Tasting Lin Mumu's 'sweetness', Shen Yang was satisfied with the claws that loosened on her waist and disappeared.

Lin Mumu secretly cursed: Bastard, it's best not to fall into my hands in the future.

touched his red little face, it was really a little hot. Lin Mumu covered her face with her cool hands to cool down, and it wasn't until two or three minutes later that she felt that her face was not so hot, so she tidied up her clothes and walked out of the bathroom with a cold face.

"Why are you so slow?" Qin Duoduo outside was waiting to death, it had been half an hour, and the class had been served.

"Tuba." Lin Mumu's face did not change color. I washed my hands very plainly and walked out of the toilet directly.

"Are you constipated? What were you doing in there just now? Qin Duoduo hurriedly caught up with her, looking at her strangely, obviously she was still the same as before, how did she feel weird.

"It's just that after I ran out of toilet paper, I accidentally fell to the ground when I put it back, and I went to pick it up, and I hit the door without noticing!" Lin Mumu lied casually.

"Why, Xia Xin's heart is rippling, and I feel dizzy when I think of Shen Yang!" Qin Duo laughed.

"Get out!" The corners of her mouth twitched helplessly. Ignore her and go back to the classroom.

Classrooms -

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“……”

As soon as I opened the classroom door, there was silence in the audience. Lin Mumu and Qin Duoduo looked at each other, they didn't go to the wrong classroom, why did everyone look at them like this, aren't they late, didn't Qin Duoduo report?

"Ahem, go back to your seats!" The management teacher coughed twice and told them to return to their seats.

Lin Mumu and Qin Duoduo replied in unison: "Yes!" Then quickly return to his seat under everyone's 'eye salute'.

"What's the weird atmosphere?" Lin Mumu wrote on the scratch paper and quietly pushed it to Shen Yang on the side.

"Nothing." Shen Yang replied with three words and glanced at her, as if to say: Don't disturb him studying, he is a good student, he has to listen carefully!

Lin Mumu couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, you ghost learn hair.

After class, Shen Yang pulled Lin Mumu out of the classroom, and in everyone's ambiguous eyes, Rao was the first time that Lin Mumu was such an uninhibited person who felt that he could find a hole to get into, and it was a shame!

"What?" Lin Mumu looked at Shen Yang angrily, if she pulled her out so 'high-profile', she would definitely chop him!

"Look!" Shen Yang took out a letter and handed it to her.

"What?"

Lin Mumu opened the letter, and the letter briefly described the haunting of a woman's dead fiancé's house. The heroine of the letter tail asks the master for help at a high price. Lin Mumu looked at Shen Yang inexplicably, Shen Yang rubbed her little head dotingly, and her voice was a little excited: "Mu Mu, how about we go play?" ”

"Not available"

Lin Mumuxin threw him into his arms, rolled his eyes and said, turning around and going back to the classroom.

Shen Yang stopped her and whispered in her ear, her breath like a feather crossing her ear, tickling.

"Don't you want to find the murderer and let him take the blame, or do you think he is the murderer?"

Lin Mumu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked up at him, with a little doubt in his eyes, whether he was talking about things in a dream or outside a dream. Soon, Lin Mumu was amused by his own thoughts, how could the person in the dream know about things outside the dream, the personality is so bad, it is just a vain dream.

"Okay"

Being hooked by him like this, Lin Mumu became interested, raised her eyebrows, and snorted back to the classroom.

After two public classes in the afternoon, Shen Yang pulled Lin Mumu away, and remembered Qin Duoduo's ambiguous eyes, Lin Mumu was speechless, she was still so sad that she hung up, but now it seems that fortunately she died early, and it must be a disaster to keep it.

Standing outside the high iron gate, looking at the green grass inside, Shen Yang shrank in the shade to rest.

"Hey, Ms. Lin, are you there?"

Lin Mumu rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door for her, so in desperation, she had to call Ms. Lin.

"Ho~uh~help-" The phone rang, but she could only hear fragmentary voices, and Ms. Lin on the other end of the phone seemed to have a hard time speaking.

"Hey, Ms. Lin, where are you?"

"Ho ~ save me ~ home ~ home." Lin Mumu just wanted to say something, but the phone hung up.

"How?" Shen Yang looked at Lin Mumu, who was frowning, and asked.

"She's begging me for help, home?"

Lin Mumu looked up at the tall villa, and her pupils suddenly shrank, "She's in the villa, let's find a way to get in." ”

I looked left and right to see if there was anyone, very good, no, took a step back, rushed forward, stepped on the edge of the flower bed, jumped up, grabbed the triangle sign above the iron gate, flipped 180 degrees, and successfully entered. Pretty!

With a "squeak", Shen Yang calmly pushed open the iron door, walked to Lin Mumu's side and glanced at her: "Waste of time!" ”

“……”

Lin Mumu looked at the iron door that was easily opened by Shen Yang, yes, there was no lock at all, so he hung a lock on it to confuse the public.

"Why are you stunned, let's go in!" Shen Yang pulled her to a window, went directly through the wall, and walked inside to open the window for her to get in.

Lin Mumu got in, looked at the leisurely Shen Yang, and had to sigh: It is the most convenient to be a ghost, as if it was a hexagram. , Looking around, it was sunny outside, but it was pitch black inside.

"Let's go up from here!" Lin Mumu pointed to the staircase, she remembered that there was a black and white kitten at the staircase who went upstairs. He was chased down by Ms. Lynn again. There's something on it, Ms. Lin should be very precious!

When she walked to the top of the stairs, a gust of wind blew down from the upper floor, making her shiver with cold coldness. There was a slight smell of blood in the air.

Lin Mumu stepped on the creaking wooden plank and went upstairs, unable to see anything, holding on to the handrail of the stairs all the way in the dark. The smell of blood in the air is also getting stronger and sicker.

"Be careful!" Shen Yang, who was following behind Lin Mumu, reminded. Even he felt the murderous aura of death

Lin Mumu frowned and covered her mouth, cautiously walked to the door of a room at the top of the stairs, and gently pushed the door open.

The light in the room was very dim, Lin Mumu fumbled to turn on the light, and her vision suddenly brightened, and what caught her eye was the woman hanging upside down in the center of the room. The smooth feet were tied up and hung on the ceiling, and bright red blood gurgled from the soles of the feet.

Long jet-black hair was scattered on the white tiles, soaked in blood, with a bewitching light. The room was empty, everything was silent, not a single sound came out of the woman's mouth.

"What is this?" Lin Mumu looked at this scene, and a cool burst rose under her feet.

"Hanging people upside down is a kind of evil art, hanging the body of a living person upside down, and then shedding the blood in the body little by little to nourish the hair, so that this hair can condense the resentment of the deceased." Shen Yang raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

"Well, got it, what's the use of this?" Lin Mumu took a step forward and reached out to touch the long hair on the ground.

Shen Yangyi grabbed her hand and forced her to retreat.

"Don't touch! This thing will melt into your body, turn into your hair, and then suck up your yang energy. ”

"Melt?"

"Well, this kind of thing usually appears in barbershops, and when you make a wig, it is grafted onto someone else's hair by someone who doesn't know it, and once it's connected, it will merge with that person, and unless he dies, he will find a new person to start with."

"Then it's okay if I touch it! I'm all corpses, what are you afraid of," Lin Mumu pouted disapplausively. (Lin Mumu: I went, I always thought I was a human, but I didn't expect it to be a corpse)

Shen Yang felt cute, and reached out and pinched her face.

"You are a yin girl, as long as it scratches you and the blood blends, you will also become a provider. Want to be skinny and become a dried corpse? ”

"Ahh Lin Mumu patted her chest with palpitations, and almost touched it.

Shen Yang asked her to stay at the door and not move, and he stepped forward to brush away the woman's black hair, revealing a familiar face.

"Ms. Lin!" Lin Mumu looked at the woman's pale face and exclaimed.

Shen Yang frowned, and was about to let Ms. Lin down, but Ms. Lin's black hair quickly wrapped around Shen Yang's ankle and tightened in circles.

"Shen Yang, be careful." I looked at the black hair crawling on the ground and shouted anxiously.

"Hmm!" Shen Yang snorted lightly, and looked at Ms. Lin with more and more serious eyes.

Condensing the ghost fire, Shen Yang waved his hand and burned away the hair that was wrapped around his feet. again

He jumped and cut the rope that was tied to Ms. Lynn's feet.

Like a puppet with a broken string, Ms. Lynn fell straight to the ground, blood splattering, her hair leaving Ms. Lynn's head like a roaring person, and the wind covered every drop of blood.

Seeing such a strange scene, Lin Mumu swallowed her saliva and took a few steps back to the door.

Shen Yang helped the unconscious Ms. Lin against the wall while reminding Lin Mumu not to come.

Lin Mumu nodded obediently. Vigilantly looked at the black hair crawling slowly on the ground and on the wall.

Suddenly, as if inspired, the brunette rushed towards her in a frenzy. Lin Mumu quickly took out the cinnabar rune paper from his pocket and blocked it in front of him.

Shen Yang was shocked, and quickly turned around and flew towards her.

Lin Mumu saw Shen Yang rushing over, and couldn't help but sigh a sigh of relief, no longer hesitating and timid in her heart. Even she didn't notice it herself.

However, Lin Mumu later saw that Ms. Lin, who was originally unconscious, actually woke up, hooked the corner of her mouth weirdly, struggled to stand up, and reached out to hug Shen Yang's waist. Shen Yang was stopped, and his body fell forward by inertia.

How could this be, Shen Yang is a ghost, why can Ms. Lin catch him? Lin Mumu looked at Ms. Lin in surprise, with an incredible expression.

While she was distracted, the black hair slipped through the air, crept up to her feet, and wrapped it up.

By the time Lin Mumu reacted, the black hair was already waist-high. As soon as she brought the talisman close to the black hair, the black hair grew wildly in an instant, enveloping me entirely, and only the two fingers holding the talisman paper survived.

"Mu Mu!" Shen Yang shouted, shook off Ms. Lin, and rushed towards Lin Mumu, but was stopped again.

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Lin Mumu gasped and sat up from the bed. The expression was still a little dazed, looking at the sleeping Zhibi swallowed her saliva, relieved her breath, lifted the quilt to the table and brought a cup of cold white open to drink, and lay down on the bed again.

She inadvertently saw the green and translucent jade dew on the bedside table, and a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, isn't this the pot of meat she bought, this small pot she liked very much at the time. I touched it, and the porcelain white bowl edge was a little refreshing.

This thing seems to have fallen on Shen Yang's house at that time, was Shen Yang brought it back to her? Lin Mumu thought, feeling a little lost inexplicably.