Jiang Fan was in front of the gangster, behind was Teacher Zhou Min, and then the junior high school boy rested between Zhou Min and the dance teacher. And so on and so forth.

Everyone didn't walk for long, and then they saw the dance teacher suddenly stop, and said in a trembling voice: "Stop~"

Then she shuddered and turned her back to the mirror.

Seeing this, everyone also paused, and turned their bodies to the mirror a little unnaturally, obviously everyone was nervous about what was about to happen.

At this time, the shadows of the five of them appeared in the mirror.

Four fronts and one back, the four fronts were staring nervously in the mirror, and the one with his back could only look blankly ahead, but she was more nervous than the others, because not only could she not see anything, but she had just been blown on her neck by something other than the five of them.

Just as everyone was staring at the mirror, a sixth figure appeared in the mirror. At this time, the gangster man's body trembled obviously.

Because the new figure was between him and the dancing girl, the reaction of the gangsters made the dancing girl even more nervous, even if it was refracted through the mirror, Jiang Fan could see her body trembling slightly.

The shadow had his back to everyone like the girl, and their face was invisible, and they could only see in the mirror that he had taken something out of his arms and stuffed it into the girl's pocket. Then it leaned forward and pressed its whole face against the girl's hair, greedily sniffing the scent of the girl's hair.

Seeing that Zhou Min knew that it was almost over, and she couldn't let this shadow continue to stay here, she made an extremely slight sound, signaled to everyone with her eyes through the mirror, and then said collectively: "Go!" ”

The mirror blurred, and the sixth shadow vanished. The dancing girl was relieved, although she couldn't see anything and didn't know anything during the whole process. But this feeling of knowing that there is danger behind it but can only endure it is even more torturous.

The girl didn't know that the shadow in the mirror had put something in her pocket, and no one told her at this time.

Everyone was still afraid, only Zhou Min said lightly: "Okay, let's continue, this game can't end until everyone gets what the person in the mirror has given." ”

So everyone began to circle in the dance studio again, and the next ones who were selected were Zhou Min, the gangster boy and the junior high school boy.

Among them, the most surprising thing for Jiang Fan was the junior high school boy, because people saw that when you turned around, there would be something behind you, and the person with his back to everyone was inevitably a little nervous, but the boy he thought was introverted and weak was very calm, revealing the rationality and indifference that should not be at this age.

It seems that this junior high school student is not simple, right? Jiang Fan thought in his heart.

Soon the boy's ceremony also ended, and only Jiang Fan did not carry it out at the moment.

Zhou Min whispered a few words of comfort to Jiang Fan, and then everyone carried out a new round of rituals again.

The five of them took turns, and since Jiang Fan was not nervous at all, he could clearly feel Zhou Min gently blowing on his neck, and the faint body fragrance wafted into the tip of Jiang Fan's nose, and he really had a feeling of exhalation.

Just as he was enjoying the gentle strokes of the beautiful teacher, suddenly a cold cold air blew on him.

"Huh? Here it comes. ”

Jiang Fan paused, and several people stopped skillfully when they saw this, and everyone turned around and stood in their positions.

Jiang Fan couldn't see the situation with his back to the mirror, but he could feel that the other four people seemed to be weird this time, not as calm as before, as if they were holding back something, wanting to move but not daring to move, wanting to go but not daring to go. Especially the bastard dance girl, trembling like poping.

And Jiang Fan waited for a long time, the previous one or two minutes of process, at this moment they stared at the mirror for three or four minutes, and they didn't shout "go" for a long time.

"What the hell is this thing doing in the back, grinding and chirping, making Lao Tzu wait for so long a day." Jiang Fan thought to himself.

But what Jiang Fan didn't know was that at this moment in the mirror, there was more than one shadow behind him, there were as many as three or four, and they all seemed to want to give Jiang Fan something, and they competed with each other and pushed each other, resulting in no one giving it.

Therefore, the crowd did not shout "go" for a long time.

Jiang Fan waited for a while, but when he saw that he hadn't reacted yet, he was impatient, and he was also trying to see what the hell these guys who didn't dare to see people looked like, so he began to turn his head to look.

Everyone panicked when they saw Jiang Fan in the mirror wanting to move, Zhou Min didn't care about disturbing the figure in the mirror, and reminded loudly.

"Xiaofan, don't move."

The dark shadows heard Zhou Min speak, and slowly turned their heads in the mirror, with a warning look on their faces. Several other people who wanted to remind Jiang Fan immediately shut up.

Seeing this, the figures nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Jiang Fan, who was about to turn around, with a greedy and joyful look in their eyes.

"Yo, there are so many ......" Jiang Fan also showed a happy and greedy expression on his face when he saw the figure behind him, after all, each shadow is 25 divine power points, the more he appears, the more divine power points he will get in a while, Jiang Fan has a feeling that my big knife is already hungry and thirsty.

And the others didn't think so, seeing that Jiang Fan had provoked those shadows, the bastard scolded angrily: "Horses, boy, are you a sand coin, didn't you tell you not to turn your head!" ”

The dance teacher had already cried in fright when he saw the appearance of those figures.

And the young man, who had always been calm, rarely showed a distressed expression, covered his forehead with his hand, and whispered to himself: "I really can't take it, there are too many pig teammates." ”

Only Teacher Zhou Min said worriedly: "Jiang Fan, don't move, come to me quickly." ”

But before everyone could react, a cold breeze suddenly blew into the dance studio, and even the room, which seemed very empty just now, was instantly filled with people.

This dance studio is about 90 square meters, and at this time, it is full of people, not to mention forty or fifty people.

The junior high school boy bent down as soon as he could, and slipped out along the smoke between the figures.

The rest of the people didn't have his reaction, and the dancing girl directly let out a scream of more than 100 decibels, and then squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, trembling continuously.

The thug was also trembling with frustration, cursing the figure that appeared on his lips, as if this could bring a trace of strength to his heart that was about to collapse.

The actions of the two of them not only had no effect, but attracted the attention of countless evil spirits.

Zhou Min immediately took out something like a remote control toy handle from his body, and there was an antenna on the front end, and he was trying to get closer to Jiang Fan.

Due to the violent reaction of the thugs and the dancing girl, the shadows in the room also began to move, and they all launched attacks on the four people in the room. Read the latest chapter of the "Mortal Cultivation APP Claw Book House" for free for the first time.