beloved does not come back

When they returned to the hotel, Han Tao and He Sheng had already arrived.

Han Tao had a plaster cast on his leg, and there were extra crutches under his armpit, and his face was still extremely haggard.

Jiang Tianxiao walked over to comfort him—although he and Shen Yuanmen teamed up to lie to them, but in the final analysis...

Yu Lang's unsalty voice from last night sounded in his ears again: "Liu Xiaopan is dead."

Yes, all dead.

Jiang Tianxiao swallowed the comforting words abruptly.

He Sheng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and played with his mobile phone, Yu Lang stood at the window smoking a cigarette, Han Tao's aimless eyes were like Yu Lang's cigarette butts, very dazed.

Jiang Tianxiao finally couldn't hold back, and asked Han Tao, "Do you... want to eat?"

Before Han Tao could answer, Yu Lang turned his head and glanced at Jiang Tianxiao, and said calmly: "He can't eat, the temporary spiritual technique taught by Shen Yuanmen will damage his body function."

Han Tao nodded, and after a few seconds, he said to Jiang Tianxiao, "Thank you."

"You're welcome……"

Jiang Tianxiao thought, Han Tao really went all out to find out the cause of Liu Xiaopan's death—even though he was already dead.

But what's the use of it now?

For a while, the four people in the room did not speak.

It wasn't until night fell, and the evening wind brought a little coolness, that Yu Lang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and said to everyone: "Go to the construction site tonight, I have already seen the route-I mean, if There is an accident, the retreat route."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Huh? An accident?"

Yu Lang lowered his eyes and let out a "hmm", as if a little hesitant, but he still said it out: "Since Han Tao did receive a call from Liu Xiaopan - after Liu Xiaopan's death, it cannot be ruled out that Liu Xiaopan has already died. Possibility of becoming a ghost."

Jiang Tianxiao shivered, thinking of the pitch-black underground parking lot, and Xu Tianba who had no feet under the shadow of candles...

"Wait a while," Yu Lang looked at Han Tao with a sharp tone, "No matter what you see or hear, you must be within ten meters of He Sheng, otherwise, we can't protect you."

Han Tao's voice was trembling: "You mean, it's possible for me to meet Xiao Pan?"

"Let me tell you," Yu Lang pinched Han Tao's shoulders, his voice "swish" in a chilly voice: "Ordinary ghosts are in a state of chaos, that is, without consciousness. If a ghost can think like a human If you speak... then you are already a ghost, a ghost, and will not let go of the living people who come to your door."

Han Tao opened his eyes wide and stared at Yu Lang in a daze. After a while, he lowered his head in despair: "I see."

"As for you..." Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao again, and his tone was much calmer, but it was definitely not gentle: "Do whatever I ask you to do, and react faster. When I don't have time to take care of you, why don't you follow me?" Sheng, do you understand?"

Jiang Tianxiao nodded vigorously, his heart pounding with nervousness.

"Let's go."

Yu Lang stood up, took the black jacket from He Sheng, and put it on neatly.

Although the temperature dropped a bit after nightfall, it was midsummer and here was Liuzhou again, why did Yu Lang wear a coat——Jiang Tianxiao didn't dare to ask.

A group of four walked for nearly an hour, and stopped in front of a locked iron door.

It's a construction site.

Total darkness.

Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help asking: "...is this here?"

Yu Lang has already walked in front of him: "Yes."

Jiang Tianxiao heaved a sigh of relief. Although the construction site was dark, the location was not far away. There was a school diagonally opposite. Jiang Tianxiao remembered that Han Tao mentioned that the school's camera recorded the moment of the accident—even though the school is quiet now Yes, there are no students in class.

He Sheng stepped forward, but he didn't know what he used, but there was a crisp sound of "click", and the iron chain that locked the door broke.

"Uh, we... won't be discovered?" Jiang Tianxiao was shocked by this simple and rude way of entering the door.

"After the accident, the construction site was suspended due to violation of regulations." He Sheng replied.

"Oh……"

Yu Lang turned on the flashlight in his phone to illuminate a small space in front of him.

Jiang Tianxiao also turned on the flashlight and shone at his feet—a mess of rocks, sand on the ground, and a pair of dusty rubber gloves on the cement cart not far away.

A gust of wind caressed the back of his neck, and Jiang Tianxiao shivered suddenly.

...Why is it so cold, I didn't feel it just now.

Jiang Tianxiao took a big step forward with a guilty conscience, almost touching Yu Lang's back.

Han Tao walked behind Jiang Tianxiao, and He Sheng walked at the end of the line.

"You..." Yu Lang stopped suddenly, and Jiang Tianxiao almost bumped into him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tianxiao asked.

"Look, how many shadows are there on the ground?"

Jiang Tianxiao's knees softened and he almost knelt down.If you looked down at this moment, you might be able to see the shadows of five heads on the ground, or perhaps a pair of extra legs.

"Four shadows." Han Tao said.

"what?"

Jiang Tianxiao lowered his head tremblingly and looked at the ground.

... four heads, four bodies, and four pairs of legs.It's just four figures.

"Have you read "Tomb Raider Notes" too much?" Yu Lang said coldly without turning his head, "This is a construction site, not an ancient tomb, Jiang Tianxiao."

"..." Jiang Tianxiao shrank his neck and dared not speak.

He Sheng smiled inappropriately from behind.

"This building has already been built a lot." Yu Lang raised his hand and raised his mobile phone, looking at the unfinished tall building in front of him: "I'm ready to go in, watch your feet, don't fall."

"Hmm..." Jiang Tianxiao felt that Yu Lang's "don't wrestle" was meant for him.

Walking into the building, I immediately felt a gust of draft, which was actually colder than the wind outside.

Jiang Tianxiao took a picture of the surrounding area with his mobile phone. There were many scattered steel bars, sand and sand on the ground. The foundation frame of this tall building had already been erected.

"Just here," Yu Lang lowered his voice: "Jiang Tianxiao is watching, I'm going to call back my soul."

Jiang Tianxiao's breath stagnated, and he nodded quickly: "Do you need me to do anything?"

Yu Lang opened his arms.

Jiang Tianxiao: "Uh..."

Yu Lang: "Come and stand behind me."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

It's he who thinks too much.

Jiang Tianxiao walked behind Yu Lang and stood still.

At the same time, He Sheng took off his backpack, took out a black plastic bag from it, opened it, took out the kitchen knife Jiang Tianxiao bought this morning, and handed it to Yu Lang.Then he took out some candles from his pocket, lit them and placed them around.

Then He Sheng took out another... compass.

He was holding the compass in both hands, his brows were furrowed, his face sullen, and the ease he had just laughed at Jiang Tianxiao was gone.

He Sheng stared at the compass, stopped and stopped, and finally stopped near the southwest corner.

"Here?" Yu Lang asked.

"Well -- it rained yesterday, so there should be clear skies tonight." He Sheng said this, and suddenly lowered his voice: "But you can see that the star Fomalhaut is covered."

Yu Lang gave a "hmm", turned his arms and turned his palms up: "It's okay, let's do it now."

He Sheng stopped talking, took a small step back, and put the kitchen knife on the spot where he had just stood.

Yu Lang took a few steps forward, stood directly north of the kitchen knife, and told Jiang Tianxiao without turning his head, "Follow me and stand behind me."

Jiang Tianxiao quickly followed.

He Sheng patted Han Tao: "Follow me back."

Then he and Han Tao exited the building.

"The phone is turned off." Yu Lang said.

"Ah good."

With the end of the shutdown music, the candles were also extinguished, and Jiang Tianxiao's vision became pitch black—only a little trance of moonlight falling from the high steel frame.

Jiang Tianxiao's heart suddenly suspended. At this moment, another gust of cool wind blew across the back of his neck.

Yu Lang's voice sounded: "Xuanwu is at the side, the soul is here, the night stage has not yet arrived, come back, come back..."

I don't know why, Yu Lang's indifferent and flat voice on weekdays has a somewhat long meaning, and it looks especially ethereal in the dark.

"Soul Xi... Gui Xi..."

Although it was a soft chant, the tone was undulating slowly and long, like an ancient lament.

Jiang Tianxiao didn't know if it was a hallucination, but he always felt that the moonlight falling from a high place was brighter, vaguely outlining the messy piles of sandbags on the ground, and the same messy black cables beside the sandbags, and the double ash on the cement truck. rubber gloves...

etc--

Didn't you just see that cement truck outside? !

Jiang Tianxiao shuddered, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

He blinked vigorously, but his vision returned to its original state, the moonlight was blurred, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"It seems that someone did what happened to Liu Xiaopan deliberately," Yu Lang said in a low voice, having stopped chanting at some point, "He didn't become a ghost."

Jiang Tianxiao stammered and asked: "...No, didn't you attract a soul?"

"No, there is no ghost here at all," Yu Lang sighed, "tell them to come in."

Jiang Tianxiao wanted to go out and call He Sheng and Han Tao, but the hallucinations just now flashed through his mind, sandbags, cables, rubber gloves on the cement truck... He silently backed away, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Shouted loudly: "Brother Sheng! Han Tao! Come in!"

A few seconds passed, but no footsteps were heard.

"Brother Sheng? Han Tao?" Jiang Tianxiao called again.

But there was still no sound at all.

Yu Lang wondered, "Where are they?"

The next second, just when Jiang Tianxiao was about to say "Let's go out and have a look"——

He heard Yu Lang behind him take a sharp breath.

"Be careful!" Yu Lang strangled Jiang Tianxiao's wrist tightly, and threw him aside for just a split second!

Jiang Tianxiao knelt directly on the hard concrete floor, his hands supporting the ground were burning with pain.

"how--"

Yu Lang threw himself on Jiang Tianxiao violently!

Almost at the same moment, Jiang Tianxiao heard a "chi" coming from Yu Lang.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Lang's shout exploded in his ear: "Get up!"

The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded in the air, just like a war scene in an ancient costume drama, the two armies clashed and fought each other!

Yu Lang supported Jiang Tianxiao's shoulders and rolled over from him, groaning again.

"What's wrong with you?!" Jiang Tianxiao quickly supported Yu Lang's back: "...This is, what's going on?"

"There is a ghost," Yu Lang said, and took another breath: "It seems that Liu Xiaopan has become a vicious man... I was careless, we are now in his "domain", isolated from the outside, so why? They can't hear you."

Jiang Tianxiao stammered and asked, "Then...then what should I do..."

"The basaltic formation can still block for a while, up to 10 minutes, after a while...you will see a red line, you run in the direction of the red line, no matter what," Yu Lang paused, Jiang Tianxiao felt his shoulders tremble violently After a while, Yu Lang took a deep breath and continued: "No matter what you hear, no matter what is behind you or in front of you, don't turn your head and run as soon as possible. If you run out, call He Sheng in quickly..."

Yu Lang coughed violently, and immediately after, a gust of warm liquid rushed onto Jiang Tianxiao's hand that was supporting Yu Lang.

That "chi" just now——

"Are you injured?!" Jiang Tianxiao felt a loud bang in his head.

"Small injury," Yu Lang pushed Jiang Tianxiao's hand away, emphasizing again: "Run when you see the red line, don't look back, understand?!"

Jiang Tianxiao grabbed Yu Lang's arm: "Then what do you do?"

"I'll take care of him," Yu Lang said with a fleeting smile on his face, "This little thing can't hurt me, I was plotted just now."

"...Really?" Jiang Tianxiao's hands were still stained with Yu Lang's warm blood.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yu Lang got up and pulled Jiang Tianxiao up neatly: "It's coming."

The crisp and loud sounds of fighting seemed to form a circle, enclosing Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang inside.

"One." Yu Lang quickly pinched Jiang Tianxiao's shoulder.

"Two." Jiang Tianxiao's back tensed into a line.

"Run!" As soon as Yu Lang's voice came out, the sound of fighting disappeared instantly, and a red line suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

It was a thin line shining with blood red light, which emerged from Yu Lang's chest, passed through Jiang Tianxiao's chest, and extended into the endless darkness.

"What are you in a daze for?" Yu Lang gritted his teeth and pushed Jiang Tianxiao hard: "Run!"

Jiang Tianxiao ran towards the direction where the red line extended, but just a few steps away, he was caught by something hard and fell to the ground.

"I am a soul caller!" Lang suddenly burst out angrily shouting from behind: "Here is the hatred!"

Jiang Tianxiao froze for a second, then quickly got up and ran forward.

There were no more obstacles on the ground, five meters, ten meters, 15 meters... Jiang Tianxiao ran faster and faster.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse cry from behind.

It's Yu Lang!

Jiang Tianxiao paused.

Thinking paused for a second—maybe it was only a ten-thousandth of a second—and then he turned his head quickly.

The faint red light of the red thread reflected Yu Lang. He was holding a kitchen knife and knelt on his knees. The black coat had been turned into rags.

His entire back is bright red.

Yu Lang tilted his head, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife blade, and they hit Jiang Tianxiao's eyes.

The red thread passing through the chests of Yu Lang and Jiang Tianxiao trembled.

"Run!" Yu Lang roared, but his erect back bent down as if releasing his strength.

I saw him quickly throw the kitchen knife in his hand upwards!

Then the kitchen knife... disappeared.

That is, in an instant, it disappeared.

Under the pale moonlight, in the direction where the kitchen knife disappeared, a black mass suddenly appeared in the sky.

Jiang Tianxiao gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards Yu Lang!

Just as he raised his leg, the black thing moved.It moved slowly towards Yu Lang, making a weird "creaking" sound.

Jiang Tianxiao even forgot to catch his breath, he threw himself forward, hugged Yu Lang tightly, and rolled on the ground.

The flying sand and rocks hit Jiang Tianxiao's back, and he protected Yu Lang in front of him, which happened to be blocked by Yu Lang.

Just at the place where Yu Lang knelt down on the ground, a black shadow suddenly stood up—no, it's not so much a shadow, but a corpse!

Cyan-purple, creaking, facial features no longer visible, corpse.

The corpse tremblingly approached the two of them.

Jiang Tianxiao could no longer care about his fear, he held Yu Lang's waist tightly, and staggered back with Yu Lang.

"You... run!" Yu Lang spat out a stream of blood.

"What should I do if I ran away!" Jiang Tianxiao tightened his arms around Yu Lang: "What should I do!"

"You...let me go, you can't let him fully wake up," Yu Lang pushed Jiang Tianxiao with his elbow: "I want to give you spiritual power, and we will break a gap in this "domain", understand!"

"how should I do?"

The moving speed of the corpse is getting faster and faster!

"You must use the greatest strength to control the Xuanwu formation! No matter how close the evil spirit is to you, as long as it hasn't touched you, don't hide! Bite your wrist! Use your blood to control the Xuanwu formation!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Tianxiao bit down hard on his wrist.

Blood gushed out instantly.

Yu Lang pressed Jiang Tianxiao's forehead with his bloody palm: "He's going against the way, use Xuanwu as a soldier, let's get up!"

The blood on the wrist was dripping, and the sound of soldiers was heard again.

The body stopped moving.

But Jiang Tianxiao didn't slow down——

The corpse moved again!

"Get up!" Yu Lang shouted loudly, his voice was completely hoarse.

The sound of fighting became more and more intense, and the desperate confrontation seemed to be right next to our ears.

The blood on Jiang Tianxiao's wrist flowed faster and faster. The bright red blood did not drip down to the ground, but was blown by the strong wind and melted in the sound of crazy fighting.

The body didn't move.

At this time, Jiang Tianxiao was only a few steps away from it, and Jiang Tianxiao clearly saw the terrifying scene—it was not just bloody and bloody, but the corpse was flat!Even, a small piece of white bone was exposed obliquely at the neck...

Yu Lang's hand was still tightly pressed against Jiang Tianxiao's forehead, as cold as iron.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Jiang Tianxiao suddenly felt his shoulders sink——

It was Yu Lang who fell for him.

(Yu Lang begs starfish with injuries all over his body)