After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop the blood skull, but just as he took a step, he watched the blood skull melt into the darkness.

At the same time, the sea of ​​blood and the evil spirits, who were afraid of retreating because of the spell in Yan Shixun's hand, seemed to have received some kind of order, and surrounded him again, preventing him from running towards the place where the blood skeleton was. pace.

Under the golden light, the evil spirit screamed and turned into ashes, and the other evil spirits immediately opened their mouths wide and devoured their companions like fish attracted by bait in the sea of ​​blood.

With the nutrients transformed by their companions as bait, the other evil spirits quickly found a new way to gain power.

They pushed the evil spirits in front of him towards Yan Shixun, turned their companions into ashes under the golden light of the spell, and then rushed over to devour them...

More and more evil spirits were pushed and rushed towards Yan Shixun, thick flesh and blood piled up under his feet, wave after wave, completely isolated the possibility of Yan Shixun leaving a bloody skeleton.

Yan Shixun tightly pursed his lips, and restrained his anger with clenched teeth.

But he stared at the fork in the road where the blood skeleton stood, and suddenly realized something.

The forked road where Lanze was standing led to the laboratory building.

Just in line with his previous guess.

It seems that Cheng Jing should be in the laboratory building, and everything Lan Ze does is to meet Cheng Jing.

Yan Shixun couldn't understand Lan Ze's choice.

He could clearly see that there was no crime on Lanze's body, he could go to the underworld to reincarnate, and it would be of no benefit to him to stay in the human world.

But Lanze not only chose to stay, even his obsession was strong enough to attract the ghost energy, so that the ghost energy leaked from the underworld could fuse with Lanze.

... If this is the case, what a strong pain and unwillingness.

Yan Shixun was a little stunned for a moment, and sighed inwardly at the friendship between Lan Ze and Cheng Jing.

But he quickly withdrew his exposed emotions, raised his eyebrows, and activated the spell under his hand, and the golden light flourished, like a golden crow falling into the world.

Even the dark boulevard was illuminated in one space.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and the evil spirit howled in pain.

The pain of being burned even surpassed the greed of the evil spirits themselves, making them forget to compete for the nutrients of their companions, and fled in all directions like frightened fish. The instinct of survival made them scramble to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Under Yan Shixun's feet, there was a moment of emptiness, and the ground was as clean as if nothing had happened.

Only the remaining minced meat on the Martin boots and the strong smell of blood in the wet soil showed that what happened just now was not an illusion.

Like a broken fishbowl, all the water goes elsewhere.

At this moment, from the dormitory area behind Yan Shixun, there was a scream full of strong fear.

When Yan Shixun looked up, he saw that in the darkness, the entire campus land was rolling softly like melted asphalt.

Even though the dim light made it impossible for him to see something in the distance, he could still imagine what it was.

——In the sea of ​​blood that was as thick as black, the evil spirits were excited and greedy, scrambling to escape from the sea of ​​blood and flee to the human world.

Wherever the sea of ​​blood passed, ghostly aura spread, silently and rapidly changing the campus.

In Yan Shixun's field of vision, a thick fog rose up, blurring the entire campus space.

The green trees downstairs in the dormitory swayed gently in the dark mist, their branches and leaves dancing like ghosts.

Then slowly, it changed its appearance.

The trunk peeled off, and the rough bark turned into powder, which fell in the dense fog one after another, exposing the smooth bones underneath.

The pale color exudes a faint light without temperature in the darkness, vines stretch out from the ground, climb up the trees, and gradually envelop the entire tree.

Yan Shixun could clearly see the appearance of the forest from the light that came through slightly.

Under the vines, the pale bones merged with the trees, and the skull hung silently, staring silently ahead with hollow and dark eye sockets.

The light penetrated through the sternum of the bones, and the flesh and blood had already decayed. There was only a handful of dry bones, imprisoned in a cage of vines, wailing and suffering day and night but could not leave.

The hostility and resentment from life and death gradually fermented, accumulated in the soul, attached to the wreckage, and turned into a thick ghost.

They start to resent - why me, why, I can't leave.

So, they set their sights on the passers-by, and the vines rolled and sneaked in the ground, choosing to bind them, trying to drag the passers-by down to experience the pain it endured.

The entire forest was lined up, and all the trees had become cages of bones.

They raised their heads slowly in the dense fog, and the bones made a "cackling" sound when they collided. In the dead campus, they looked extraordinarily clear and frightening.

The densely packed empty eye sockets silently stared at the dormitory building ahead, falling on the light revealed from behind the glass.

The teeth and jaws open and close, and the sound of "clack" is full of excitement and resentment longing to drag innocent souls into hell.

No one in the dormitory noticed anything unusual outside.

Apart from wanting to desperately escape from the danger in front of them, they can no longer devote their energy to other places.

"Fuck, fuck, get the hell out of me!!!"

The strong boy broke down and roared up to the sky. The extreme fear drove him to break through his own fear. He picked up the metal stool next to him and swung it forward, hitting the monster that was about to break into the dormitory door hard. Shaking from the smash, he took two steps back.

Seeing this, the roommate next to him immediately rushed up and took advantage of the gap to close the door with a loud "bang!", then immediately locked it behind him, and moved the metal cabinet next to him, blocking it. Behind the door, this barely let out a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, bro? There's all this shit out there, so it's not a problem to stay here all the time."

The roommate was worried: "How about we call the security department and let the teachers come over to see what's going on?"

The muscular boy was panting heavily, holding a metal stool in his hand, still in shock.

After hearing what his roommate said, the robust boy remained dazed and did not answer.

"Brother? Brother?" The roommate raised his hand and pushed him.

The muscular boy seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and asked tremblingly, "You...do you think that thing just now looks familiar?"

"What's the matter?? Who would think that the little monster looks familiar!"

The roommate's eyes were all wrong: "Don't you get caught by something? Tell me! Which family is Hu Huang Bai Liu!"

"No, just..."

The strong boy remembered the scene he had seen before.

When he finished playing and passed under the stadium, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamation and heart-piercing screams from around him.He raised his eyes subconsciously, but saw a figure falling from the sky in an instant, "Bang!" It fell heavily not far in front of him.

Red, white, and a large patch of blood.

The skull fell, shattered, and the face was split in half down the middle.

In that puddle of flesh and blood, the light in the man's eyes slowly faded, and his vitality as a human also disappeared, and his face quickly turned pale.

That was the first time he faced death directly.

He used to think that he was not afraid of anything, but it wasn't until that moment that he realized that he was too naive.

Death... ugly and horrible.

The person who jumped down happened to hit the ground with his head, his entire face was almost destroyed, and his unrecognizable face was so distorted that it had broken through the limit of human acceptance.

A strong boy has a deep memory.

So, after the fear just now receded slowly, the previous scene reappeared in his mind.

After hearing his words, the roommate was also stunned: "Fuck, is it the guy who committed suicide before? But isn't he dead? Why is he still here?"

But the two looked at each other and slowly realized something was wrong.

Of course, it will only appear here after death.

This is... haunted! ! !

The roommate was shocked, and was about to pull the strong boy and say that it would be easier for us to jump from here, brother, when he saw with sharp eyes that blood slowly seeped in from the lock of their dormitory door.

"Tick."

"Tick tock..."

The muscular boy froze all over.

Like a robot, he turned his head one by one, his eyes horrified.

But a scream came from outside from high to low.

The two turned their heads quickly, and saw something flashing past the balcony, and the screams of "Ahhhh!"

Two seconds later, a heavy impact came from below.

The two looked at each other, then quickly ran to the balcony and looked down.

A person was in the shape of a large character, lying motionless on the asphalt below with his limbs twisted.

A pool of blood slowly spread from under the man, staining the white clothes red.

And from upstairs, a mournful cry resounded, echoing in the dormitory area: "Brother!!!"

The strong boy gasped, and was about to ask his roommate if this person also saw a ghost and was so frightened that he committed suicide when he saw the ground downstairs in the dormitory wriggling slowly, and the black man quickly pushed the person who jumped into it. swallowed it.

In an instant, it disappeared.

The two said in unison: "Damn it!!"

If it weren't for the mournful cry echoing in the sky above the dormitory area, the two of them would almost have thought that the scene just now was their own hallucination.

Standing on the balcony, they also saw someone running out of the dormitory door in terror, and the light in the hall illuminated a silhouette.

The man seemed to have encountered something terrible, and he was so frightened that he collapsed. Only the instinct of escape drove him to run forward desperately.

Seeing that the man was about to run down the steps of the dormitory building, the strong boy recalled the weird scene he saw just now, and couldn't help raising his voice to remind him: "Hey..."

However, as soon as his words started, the man had already set foot on the ground outside the dormitory building.

In the next second, as if he had stepped into a swamp, the man shrunk and rushed forward quickly.

Then countless darkness rushed up, pulling the man into the ground.

In an instant, darkness surged.

However, the man's screams and flesh and blood were all swallowed up.

A deadly silence spread in the dormitory. Even though the two were wearing thick clothes, they still felt the bone marrow-soaked chill slowly seeping through their clothes and creeping in, making them shiver.

They realized—it wasn't simply haunted, or the two of them had just been unlucky enough to run into a ghost.

I am afraid that the entire dormitory area has undergone a mutation.

There are crises all around them.

The roommate took two "hissing" breaths, immediately gave up on the proposal to pull the strong boy down the balcony to avoid the ghost, turned around and rushed to the door decisively.

The muscular boy was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"You bastard! Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? I'm going to fight that damn thing!"

The roommate resolutely picked up the huge colorful flag pole that was used in the next sports meeting, and the blood rushed to his heart. He didn't care about the blood stains on the door lock, and opened the door.

Before the ghost outside the door whose head was blown because of jumping from the building didn't react, the roommate was already angry in his dantian, and after yelling, he stabbed it with a long pole in his hand.

Then in the next second, the long pole pierced through the ghost's chest and hit the wall opposite the corridor.

The ghost's torn face slowly lifted up, from the wooden pole in front of his chest, he looked at the roommate who was standing directly opposite with his face pressed against his face.

roommate:"…………"

Oh wow.

He barely suppressed the nausea that was surging in his heart, and without changing his face, he pulled up the robust boy who was still in a daze beside him, and fled through the door.

The figures of the two quickly passed the door like the wind.

The ghost turned his face stiffly, looking at the backs of the two,

Then it stood on tiptoe, effortlessly removed itself from the long pole, and floated lightly and quickly to the direction where the two were fleeing.

The roommate only felt a cold breath quickly approaching behind them, making his scalp numb from the cold.

The muscular boy was still in a daze.

But as the two of them ran fast, his eyes slid past the dormitories on both sides, and suddenly found that it was not only them who encountered ghosts, but also all the dormitories in the dormitory building.

The doors of some dormitories were open, and the floor tiles were dripping with blood, but the rooms were empty. I don’t know the current situation of those people.

At the corner of the corridor, the two of them ran into a figure in the shadow of the corner before they could brake in time.

The figure was broken and incomplete, wearing clothes styled decades ago, and his face was stiff and pale.

The two were caught off guard by such a face, and their hearts almost stopped beating in fright.

The roommate was stunned for a moment, and then decisively pulled the strong boy to speed up and ran over, preventing things behind them from catching up with them.

"Where are we going?"

The strong boy watched the situation along the way, especially when he saw a familiar person screaming and running past the end of the corridor, but he was stabbed in the heart by the ghost chasing him, and fresh blood splashed on the white snow. On the wall, the sound of "Puff!" when the blood gushed out was so clear that it made him despair.

"That's it, I give up."

The muscular boy's face turned gray, his feet slowed down, and he gave up on himself: "What's the use of running? No one can save us, and we have nowhere to go."

"It's better to find a place to die quietly than to be so tired from running."

As he said that, the strong boy went to touch his phone in dejection: "Let me play one last game before I die. The child wants to be the king. If he can't become the king, the child will not be willing to die."

The roommate was dragged to a slow stop.

He looked back at his classmate and friend with a blank expression for four years, not knowing how to persuade him.

Yes, where are you going?

The roommate felt a little confused.

If you give him a goal, even if he grits his teeth and fights for his life, he is willing to put in all his efforts towards that clear direction.

He has never been afraid of hardships. In the three years of high school, he almost died suddenly and went from the bottom to the top of the city to be admitted to Binda University. There are no words of giving up and despair in his life dictionary.

But now, he has no goal.

Obviously the road is at the foot, but I don't know where is the direction.

But... Now, where is the safe place?

The roommate looked around and saw that the surrounding dormitories were either dead silent, or the doors were wide open, and the thick rusty smell of blood floated in the corridor. There were screams and screams from upstairs and downstairs, echoing in the empty corridor , panic fear.

Outside the dormitory building, you can still hear screams and calls for help that came to an end abruptly, as well as the heart-piercing shouts of survivors reminding everyone not to leave the dormitory building. The ground outside is not the ground, it is full of ghosts, everywhere is blood.

Everyone, a mess.

Panic spread quickly.

It seems that there are hunting grounds for evil spirits everywhere, they are just rabbits driven into the hunting grounds, waiting tremblingly for the coming of death, delighting the hunters with their fear before death is their only remaining value.

The roommate turned around and met the ferocious ghost who was chasing him, but he had already lost the strength to struggle.

He stood slumped on the spot, listening to the muscular boy beside him talking about which skin, fragment and hero he should have bought if he knew he would die today...

The next second, when the ghost was getting closer and closer to the two of them, the door of the dormitory next to them suddenly opened, stretched out a pair of hands, grabbed their collars precisely, and threw them directly into the dormitory.

Then with a "bang!", the bedroom was locked.

The muscular boy raised his gaze, blinked, and looked forward blankly.

The roommate faced him in a daze, not knowing what happened, why they came to the dormitory all of a sudden.

"No, I just want to ask, are you idiots?" The boy next to him rubbed his wrist, gritted his teeth and asked the two of them: "Seeing a ghost running towards you, what are you thinking? I'm tired of living ?”

Only then did the roommate slowly come to his senses, realizing that he had been rescued.

He looked around and found that the stools under the four beds were full of people, and even the floor was full of people sitting with their knees hugged. It was full everywhere, as if all the people around were gathered in this bedroom.

roommate:"……?"

There was the sound of the ghost "ho ho" and the sound of banging on the door, but it only caused the door panel to vibrate, and failed to break in.

"This is..." The roommate asked hesitantly, "What's going on here?"

The boy raised his chin and motioned him to look behind the door.

The roommate looked along, and saw a cinnabar yellow talisman on the door, with mysterious and strange patterns drawn on it. At this time, the lines were emitting bright red light, and they were firmly shocked. door panels.

The roommate was dumbfounded.

He felt that his view of the world, from the moment when he was almost killed by a dead man with his brain bursting into the dormitory, to now watching a piece of paper glowing, has almost collapsed along the way.

The muscular boy asked tremblingly: "Then what, is this the kind of yellow talisman used by Taoist priests in the movie? Really, really?"

The boy was amused: "The house is full of ghosts, and you actually asked me if the yellow talisman is real?"

The strong boy was embarrassed: "I was so scared that I was stupid, and I didn't react for a while."

The boy quickly explained the situation on his side.

He was originally studying in the dormitory, but suddenly he heard the screams of someone jumping off the building outside, and then realized that there was a ghost outside the dormitory.

Just wondering why those ghosts didn't come into his dormitory to attack him, he suddenly scanned the yellow talisman pasted on the door.

This is because he helped someone before, and that person said "no karma", so he gave him the yellow talisman as a gift in return, but he didn't care. When he returned to the dormitory, he thought the yellow talisman was quite beautiful. Looking carefully, there is still a kind of ancient folk beauty, so I pasted it on the door as an ornament.

Unexpectedly, it would come in handy at such a moment today.

Because of the yellow talisman, those ghosts would not rush in, so he took all the people in the surrounding dormitories into his dormitory to take refuge.

He also heard the familiar prelude music to start the game just now, and realized that there were people outside, so he quickly opened the door and pulled the two stupid geese in.

Roommate: ...it's me, stupid goose.

His eyes moved silently to the strong boy beside him.

The muscular boy looked down at the game silently.

...Emotions or games saved their lives.

What is it called?When there is despair, there must be hope?

The roommate quickly grasped the point: "You said someone gave you the yellow talisman? Who? Is he still in school?"

The roommate was panic-stricken, only relying on a yellow talisman to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the person who could find the talisman could fundamentally reassure him.

The boy didn't hide his secrets, and said bluntly: "It's in our dormitory building, a first-year student from the School of Finance, named Yan Shixun."

"His family seems to have inherited something. Before, I gave him the knowledge materials I compiled in my freshman year. I didn't need them anyway, so I thought not to waste them. I organized them well. Back then, the whole department They all scrambled to let me borrow it for copying."

The boy said: "I didn't expect that the student looked fierce and not easy to provoke, but he was actually very polite. He thanked me and gave me a talisman, saying it was a thank you gift."

"Yan Shixun."

The roommate has run over the name several times in his mouth, and he always feels that he has heard it somewhere.

But a loud "bang!" interrupted his thinking.

Everyone in the bedroom looked at the door in unison.

Then they discovered to their horror that the yellow talisman was slowly burning along the bright red lines.

It seems that all the effects have been exerted, so it has become a pile of shredded paper ashes.

Gone is the situation in which the gate was so hard that it could not be destroyed with just a piece of fragile talisman paper.

The ghosts outside hit the door panel one after another, and the metal door panel was smashed into grooves one by one.

The people in the room shivered and huddled together.

"Is our school a bean curd project?" Someone wanted to cry without tears: "Is this made of paper? It's too fragile!"

Everyone looked at the door with wide eyes. The sense of security that they had finally found a safe place just now disappeared, and everyone's hearts hung high.

The roommate thought about it, and immediately suggested: "Let's go find that Yan Shixun! Since a spell can have such an effect, he who drew the spell must be able to protect our safety better."

The boy smiled wryly: "Brother Yan has a bad temper. If you rush up and let him busy you for no reason, he won't even look at you."

The roommate wanted to say something, but suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the door.

"My God! Brother Yan, look at that dormitory, there is a ghost knocking on the door! It's scary."

Brother Yan?Yan?

The roommate hastily caught the word, but before he could figure it out, he suddenly realized—the door was silent.

It seemed that something outside the door was attracted by something and left the door.

Such an unknown quietness is terrifying to the point of suffocation.

Several people in the dormitory were anxious and couldn't help thinking wildly.

But soon, there was a low and magnetic voice faintly coming from outside the door, the words were clearly pronounced and the sound was like a bell, and it almost instantly penetrated all foreign objects and reached the soul.

"Lingbao talisman, tell the nine heavens... Slay demons and bind evil, save thousands of people!"

With a loud drink, everyone felt a jolt, and a cool feeling spread from the top of their heads downwards, and the soul that was shaken violently due to shock also settled down again.

And the gloomy cold air that made everyone fear before gradually dissipated.

The few people dared not vent their anger, and stared at the door panel, not knowing what happened in the quiet corridor.

Didn't make them wait too long.

A few seconds later, a deep and firm sound of footsteps came.

Then, several people watched the door lock "click" and opened it by themselves.

Everyone: "!!!"

They were so frightened that their hair stood on end.

But the next moment, the door was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure appeared in front of everyone.

The person who came was wearing a black racerback vest, outlining his strong muscles, and wearing a platinum jacket, which looked like the clothes of the School of Finance.

The man's hair was scattered on his forehead and sideburns, and his eyes, which were half hidden in the shadow, were sharp, with a murderous intent that could deter ghosts and gods, and the sharp light that did not dissipate made people almost dare not look at him.

"Is anyone injured?" The man's face was indifferent, his voice was calm, as if he had been used to such a scene for a long time, and he showed no fear at all.

Everyone in the dormitory was stunned, and the boy who saved the lives of others with a spell suddenly exclaimed: "Yan Shixun!"

The young Yan Shixun put his hand on the door frame, turned his eyes to look indifferently, then raised his eyebrows, recognizing the other party.

"It's you, Yan Shixun!" The boy said excitedly, "That's great, just now we said we wanted to find you!"

"I don't know what happened, but these terrible things suddenly appeared, and the ground outside became strange. We were scared to death..."

The boy walked towards the door while talking.

Then, he subconsciously looked out from the gap on Yan Shixun's side.

In the corridor, the white floor tiles have been covered with black and red blood. Pale human bones are scattered among them, minced meat is scattered in the pool of blood, and inorganic eyeballs fall to the ground, looking straight up.

The scene is horrific.

In the thick bloody smell, the boy suddenly became speechless.

He had a weird face, frowning and distorted expression, as if he was trying to endure something.But in the next second, he still let out a "vomit!" and hurried back to find the washbasin.

Hearing this voice, amidst the sour smell in the dormitory, although everyone didn't see the appearance outside, their faces were cloudy and uncertain. They seemed to want to run away, but they were afraid that there were ghosts outside.

The young Yan Shixun had no intention of comforting the boy, he glanced down at everyone in the dormitory, and was about to close the door again.

"Wait, wait!" The roommate summoned up his courage and asked, "Can we follow you? It's really too dangerous now, there are ghosts all over the place."

With the beginning of the first person, others soon followed suit.

The young Yan Shixun frowned with some headaches, thinking that he might be facing three hundred sparrows, chirping.

"okay."

He spoke quietly.

The sound was not loud, but it made the bedroom immediately quiet.

Everyone looked at Yan Shixun eagerly, this tranquility seemed so precious against the background of the screams outside.

"A large group of you follow me, am I greedy for snakes? The longer you go, the longer you go."

Yan Shixun's tone was indifferent: "You stay here and don't leave, I will guarantee your safety."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shixun closed the door neatly, blocking the sour smell of vomiting inside.

Using his sharp teeth, he bit a hole in his slender fingers, and then quickly drew a spell on the door panel with this bit of blood.

Yan Shixun murmured in a low voice: "People come separated by heavy paper, ghosts come separated by mountains, thousands of evils cannot be broken, and ten thousand evils cannot be broken."

As soon as the words fell, the charm on the door panel showed a golden light, and then dimmed again.

But the entire door panel is quite different at this moment, and it has become extremely strong.

After doing all this, the young Yan Shixun turned his head indifferently and looked at the surrounding ground.

The evil spirit who was chasing ordinary students just now has turned into a puddle of meat on the ground, unable to do evil anymore.

But the pure white wall was still splashed with blood, dripping slowly. In the silent corridor, the fear was frightening.

Zhang Wubing, who was huddled not far from Yan Shixun, but did not dare to get too close to Yan Shixun, came over tremblingly at this moment, and tentatively asked, "Yan, brother Yan? Where are we going now?"

The screams from outside the dormitory building were still coming, and some students spontaneously organized themselves to stand guard in front of each door of the dormitory building, trying to prevent anyone from rushing out foolishly.

But they have no experience, and they don't know that when people are frightened, all irrational things may be done.

As a result, screams and warnings were intertwined, and some people broke down and cried: "I told you! I said don't go out, don't go out! Outside, where is the road outside, it's full of ghosts!! "

Zhang Wubing looked out through the glass window next to him in fear, feeling anxious and sad.

He has been haunted by ghosts since shortly after he was born, and ghost encounters are more frequent than eating.Thanks to the meticulous and careful protection of the elders in the family, and the masters hired by the rich financial resources, he can barely survive until now.

Even after going to college, if he didn't happen to share a dormitory with Yan Shixun, he would have died at that noon.

But even so, Zhang Wubing had never seen such a scene.

He always thought that hitting ghosts was his business alone.

But he didn't expect that he could see such a large-scale ghost in his lifetime.

It's like, it's like the evil spirits are coming out of the nest, and the hell is reappearing in the world.

Zhang Wubing felt uneasy, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, and carefully grabbed Yan Shixun's sleeve.

"Brother Yan, there seems to be an accident outside, should we go and have a look?"

There is no need for Zhang Wubing to say, Yan Shixun has never let down his vigilance.

After jumping off the balcony, Yan Shixun realized that there might be a future self appearing here.

If Doraemon hadn't become a reality a few years later, or the time machine had been successfully invented, there would be only one possibility—the avenues had collapsed, and the world was in chaos.

That's why people in the future can go back to the past, and even appear in his dormitory.

Just when Yan Shixun wanted to leave the downstairs dormitory where he had lost track of his future self, he heard screams coming from his own dormitory upstairs.

Immediately, Zhang Wubing was hanging on the balcony sobbing, his two calves kept thrashing on the balcony, as if he wanted to jump off but didn't dare.

Yan Shixun soon learned from Zhang Wubing that there was a ghost outside his dormitory trying to break into the room, and the closet suddenly opened by itself, and a grimace appeared from inside.

The only savior Zhang Wubing who was frightened could think of was Yan Shixun downstairs.

So when the door was blocked, he ran to the balcony, wanting to learn how Yan Shixun jumped on the balcony.

But he neglected that his physical fitness could not be compared with Yan Shixun's at all, the vegetable chicken could only be hung on the balcony, swaying with the wind.

After listening to the whole process, Yan Shixun walked over speechlessly, stretched out his long arms to hug Zhang Wubing's legs, and easily hugged the idiot who was hanging in the air.

Before Zhang Wubing thanked him with tears, he was thrown on the ground casually.

Zhang Wubing who was stunned by the fall: QAQ.

After pushing open the door, the young Yan Shixun keenly noticed——

The world in front of him has undergone some dangerous changes.

There is a gloomy and cold atmosphere coming from all the shadows and corners, ghosts lurking in them, evil spirits with severed limbs crawling over the walls and roofs, and dead eyes staring at me from the neglected blind corners...

Evil spirits come from all directions, besieging the living.

Just like in the past, the Dao of Heaven and Earth severely punished evil, confining them in the endless hell and not being able to reincarnate.

But now, the evil spirits are backlashing back, so all the evil spirits fermented in the soul spurt out to take revenge on the world, and want to drag the living people into the hell they once trapped.

The young Yan Shixun led Zhang Wubing along the way to slay ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. When the charms were exhausted, he bit his fingertips and used his own blood instead of cinnabar to draw symbols out of thin air.

The youth's eyebrows and eyes are sharp and unrestrained, as bright as the light of a knife.

The road he walked left behind only the corpses of evil ghosts, and the ghostly aura gradually dissipated in the air.

And those students who were still alive were thrown into the next bedroom by Yan Shixun. Once the door was closed and the spell was drawn, they continued to walk down without expression.

Zhang Wubing was dizzy from counting the people Yan Shixun saved along the way.

He followed Yan Shixun, and proudly puffed out his chest with You Rongyan.

——Have you seen this shiny golden guy?Awesome glass, thigh, mine, hehe.

Zhang Wubing thought gleefully, if he could stay by Yan Shixun's side for the rest of his life, holding Yan Shixun's thigh tightly, wouldn't he worry about not being able to hold his little life?

If it can be achieved, he is willing to call Brother Yan's father forever!

The young Yan Shixun didn't care what Zhang Wubing was thinking, he frowned and looked out the window, his ominous intuition grew stronger and stronger.

He realized that with the passage of time, the ghostly aura became more and more intense, and those ghosts also changed from the state of souls that could be broken at the first touch, to entities that can kill people today.

It cannot be delayed any longer, and a way must be found to stop the spread of all this.

"The future 'me'..."

Yan Shixun hummed lightly.

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The author has something to say:

For the spell part, refer to the anti-ghost spell, the magic spell for purifying heaven and earth