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A transparent and slender hand stretched out from the brush on Xie Shuling's neck.

The next moment, Xie Shuling swung his mop and slammed at the typo ghost who rushed to the right, while the transparent hand stretched forward and grabbed the rope of the hanged ghost.

The typo ghost learned from the past, knew to avoid it, turned around and staggered the mop, and swooped down to grab Xie Shuling's leg.

Xie Shuling stretched his right leg back, kicked his foot against the wall, and jumped out violently with the help of recoil. At the same time, the transparent hand grabbed the rope of the hanged ghost and pulled it hard, snatching the rope from the hanged ghost's hand. come over.

The misspelled ghost who was thrown into the air and the hanged ghost who lost his weapon didn't react for a while.

"Is your hand okay?" Xie Shuling didn't fight back immediately, but lowered his head and reached out to touch the transparent hand.

He had been burned just now, so he didn't want to have another accident with his brush.

The transparent hand was originally holding the rope with the palm facing up, but at this time, the wrist was turned, and the back of the hand was facing Xie Shuling, separating the rope from his extended hand.

"It's okay, this thing can't hurt me."

Xie Shuling saw that the transparent hand of the brush was clean, like a glass artwork, without any trace of burns, so he felt relieved.

He took a mop and slammed it on the ground, looked at the two ghosts and asked, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

The appearance of typo ghost and hanged ghost seems to be just to scare him, but they have long since realized that they will not be frightened, and they can't beat him, so there is no need to keep pestering him. Thinking about it this way, these two ghosts Eighty percent have other thoughts.

The typo ghost got up from the ground, ripped his messy school uniform, his eyes wandered: "What can we do, of course it is to scare you."

The hanged ghost slapped him on the head: "He's not a teacher, why are you so cowardly!"

The typo ghost reacted abruptly, and immediately straightened his back.

Xie Shuling squinted at the rope, touched his chin and asked, "The rope was practiced for you by Li Gui, and you two have become Li Gui's henchmen?"

"Nonsense!" The hanged ghost glared at him fiercely, but his weapon was taken away, so he had no choice but to stand where he was and release his ghostly aura, trying to freeze this damn young man to death.

"That's right!" The typo ghost echoed, "What happens between classmates, can that be called doglegs? That's called mutual help!"

The hanged ghost kicked the typo ghost's ass: "Idiot, didn't you just tell him?!"

Xie Shuling interjected at the right time: "It turns out that the ghost here ordered you."

The typo ghost was very annoyed, and lowered his head with a mournful face, not daring to speak anymore, saying more and more mistakes.

The hanged ghost pointed his neck at Xie Shuling's neck: "You ask him to return the rope to me."

Xie Shuling didn't intend to return the rope, but raised his eyes to look at the two little ghosts.

"Where is that ghost, take me there."

He was here to solve the matter of this ghost, and now that the other party intends to target him, it's a good time to meet him.

The hanged ghost was still staring at his rope, but the typo ghost's eyes lit up, and he wiped the blood off his face and said, "I'll take you there."

This is the task Li Gui gave him. Since this human being is going to throw himself into the trap, there is no need to frighten him.

Besides, I couldn't scare him all the time, so it would hurt my face.

The hanged ghost did not make a typo this time, and just followed him silently to lead the way.

Two ghosts, one person and one ghost hand, walked in the corridor, and the silence came over again, ghostly aura spread in the corridor, and gusts of cool wind blew on Xie Shuling's face.

In the silence, a "tick" sounded.

Xie Shuling touched the tip of his nose, and when the wet water dripped from top to bottom, it crossed the tip of his tall nose, leaving a trace of wetness.

The moisture of the water stains invaded the nose, mixed with the smell of soft soil.

It's not tap water, it's river water.

Xie Shuling stopped and raised his head slowly.

The color of the ceiling above his head was darker than the surrounding area, and it was a trace of water soaking. A mass of water stains was directly facing the top of his head. While the water droplets were slowly dripping, a face appeared faintly in the water stains.

Drooping black hair, blue and white school uniform, pale and swollen face, pale lips slightly curved, what appeared was the face of a female student.

Her upper body was exposed and stuck to the ceiling, but her lower body was hidden in the water.

The cool night breeze blew in from the window in the corridor, blowing the moisture of the lake water onto Xie Shuling's face.

In addition to Li Gui, a total of three ghosts, the jumping ghost and the hanged ghost, have appeared. Obviously, this female student is the drowning ghost.

The drowning ghost grinned: "I'm here."

This way of appearance was learned by her from other old water ghosts. According to the old water ghosts, one scare is accurate, and the human beings saw it, and they were all frightened.

Although the ghost who jumped from the building said that this human being was a handsome guy when he reported the news just now, but Sister Ligui has confessed that she cannot disobey him and must come to scare him.

Xie Shuling frowned and wiped off the water stains on his nose, took two steps forward, and said to the hanged ghost and typo ghost, "Go on."

Drowning ghost: ...

How dare he ignore her directly? !

Like the other two little ghosts, the drowning ghost was enraged instantly.

The water trail moved on the ceiling and appeared above Xie Shuling's head again. The drowning ghost appeared from the water trail. This time, she stretched out her arms decisively and grabbed Xie Shuling's head.

The typo ghost exclaimed from the side: "Don't..."

The voice stopped abruptly, because there was no need to say anything.

Xie Shuling didn't move, but his brush moved.

The wolf hair of the brush brushed lightly around his neck, and the next moment he leaned against a firm embrace on his back, and took two steps back while being hugged.

Before Xie Shuling had time to look back to see who was behind him, he saw the rope flash past him just now from the corner of his eye, wrapping itself around the drowning ghost on the ceiling.

The next moment, the drowning ghost whose hands were tied with a rope was violently dragged to the ground.

"Who allowed you to touch my people?" A familiar and deep voice sounded from the back of his head.

This is the sound of a brush!

Xie Shuling turned his head in surprise, and was taken aback in vain when he saw the face of the person behind him.

"Yama?"

The brush looked at him, narrowed its long and narrow phoenix eyes: "It's me, your brush."

Xie Shuling calmly solved a series of ghosts tonight, but now he couldn't calm down anymore.

The face in front of him was clearly Boss Yan Wang whom he had just met at the underworld company today!However, Yan Wang is wearing a suit today, while the brush in front of him is wearing a black long gown.

How is this going?How could the lonely ghost in his brush look exactly like Hades?

Maobi followed Xie Shuling to the underworld company today, so he naturally knew who the King of Hades he was talking about was.

He frowned, and asked a little unhappy: "Yan Wang looks the same as me?"

Xie Shuling nodded hesitantly, this is clearly the ghost in his brush, not the King of Hades, so what's going on?

With the writing brush still on Xie Shuling's waist, he pulled him into his arms and said, "He must have imitated me."

Since he was able to get out of the brush not long ago, he would slip out of the brush every night for a while and stay beside the sleeping Xie Shuling for a while.

He didn't let Xie Shuling see him for a long time, because he was accumulating his ghost power so that he could maintain a cohesive entity for a long time.

He just accumulated enough ghost power tonight, but after he came out, Xie Shuling called someone else's name!

Xie Shuling was only half a head lower than him, and when he pressed him into his arms, his face was just on his right shoulder, and he looked sideways.

The end of Maobi's right eye is clean and as fair as his skin.

He remembered that Hades had a small red mole at the end of his right eye. From this point of view, maybe the resemblance between the two was just a coincidence?

At this time, the red barrage had already exploded.

[It's the King of Hades! ! !Why is Hades here? ! ! 】

[The person who swiped the screen in front stopped and took a closer look. There is no red mole at the end of this person's eyes. He is not the King of Hades, and I found that he did not appear out of thin air, but an entity condensed in the ghost energy that came out of the anchor's brush! 】

[So, this is the anchor's writing brush ghost?But why does he look exactly like Hades? 】

[Now some ghosts don't know how to change shape?Maybe he worshiped the King of Hades, so he turned himself into the King of Hades. 】

But Xie Shuling didn't look at his phone at this time, and didn't find anything.

After a while, the ghosts leading the way changed from two to three, and the person following behind changed from one to two.

Xie Shuling asked the brush: "Aren't you going back into the brush?"

Brush didn't answer but asked instead: "You don't want to see me?"

Xie Shuling quickly waved his hand: "No, no, if you don't go back, don't go back. It's good that you can finally condense your body."

The drowning ghost in front walked dejectedly between the two male ghosts, turned his head and asked the hanged ghost, "Why is your rope in his hands?"

The Hanged Ghost rolled his eyes: "Because I'm just as self-sufficient as you."

The typo ghost interjected into their conversation and asked, "Why did you come here? Did I notify you earlier? If you had come earlier, you might still have a chance."

After all, they played two against one at the time, but this person had hidden a ghost hand to help. If they played three against one, they would have a chance of winning.

The drowning ghost raised his head, shook his hair, and said with a pout, "You said this human being is a handsome guy, so I just...dressed up before going out."

Typo ghost: ...

Hanged ghost: ...

Sister, you are all ghosts, and you are ready to scare humans, so you still care about your face?If it looks good, can it scare people?

Seeing the two of them staring at him speechlessly, the drowning ghost immediately added: "Anyway, our mission is to scare him and chase him to the designated location. Since he is going now, the mission has been completed."

The hanged ghost said unhappily: "The purpose is the same, but the process is different. Look at us, we are still leading the way for people now, is it embarrassing?"

The typo ghost comforted him: "He will be taught a lesson later, and the boss will help us out."

Xie Shuling heard the three ghosts chatting clearly from behind, and suddenly asked: "Oh? Is your boss very powerful?"

The typo ghost replied subconsciously: "Of course! Boss..."

Without saying a word, he got kicked on the buttocks, and the hanged ghost glared at him and said, "Don't be fooled by the enemy!"

The hanged ghost seemed to be the smartest of the three ghosts. Under his leadership, they stopped chatting further, so as not to reveal our information to the humans behind them.

Xie Shuling didn't care, but felt that after these students became ghosts, they were not much different from when they were alive, and they were still children.

In fact, he has seen quite a few ghosts at such a young age. Some became ghosts after death and still maintained their optimism in life, while some went on another path and became extremely cruel.

Ghosts are the same as human beings, they have all kinds of personalities, even in some cases, people's hearts are scarier than ghosts.