I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

The lights were turned off again, Director Luo stood next to Jiang Xiaocheng, staring at the operations of the two operators in the classroom, his whole body on guard.

From the moment he got the pen, Director Luo understood it.

It's not over yet.

A wind began to blow up in the classroom, and the two trembling hands on the table were trying to hold the pen holder, drawing something on a brand new piece of paper, and the sudden gusts of wind blew the messy classroom, There was a burst of "woo hoo" sound.

Xiang Ye raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the classroom.

In his line of sight, a trace of resentment on the ceiling was gathered again, and then became more and more.

Only this time, the resentment was obviously different from the one summoned by Head Mi before.

This time, the essence of resentment poured out from the ceiling and poured directly into the pens in the hands of the two operators.

"I...I...I can't control my hand..."

"I...me too..."

Sensing the unusual change, the operator who first noticed the change cried out nervously.

They found that the pen in their hand began to move uncontrollably, writing something on the paper quickly.

After a while, two big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes appeared on the paper.

Director Luo saw that something was wrong, so he rushed forward, and the handwriting on the paper appeared in front of his eyes.

"thanks?"

Looking at the words written by the operator on the paper, Director Luo was at a loss.

What does this fairy mean?

Director Luo then turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaocheng.

At this time, a white figure suddenly appeared next to Xiaocheng, the figure was hazy, and it was not very real.

"No, it's the pen fairy, the pen fairy has shown itself."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Director Luo was taken aback, hurriedly took out his saber, and was about to slash at the white shadow.

A hand blocked it, and the saber made a "bang" sound, then shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Xiang Ye gave Director Luo a dissatisfied look, then withdrew his hand, and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The figure is handsome and has the freshness of Xiaojiabiyu. She may be standing next to Jiang Xiaocheng and feel Jiang Xiaocheng's strength. Her body trembles slightly, staring at Jiang Xiaocheng with a pair of dark eyes, feeling very nervous .

"My concubine...my concubine, Feng Ling, has met...Miss!"

"Thank you...Miss...for saving me...from the claws of...the monster...in the crypt..."

The voice is soft and waxy, with a lovely and pitiful expression, which makes people feel pity.

And hearing this sentence from the pen fairy, Director Luo was very surprised, rushed over, looked at the figure in front of him and asked hurriedly.

"Cave monster? What do you mean?"

"Is the Catacomb underground?"

"What monsters are there underground?"

The plow marks that appeared on the playground had been lingering in Director Luo's mind, and the pen fairy who had just ran out in front of him seemed to know something about the marks, so Director Luo couldn't help but asked.

Those traces have already been detected by relevant people. Except for a part of the resentment that can be easily perceived by the Buddhists, the remaining distorted frenzied breath is not in line with the existing abnormal situation.

Although only a year has passed since the recovery of spiritual energy, many things have been analyzed by virtue of the rapid rotation of the state machinery.

Whether it is resentment air, death air, aura, and all kinds of Feng Shui Earth Fire attributes combined with supernatural powers, the National Bureau of Supernatural Powers has already dabbled in it.

Basically, through some aura leaks, they can quickly find out the monster's attributes and restore the scene at that time according to the situation on the spot.

But this time, they discovered the problem. Apart from the hostility of resentment at the plow mark, they really couldn't distinguish another kind of frenzied and distorted breath.

It was the first time they saw such a strange breath after the spirit energy revived.

All of a sudden, things get tricky.

Director Luo has been by Jiang Xiaocheng's side all the time, and he intends to ask her what the thing that was fighting her is.

Xiang Ye looked at Director Luo who was leaning over again, and as soon as he raised his hand, Director Luo hurriedly jumped aside, and then quickly explained.

"What happened this time is of great importance, Miss Xiaocheng, please forgive me a lot, please forgive me a lot."

After withdrawing his hand again, Xiang Ye turned around and began to observe the person in front of him carefully.

The figure was wearing a white one-piece dress with a jeweled hairpin on her head. Although it was just a phantom, it was obvious that she was also an ancient person before she died.

"You...you...pen fairy...why do you have so little resentment..."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaocheng didn't bother him, Director Luo took a careful look at Jiang Xiaocheng, and then turned his attention to the figure. The problem came out immediately after seeing Jiang Xiaocheng.

The strength level assigned to the pen fairy by the Ability Bureau before is the level of proficiency (6), which means that the resentment in this pen fairy's body is comparable to that of a proficient supernatural being, and it is already among the worst ghosts.

But now, after careful observation, Director Luo has discovered that something is wrong with this fairy.

There is little resentment, and it is a bit reluctant to even condense the figure.

What happened to her?

Is it related to the monster that Xiao Orange fought before?

"My body... After my body was captured by the strange thing in the cave... that strange thing has been extracting... the breath of my body..."

"It not only **** the breath from the concubine's body... even the breath of all the ghosts around it..."

"If the concubine hadn't been a little bit capable...maybe...she would be like...those souls who died in vain...had already...disappeared..."

Hearing Director Luo's inquiry, Bixian Fengling quickly explained the reason this time, her voice was intermittent, as if she had been greatly threatened.

And hearing the answer from the pen fairy, Xiang Ye had a strange expression on his face.

Isn't it safe to be a ghost these days?

There will be something that scares ghosts?

You are a ghost, not a human!

Looking at the pen fairy who was barely cohesive in shape, Xiang Ye could deduce that the pen fairy seemed to have suffered great trauma under that weird human face.

Eighty-nine percent of her strength has been lost, and the current her may be lost if she is not careful.

"The surrounding ghosts are gone... wiped out by that weird thing?"

As if thinking of something, Director Luo paid attention to this matter, and then hurriedly asked.

There are dozens of recorded ghosts around here. As for those with lower strength, they will appear occasionally, but they will soon be wiped out by those who are self-confident. If all the ghosts in the vicinity disappear, it will be difficult for him Words are also a good thing.

wrong…

What is that weird monster, and where is the crypt?

He needs to have a good chat with this female ghost.