Chapter 78: Are You Dead?

Ming Chuan looked up at Wu Shuyu's polite face and found that the other party's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Half-squinted and yawned boringly, and said lazily, "Are you in a hurry?"

"No, I'm just a little ......" After a pause, Wu Shuyu said a little embarrassed, "A little nervous." ”

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal. It's still early. Ming Chuan looked like he was about to fall asleep and said calmly, "And it was scared away by Yinglan last night, and it may not appear tonight." Maybe you need to rest for two days. ”

"That's what I said, but ......" Wu Shuyu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan waved his hand, stopped the other party's words, sat up straight, and stared at the end of the bookshelf to the north with half-squinted eyes.

It was still early, and the sky that should have been bright had become dark and oppressive because of the heavy rain. The reading room is brightly lit, and the white light makes the darkness between the bookshelves even more prominent. The air is damp, and the scent of paper and ink is particularly pronounced.

The rows of lamps overhead made a slight "sizzle" sound, and the light flickered and shook slightly as if the voltage was unstable.

"This is ......" Wu Shuyu raised his head to look at the ceiling and asked, "Could it be that 'that guy' is here?"

"It's not certain yet. Ming Chuan shook his head, "Who knows if you only have such a powerful ghost here?"

"Huh?" Wu Shuyu was stunned.

"Yinglan, go over and take a look. Ming Chuan raised his hand and pointed to the bookshelf to the north, and a black shadow jumped out from the shadow under his feet.

"What about us, should we find a place to hide?" Wu Shuyu asked nervously while looking left and right, and when he saw Cheng Wenqu, he hurriedly beckoned to him, "Xiaowen, come here." ”

Cheng Wenqu was looking in the direction where Ying Lan jumped out with a frightened expression, and when he heard Wu Shuyu's call, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and floated over with some hesitation.

Ming Chuan ignored them, his eyes staring at the front.

After a while, the flickering of the lights stopped.

None of the three spoke, and the room was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

"What's wrong now, that guy is gone?" Wu Shuyu asked in confusion.

Mingchuan just wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a soft "snap", and the lights were all extinguished in an instant, and several people suddenly fell into darkness.

Wu Shuyu was caught off guard and let out a low cry of "ah" in fright.

A flash of light flashed, and the frightened expressions almost froze on the faces of Wu Shuyu and Cheng Wenqu. After the flash, there was another loud "pop".

Wu Shuyu and Cheng Wenqu screamed "ah" at the same time, the sound was not loud, and was soon covered by the rumbling roar.

"It's just thunder and lightning, what about you?" Ming Chuan said lazily on the side, "If you're so scared, what are you doing here?"

"Uh, hehe, sorry. Wu Shuyu also felt that he was making a fuss, and scratched his hair embarrassedly and looked at Ming Chuan.

When Wu Shuyu's eyes just turned over, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was wide open and he could barely speak, he raised his right hand and pointed at Ming Chuan, his fingers kept trembling.

"What's the matter?" Ming Chuan asked angrily when he saw the other party's appearance.

"Body...... ......" Wu Shuyu's voice was completely incoherent, and he looked like he was frightened.

Ming Chuan glanced at Cheng Wenqu behind Wu Shuyu, and the young man's face was also frightened, staring at his direction with wide eyes.

"Behind you!" Wu Shuyu suddenly shouted.

At the same time as the other party's cry sounded, Ming Chuan felt something strange behind him.

The cold, damp breath was close to his neck, as if someone was breathing gently against his neck, but the other person's breath was completely cold.

The wet body pressed against his back, and he could feel his clothes wet with the water stains on the other person's body.

A cool, creamy sensation touched his skin, causing a hairbreak to run down his spine.

Ming Chuan didn't look back, turned his face sideways and looked back with the corner of his eye, and saw a pale face appear on his shoulder, and slowly put his chin on his right shoulder.

The face sensed Mingchuan's gaze, slowly turned its neck, and turned its face in Mingchuan's direction. When it turns its neck, the bones in its neck make a "clucking" sound, like gears without engine oil, which makes people feel very harsh to listen to.

When it turned its face completely to itself, Rao is well-informed Mingchuan was also taken aback.

The face had no skin, and the muscles were completely bare, with dark red textures mixed with white tendons. Without eyelids, the eyeballs bulge almost completely out of the sockets, covered in bloodshot and pus-yellow mucus. The lipsless mouth grinned wide, revealing its white teeth, emitting a strong stench.

The monster had sparse hair hanging from the top of its head, and from the distance of Mingchuan, you could clearly see the slimy skull from between its hair.

Holding back the churning in his stomach, Ming Chuan bent his right arm and threw it backwards with a forceful elbow, and then regardless of whether his attack was effective against that thing, he grabbed his right shoulder with both hands, and bent down and threw it forward no matter what he caught.

With a standard over-the-shoulder fall, Ming Chuan grabbed the other party's hair and threw the terrible ghost out.

Then he jumped back on the spot and came to Wu Shuyu's side, widening the distance between him and the monster.

"What is this?!" Wu Shuyu was already able to say a complete sentence at this time, and asked with a frightened face.

"Ghouls!" Ming Chuan didn't expect to encounter a monster of this appearance, and stared at the ghost in front of him as he retreated.

The monster was covered in wet clothes except for its head, and it was impossible to tell if it was as terrifying as its face.

The monster got up from the ground, surrounded by an ominous black gas, staring at Ming Chuan and the others with a pair of eyeballs that were almost falling out, moving forward step by step, making a muffling sound from the depths of his throat, sounding a little like a child's cry.

With the footsteps of the other party, the overhead lamp made a "swish" electric sound again, and the light flashed, but it never came back on.

Ming Chuan did not hesitate, and directly took out the net bell from his arms.

A faint white mist spread from him, and by the time he reappeared, his hair and eyes had turned grayish.

Wu Shuyu and Cheng Wenqu's eyes widened in surprise, and they no longer knew what kind of sound they should make to express their mood at the moment.

With the sound of the bell, the monster's footsteps in front of him stopped for a moment.

At the same time, a groan of pain rang out from their side.

Cheng Wenqu stared at the jade bell in Ming Chuan's hand with a pale face, with a look of confusion and horror in his eyes.