Chapter 119: The Destruction of Ghosts

Luo Xiaoyan returned to the dormitory, it was already early in the morning, and she was just in time for the dormitory to open. Hu Linger threw Ma Yunlong's soul in the bedroom where Luo Xiaoyan was, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

Although she hadn't slept all night, Luo Xiaoyan was already very sleepy, but before Hu Ling'er left, Luo Xiaoyan still saw that Hu Linger's soul body was a little transparent, and even her face became very poor.

Luo Xiaoyan has a lot of conjectures about Lingyapo, but these are just conjectures, and there is no evidence to confirm them.

After a sleepless night, Luo Xiaoyan almost fell asleep on the bed, completely forgetting that Ma Yunlong's soul was still in her bedroom and was not sent away.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Luo Xiaoyan finally woke up from her sleep, and the scene in the bedroom directly made Luo Xiaoyan, who was still sleepy-eyed, wake up directly.

Since the death of Li Xiaoxiao and the others, Luo Xiaoyan is the only one in this bedroom. There is only one person to live, and there are a lot fewer things, so even if Luo Xiaoyan doesn't clean up much on weekdays, the bedroom will look extra tidy.

However, at this moment, the dormitory is a mess, even more messy than being swept by thieves. Luo Xiaoyan hurriedly got off the bed, but it was difficult to find a place on the ground where she could stay.

"Ahh finally found a place to put her feet, but before her feet stepped on the ground, Luo Xiaoyan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly withdrew her outstretched feet.

Retracting her foot, Luo Xiaoyan looked at the place where she was about to step on it just now, but saw that the soul of Ma Yunlong, who had been ignored before, was squatting there. Before, when Luo Xiaoyan's feet stretched out, she was grabbed by Ma Yunlong's soul. It's just that because Ma Yunlong is soul, Luo Xiaoyan can immediately retract when she feels a cold feeling coming from her ankle.

seemed to have noticed Luo Xiaoyan's gaze, but Ma Yunlong, who was originally with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Xiaoyan, and there was a faint blue light flashing in his pupils.

Without thinking about it, Luo Xiaoyan immediately jumped back on the bed. She sat almost against the wall, and wrapped herself in a quilt. After doing this, Luo Xiaoyan finally looked at Ma Yunlong, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"You...... Don't come here! Looking at the blue light in Ma Yunlong's eyes, Luo Xiaoyan felt a sense of danger.

Before. When Hu Linger brought Ma Yunlong to the bedroom, he also tied his soul with a rope. Thinking of such a thing, Luo Xiaoyan immediately looked at the place where Ma Yunlong was when she first entered the dormitory, in the corner behind the door.

in the corner. The rope is still there, but it is broken into several sections, and it should have been broken free by Ma Yunlong. As for the mess in the bedroom, Luo Xiaoyan could also guess that it was naturally the current Ma Yunlong.

"Boom...... ......" Luo Xiaoyan's eyes swept around the bedroom, but it didn't fall on Ma Yunlong. But Ma Yunlong's ghost made a strange sound at this time, forcing Luo Xiaoyan to look at him.

I hadn't noticed it before, but it wasn't until this time that Luo Xiaoyan found out that the mourning stick given to her by Death was actually in front of Ma Yunlong. But. At this time, it had been held by Ma Yunlong in his hand, and the small pieces of paper had been torn off, and the remaining bare white sticks were being used by Ma Yunlong as teethers.

This scene, Luo Xiaoyan's eyelids jumped, although this mourning stick was just something that Bai Wuchang made casually and put it in the ghost market to make money, but it was also used to deal with ghosts, but now it was destroyed by ghosts, and the ghost was still safe and sound.

After grinding the mourning stick for a while, the inferior mourning stick made by Bai Wuchang finally couldn't help tossing and was bitten off by Ma Yunlong. Although it's just a very ordinary mouthful of teeth. But now in Luo Xiaoyan's opinion, she feels that Bai Sensen is terrible. Biting off the mourning stick, the blue light in Ma Yunlong's pupils deepened.

"Click...... Click...... Ka ......" threw away the mourning stick that was bitten off, and Ma Yunlong, who had been sitting, stood up. But. As he stood up, there was a sound similar to the displacement of bones on his body. But now Ma Yunlong is just a ghost, and there should be no bones on his body.

An empty bedroom isn't soundproof, but it does reverberate. This is something that Luo Xiaoyan only found out after living for so long. The sound of bones shifting with a "click" echoed in the bedroom, making Luo Xiaoyan lean back against the wall again in fear. Even. Luo Xiaoyan didn't dare to see what Ma Yunlong had done.

"Wow...... "However, there was ...... sound of fingernails scratching the wood in the bedroom, which made Luo Xiaoyan have goosebumps all over her body, not to mention, after listening to it a few more times, even her scalp began to numb.

However, the sound kept ringing in the dormitory as if it would not stop. I really couldn't bear it, but Luo Xiaoyan took the courage to look down. However, what Luo Xiaoyan didn't expect was that Ma Yunlong was in front of the wardrobe under her bed, constantly using his long pointed nails to leave scratches on the wooden wardrobe one after another.

However, what surprised Luo Xiaoyan the most was that at the moment when she looked down, Ma Yunlong suddenly raised his head as if she had sensed it. Looking at each other, the faint blue light in Ma Yunlong's eyes instantly made Luo Xiaoyan feel like she was in a cemetery full of ghost fires, cold and piercing.

There was no screaming, no panic, Luo Xiaoyan just raised her head immediately and hid by the wall wrapped in the quilt again. It's just that the cold feeling has never disappeared, making Luo Xiaoyan's body tremble all the time, driving the bed to tremble.

In the bedroom, the sound of fingernails scratching the wood has not stopped, and Ma Yunlong seems to have found a fun game, scratching the wardrobe non-stop.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! I don't know how long it has been, Luo Xiaoyan, who has been trembling, began to feel that if she continued to shake like this, it was likely to become hemiplegia of stroke, but the bedroom door was knocked very quickly.

Luo Xiaoyan immediately forgot the cold feeling around her and looked at the door, and the sound of scratching the wood that had not stopped finally stopped. The dormitory was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard. It's just that in addition to hearing her own breathing, Luo Xiaoyan also heard a slightly rapid breathing sound from Ma Yunlong's location.

Although she was a little confused, after spending so much time with the ghost, Luo Xiaoyan still didn't know if the ghost was also breathing.

But what is even stranger is that the knocking on the door has stopped after the initial rush, and it is as quiet as if no one had knocked on the door. (To be continued.) )