted to make a move, but a pale and slender arm stretched out from under the tattered skirt that couldn't see its original color, but the remnant soul of the woman in white stopped her.

"My Wen Liang is a Taoist priest." Wen Liang stopped two steps away from the second ghost, he thought for a while and added, "Don't worry, your sister was rescued by me, although our little guy accidentally Ate your children, but I won't hurt you again."

There was a strange light in the gray-blue eyes, and Wen Liang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he set himself apart very clearly, making it difficult for people to judge the authenticity of what he said.

The corner of Ji Duan's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the Wenliang gourd, but judging from the guy's malicious appearance, he was definitely doing nothing good in muffled voice.

The remnant soul of the woman in white pointed at Wen Liang, and then pointed at her own fingers. The headless female ghost was a little surprised, and asked hoarsely, "You said this man saved you?"

"It's not about saving, it's just a matter of little effort." Wen Liang waved his hand, but he took another step closer, "Your sister's remnants are pinned on her finger bones, I'm just a kind person passing by to release her from the place where she was imprisoned That's all."

A puzzled expression slowly appeared on the uncoordinated face of the headless female ghost: "You are a Taoist priest, why did you save my sister?"

In her memory, the school had also found a few so-called masters in order to rebuild the West Teaching Building. Those half-baked guys started doing it regardless of their care, but in the end they were all driven away in the form of shit.

That's why the headless female ghost was even more puzzled, why didn't the white-haired Taoist priest who looked like a fool in front of him play his cards according to the routine.

"I'm very principled, I don't kill innocent people, I don't behead unjust dead souls." Wen Liang unwrapped the package from behind, he dug out a wooden box from a lot of things, and opened it in full view.

Ji Duan watched Wen Liang's movements behind Wen Liang's back. He saw Wen Liang take out a black pill that was slightly deformed from the wooden box, and then handed it to the remnant soul of the oil painting woman.

"You ate this, your soul body is very unstable, this may be the reason why I fulfilled your wish for you."

Perhaps seeing the questioning eyes of the headless female ghost, Wen Liang consciously added another sentence, "This is the soul-fixing pill. If her soul is really gone, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Ji Duan felt more and more familiar with this familiar movement and words. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly called out to Wen Liang: "Hey, isn't this a leg-stretching eye pill? When did it become a soul-fixing pill?"

The headless female ghost was hesitating at first, but when she heard Ji Duan's words, she quickly withdrew the hand she was about to pick up. She looked warily at Ji Duan who was not far away, and when she looked at Wen Liang again , and became resentful again.

Being dismantled on the spot, Wen Liang still had a smile on his face, but judging from the faintly erupted veins on his forehead, he seemed to have greeted Ji Duan countless times in his heart.

"Every word I got is true, and I can guarantee it with my personality."

Wen Liang's eyes were a little more serious, and he rarely showed this expression, "The remnant soul cannot live forever in the world after fulfilling its vow. If the soul body is not stabilized, she will be dissipated as soon as the sun rises."

Seeing that he didn't mean to be joking, although the headless female ghost has no head, she is not stupid and has the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

After hesitating again and again, she still took the black pill made of something unknown, tore off a small piece from it, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and then handed it to the remnant soul of the woman in white.

The remnant soul of the woman in white did not hesitate, as if she could accept everything her sister handed over, she took the pill and swallowed it directly, regardless of whether she wanted it or not.

At first her body didn't change much, she looked up at Wen Liang blankly, seeing Wen Liang was also staring at her, the remnant soul of the woman in white was even more puzzled.

After a few more minutes, she felt a heat gushing from the heart in her chest, gradually rushing to all parts of her body.

The pain came along with the memory fragments, and those encounters in his lifetime were like sharp spikes, being smashed into the heart by an unknown force.

The expression of the remnant soul of the woman in white gradually distorted, she opened her mouth, and a sharp voice exploded in her throat.

Seeing her like this, the headless female ghost immediately grinned and grabbed Wen Liang. Just when her long and curved red nails were about to touch Wen Liang's neck, she felt as if she was blocked by something and couldn't move. up.

"What did you do to her!"

In an instant, angry and painful negative emotions surfaced on her face, and the male head that did not belong to her showed the most terrifying expression on the neck of the headless female ghost. She snarled at the white-haired man in front of her for her sister.

Wen Liang stood motionless on the spot, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he just looked at the headless female ghost so close at hand.

Even so, the other party seemed to be blocked by something, and it couldn't hurt him at all.

"Have you finished venting?" Wen Liang's voice was flat, as if asking if the other party had breakfast, and he pointed in the direction of the remnant soul of the woman in white, "Now, let's see what she looks like."

The headless female ghost did as she said, she turned her head and saw where she was just now, the remnant soul of her sister was no longer illusory, and she was smiling at her with a shallow smile.

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