Chapter Eighty-Three: The Convergence

The light faded inexorably, and the red figure gradually became transparent, disappearing into the darkness.

It wasn't until Fan Jiang stood up again that everyone was relieved from the shock of the dissipation of the Yiren.

"Knot, it's over?" Lin Yumu said in amazement.

"Well, you're safe, long time no see." Fan Jiang greeted her.

"You remember me!"

Lin Yumu was a little excited, like a little fan girl chasing stars.

"I've always had a good memory."

Fan Jiang smiled and retrieved his camera's mobile phone.

Sure enough, it has been filled with barrages like "666".

Lin Yumu followed him down, and asked in hindsight, "So...... Teacher, is she dead? ”

Although she was frightened by the female ghost in red, this ending was really unexpected by her.

At least, it's not the same as last time.

"Well, the obsession has dissipated, and it's back to where it should be." Fan Jiang said lightly.

"Obsessed ......"

Lin Yumu secretly thought to himself, and felt something.

Music is the best way to express emotions, and the moment she enters the door, she can hear the obsession of the teacher in red.

She is jealous of her kind who is happier than her, which is why she and Huang Shanshan, who are also women, are so harsh.

She longs for a man who can really pity her, so she will burst into tears when Fan Jiangken accepts her.

Fan Jiang is a gentle person and chose the softest way to send her away.

In the end, when the red-clothed teacher kissed him, Lin Yumu naturally gave birth to a feeling that he should have, but this was just ...... There was some unhappiness mixed in with it.

She couldn't help but think of the magic song she played to Alice.

Maybe she'll be able to play it again now.

The taste of jealousy,

It turned out to be sour.

"Let's go, I'll take you out."

Fan Jiang packed up his props and opened the door of the music classroom.

Although this will affect some of his live broadcast time, there is still an "acquaintance" here after all.

"Oh!"

Only then did Liu Ang remember that they had never had a chance to inform Long Yiyang and the others of what Lin Yumu had found. Now that a great god wants to take them out, they have to make sure that they are okay over there.

"Huh? I don't have a cell phone signal, what about you? ”

Liu Ang was dumbfounded and looked at the others.

Zhang Kun and a few people took out their mobile phones to take a look, and it was the same!

They glanced at each other, and they all cast strange glances at Fan Jiang.

This guy's phone can even go live?

"What? Do you still have classmates at this school? Fan Jiang took the initiative to ask.

"Well, yes, there's four more people over there." Liu Ang hurriedly replied.

"That's ......"

Fan Jiang glanced at the teaching building in the distance and showed a sly smile, "Then you have to wait." Why don't we take a stroll around the campus first? ”

"Huh?"

The students' mouths widened, not expecting such an abrupt turn.

……

"What to do, I haven't used this formula for too long, I don't remember it......"

In the dimly lit classroom, Long Yiyang was sweating profusely and counting his fingers.

He never expected that after two years of free time in college, he would have to face the college entrance examination mock paper again.

It turns out that splitting up in horror movies is the standard act of death.

Soon after separating from Liu Ang and the others, they were inexplicably arrested for the exam.

Even if there is no light in the classroom, not even a piece of manuscript paper will be distributed. Although there are only multiple choice and fill-in-the-blank questions, this is simply fatal for math exams.

"Yu Mu!"

"Senior Sister Youzhu?"

The sound from downstairs made Long Yiyang raise his head suddenly.

He sat by the window, just in time to look out.

However, when he turned his head, he happened to meet a pair of hollow and bleeding eyes.

This is, from the gaze of the homeroom teacher!

……

"Yu Mu!"

Ji Youzhu ran up to the second floor and shouted Lin Yumu's name.

She looked out the window of the first classroom and retreated in disappointment.

It's so quiet, it's terrible.

If there is something dirty, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Killing Intent ......"

Ji Youzhu stopped and looked up suddenly.

At the end of the hallway, a figure appeared.

Hunched over and carrying a broom, she walked slowly, but with a unique intimidation.

The person who came was Aunt Chen!

Ji Youzhu's shouting obviously angered her.

"It's coming!"

Ji Youzhu's face sank, he quickly untied the bag on his waist, pulled out a peachwood sword from behind him, and then reached out to probe above the fence, there was no air wall like last time.

"It's okay......"

Ji Youzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Her position at this time is only on the second floor, if she is defeated, she can jump down by pulling the distance.

However, the idea was like this, Ji Youzhu did not step forward, but chose to retreat.

Although after returning from the study that day, she deliberately studied metaphysics and bought a batch of items to ward off evil spirits. But how effective these things are, it all depends on the seller's mouth, and it remains to be studied.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to face each other, she didn't want to go toe-to-toe with the goblins.

It's just that, like the robber with the bat tattoo, Ji Youzhu found that he had returned to the original point after taking a few steps.

This strange ghost can't just control the stairs!

After two fruitless attempts, Ji Youzhu also gave up escaping and waited for Aunt Chen's approach.

"No noise is allowed in the school building."

Aunt Chen gradually approached, but saw that the sky was suddenly snow-white, and dense rice grains passed through her body like raindrops.

"Isn't it useless?"

Ji Youzhu threw away half a bag of glutinous rice in his hand and clipped a talisman to his fingertips.

Aunt Chen, who was not far away, stopped and looked at the glutinous rice scattered all over the place, her expression became more and more angry.

"No littering on campus!"

After that, her pace quickened, and her miserable white arm was about to catch Ji Youzhu from afar.

"Hope it helps."

Ji Youzhu held the Dao talisman that claimed to have opened the light in the Taoist Temple, and quickly recited the incantation, "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" ”

It's just that the female ghost didn't react at all.

"It's a fake again!"

Ji Youzhu's heart trembled, and the peachwood sword swung in his hand, quickly slashing towards the female ghost in front of him.

However, the wooden sword easily passed through the female ghost's body, and she failed to do it again!

"Profiteers!"

The scoundrel's unilateral contact made Ji Youzhu helpless.

In desperation, she can only pin her hopes on one last item - a gossip compass from her old house.

Boom!

As if she had bumped into something, Aunt Chen stopped her movements and looked around.

"Works?"

A surprise flashed in Ji Youzhu's eyes, and the hideous female ghost gradually disappeared after the attack was frustrated.

"Hoo ......"

Ji Youzhu let out a long sigh of relief, leaned his back against the wall, and covered his eyes.

Before she could rejoice, she was already overwhelmed by worry.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Lin Yumu met this ghost. She hated the feeling of powerlessness, as if she had no control over her life, so desperate that it was hard for her to breathe.

Before she could recover from her complicated mood, there was an intermittent coughing sound in the secluded stairwell!

Something, coming up from downstairs!