After adopting paranoid gods

After Ye Chuanyuan retrieved the other half of his soul, his figure no longer looked so transparent, and the blood on his school uniform also disappeared a little.

He stared at Ji Tang closely, wanting to say something, but quickly swallowed it back, and replaced it with something else: "What are you doing here? Get out of here."

"..." Ji Tang paused: "Why did you leave?"

The black air became heavier and heavier, completely enveloping Ye Chuanyuan, like a pair of huge black wings.

Bloodshots gradually emerged from Ye Chuanyuan's eyes, spreading to the corners of his eyes and cheeks.It's like the silk threads stitched together after the body is broken.

He turned to Ji Tang and shook his head: "It's too dangerous here,...you should leave quickly."

Ji Tang: "..."

——In this place, there is something that can make Ye Chuanyuan feel uneasy.

"Leave quickly." Ye Chuanyuan raised the corner of his mouth and reminded.

Ji Tang didn't leave, he saw Ye Chuanyuan's brows furrowed, as if he was feeling uneasy.

But when he wanted to grab Ye Chuanyuan, the other party's blackness became heavier and heavier, and finally disappeared before his eyes.

Ji Tang picked up the exercise book that fell to the ground at some point, and could feel it from the faint black air above——Ye Chuanyuan was no longer by his side.

Maybe... was forcibly taken away by something.

Ji Tang's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't show any sign of flinching.He put the exercise book into his schoolbag and straightened the corners of his clothes that were covered in dirt.

Ye Chuanyuan's various signs showed that there was indeed something here that made Ye Chuanyuan feel uneasy.

It is likely to be something that really brought him a psychological shadow during his lifetime.

If Ji Tang chooses to back down at this time.

When will Ye Chuanyuan be saved?

Ji Tang put on her backpack and fumbled back to where the scar was.

But when he saw what the other party was doing, he couldn't help frowning.

Scar opened the large backpack he was carrying, and there were some shooting equipment on the ground.

Ji Tang is not a newcomer to live streaming.

He contacted Scar to request that he accompany him, and he immediately understood.

"You want to reveal how I filmed it?"

Some people with a heart will secretly film the opponent's live broadcast process, and film the opponent's team, horror props, and fake ghosts.Then uploaded to the Internet, so that viewers lost interest in his live broadcast.

Scar raised his head, glanced at the young man in front of him, his face turned pale.

Under the pale moonlight, Ji Tang's delicate face looked extremely pale, and there was still some residual blackness lingering around her body.The gentle temperament seems to be foiled at all.

Scar: "You..."

Ji Tang picked up his shooting props, put them aside, and said coldly, "Don't do this again."

If you switch to another live broadcast.Dao Scar could still refute and debate a few words, but facing Ji Tang, he couldn't speak at all, and could only tremble in fear.

"Come with me. Going to a new scene."

Ji Tang Road.

"New scene?" Scar remembered that they hadn't even entered the scene.

Ji Tang raised his head and pointed to the abandoned school next to him: "It's a real supernatural scene."

Scar: "..."

The Supernatural High School was a school ten years ago, and the playground has long been occupied, leaving only a dark, dilapidated teaching building.

This shows that they have no chance to stay in the playground, and if they want to enter, they will directly enter the teaching building.

"Can you not go? Just put on a show at the school gate." Scar said hoarsely.

Ji Tang: "No."

He made a deal with fans to fully explore a scene.

What's more...it contains Ye Chuanyuan's secret.

Ji Tang: "If you are afraid, you can stay here."

Scar glanced at the deserted streets where he couldn't see his fingers, and said bravely, "I'll go in with you."

Ji Tang waved, turned around, and walked straight to the open door of the abandoned school.

The flashlight is broken, so Ji Tang can only rely on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

Inside the school gate is a bulletin board with some pictures praising the students.

He couldn't help but take a few glances.

The bulletin boards are shabby, and the photos have been eroded out of shape.

Even so, when Ji Tang saw a certain photo, his heart still paused.

That photo was of Ye Chuanyuan before he was alive.

The young man in his youth is full of vigor, with a heroic smile all over his face.

Below is the motto he wrote to himself.

——[All those who work hard for life will get the warmth they deserve. 】

Class [-], Grade [-], Ye Chuanyuan.

Ji Tang was in a complicated mood, and stood in front of the bulletin board for a long time before slowly leaving.

Ye Chuanyuan was in Class [-], Grade [-]...

He can go to that class to see if he can find any useful information.

What is it that makes Ye Chuanyuan uneasy to the point of losing his mind?

Ji Tang turned her head and continued to walk towards the door of the teaching building.

As soon as he turned around, the other photos on the bulletin board changed their appearance one after another, turning into the same bloody face, giggling at Ji Tang.

-

Ji Tang found the gate of the teaching building.

At the same time, he didn't forget to turn his head and look at the scar.

Scar seemed to slow down a little, and followed behind him slowly.

Ji Tang pushed open the door of the building, and dust rushed in.

He walked into the teaching building.

Everything in the building was cleaned up, except for a map of the building.

He took a closer look and found the floor where Class [-], Class [-], Senior High School was located.

the top floor.

This indicated that he had to cross all the floors to reach Ye Chuanyuan's classroom.

Nobody knew what might be on these floors.

Ji Tang clenched the knife dripping with blood, and walked up the stairs.

The stairs were very dusty and there was an unidentified black grime.

He walked to the second floor in one breath, and when he was about to rest against the wall, he accidentally touched the light switch in the corner.

"Crack-"

Ji Tang's pupils shrunk.

A faint white light came on.

"This light...how can it still be on?" Ji Tang was taken aback, but he soon realized that this might not be an ordinary thing.

"what--"

Scar, who had finally calmed down, suddenly let out a frightening scream.

Ji Tang turned her head, and her gaze went straight into a classroom on the second floor.

The lights in the classroom came on.

It was full of people.With their backs to Ji Tang, they are reading.But when Ji Tang saw them.

They all turned their heads.

The body does not move, only the head is turned 360 degrees.

They have no facial features, and their eyes and noses are dark holes.

——This is the first time Ji Tang has faced a supernatural scene.

He couldn't help but gasp.

Scar was completely terrified. He could use hallucinations to explain the figure in school uniform he saw in the alley before, but...but now.

He lay limp on the ground, unconscious, and regretted why Ji Tang had to accompany him.

"Stay here and don't move. I'll go and have a look." Ji Tang said, walking towards the haunted classroom.

This cannot be done by Ye Chuanyuan.He will not be so boring.

It seems... There is something, trying to drive Ji Tang away.

The ghosts in the classroom, unexpectedly, Ji Tang was not frightened, but instead walked towards them, his complexion changed slightly.

Ji Tang stretched out her hand, trying to push open the classroom door.

But suddenly felt a huge pulling force behind him.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he turned his head, and saw countless threads of black air binding his body.

There is a corridor outside the classroom, and the protective fence in the corridor is very low.

Caught off guard, Ji Tang was dragged to the fence by the black air.

——Just go a little further, and Ji Tang will fall from the sky.

It was exactly the same as Ye Chuanyuan's death method.

The darkness blocked the line of sight, Ji Tang couldn't see the ground below the high altitude, he could only see the darkness.Like a never-ending abyss.

Ye Chuanyuan saw the same scene before his death.

Trying to fall again and again, the body is broken, but the soul can never touch the ground.

Ji Tang clung to the railing tightly.

He knew what Hei Qi wanted to do, it was nothing more than pushing him down and experiencing Ye Chuanyuan's death.

This is absolutely impossible for Ye Chuanyuan to do.

Ji Tang's mind was blank, and gradually reflected a person Ye Chuanyuan had mentioned.

He knew who the master of the black air was.

It is the person who can make Ye Chuanyuan feel uneasy until he loses his mind...

Suddenly, Ji Tang felt the black energy tied to his body and was torn off by a huge pulling force.

Ji Tang fell into a cold embrace.

He froze, looked up, and saw Ye Chuanyuan's face.

Ye Chuanyuan's eye whites and pupils were filled with blood, and his cheeks were bloodshot.Black air lingered around him for a long time.

The closer Ye Chuanyuan got to something that made him uneasy, the closer he was to the appearance of death.

"Chuanyuan..."

Ji Tang was held tightly in his arms.

Ye Chuanyuan didn't let go of Ji Tang, and grabbed Ji Tang's hand heavily.

His mind was confused at this moment, without a clear consciousness.He also couldn't think of any memory about Ji Tang.

All he knows is—

No matter what, don't let this person fall.

He knew full well that this was going to hurt.

But once he loses this person.The pain gained will be several times more unbearable than the pain of falling.

Don't let this person get hurt.

To hold him.

"Chuanyuan..." Ji Tang watched the black thread that wanted to push him down the stairs gradually dissipate, and he said softly, "Put me down, I know what is making you lose your mind."

Ye Chuanyuan did not let him go.

Also.

Ye Chuanyuan might not understand what he said now.

This is the only way to go.

Ji Tang sighed.He raised his head and looked at the boy's handsome side face.

He gently leaned close to each other's ears: "I'll give you a toffee, and you let me down, okay?"

Ye Chuanyuan: "..."

Ye Chuanyuan did not let go of Ji Tang.

It seems that he is really afraid of losing Ji Tang.

Ji Tang scratched her head, feeling a little distressed.

"Chuan Yuan, I let you live in my house, not to seek your protection. But... I want to protect you. I don't want you to feel uneasy and fearful because of your death. You let me down, let me Go protect you once, and I will let you protect me in the future. OK?"

Ye Chuanyuan didn't seem to have received any care during his lifetime, let alone anyone who could protect him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Tang felt the opponent's hand slowly loosen, and he was finally able to touch the ground.

Ji Tang put on her backpack, gently rubbed the boy's hair, and said with a smile, "I'm going to protect you. Wait for me."

He turned and walked up a flight of stairs.

But Ye Chuanyuan didn't really let go of the young man, he fixed his eyes on him closely, and followed behind him.

Ji Tang found Scar in the corridor.

Dao Scar was so frightened by the ghost in the classroom that he lost consciousness, and he didn't know if he saw Ji Tang being hugged tightly by a ghost.

In desperation, he could only place the scar in the corner of the corridor.

Dao Scar has nothing to do with Ye Chuanyuan's matter.The unknown person had at best frightened him.

And that person's real purpose seems to be to kill Ji Tang.

Ji Tang: "Just wait for me."

After all, he took advantage of the weak light of the flashlight and walked to the next floor.

Every floor will have some weird phenomena just like the classroom just now.

For example, the girl squatting at the corner of the stairs, the sound of reading in the empty classroom, and the hideous face in the mirror.

But these things seem to only want to scare Ji Tang, and they don't dare to really hurt Ji Tang.

It might be because of Ye Chuanyuan.

Ji Tang thought.

But every time he walked up a floor, the ghosts he encountered seemed to be more murderous towards him.

When he walked to the last floor away from the third and second class of high school, he met a squatting girl in school uniform at the corner of the stairs.

The girl squatted at the stairs, completely blocking Ji Tang's way.

When Ji Tang was about to step over her, she suddenly raised her head and grabbed Ji Tang's ankle.

Ji Tang froze, frowning: "What's wrong? Classmate?"

The girl was a little confused by Ji Tang's peaceful reaction, but she quickly came to her senses and said, "I'm looking for the same thing."

"what?"

The girl grinned, and she giggled and said, "Hey, my stuff... I found it, there it is."

She stood up gradually, stretched out her blood-stained fingers, and pointed in the direction of a corner.

When Ji Tang turned his head away, the female ghost behind him suddenly opened her mouth at an angle that did not belong to humans, revealing her scarlet tongue and fangs, trying to devour Ji Tang.

But the next moment.

Before her blood-stained tongue could touch Ji Tang.She was suddenly patted on the shoulder by a pair of hands. Those hands were long and pale, and they were obviously hands that often used musical instruments.

-

Ji Tang only heard a sharp and strange scream coming from behind him, he turned his head to look, and found that the female ghost just now had disappeared.

He also didn't see anything from where the female ghost pointed.

Ji Tang: "..."

strangeness.

Ji Tang put on her backpack and continued to walk to the top floor.

The first classroom on the top floor is the second class of the third year of high school where Ye Chuanyuan is.

Every time the floor goes up, the ghosts in the corridor become more terrifying, and Ye Chuanyuan also feels uneasy because of the increasing number of floors.

Ji Tang took out a knife covered in chicken blood, and walked carefully to the top floor.

On the top floor there is only one classroom, Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

The doors and windows of the classroom were closed tightly, and the brown wooden door was covered with brown talisman paper.

Ji Tang stood where he was.

Suddenly, a strange banging sound came from the classroom door.

The voice became louder and louder, grinding Ji Tang's eardrums deafeningly.It seemed to be wrapped in irrepressible anger.

Before Ji Tang went over to check what was going on, the sound of banging on the door disappeared strangely.

Ji Tang frowned.

The slamming sound disappeared...probably not an indication that the ghost inside had given up on the door.

Rather—it ran out.

Just around here.

The exercise book in Ji Tang's schoolbag was frantically turning the pages, and he could feel Ye Chuanyuan's uneasiness and anger, even fear.All these emotions reached their peak at the moment when the pounding on the door stopped.

The ghost that ran out of the door was the "person" who made Ye Chuanyuan so uneasy that he lost his mind.At the same time, he is also the guy who wants to push Ji Tang downstairs.

Ji Tang guessed.

He knows who it is.

Ji Tang approached the classroom, only to find that the charms pasted on the door had fallen off piece by piece.

He picked up one of them and froze suddenly.

It was Xie Li's handwriting.

Scarlet blood written in terrifying characters:

[Why don't you take me with you? 】