Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Gusts of cold wind blew in from the darkness outside the door.

When they came in, the lights were clearly on in the corridor, and the darkness was still spreading.

Suddenly, the sound of doors and windows slamming became particularly harsh, and the lights in the lounge began to flicker.

As the lights flickered, the beautiful red figure standing at the door stared straight at everyone. Her eyes, with no whites and filled with hatred, were filled with sticky tears of blood, as if they had merged into the darkness.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screams broke out in the lounge. Wu Xiaoxiao and the other three covered their eyes tightly, but the combined screams were not as tragic as Ziying's.

Ziying's fear seemed excessive.

Could it be that she also knew this girl who died tragically?

Ying Wushu was lost in thought amid the screams.

The red shadow only appeared for a moment, and then another female ghost appeared, crawling on all fours into the lounge at an extremely fast speed!

"Ahhh! Don't come over here!" Wu Xiaoxiao and a few others huddled together. The principal covered his heart with his hands, too frightened to say a word.

"Thunderous force, pardon!" Jin Chen cursed coldly, but only thunder flashed outside the window, and did not cause any substantial harm to the evil spirit.

In the ghost realm, all scenes are controlled by the Ghost King. They have to find the place where the Ghost King really exists and resolve the hatred before they can leave.

Jinchen's face tensed.

What a hassle.

He clenched his fists, feeling a little itchy.

[Host, calm down. You must abide by the spiritual power rules of this world~]

Ling Gungun immediately advised.

Jinchen unclenched his fist again and stood sullenly beside Ying Wushu.

"It's noisy."

Jinchen seemed not to notice the ghost's eyes. He quickly walked over and closed the door. The ghost's face was right in the middle of the door, and both inside and outside were confused.

The female ghost whose nose was hit and fell off:? ?

Knock your mother!

I am so serious and hardworking, it's scary, has human beings become like this now? !

Can I ask the King of Ghosts to report a work injury?

The female ghost picked up the nose and put it back in. She was so angry that she jumped onto the window and prepared to fight again. Ying Wushu cooperated with her tacitly and pasted a talisman on the windowsill.

Jinchen quickly closed the window, held Ying Wushu's hand and stepped back, protecting him.

"I'm fine." Ying Wushu said softly, his voice gentle: "Although this is a ghost town, I'm not so scared with you here."

Jinchen chuckled, his posture unchanged, "If the boss gets hurt, his salary will be deducted."

Ying Wushu silently took a step towards Jinchen and said with a smile, "It depends on your performance."

Zizizi! !

A scorching sound was heard, and the female ghost screamed in pain from the burns. She picked up her arm that was about to become teppanyaki and ran away.

There are perverts among this damn human group! There are two of them!

People inside: "..."

So powerful.

"Fuck, you guys are heavenly masters!" Han Yu suddenly appeared, "What are the requirements for doing your job?"

Ying Wushu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of ghosts."

Han Yu: “…” OK, out.

Ying Wushu asked the principal: "The red shadow just now is the ghost king who controls this ghost area. Did you see clearly that she is the girl who jumped off the building?"

The principal nodded with an uneasy look on his face, frightened out of his wits, "It's her... Her name is Ling Hong, it's her... But what does this have to do with Du Juan? She and Du Juan didn't even know each other before!"

Ying Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly, catching another meaning: "In other words, the other teachers who were arrested are related to the jumping incident six months ago."

headmaster:"……"

He wiped the sweat off his face, his face was pale, and the cold sweat soaked his clothes, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"Yes, if I remember correctly, those three teachers were Ling Hong's counselor, the dormitory manager of that building, and... the father of Ling Hong's roommate."

Jinchen: "Accomplice."

"What about you?" Ying Wushu asked Ziying again, "What is your relationship with Ling Hong?"

Ying Wushu's voice was indifferent and calm. Ziying hadn't come to her senses yet and was startled again. She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, biting her lips until they bled, and sweated profusely.

After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "It doesn't matter... I, I just heard the rumors."

As he spoke, Ziying glanced at the four crows in the corner, not knowing who he was looking at.

Ying Wushu looked over and tilted his head suspiciously, "You are feeling guilty, classmate Ziying."

"It seems that the Ghost King has not harmed other students. Everything she did was revenge. Only you know the connection between her and Du Juan."

Although not as cold as Jinchen's, the indifference he inadvertently revealed still made people tremble in their hearts.

Ziying took a few deep breaths.

"I saw you this morning." Crow suddenly said, scratching his short hair and putting on his hoodie hood again, his expression cautious and puzzled, "Right, you just left this building this morning."

"Hurry up and tell me! What happened to Dujuan?" the principal shouted angrily, "Did you do anything to offend Dujuan?"

"I don't know, I don't know...Ahhh!" Ziying was grabbed by Jinchen and thrown out of the door. She suddenly screamed and clung to the door frame tightly.

"Tell me, or go out and feed the ghosts." Jinchen said impatiently.

Ying Wushu shook his head lightly: "Why bother?"

Ziying cried and trembled all over: "I...I wanted to watch a movie last night, so I asked Dujuan to accompany me."

"I deliberately chose the subject matter that Du Juan liked to read the most, left more than ten minutes early, and by the way... went back to the dormitory to steal her things."

"But, just as I walked downstairs to the restaurant, I received a call from Du Juan. She said... there was a ghost in the movie room and asked me to find someone to save her... I was scared too, so I didn't care about it afterwards..."

Ying Wushu: "No, wait a minute."

His tone was straightforward: "If you believe in ghosts, why did you dare to come here today and even prepare to go abroad?"

Ying Wushu said as he reached into Ziying's dropped bag and took out her passport and ID.

"No books, photos." Jinchen suddenly said in a deep voice.

"What..." Ying Wushu subconsciously flipped open his ID photo, suddenly froze, and looked at Ziying, who suddenly looked pale.

The originally normal ID photo turned dark red. Ziying in the photo was restrained by a beautiful red dress that was too narrow. Her eyeballs were about to pop out, her whole face was black, and she looked forward in horror, as if she was looking at everyone through the photo.

In an instant, the hairs of other people in the lounge stood up. Wu Xiaoxiao screamed and hid in the corner.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ziying let out a broken and desperate scream, obviously scared to the extreme. Her body was shaking uncontrollably as she clung to the door frame.

"why why!"

She screamed miserably and suddenly grabbed Jinchen's arm, "I'll tell you everything, please save me, I don't want to be killed!"

"I was possessed by a ghost. I believed the rumors and the Pen Fairy game. I was jealous of Du Juan for having everything, and I wanted to take everything from her..."

"The Pen Fairy... Ling Hong, she clearly promised me! As long as I send her a person, my wish will come true... Why did I have to be killed? Didn't Du Juan die in my place?"

"You...! You..." The principal was so angry that he held his heart, "Dismiss you! Go to jail! When you get out, I will make you stay in jail for life!"