The voice was very close, right in the ears of several people, and the words were repeated mechanically.

Yan Jing took out a piece of rune paper and threw it into the air, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and the ashes left over from the burning fluttered under the table, the light of the flashlight moved down the ashes, and a man holding his legs suddenly appeared in front of several people, and his voice stopped in an instant.

Xia Yanqi's heart tightened, and he almost didn't throw the flashlight out.

The man was thin, with his head buried in his hugging knees, and his exposed arms were visibly pinched with electric injuries and bruises from sticks, and his whole body was hidden in the corners under the table.

He should have been the victim back then.

Suddenly, the man raised his head suddenly, and a pair of hanging eyes directly faced Xia Yanqi.

Xia Yanqi forcibly endured the scream that was about to blurt out, and bit his lip desperately.

It was a very delicate boy, with fair skin and sparse fluff on the upper and lower lips.

The light of the flashlight penetrated his body and hit the table leg behind him, and he stared at Xia Yanqi deadly, his mouth opened and closed but he didn't make another sound.

Run!

His lips exaggerated and silently conveyed these two words to Xia Yanqi.

Xia Yan was shocked.

Yan Jing also found out what the boy wanted to express, reached out and grabbed Xia Yanqi to greet Xia Shiyuan and ran to the door.

But the door that was still wide was closed at some point, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

"Get out of the way. Xia Shiyuan motioned for Yan Jing to go away, handed the flashlight to Xia Yanqi and walked to the door, holding his breath to concentrate all his strength on his right leg, and then kicked hard, and the iron gate did not move at all.

The boy had already crawled up from under the table, stiffly closing in on them.

The light of Xia Yanqi's flashlight hit the boy tightly, and he still kept shouting silently to run away.

Xia Shiyuan frowned after kicking it several times: "No, you can't kick it." ”

Lu Bingqian said: "There are only two entrances and exits in this room, the windows are anti-theft windows, and the doors are also anti-theft doors, and we are trapped in this room." ”

Yan Jing immediately said: "Brother Lu, you are optimistic about Sister Shi, you follow me, this house is probably not simple, and even I didn't find anything unusual before I came in." ”

Xia Shiyuan complained: "Isn't this because you are not good at learning?"

She was the only one present who couldn't see the boy, and she only thought that maybe the lock was in disrepair and not dangerous.

Yan Jing didn't answer her, holding a flashlight in one hand, and tearing off a peach wood dagger in the other hand and holding it in his hand.

"You're so bold!" a majestic and gloomy male voice sounded, and Xia Yanqi's goosebumps rose all over his body.

She shone a flashlight on the boy, and the other flashlight swayed around, trying to find the man.

"No, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" This time it was a woman's mournful voice, from far and near, as if she was begging for mercy while running.

"It's a ghost!" Yan Jing snorted lightly, and Lu Bingqian had already held Xia Shiyuan's hand tightly.

Xia Yanqi only felt a splitting headache, and the woman's crying and begging for mercy kept echoing in her mind, occupying all her thoughts, making her unable to think.

"Hahahaha. The man's rampant laughter, accompanied by the sound of his clothes tearing, followed closely in Xia Yanqi's mind.

She clasped her head tightly in her hands and whispered, "My head, it hurts!"

Yan Jing immediately slapped a talisman on her, but it had no effect.

The boy stopped two meters in front of several people.

"Follow me. The boy's empty and faint voice was like a dose of cooling oil on Xia Yanqi's forehead, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.

She took a few quick breaths, trying to open her eyes and look at the boy.

The boy took two steps backwards, stopped, and said, "Follow me." ”

But when he looked at Xia Yanqi, his mouth still said the word "escape".

Xia Yanqi clenched the flashlight with both hands and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before asking, "What should I do?"

Yan Jing said: "I can't go out horizontally, why don't you follow up and take a look?"

Lu Bingqian thought about it and agreed, Xia Shiyuan was the most indifferent one, so he nodded casually.

Yan Jing took two steps towards the boy, but the boy stopped where he was and didn't move, just looked at Xia Yanqi with a pair of godless eyes, silently urging Xia Yanqi to leave quickly.

Xia Yanqi was almost scared and cried, she wanted to leave, but now that the doors and windows are locked, how can she leave?

Yan Jing took two steps and stopped when he saw that the boy didn't react, and Xia Yanqi followed him hard.

Sure enough, as soon as she moved, the boy moved back again.

"Hahaha, is it comfortable? disobedient children will be punished!" was the man's rampant, bold and unscrupulous voice.

This time it was getting closer, and it seemed to be in Xia Yanqi's ears.

Xia Yan shuddered.

Soon the boy returned to the table, he looked at Xia Yanqi, and slowly lay down, the whole person lying on the table in a cross, as if he was offering a sacrifice to someone.

"Good boy, well done!" a man in a white lab coat suddenly appeared at the table, holding a girl in his arms, and rubbing one hand in the girl's indescribable place.

Xia Yanqi was completely frightened, and could only watch as the man's other hand stretched out towards her.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Magical Power!" Yan Jing recited a spell, and the peach wood dagger stabbed the man's arm. Golden Light Spell

The man's hand shrank and said contemptuously: "I said how can someone run here so boldly to take risks, it turns out that there is a half-waste Taoist priest, but it's okay, I'm tired of playing with these people, and it just so happens that something fresh has come to let me change my tricks!"

Lu Bingqian's heart was on fire, and he threw a punch at him, and the man didn't even flash it, because he would hit the air like before, but he didn't want to be punched directly.

He was beaten backwards by Lu Bingqian, and his hand was pulled out of the woman's body.

The woman with the student's head was the girl who had been dangling in Xia Yanqi's mind before.

Her face was full of woodenness, her eyes were empty, and she didn't move, even if she had left the shackles of a man, she didn't react at all.

The boy lay on the table and looked at the ceiling without moving.

Lu Bingqian's punch was very heavy, the man stretched out his thumb and touched the place where he was beaten, looked at the hand held by Lu Bingqian and Xia Shiyuan, laughed strangely, pushed the woman casually, and spit out a breath of black gas to Lu Bingqian.

The girl was pushed and staggered and fell at Xia Yanqi's feet.

"Be careful!"

Xia Yanqi only felt that his head was buzzing and became confused, and Yan Jing's voice seemed to come from a far away.

She couldn't move, she just watched the woman raise her head, and there was a trace of cruel pleasure in her originally desperate eyes.

"You're here, I'll be fine!" she didn't speak, but Xia Yanqi could know her inner thoughts.

This is what she really thinks in her heart!