Chapter 558 Ghosts scare people, people scare ghosts

   "This haunted house is quite thoughtful, with all the classrooms and other facilities." Jiang Li smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in the corridor.

   "Senior Jiang, Jiang, why do I feel that this place is a bit cold?" Wen Quan shuddered and followed Jiang Li's pace.

   "It's normal. After all, there are only ghosts in this place except us. It's normal to have a bit of a cloudy atmosphere."

   "Also, what ghost are you afraid of? Fellow Daoist Huiming in your body is the soul of the transcending tribulation stage. With him around, which ghost can hurt you?"

  Wen Quan thought about it, and felt that this was the reason.

   Then he stood closer to Jiang Li.

   "...You still don't understand what I mean, do you?"

  The echo effect in the corridor is very good, click, click... two people walking in the corridor, they can hear the sound of footsteps.

  Jiang Li stopped, Wen Quan didn't understand what he meant, but he also stopped.

  Batt, click...

  The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Wen Quan was terrified.

  Suddenly, someone patted Jiang Li on the shoulder.

   "Senior Jiang, Jiang, I heard this news on the Internet. It said that you are in a haunted house. If you are photographed, you must not turn back, otherwise the ghost will **** away your yang energy and make you fall into a coma."

   "Oh, thanks for the reminder."

  Jiang Li fell over his shoulder, knocking the ghost down.

   The two walked past the ghost, and Wen Quan turned his head to look at the ghost with pity in his eyes.

  The ghost looked blank, not knowing what happened.

   "The lights are still on in the classroom, go over and have a look."

  Jiang Li came to the classroom and heard the sound of reading aloud. The teacher was writing on the blackboard. The atmosphere was completely different from the outside world.

   "The other students have gone home, but you are the only ones who are still introverted."

  Jiang Li turned off the light smoothly.

   "Let's all go home."

  The sound of reading stopped abruptly, and the Chinese teacher was stunned for a moment.

  The Chinese teacher hesitated for a while and said, "Student, do you want to attend the class? There are just two seats here."

   "No, my Chinese is pretty good. If you don't believe me, you can say the first half of the poem, and I'll take the second half."

  For some reason, the Chinese teacher subconsciously rejected Jiang Li's proposal, and silently turned on the light again: "Continue to class."

  The Chinese teacher talked for a while, and then asked Jiang Li: "Student, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

  Jiang Li really yawned: "You also know that what you are talking about is boring? You have taught half a class for one poem."

   Just then, the voice of the security guard came from outside the door.

   "It's really weird. I have turned off the main power supply, but why are the classroom lights still on?"

  The security guard stretched his neck, saw Jiang Li and Wen Quan sitting in a classroom full of ghosts, and shouted: "What are you doing, come out quickly. People in this class went on an outing a few months ago. On the way back, they sat on the bus. The bus rushed into the reservoir, and everyone in the class drowned!"

"Yeah."

  Jiang Li turned his head, his face was blue, his lips were purple, his whole body was swollen, his hair was stained with water plants, and his body was wet.

  The security guard was so frightened that he almost lost his wits.

   "Oh my god." The security guard ran away in fright, ran into the toilet, hid in the corner of the cubicle, shivering.

   After bidding farewell to a room full of ghosts, Jiang Li took Wen Quan to leave, and before leaving, he thoughtfully turned off the lights.

  The Chinese teacher wanted to turn it on again, but found that no matter what he did, the light would not turn on.

  The lights in the classrooms are still on after the main gate is turned off, because they are using backup generators, which will not be affected.

  But now for some reason, the lights in the classroom are completely off.

  The Chinese teacher looked terrified.

  Jiang Li went into the toilet, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, countless hair flowed out, entangled Jiang Li's hand, Jiang Li pulled the hair out as if nothing had happened, until no more hair came out.

  Jiang Li looked up in the mirror, it wasn't Jiang Li in the mirror, but a woman with a cut face.

  The woman held a knife and wanted to crawl out from the mirror and cut Jiang Li's face.

  So Jiang Li took out a mirror from his good-hearted storage ring, and stuck it together with the mirror in the toilet, and it fit perfectly.

  The female ghost in the mirror can only climb from one mirror to another, and then from another mirror to the original mirror.

  When Jiang Li left, a bald ghost crawled out of the faucet, and pitifully grabbed back the hair that was thrown on the ground.

   bang bang—

   "Is anyone there?" Jiang Li knocked on the first toilet door.

  Seeing that no one answered, Jiang Li shook his head slightly and walked to the second room.

   bang bang—

"anyone there?"

  The security guard, or the bus driver, looked terrified, and lined up his fingers, biting back and forth.

   It stands to reason that he is a ghost, and ghosts are right to scare people, but for some reason, he just thinks this tourist is particularly scary.

   Don't find me, don't find me, don't find me...

  The bus driver prayed silently, but things backfired, and the knock on the door got closer and closer to him.

  The bus driver was so frightened that his soul was blurred.

  Finally, Jiang Li came to the last toilet cubicle, which was where the bus driver was.

   bang bang—

"anyone there?"

  The bus driver tightly covered his mouth, not shouting.

  Jiang Li knocked for a while, then gave up, but the bus driver still didn't dare to move.

  He looked up at the toilet partition, worried that the other party would crawl over here.

   After waiting for a long time, the bus driver didn't see any action from the other party. He was relieved and felt that the other party should have given up.

   Also, the other party is a human, how could a human crawl over.

  The bus driver wanted to push the door to leave, but just put his hand on the door lock, he was still a little worried.

  What if the other party doesn't leave?

  He carefully lowered his head and looked outside through the crack of the toilet door.

  Then he saw Jiang Li also lowered his head, grinned, showing eight teeth, and looked at him.

   "Damn—"

  The bus driver's heart-piercing voice spread throughout the corridor.

  …

   "There are no ghosts, right?" Wen Qing'er's heart was pounding, and she was tightly wrapped in the quilt, as if the tighter the quilt was wrapped, the more secure it would be for her.

  After she ran out from the bus driver, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, and ran indiscriminately, and somehow came to the dormitory.

  A series of shocks made her distracted, and she wanted to sleep, but she went to bed and covered herself with a quilt, but found that she couldn't fall asleep at all.

   It's a ghost to be able to fall asleep in this environment!

   And she always felt that there was someone in this dormitory, watching her silently. She looked around, but found no trace of ghosts.

where?

  Wen Qing'er felt a little itchy stomach, as if there were bugs crawling on it.

   "This place doesn't get cleaned often, so there won't be any bugs." Wen Qing'er is not afraid of bugs, so she wants to lift the quilt and throw them out.

  But when she lifted the quilt, she saw a female ghost lying on top of her, looking up at Wen Qing'er, with two green eyes like two will-o'-the-wisps.

   "Wow—" Wen Qing'er screamed in fright.

  Jiang Li pushed the door open and entered, lifted Wen Qing'er's quilt, and carried the female ghost out. The set of movements was very smooth and smooth.

  Wen Quan pouted secretly, Senior Jiang stood at the door for ten minutes, and didn't go in until he heard his sister screaming.

   The name is to exercise the courage of my sister.

   Regarding this, Wen Quan just wanted to say, well done.

  (end of this chapter)