"I said that I shouldn't have brought her, and I dared to come if I was timid, and I was really speechless."
Holding Shang Han, who had already fainted, looked at the layers of fire surrounding them, and said to Chu Yao speechlessly.
"When I saw her so energetic during the meal, I thought she was very bold."
I remember how I kept chasing them and asking questions when I was eating.
Everyone acquiesced to Chu Yao's words.
"Didn't you notice, if it was really a fire, we should feel the heat."
"Not hot" Murong Qingyan took Chu Yao's words and felt the temperature around him.
"This little female ghost still has some skills, and she can create such a perfect illusion."
With this illusion, as long as they are not afraid, the fire will not pose any threat to them Ning Baobao even put his hand in the fire, and the fire became instantaneous.
"This fire is still changing" Chu Yao also saw it, nodded, and didn't forget to say, "Not bad, it's beautiful." ” Just after Chu Yao said this, the scene around him changed again.
"Click, Click, Click" While the two of them were observing something, they heard the sound of the camera shutter.
The two turned their heads to look at Chu Yao, who was holding the mobile phone.
Chu Yao smiled.
"To thank her for providing us with such a fun place, I decided to take a few of these supernatural photos of her."
"A few of us have deleted the photos."
Chu Yao nodded, and seemed to remember something again, "Deleting the day's may still be useful, I'm afraid that she will have a backup if she takes photos at other times." ” "Qianqian" Chu Yao thought for a moment, and then called out Fan Qian, who was hiding in her bracelet.
"What's the matter, what's this place?"
As soon as Fan Qian came out, she saw a strange place and looked at it curiously.
Then it didn't take long for the little female ghost to appear.
"Wow, there is actually a ghost sister, a ghost sister."
Fan Qian frowned at the little female ghost who suddenly appeared.
When I heard her voice, my floating body almost didn't fall to the ground.
What the hell is you?
No, she's a ghost.
"Hey, how long are you going to let us stay here, it's dawn in three hours, and we still have to go to class."
"I don't call it Hey, my name is Zhou Zipiao, you can call me Zipiao, as for letting you go, it's impossible, you can still read here, you see."
As soon as Zhou Zipiao finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed again.
It was a classroom with a few students and a teacher, all shivering in a corner.
These are the students who disappeared on the eighth floor and the teachers who didn't believe in ghosts "Yes, yes, they are all afraid of me, unlike you, who are not afraid of me at all."
Zhou Zipiao muttered in his mouth, and he could hang an oil pot in his mouth.
Murong Qingyan glanced at Zhou Zipiao expressionlessly, as if his future daughter-in-law seemed to be quite interested in this little thing.
He should consider destroying her.
Zhou Zipiao only felt that his back was cold, and he shook his body floating in the air.
How could she have the illusion that she was being targeted by something.
It's good that she's a ghost who doesn't target others, and there are still people who target ghosts Chu Yao and the other who had not yet woken up, were silent again, did not speak again, and pushed open the door of the classroom.
Murong Qingyan put the unconscious Shang Han on a table and chair and rubbed his shoulders.
I can't see that Shang Han is thin and small, but he actually has a lot of weight. “”，。
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