hey your coffin lid is flying

Come over the wall from the south, and walk a few steps forward, there is a muddy swamp. It is said that a school worker has raised fish here before, but it looks like it is impossible to raise fish, but it is possible to raise loaches.

San'er and the others didn't walk very far along the quagmire when they saw two figures appearing in front of them, swaying from side to side, still gesticulating something in their hands, feeling like jumping rope on TV.

It should be Xiang Yang and Jia Luoye.

But just to be on the safe side, Zhang Biao reached out to stop San'er and Li Qi, bent down, and whispered a few times towards the other side:

"Meow~meow~meow~"

"Ah? Anai is here?" Jia Luoye was taken aback.

"No, Zhang Biao and the others are here." After speaking, Xiang Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight function on it, and shook it towards Zhang Biao: "Stop calling, come here quickly."

"Fuck, didn't you go to the ghost building?" Li Qi said while running, "Why are you squatting here? Are you catching loach?"

"Why don't you talk about touching the lobster?" Zhang Biao rebuked him.

"Fun Duzi, don't you think this place is very suitable for raising loaches?" Li Qi felt that this environment was just like the farmland in his grandmother's hometown, which had a natural allure for creatures like loaches.

"I don't think so!" San'er said.

"Damn!" Li Qi felt a little angry for a moment: "Short hair, short knowledge."

San'er ignored him lazily, walked around from behind, and asked, "All the people are here, shall we go now?"

"No, it's fine here." Jia Luoye waved his hand: "The guard over there will come again, annoying."

San'er was a little surprised: "Here?"

Jia Luoye nodded, and pointed to the muddy ground in front of him, "The muddy puddle is yin, and can gather dead energy. With the formation of four palaces and nine gates, it can directly attract all those in the ghost building."

"Why didn't you do that yesterday?" Xiang Yang asked.

Jia Luoye paused when asked, "You really can destroy the atmosphere."

"Damn it, don't tell the truth, okay?" Li Qi stood behind him and trembled unconsciously: "It made me feel cold."

"Damn, what a shame!" Zhang Biao glared at him, then turned to look at Jia Luoye: "Then what should we do to see it? Should we use bowls, chopsticks, rice or something?"

Jia Luoye was a little confused when asked: "What are you doing with these?"

"It's always played like this on TV." Zhang Biao said.

"No need, just wait." After finishing speaking, Jia Luoye raised his right hand, and at some point five pure black air gushed out from his fingertips.

"Fuck, playing magic!?" Li Qi's eyes were super round.

"This, this, this is going to spread, I can deceive Red Bull for a semester!" San'er was also amazed by Jia Luoye's empty-handed black air.

"And then?" Zhang Biao's performance was considered calm among them, and he just swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Jia Luoye raised his eyebrows and smiled at Xiang Yang: "Just wait."

After finishing speaking, the five strands of black air on the fingertips penetrated into the foreheads of Xiang Yang, Li Qi, San'er, and Zhang Biao respectively, and the last strand flew towards the ghost building at super fast speed.

Before Li Qi and the others could react from the black air entering their bodies, a gust of wind suddenly blew up all around, making people feel that the back was chilly, and the body was even covered with goose bumps layer after layer.

"I, I, I, fuck me!" Li Qi stuttered a little from fright: "It, this, it's so cold, I, I, I feel like I can breathe out."

After all, Xiang Yang went to various tombs with his father since he was a child, and last night when he and Jia Luoye saw a real ghost, nothing happened, so this made him adapt better to the sudden change than the others. Much stronger.

"Why did the temperature drop this time?" Xiang Yang looked at Jia Luoye.

"I'm not sure," Jia Luoye shrugged, "Maybe it's because there are too many ghosts. After all, when yin is strong, yang is weak. If yang is weak, naturally..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound from the quagmire behind him.

goo-dong-

A group of five people suddenly turned their heads and took a look behind them. It was pitch black and they couldn't see anything.

Li Qi quickly took out a very short flashlight from his pocket, and shone it towards the quagmire.

"Damn, you Doraemon!" Zhang Biao looked at Li Qi in surprise: "Take out things one by one."

"Get lost," Li Qi cursed, then continued to hold the flashlight tightly and shine it on the quagmire.

Through Li Qi's flashlight, everyone can see that the quagmire is not big, and it looks square. It is estimated to be more than [-] square meters. The withered lotus seems to be quite attractive to loaches.

Gradually, the surrounding temperature became lower and lower, so low that even Galoye felt something was wrong.

A stench of corruption is gradually permeating from the depths of the darkness, making people breathless. Li Qi immediately frowned and looked at Zhang Biao: "Can you calm down? Brother! You are more fierce this time ah!"

Zhang Biao covered his nose with an aggrieved expression on his face. Just as he was about to explain, Jia Luoye raised his hand to stop him: "Quiet, something is not right tonight, there is something else."

"Other things?" Xiang Yang asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

"Wraith." Jia Luoye said.

As soon as the words fell, a "Jie Jie" laughter suddenly came from the mud-covered quagmire.

It was a woman who heard that voice, like ice and frost, directly plunged the quagmire into a bottomless cold.

But in this pitch-black quagmire, how could there be a woman's laughter?

Li Qi didn't even think about it, and directly shot the mini flashlight in that direction, and the weird and cold laughter stopped abruptly.

But in that faint circle of light, apart from the slight trembling of the nearly withered lotus leaf, there is nothing else.

Li Qi, San'er, and Zhang Biao turned blue instantly, and turned their heads after a while and asked, "Ga, Jia, Jia Luoye, what was that voice just now?"

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Xiang Yang beat the time to himself in frustration, humming with his mouth opening and closing: Fairy tales are all lies, ghosts can’t come out of TV,

Maybe you don't understand, since you said the result, the stars in my sky are dark...