"All holding hands, follow me, don't go away, I can take you out of this teaching building."

　　 "Zhang Wei, why do you sweat so much on your hands?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Wei said with a serious face: "Sweat? Why is there sweat on my hands, Yang Jian, you think too much. This is clearly whether the urine is good or not, the boy's urine is used for exorcising evil spirits. It was pulled not long ago, and it is still hot. , You can feel it better."

　　 said, he grabbed Yang Jian's hand and smeared it unscrupulously.

　　 "Damn, you are too disgusting." Yang Jian said: "Don't hold hands with me, go away.

　　 "Don't be like this, I don't dislike you, don't you dislike me? It's just a little pee, what does it matter, the big deal is to let you pee back after you go out." Zhang Wei said.

　　 "Yang Jian, do you really have a way to get out of here?" Miao Xiaoshan asked behind.

Yang Jian took them down the stairs, and there was no sign of getting lost, he said; “Of course, I have probably figured out the so-called ghost domain a little bit. It's covered by darkness. It's easy for ordinary people to have hallucinations when they enter here. What you see may not be true, but there are some things I still can't

　　Understand, if everything is okay, it's not difficult to leave here...Stop first, there is a situation ahead. "

　　 Suddenly, he yelled and stopped immediately.

　　 On the first floor of the stairs, he saw several classmates lost here. They stood motionless like wooden people, their bodies straight and stiff.

　　 are the people who left with Fang Jing before.

　　 But the people who stay here are only some of them, not all of them.

　　 "Is it Zhao Qiang?"

　　 Yang Jian's expression moved, his eyes rested on a male student.

　　 This Zhao Qiang is one of the murderers who pushed themselves into the toilet with Fang Jing, Duan Peng, and Zheng Fei.

　　 "Fang Jing is not here, so are these people abandoned by Fang Jing?"

　　 Yang Jian frowned, "So Fang Jing has done the same trick again. He wants to use the lives of these people to hold back the ghost."

　　 If that's the case, it would really be retribution.

　　 stepped forward, he patted that Zhao Qiang, and planned to ask about the situation.

With his back to Yang Jian, Zhao Qiang, who stood there stiffly and motionless, turned his head slowly at this time. His body did not move, but his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees in a strange posture, and then a pair of dead gray eyes. Looking at Yang Jian numbly.

　　 Yang Jian took a few steps back in shock.

　　 dead, dead?

　　 Since it is already, why can I still move?

　　 Is he going to become a ghost?

　　 Yang Jian was extremely vigilant, and couldn't help feeling nervous.

　　 If a few more ghosts appear, it's really over.

　　 However, Zhao Qiang's body stood there without any movement. He just turned his head slowly, and then continued to stand motionless with his back to the crowd as before.

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　　 "No response... It seems that he has not threatened yet."

　　 He observed it for a while and he was relieved.

　　 "Zhang Wei, go this way, there is something blocking in front, let's go around a little bit." Then he led others around the corpses.

　　 Now that Zhao Qiang has already come to an end like this, Yang Jian is also relieved about his previous murders.

　　 People died and debts disappeared.

　　 But Fang Jing is the culprit.

　　 "Wow quack~!"

　　 Suddenly, an infiltrating weird cry echoed in the stairwell. The weird cry passed through layers of darkness, ignoring the obstacles of the ghost realm, and fell into everyone's ears.

　　 "What, what sound? It looks like a baby's cry, but it doesn't look like it." A classmate was startled and asked tremblingly.

　　 Zhang Weidao; "Maybe your mother is telling you to go back to eat."

　　 "That's how your mother called. I think it's also a ghost in all likelihood."

　　 "Ask a fart if you know?"

　　 Zhang Weidao; "Isn't it a ghost? Is it a beautiful woman looking for you on a date? Now we are acting in a horror movie, you think you are going to school."

　　 He is a grumpy old man now, who catches anyone.

　　 "Don't waste time, go quickly, it's Gui Ying, that thing is chasing me." Yang Jian's face sank, and he said immediately.

　　 This is the ghost that ran out of Zhou Zheng's body, named Gui Ying.

　　 Although the degree of danger is not clear, it is also very dangerous.

　　 "Damn, it's really here after all. You have to catch your breath when you hang up." Zhang Wei trembled in fright, and hurriedly fled.

　　 Everyone speeded up and left the teaching building as quickly as possible under the leadership of Yang Jian.

　　 After finally getting out of the stairs like a ghost hitting a wall, the rest of the people already felt that hope was right in front of them.

　　 But at the moment.

　　 A baby covered in blue and black crawled along the wall at a terrifying and weird speed, like a spider.

　　 A pair of pitch black, big round eyes looked at everyone, there was no human emotion in the eyes, only a kind of weird like a dead thing.

　　 It seemed to recognize Yang Jian in front, and suddenly screamed out and grabbed Yang Jian.

　　 The slender baby arm was stretched strangely, and he quickly touched it along the darkness.

　　 Yang Jian, who was walking in front, didn't notice this.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Yang Jian suddenly felt a cold air quickly approaching behind him. This feeling... is exactly the same as the feeling of being attacked by the ghost in the toilet.

　　 was about to look back, but at this moment, he felt a sudden sharp tingling in the back of his head, the skin on the back of his head was forcibly torn apart, and a blood-red eye turned a few times and suddenly appeared.

　　 "Ah~!"

　　 The pain made him stop, and he held the wall beside him and almost fell.

　　 A weird cry sounded, and the baby's arm that had been hitting along the darkness suddenly stopped behind him.

　　 A red eye appeared on the back of Yang Jian's head, staring at the palm of the baby's outstretched hand, his eyes emitted a faint red light, which seemed to prevent it from attacking.

　　Gui Ying's head turned a half circle, looking at Yang Jian weirdly, and the stretched arm slowly retracted.

　　 "Yang Jian, why did you stop." Someone asked.

　　 The pain gradually receded, and Yang Jian gasped for breath: "No, it's okay. I was attacked by the ghost baby just now. Fortunately, it's okay."

　　 He touched the back of his head subconsciously.

　　 My heart sighed.

　　 He touched an eye.

　　 The vision behind him came to his mind, and he could see the situation behind him now.

　　 "Did this thing save me?"

Yang Jian remembered what Zhou Zheng had said before, and said in his heart: "This eye is also a ghost. It will gradually recover under constant stimulation. Once it reaches a certain limit, I will be killed by this ghost, just like Zhou Zheng. ......"

　　 Is this the so-called ghost master?

　　 people control the power of evil spirits.

　　 is also controlled by evil spirits.

　　 A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, what is this?

　　The price of the power of evil spirits

　　 is still a countdown to life.

The ghost infant failed to attack Yang Jian. It did not seem to give up. Instead, it quickly climbed all the way down the stairs. At a weird speed that ordinary people could not reach, it finally jumped up from the ground and suddenly hugged a woman from behind. Classmate, two slender arms hug the female classmate's neck, the whole

　　 The body hangs on it.

　　 The female classmate suddenly opened her eyes and her face was full of fear. She screamed frantically and hurriedly grabbed Na's neck holding arm, trying to throw the ghost baby off.

　　 "Wang Shanshan, how are you..."

The classmate next to 　　 was terrified, and hurriedly picked up the phone and took a photo of Wang Shanshan.

Under the light, a baby's head crookedly looked at the crowd, but its slender arms possessed weird power that ordinary people could not reach. It tightly strangled Wang Shanshan's neck, as if she was about to break her neck. At this moment, Wang Shanshan She couldn't even speak, she raised her head, almost choking

　　 I breathed, my face was flushed, very painful, and what was unbelievable was that when the baby's skin came into contact with Wang Shanshan, they gradually adhered to each other.

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