Yin marriage lingers: The ghost man bites lightly

There is monitoring in our school, so there must be monitoring here.

I searched several places, only to find that the monitor has been damaged.

Murong Jue said: "Yue'er is getting more and more cloudy, be careful."

"Ah."

Murongjue held my hand and went in. We didn't find any coffins among the groceries, but we saw some doors around the basement with labels on them, labels of several years and several shifts.

"what is this?"

"It should be to distinguish some rooms designed for easy management."

Murong Jue pulled me up to one of them, moved the handle, but it didn't open, some water in his hand poured into the lock, and the door opened.

After the door was opened, there were some broken things inside, and there was a light inside, and the light was turned on.

It wasn't that Murong Jue pushed the door and looked at the other one. It wasn't that he opened it. He opened it six times in a row. This is the last one. Murong Jue opened the last one again, but when he opened it, Murong Jue His face was obviously cold for a moment, although it was not obvious, but I could feel it.

After the door was opened, there was indeed a coffin in the storage room, and it was a coffin with a red paint surface. The material could not be seen, but it could be felt that the coffin was emitting bursts of cold air towards the outside, a white misty cold air , filled the entire storage room, and could only look inside with the light.

I glanced at Murong Jue: "It really is."

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was a sound of something behind him, causing people to shiver unexpectedly, followed by another sound.

I looked back and there was nothing in the empty basement.

"Yue'er..." Murongjue called me, I turned to look at him, trembling with fright: "You..."

Behind Murong Jue stood a ghost who was taller than him...

Just as I was about to retreat, the cold air from Murong Jue's body spread towards my side, and the ghost behind him disappeared immediately.

I was a little short of breath, Murong Jue pulled me over, raised his hand and pressed it on my head: "Don't be afraid! It's just an illusion."

I shook my head: "I saw it, standing behind you, his face was black, his eyes were red, and he was bleeding."

"Yue'er, what you see are false images, you are disturbed by the magnetic field here."

Murong Jue patted me, let me go, turned around and put his arms around me, while staring at the coffin in the storage room, Murong Jue said: "If you don't come out, this king can only destroy you."

The water around Murong Jue suddenly poured into the coffin, and the coffin moved suddenly, so the water of Murong Jue stopped flowing.

When the coffin lid was braving the cold air, it suddenly paused, followed by the coffin lid slowly moving away, and fell to the ground with a bang.

A white smoke surged out from inside the coffin, and a very pungent smell sprayed out from there.

Murong Jue raised his hand to protect my nose and mouth, and led me back a little.

Waiting is the most restless thing, especially when the surrounding atmosphere becomes more and more wrong, people will be nervous.

Murong Jue held my hand with one hand, and blocked my breath with the other. After a while, the coffin felt cold, and one hand emerged from the inside, and slowly climbed up the edge of the coffin. The bones of the fingers were pale and dry, and the nails were black. .

Murong Jue's face was always calm and calm, but I always felt that the person crawling out of it was someone I didn't want to see, one hand was exposed and the other hand was also stretched out shortly afterwards, followed by people.

I thought it was a woman, but when I saw that the person standing up straight inside the coffin was a man, I was a little surprised.

His face was blue, seeing Murong Jue and I opened our mouths, our mouths were full of icy breath.

"Who are you, why do you want to destroy my formation?"

"You go against the sky, even if we didn't destroy your formation, someone else would come to destroy your formation. You are already a dead person, but you want to return to life here, that is impossible. "

Murong Jue raised his hand, and with a clatter, streaks of yellow talisman paper flashed on the surrounding doors, on which thunder and lightning moved, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.

I looked at Murong Jue inexplicably, and the ghost opposite let out a cry: "You actually broke my formation, you should die!"

"It's you who deserves to be damned, and this king is also the one who can say that you will die?" Murong Jue put down his hand, click click, all the talisman papers in the basement shattered to the ground, the ice melted into water, and the talisman papers also shattered The cracked ice shattered into pieces of confetti, which stuck to the ground and could not be picked up.

"what……"

The ghost on the opposite side breathed heavily towards me in the coffin, Murong Jue waved his hand and waved away, the ghost looked over and said, "Do you think this can stop me?"

Murongjue was funny: "This king thinks that you, a ghost who can't stand on the stage, are destined to be used by others. This king is not interested in disposing of you, but since you are already tired of life."

Murongjue's water still poured into the storage room after speaking, and quickly filled the storage room. The water buried the coffin and the ghost in the storage room, and the door of the storage room slammed Close it and drop the lock.

"Ah...ah..."

A terrifying sound came from the storage room, like crying, like angry.

Murong Jue gave me a hug, then turned around and led me towards the door of the basement. Just as we were leaving, there was a cracking sound from the storage room.

I turned around to look, Murongjue moved my head over and led me towards the door of the basement, and because of our departure, there was a frozen sound behind us, waiting for us to walk to the basement door. At the door, the ice had already cracked and shattered all over the ground.

I walked to the top of the stairs and glanced at the ground. Everything was shattered into ice slag. I guess the principal of the school will be pissed off tomorrow.

Going up the stairs, I leaned on Murong Jue's arms while walking, and Murong Jue walked up to the top with his arms around me. The whole journey was very peaceful, nothing happened.

I asked Murong Jue that the matter was as simple as that, and Murong Jue walked out to look at the dark clouds in the sky: "If the matter is resolved like this, there will be no more dark clouds."

"Then what else?"

"There is no way for the coffin to go to the basement by itself. Someone must want to do something, but it's hard to say where this person is. We can only confirm that it is in the school."

"Then we're going to find it?"

"Ah."

Murong Jue paused for a moment, glanced around, and finally landed on the gate of the school.

☆、Chapter 2 Two Murong Jue

It is impossible for the coffin to go to the basement out of thin air. There are basement administrators in the basement. It will take a lot of time to get a coffin into the basement. Moreover, Murong Jue and I went down to a place as big as the basement. The stairs It is very difficult to get into a coffin, there must be a few people doing this in secret.

Murong Jue looked towards the door, and I immediately followed Murong Jue to the school gate, where Murong Jue didn't speak, I first took a look at the old man guarding the door.

The old man was lying there, as if asleep.

I knocked on the door, but the old man ignored me. I tried to push the door, but the door was open. I saw no one around, so I opened the door and went inside.

As soon as I entered, Murong Jue told me: "The person is already dead."

"Ok?"

I went to see Murong Jue: "It hasn't passed yet, how do you know?"