"Ma Wenyuan, let's tell the truth now!" Wang Ming glanced at Ma Wenyuan and said.

Ma Wenyuan nodded, because he didn't want too many people to know about it, he didn't tell Mi Yang about them, their real purpose, thinking that if the other party could treat Tian Xiang as an ordinary terrifying ghost, he would get rid of it directly.

Then no one knows about his killing of Tian Xiang back then.

But it's not interesting to hide it now, in case the other party is unhappy because of the concealment of his confidant, and he just ignores him, then it's really troublesome.

Then Ma Wenyuan said the set of rhetoric he had said to Wang Ming before in front of everyone.

After everyone listened, Huang Ling hadn't spoken yet, and Yang Song, who had been following behind before, opened his mouth first, "You guys are not here to take risks, but you know in advance that there is a problem here, so why do you want to take me on this trip to the troubled waters." ”

Ma Wenyuan glanced at Yang Song, who was tall and tall, with no expression on his face, "We didn't take the initiative to look for you, it was you who proposed to come to the place." ”

At that time, Ma Wenyuan, Li Yuan, and Zhang Xia were talking about Huanyang School, and Yang Song overheard it, so he said that he wanted to come along.

Ma Wenyuan thought about it and agreed, because when he encountered this kind of thing, Ma Wenyuan also checked some information on the Internet, generally strong people will have more yang energy, and they have a certain deterrent effect on ghosts, and it is because of this purpose that Ma Wenyuan will agree to bring Yang Song with him.

Moreover, Yang Song has a relatively bold temperament, and he can also be used as a shield at critical moments.

Yang Song was speechless by Ma Wenyuan, thinking that Ma Wenyuan really didn't take the initiative to invite him, it was he who heard ghosts or something in the conversation between Ma Wenyuan and a few people, and he was curious for a while, so he wanted to follow Ali to see the excitement.

At first, he thought it was just, coming to Huanyang Middle School was just like going to a horror house, but the atmosphere was better than the horror inside, no matter what, the artificial horror atmosphere was always not as good as the natural horror atmosphere, he wanted to have some fun for himself at first, but he didn't expect that there were really ghosts here.

"Okay, don't talk about it so much, Ma Wenyuan, are you sure, the guy you said is in this classroom?" Wang Ming saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and said inside.

Huang Ling is an ordinary person, although he can see ghosts, but he has no strength, Mantou has strength, but he is a dog and can't speak, so he has to be the leader.

Ma Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and then nodded, in fact, he felt in his heart that Tian Xiang was more likely to be behind the old campus building, but he didn't say it, because he was afraid that someone else would find Tian Xiang's body.

He always thought that Tian Xiang who he saw in the dormitory building was a ghost, and he came to him for revenge after he was beaten to death, because Tian Xiang at that time looked gloomy, obviously vomiting blood from being beaten by himself, but he looked like he was nothing, and he cruelly pulled out other people's hearts in front of him, this is not a ghost.

If it weren't for that teacher, he would have died a long time ago.

"Get out of the way, I'll open the door, and if there's anything wrong, run away! When the time comes, I hope that Sister Huang Ling and the steamed bun brothers can help! The first half of the sentence is what Wang Ming said to Ma Wenyuan, and the second half of the sentence is said to Huang Ling and steamed buns.

"Don't worry!" Huang Ling solemnly agreed.

The steamed bun scratched the back of the ear with his front paws, as if he hadn't heard.

Seeing Huang Ling agree, Wang Ming's heart was also a lot easier, he didn't expect to get any response from the steamed buns, as long as Huang Ling would help, the steamed buns would definitely not sit idly by at that time.

To be honest, his pressure is still quite high, this is the first time he has left the master on a mission, when Mi Yang was there before, it was a little better, after all, Mi Yang is a human being, and he can communicate, but he doesn't know how to communicate with steamed buns.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Ming put one hand on the dusty door.

"Squeak~" Wang Ming didn't use much effort, they were opened, it was like suddenly from the dog days to the nine cold days, the temperature dropped suddenly, just the distance of a door, but the temperature was very different.

"Do you see my heart?" A black-clothed young man with a big hole in his chest, the moment Wang Ming opened the door, he grabbed his wrist and looked at him stunned with blood in his eyes.

Wang Ming only felt that a cold air was rising at this time, and he didn't dare to move at all.

I thought that in addition to the black-clothed boy, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the classroom, it should be said that there were more than a dozen ghosts, these ghosts were of different shapes, some had broken hands, and some had their heads in their hands, this was not a metaphor, but they were really held in their hands, and his neck was empty.

There were also some black-clothed young men who wanted to catch him, their chests were empty, and there were even bodies folded in half, Wang Ming didn't know what these ghosts were doing before, but now more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at him.

If it was just a ghost from the young man in black, he would still be sure to deal with it, but in the face of so many at the same time, there was only one way to die.

"Do you see my heart?" It may be that seeing that Wang Ming didn't reply for a long time, the young man in black asked again, and at the same time, the other party's gray face became difficult to see, and the other ghosts in the classroom also began to leave their positions and walked towards the door.

Wang Ming looked at the other dozen or so ghosts that could pounce at any time, kicked the black-clothed young man away, didn't care to take a second look at the ghosts that had begun to riot, closed the door with his backhand, and then quickly took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and pasted it on the door.

Turned to Ma Wenyuan and the others and said loudly: "Run!" ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Song was a little confused, just now he only saw Wang Ming open the door, he began to be in a daze, motionless, and then suddenly raised his foot and kicked forward, and then closed the door, pasted the talisman paper, and let them run.

"There are too many ghosts inside, I can't handle it, run quickly!" Looking at the fast and dim rune paper, Wang Ming pushed Yang Song, turned his head to look at Ma Wenyuan and explained loudly.

Hearing Wang Ming say this, several of them dared to stay there, so they immediately turned around and ran.

Huang Ling saw the situation in the classroom, patted the neck of the steamed bun, and wanted to call the steamed bun to run together, but the steamed bun yawned, and there was no intention of moving at all.

The steamed bun glanced at the charm attached to the door, and then at Wang Ming.

"Wow! "A bang.

When Wang Ming's eyes let Ma Wenyuan and the others run, they were all on the steamed buns, just now, he seemed to be ridiculed by the other party, and the dog's face was slowly disdainful.

Mantou slowly stood up, walked to the door, and raised his paws.

Wang Ming thought that the steamed bun wanted to tear off the charm on the door, but as a result, the paw of the steamed bun was raised backwards, and then slapped forward, and the whole door was blown away by the steamed bun.

Several ghosts behind the door were knocked away by the door.

Then he rushed towards the steamed bun violently, the steamed bun's eyes changed, his limbs exerted force, and he moved quickly in the midst of a group of ghosts, and then he heard a terrible scream.

Then Wang Ming saw that the ghosts were desperately trying to rush out, and he was ready to meet the enemy, but they were like being blocked by an invisible wall, and they couldn't get out at all.

It didn't take long for the dust to settle.

In the end, those who stayed were frightened by the steamed buns, and all the fiercest ones were torn to pieces by the steamed buns.

The souls of those who remained were all dim, and they were almost unable to maintain their human form.

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and when he started to fight the steamed buns again, he planned to help together, he knew that the steamed buns were very powerful, and they were much stronger than him, but he didn't think that the steamed buns alone could easily deal with so many ghosts, and in the end, not to mention the loss of both sides, it was also a thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred.

Who knew that Mantou would easily clean up all the ghosts, and there was not even a single injury, so he didn't need his help at all.

What's going on, a dog next to a two-star ghost hunter is so powerful, yes, he just saw the star rating of Miyang's two-star ghost hunter, and the fee is low, so he asked Ma Wenyuan to find Miyang.

Wang Ming felt that when his master introduced the strength division of the ghost hunter to himself before, was there something wrong, he was a one-star ghost hunter, and his strength was okay, he had always thought that the steamed bun only had the strength of the top of the two-star ghost hunter at most.

Now it seems that it is obviously more than that, and dealing with so many ghosts at the same time, ordinary two-star ghost hunters can't do it at all, and they haven't been hurt at all, so he should be able to do it if his master comes, but his master is a three-star ghost hunter, and he is a real master comparable to a red-clothed ghost.

He was a little depressed at the thought of the person who looked about the same age as himself, and perhaps already had the strength of a three-star ghost hunter, he thought that his talent was okay, even his master thought so, but compared to Mi Yang, who might already have the strength of a scattered ghost hunter, it was not much worse.

"Are you alright?" Huang Ling saw that Wang Ming's expression was a little complicated, and asked casually.

"I'm fine." Wang Ming came back to his senses and smiled at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling saw that Wang Ming was fine, so she immediately trotted to the side of the steamed bun and hugged the neck of the steamed bun, "Steamed bun, you are so amazing!" ”

Although Huang Ling knew that steamed buns might be very powerful, she had never seen steamed buns move, and she was inevitably surprised when she saw them for the first time.

Hearing Huang Ling's praise, the steamed bun raised his head high, and his tail shook quickly, and everyone could see the smugness, but soon his head was lowered, and his tail was no longer shaking.

Huang Ling looked at the appearance of the steamed bun, touched the head of the steamed bun, and said in a relaxed tone: "Steamed bun, Miyang will be fine, you are worried." ”

Mantou raised his head and looked at Huang Ling's squeezed smile, and also raised his paw and touched her head.

It's not stupid, where can you not see it, this guy who is often called a stupid woman by Mi Yang, just wants to comfort himself, it is estimated that if he wasn't there, he would have cried a long time ago, but he has seen Huang Ling crying.

Suddenly, the ghosts, who had calmed down, began to be restless again, their faces were painful, their mouths made a sound of "hehehe~", and their bodies trembled.

At the same time as these ghosts were abnormal, Mantou's ears stood upright and shook a few times, and then looked in one direction with a solemn expression.