Seeing that Qinghu was about to pounce on them and tear them to pieces, Feiwen hurriedly lit the death contract in his hand, and as the death contract burned, black threads poured out from the burning yellowed paper and wrapped around Qinghu's body.

Looking at Qinghu, who was still struggling with the black threads, and the strong resentment and killing intent that came from the shop, Yang Fan understood that the hearty man in the past could not come back, and there was only this powerful ghost in front of him who hated all living beings in this world.

"Qinghu!"

Yue Xinru saw Qinghu's ink abyss, tears couldn't stop dripping at all, Feiwen looked at Yue Xinru with some disgust: "Don't cry, it should be you who looks like this now, the tiger is so good, a man actually wants to save you..." Tsk, to be honest, I'd rather be the tiger than you who survived now, after all, then we would have a better chance of winning than a burden who can only cry. ”

"You..."

Looking at Feiwen who suddenly had a poisonous tongue, Yue Xinru was a little sluggish, how could the cold man who was usually a little unkind suddenly seem to have changed his personality, not only Yue Xinru but even Yang Fan was a little strange, aren't they teammates? Although I don't know what the situation is between them, but judging from the previous signs, their relationship should be very good, why did they suddenly start counting Yue Xinru.

Yang Fan's eyes skimmed over the burning yellowed paper, and he found that not all the black lines were entwined with Qinghu, and a small part of them poured into Fei Wen's body, thinking of Fei Wen's personality that had changed a lot before and after, Yang Fan had a faint guess.

Could it be that it was the negative emotions of the ghost that affected Yang Fan? That's right, how can it be costless to control something like a ghost full of resentment, killing intent and all kinds of negative emotions, compared to being affected by negative emotions, it's probably normal.

Quietly pulling the sluggish Yue Xinru aside, Yang Fan told Yue Xinru the assumptions he had analyzed, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Feiwen in front of her, Yue Xinru swallowed her saliva with difficulty: "That's right, when I got those things, the cold voice did suggest that there would be a certain negative impact that should vary from person to person, and we didn't care about it at the time, but I didn't expect this negative impact to be really big." ”

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly: "It's all this point, no matter what, we still have to go on, although Feiwen's temperament has changed a lot after all, but we are teammates This has not changed, at least he and we have the same goal, I hope he can change back after the time limit." ”

Looking at Qinghu, who was struggling to weaken with the burning of the yellowed paper, Yue Xinru sighed a little, indeed, Feiwen still has a chance to change back, but the man in front of her, who once loved her deeply and didn't dare to show it, can never change back.

After all, the paper burned out, and the last strand of black lines entered Qinghu's body, and as the black line entered, he completely fell into calm and no longer struggled, and a wisp entered Feiwen's body, and Feiwen's whole person felt more and more gloomy.

"That's it, let's go, let's go get the train back to the station."

Fei Wen turned to look at Yang Fan and Yue Xinru and said.

"That... Fivin, your eyes..."

Yang Fan pointed at Feiwen's eyes and stuttered a little, only to see that the original whites of Feiwen's eyes were wrapped with a few black lines, giving people a feeling of horror.

"Eyes? What's wrong with my eyes? ”

Feiwen is a little strange, what's wrong with this dead fat man? Weird.

"Nope."

Yang Fan shook his head, it was better not to make a fuss at this time: "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

Yue Xinru on the side glanced at Yang Fan strangely, but she didn't break it, she was not a stupid person in the first place, so she naturally understood what Yang Fan meant.

"Inexplicably, forget it, let's go, I don't care about you if you lose it."

Leaving the words behind, Fei Wen tried to greet him: "Qinghu, go." ”

As the words fell, Qinghu slowly followed behind everyone, and Yang Fan looked at the obedient Qinghu like a dog looking at the man in front of him with some fear.

He suddenly remembered something, in terms of performance along the way, this Feiwen in front of him should have an IQ and analytical ability that is not inferior to Mo Yuan, and even more victorious, several times Mo Yuan has no clue about things, he has already analyzed the multiple possibilities of things, and the other party's observation ability is not weak in terms of performance along the way.

So the question is, with Feiwen's ability, when he was in the hall just now, he couldn't analyze that the ghosts outside the door would flood into the hall? And at that time, the other party stepped into the waiting hall, although it started a little late, but it was simply entered with their front and back feet.

Yang Fan had every reason to believe that the other party had already analyzed the problem, but Fei Wen did not say it, but instead guided Mo Yuan to let Mo Yuan think of the answer first, so that the situation that everyone could evacuate in a leisurely manner and intact was a life and death.

But looking at Fei Wen's hoarse roar at that time, it should be different from his original plan, or rather, Yang Fan glanced at Yue Xinru on the side.

In other words, Fei Wen's original purpose was to kill Yue Xinru, and he also understood that the two-star horror mission was not so easy, but the hole card in his hand must have someone who signed the death deed to die first, and there must be enough time to make arrangements to play a role.

It is impossible for him to be the candidate to die in the first place, Qinghu is strong and strong, and his personality is so good that staying by his side will help more, so he chose to let Yue Xinru, the smallest of the three, die!

It's a pity that he underestimated Qinghu's feelings for Yue Xinru, first in order to help the stunned Yue Xinru escape and turned around to pull Yue Xinru's hand, delaying the opportunity to escape, originally with Qinghu's physical fitness, he could have entered the waiting hall before Feiwen, and even before them, and later left the hope of survival completely to Yue Xinru and threw the other party over, in fact, if Qinghu was vicious at that time and left Yue Xinru behind him as a substitute for the dead ghost to attract the attention of the ghosts, he still had hope of surviving.

However, in the end, Qinghu still gave up his hope of living and let Yue Xinru live until now, Yang Fan, who had figured out the problem, looked at Feiwen and became more and more afraid, this man may not be much safer than the ghost.

Fei Wen, who was walking in front, didn't see Yang Fan's suddenly frightened gaze, otherwise he might really find something, as for what he would do if he found out that Yang Fan had seen through his previous little hands and feet, it was really not possible.

When the group came to the front door of the train, Fei Wen jumped on it and tried hard to pull the door open.

Boom···

The door was not locked, but it may have been too long to use, and there was a clear sense of blockage in the process of opening, making a sound of metal rubbing, and as soon as the door was opened, a pale hand reached out from the gap and grabbed the hand that Fei Wen wanted to withdraw.

Fei Wen's reaction was very fast, and when he saw that his hand was just stretched out, he had already let go of his hands holding the doorknob and was about to jump directly, but unfortunately he was still a step slow after all.

"Qinghu!"

Fei Wen roared, and the Qinghu who was standing next to him pounced and tore at the arm that was holding Fei Wen, the pale arm may have felt pain or for some other reason let go of the hand that grabbed Fei Wen and retracted it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fei Wen hurriedly jumped down from the car door, Yang Fan noticed that the place where Fei Wen had been arrested had begun to turn blue, and there seemed to be a faint black smoke on it, but Fei Wen didn't seem to care, and shouted to Qinghu above: "Quick, open the door." ”

Qinghu's resentful eyes stared at the place where the hand was retracted for a while, and then slowly held the door handle and pushed it aside by him, the train was pitch black and there was no one there, and the owner of the hand that attacked Feiwen just now didn't seem to be here.

"Let's go, let's go up."

Fei Wen said a word, and jumped up with a little strength, Yue Xinru didn't talk nonsense, and her light body stood in the train with a slight jump without being affected by the height.

Yes, you are powerful, but I am weak.

Yang Fan complained in his heart, looking for a support point with both hands, and wanted to move his fat body up, trying to raise his head to call someone to help, and suddenly he found that a blood-red rag fell to the ground in front of him.