The sound of stabbing ~, the soles rubbing.

Zhao Yinghe looked down and found that under the dust, there was a blood stain that had long dried up and turned black.

"There. ”

Ye Ling stomped on her feet, and the light wind spread, quickly sweeping away, revealing the direction of the bloodstains.

Under a seat at the back of the classroom, a large expanse of black blood splattered everywhere, like a wild painter splashing ink on his paintings.

At first glance, it is very impactful.

Yan Yu frowned, put his hand on the table and pulled hard, the huge force made him effortlessly drag the two rows of seats from the ground and throw them aside.

Corpses, males.

He was about thirty or forty years old, and he was still wearing a brownish-yellow robe stained with blood.

In his arms, he held a cloth bag tightly, as if there was something important in it, and he would not let go until he died.

The neck, which connects the head to the body, was almost completely torn apart, leaving only the twisted vertebrae attached.

After a cursory look at the cracks on his robe, Yan Yu's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, he was already proficient in fist and claw skills, and he could naturally see that this was almost all caught by claws.

"What's in the bag? Let him suffer this kind of injury and not want to let go?"

Ye Ling squatted down, took the cloth bag out of the corpse's arms, shook off the dust on it, stretched out her hand to dig it out, and grabbed a small mirror.

However, this palm-sized, gossip-shaped mirror can't reflect people, but instead shows a black cat in the mirror.

Thorn ......

The cloth bag shattered, revealing what was left inside, a dried bottle, an ink fountain with a bullet line, a broken mahogany sword, and so on......

She looked at it, sighed slightly, and said, "This person is also with us, but he didn't expect that the ghost here would be so strong, and he lost his life if he didn't notice it for a while." ”

Yan Yu leaned against the table, and he just saw that it was not Ye Ling who was revealed on the mirror, but a black cat. "In the mirror, it can't be that clump of remnants, right?"

Ye Ling shrugged: "It should be, this black cat will not be just a spirit medium or a pet for this person." That's why he drove this thing and sealed the soul of the black cat inside. ”

Zhao Yinghe touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "No, I guess he should want to use the remnant soul of the black cat to tell some things to later generations." ”

Ye Ling didn't refute it, because what he said was also a possibility. "It's a pity that we have only come here after so many years. Even with the protection of this gossip mirror, its soul has dissipated a lot, and there won't be much consciousness left. ”

"If I find its body, maybe I can try it. ”

Zhao Yinghe shook the bell, and although there was no sound, the golden ripples in the circle spread, dispersing the increasingly dense black qi around him by a few points.

Yan Yu held a cigarette in his mouth, carried his backpack and walked out: "Let's go, if possible, take his body out when you leave." ”

Ye Ling touched the corpse, and after finding that there was nothing else to discover, she followed with a mirror.

"I'm curious, why didn't Lei Yunhu tell us about this? Zhao Yinghe glanced at the corpse and said lightly.

"Be careful. ”

Suddenly, Yan Yu seemed to feel something, and instantly touched the ground, turned around in the air, and the Chixiao Sword that had been in his hand was abruptly unsheathed.

When the ......

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the classroom, and the aftermath buzzed into the ears.

In just a moment, Yan Yu turned around, rushed out, drew his sword, and came to Zhao Yinghe, almost blocking a black light that stabbed the back of the opponent's heart.

As soon as the sound came out, Ye Ling and the others suddenly shook, and their vigilance, which had been a little lax, reached the highest point in an instant.

"Zombies?"

Cold sweat oozed from Zhao Yinghe's forehead, and he hurriedly stepped back. Clutching the bell in his hand, his eyes swept over the empty ground, and he whispered.

"It's not. ”

Yan Yu gritted his teeth and replied, his yin and yang eyes could see clearly, this corpse that had come back from the dead, with a black, slender silk thread hanging from the top of his head.

The thread seeped through the top of his head and ran through all parts of the corpse. As if stitched together, the broken bones were forcibly connected, turning the corpse into a puppet to be manipulated.

"Idiot, just a corpse. ”

Yan Yu sneered, and suddenly stepped out, the three-foot long sword glowed with a faint red light, like a red-hot soldering iron, with lightning speed, generalizing into a flying afterimage.

A second?

Probably not.

The corpse was cut into dozens of pieces in an instant. Like collapsing building blocks, scattered all over the ground with a bang.

It seems that Emperor Dao Chixiao is very lethal to this kind of Yin and Evil Spirit, or it can see that this corpse is not Yan Yu's opponent at all.

So after the corpse was shattered, the black line seemed to have been greatly damaged, and quickly disintegrated and disappeared, without sewing the corpse back together.

When Chang~

Yan Yu put the sword into the box, bent down to pick up the corpse's hand, and stabbed at Zhao Yinghe's black light.

It's only a dozen centimeters long, but it's unexpectedly heavy, like a token, and the whole body is glowing with black and cyan light.

"What is this?" Yan Yu handed them the thing.

Ye Ling looked at it and gave it back to Yan Yu: "I don't know, it should be some kind of certificate." Things like tokens, you can look them up when you go back. ”

"Thank you. Zhao Yinghe smiled at him gratefully.

Yan Yu shook his head indifferently, finally glanced at the corpse, and said in a condensed voice: "It's okay, but this place is very evil, and Lei Yunhu hasn't told us about this person."

Either he didn't know that this man had snuck in. Either he deliberately concealed it, but what was the purpose of his concealment? This is somewhat intriguing. ”

"Just go out and ask in a moment. ”

Zhao Yinghe's face was also very ugly, if it weren't for Yan Yu's rescue this time, although he had hole cards, he wouldn't die so easily, but it was indeed inevitable to be injured.

Bang!

The moment they walked out of the classroom, Yan Yu and the others all stopped their steps.

When they entered, the classroom was on the left at the end of the hallway, and on the right was also a classroom. But now...... It turned into a corridor.

"Interesting, kind of interesting. ”

Yan Yu showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.

But in the eyes of Ye Ling and the others, there is an indescribable hideousness and evilness.

The two of them don't have yin and yang eyes, they only rely on things like cow tears, or magic weapons, to see ghosts, but about the illusion, it's a little hard to distinguish between the true and the fake.

"Follow me. ”

Yan Yu waved his hand and slammed into the wall next to him. It looked like a wall, but when it came into contact with it, there was no entity, and it went straight through.

Thirty-six steps, turn left, three steps.

Yan Yu accurately stepped on the air in front of him, but it was actually on the steps.

Syllable!

The moment he stepped on it, everything turned into a black mist and went up the stairs.