In an instant, Ling Zhiyun's expression changed and he shouted downstairs: "Ajian, Ajian" Lu Zhiyuan's face was full of confusion and he said: "I don't know which one Master Ling is calling."
"Damn, where is the person who was following me just now?"
Ling Zhiyun cursed, his face looking very anxious.
The man behind, Lu Zhiyuan, smiled and said, "I just came over and saw you, Master Ling.
There was no one behind you."
Lu Zhiyuan said this, but he became confused in his heart.
He thought, it seems that this Ling Yun is afraid.
This is just an excuse to escape.
I don't dare to go to the fourth floor.
Just tell me that I am going to catch ghosts.
I have to make up such a reason.
I have invited some Taoist priests and monks before.
The bold ones were so scared that they ran down, and the timid ones did not dare to go up to the fourth floor. , it seems that Ling Yun belongs to the latter, and he has to hire someone else.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhiyuan said: "Master Ling, you don't want to help, right?"
Lu Zhiyuan deliberately said the word "help" very strongly, which means that if you don't want to get rid of ghosts, just say so and I will step down for you.
I'm looking for someone else.
Of course Ling Zhiyun heard the meaning of Lu Zhiyuan's words.
He sneered: "Director Lu, what do you mean?
Do you think I am lying to you?
If you don't believe it, you can ask the female teacher just now.
I was with my assistant Ajian."
Come up.
He was standing behind me just now."
As he said that, Ling Zhiyun shouted: "Ajian, Ajian."
"Shhh" Director Lu put his middle finger to his mouth and made a low-pitched gesture.
Seeing Ling Zhiyun say this, he couldn't say anything.
It seemed that Ling Zhiyun did bring someone up.
He said: "Keep your voice down.
The students are all painting with peace of mind.
You should call your assistant first."
Ling Zhiyun nodded, thinking that he had to calm down.
Ajian was standing behind him just now.
If he went downstairs, he would be able to see the corridor with his peripheral vision, and with his senses and reaction speed, he would definitely The first thing he discovered was that Ajian had suddenly disappeared behind him.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Jian's new number.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off and the owner has activated it."
Suddenly, Ling Zhiyun's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking something was wrong.
His face turned very ugly at this time, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at Ling Zhiyun's appearance.
He felt a sense of oppression when he was standing next to Ling Zhiyun.
He said in a trembling voice: "Master Ling, why don't you look carefully?
This ghost is usually on the fourth floor.
He only comes out and harms people once on Mondays. , at most one person at a time.
Our principal has gone to the police station to deal with the student who was killed by that ghost in the morning.
I will teach the students how to draw and give them a demonstration.
You can find your assistant and come back.
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You can also get rid of ghosts, I’m not in a hurry.”
"Brother, don't be in a hurry, I'm in a hurry," Ling Zhiyun roared, reaching out and grabbing Lu Zhiyuan's collar, and said coldly: "If you dare to move, you will end up like this."
The same thing."
As he spoke, Ling Zhiyun reached out and punched the guardrail next to the stairs.
He heard a "creak" and the steel bars on the guardrail broke.
In an instant, Lu Zhiyuan's face turned red from suppressing it.
He opened his mouth wide and said with horror on his face: "Let me go, let me go."
"Don't talk nonsense to me.
You can only talk when I ask you questions.
If you dare to talk nonsense to me, I will twist your head off."
Ling Zhiyun said coldly.
Lu Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes."
His small eyes moved roundly, trying to see if there was anyone around who could come to save him.
There was no one in the corridor at this time, all the students were painting in the studio.
"Don't look at me, come with me."
Ling Zhiyun said, dragging Lu Zhiyuan towards the fourth floor.
Seeing that Ling Zhiyun was taking him to the fourth floor, Lu Zhiyuan was scared to death: "No, no, I don't want to go, I don't want to die."
"Ah, you must go with me today, if you say it louder, I will..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ling Zhiyun struck Lu Zhiyuan on the neck with a knife.
Lu Zhiyuan rolled his eyes, and Ya fainted.
It turned out that a student in the studio just walked out to use the toilet.
Ling Zhiyun was afraid that Lu Zhiyuan's shouting would attract people, so he knocked him unconscious.
Dragging Lu Zhiyuan, who was motionless, Ling Zhiyun went up to the fourth floor.
Arriving at the entrance of the corridor on the fourth floor, an iron gate appeared in front of Ling Zhiyun.
The iron gate was covered with all kinds of talismans, as well as gossip and other things.
Ling Zhiyun's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "The resentment is so heavy, this is obviously a place where ghosts are raised.
These gossips and talismans are completely used to suppress ghosts.
This art training center is not as simple as imagined. ."
As he spoke, Ling Zhiyun reached out and began to tear off the talismans on the door, then took out a small piece of wire from his pocket and started tinkering with the big lock on the door.
In less than a minute, the big lock made a "click" sound and fell off the door.
Ling Zhiyun directly opened the iron door and walked in.
The moment he opened the door, a musty smell hit his nose.
Ling Zhiyun dragged Lu Zhiyuan with one hand and covered his nose with the other, saying in his heart: "This fourth floor is really gloomy to the extreme.
Ajian, I'll come right away." ” At the same time, Wang Jian's side.
Wang Jian only felt an extra pair of hands on his shoulders pulling him, and then the scene in front of him changed.
Looking around, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wang Jian's forehead.
He was now in a dark classroom.
Fortunately, his eyes could see in the darkness.
The windows of the classroom were all covered with black paper.
The whole classroom was covered with black cloth and some talismans, so it was dark.
There was a musty smell in the air, and a hint of blood.
Where is this place?
Could it be that the resentful soul has brought him into an illusion again?
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face, but it doesn't seem like he is in an illusion.
In Wang Jian's memory, when the resentful soul lured people into the illusion, they were surrounded by snow and white and there was nothing.
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Suddenly, a white shadow quickly flashed past Wang Jian.
Wang Jian's ears twitched, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.
Soon he came up with an idea, why not take advantage of it?
His face was full of panic, and his mouth was filled with panic.
He said in a trembling voice: "Where is the help here?
Is there anyone there?
Why can't I see anything?"
As he said this, he put one hand into his pocket and grabbed the handle of the corpse-whipping ruler, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Banter.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" At this moment, a girl's cry reached Wang Jian's ears.
The cry made Wang Jian feel that it was far away from him, but in an instant it was as if she was crying in his ear: