Chapter 70: Midnight Terror (Part II)
However, this also gave Chen Feng an inspiration, that is, if you want to pretend to be a ghost and scary in the future, you can use this trick, and the effect is very good.
These classmates discussed, since they all came out secretly, they couldn't just go back. Since the ghosts first haunted the old school building, they decided to check it out.
It is said to be an abandoned school building, but in fact, the building is not too old, but it was abandoned after the accident, and then fell into disrepair, so it looks very old, and now the school uses this building as a warehouse.
Although they are all atheists, this small building is really gloomy, it looks ghostly, and even Chen Feng, who is following behind, has a feeling of infiltration.
"Dark senior, there won't really be ghosts in the school!" Chen Feng communicated with the dark.
"Boy, you are not ashamed, you are now a peak martial artist of the Holy Realm, and you are also a little master, unless it is a spiritual body of the Holy Realm, there is no threat to you at all, you think that it is so easy to find the spiritual body of the Holy Realm!" Secretly hated that iron could not be made of steel.
"Aren't the two seniors the Spirit Body of the Holy Realm?" Chen Feng said cautiously.
"Boy, you really can't open a pot, in the heyday of the deity, stepping on the Holy Realm is like stepping on an ant. Besides, the two of us are in a special situation, in addition to us, there is also that Mo Xiaoyou, have you ever seen a spirit body wandering outside? He asked rhetorically.
"Doesn't seem to be." Chen Feng thought about it for a while, and felt a lot more settled in his heart.
"Xiao Feng, don't listen to the old dark, I feel that the atmosphere here seems to be a little wrong, there may really be a spiritual body, that is, the existence of ghosts as you said." The injury was said a little solemnly.
Chen Feng's heart that he had just put down hung again, although he had learned some methods to deal with the spirit body from Dark and Wounded, but it seemed that there were no props around him! Where is he going to get cinnabar rune paper or something like that?
"If there really is a ghost, I'm afraid you can't hurt me by other means except for being able to cause mental illusions to me!" Chen Feng suddenly reacted.
The attack method of the spirit body is still relatively simple, and even the spirit body that has reached the Holy Realm is difficult to attack with physical means.
"That's right, so you don't have to be afraid at all, in fact, the main thing is that your subconscious is afraid of ghosts, and if you can't reach a certain level, there is no other way than to scare and scare people. For example, Lao Shen and I have now reached the peak of the Holy Realm, but we don't dare to use the Spiritual Illusion Realm to attack cultivators of the same level, like the crazy person who dared to go to your sea of consciousness and fight with your consciousness last time. Darkness said.
"And if they are hurt, is there anything I can do to save them?" Chen Feng thought of another question.
"You're not a spiritual cultivator, and there is actually a very scarce way to deal with spiritual damage." Hurt said slowly, "But for simple questions, Lao Dark and I can help a little." ”
Chen Feng suddenly thought of the last time he was injured by his mental power, even if he was as strong as a dragon god, there was still no good way to treat him, and finally had to turn to Lehong for help.
"Hmph, if the deity is in its heyday, just a little spiritual healing is just a small matter." Darkness was not angry, but Chen Feng could hear what he meant, for the current darkness, he was not capable of using too complicated spiritual healing tricks.
Chen Feng was on full alert and followed behind a few of his classmates who were exploring, but those classmates had already regretted it a little.
They pretended to be bold without shame, and although they regretted it now, they were embarrassed to take the initiative to withdraw, otherwise they would not be laughed at when they returned, unless they could reach an agreement and go back to speak in unison.
However, the classmates who had only known each other for a few days, although they were scared to death now, no one took the initiative to evacuate, and they really didn't shed tears when they saw the coffin.
Legend has it that the ghost was on the rooftop, and a few of them walked cautiously upward, holding on to the mottled handrails of the staircase and stepping on the faded steps, and although their steps were light, they could still hear the echo.
The sound of echoing sounds in the silence of the night added another burden to their already tense feelings.
There was still a dim light at the gate, but when they reached the stairs, there was no dim light, but fortunately they had already prepared a flashlight, and by the faint light of the flashlight, they looked left and right as they went, as if the ghost would come out at any moment.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of rustling, which was especially noticeable in the silent night.
"Who, come out for me!" One of the classmates shouted boldly.
No one answered them, but the rustling was louder, and several of them were back to back, and hit the place where there was a sound with their flashlights, and before they could be afraid, a little mouse suddenly burst out, it hid there well, but it was broken by the bright light, and of course it was going to run away.
"Alas, it turned out to be a mouse." The hearts of several of them relaxed.
The first person to shout was even ridiculed, they seemed to have forgotten, although there was only one who spoke, but there was not only one person who was afraid.
They continued to walk up the handrail, and finally came to the rooftop, the night sky was not so clear, and the few stars that had been rare were slowly obscured by dark clouds.
"Look, what's that?" One of them shouted in panic.
All the people followed his fingers and saw nothing.
"Haha, look at your timid appearance, what ghosts are there in the world, come, let's take pictures, go back and laugh at those cowards who dare not come." He laughed and said that he had just pretended to have encountered a ghost.
"Alas, scare me to death, brothers, let him scare us and beat him!" After saying that, they frolicked together.
"Don't make a fuss, what do you see over there?" The classmate who had just met the mouse and was the first to speak said in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, you still want to scare us, sue you, this trick is not good, the first one to come up with is a genius, and the ones borrowed later are stupid." The first classmate who had just pretended to have encountered a ghost said triumphantly.
"No, no, look over there!"
"Hey, I said you kid was so energetic, right, believe it or not, we'll clean you up!" He continued, but when he noticed that everyone else was looking behind him in horror, he finally sensed that something was wrong.
These boys didn't discuss it, how could they have such a tacit understanding. He turned slowly, and then noticed that there was indeed a ghost behind them, slowly moving towards them.