The sight is desolate.

Yan Yu looked down and found some tenacious weeds that had drilled out of the cracks in the concrete floor, and the height was almost ankle-high.

As soon as his eyes were raised, he placed them on the door of the teaching building, and Zhao Yinghe's voice sounded on the side: "This door was not smashed by someone. ”

"That's right. ”

Yan Yu nodded in agreement, and Yin and Yang saw that on the mottled glass shards on the door frame, there were wisps of gray-black, which seemed to be fog-like.

"Is this ......?" Ye Ling bent down and gently brushed away the weeds, revealing a strip of blood-stained rags.

"I guess it was left by the person who was killed. Zhao Yinghe glanced at it, and then no longer paid attention, but as if he felt something, he quickly raised his head and looked at the top of the teaching building.

He was about to say something, but found that Yan Yu had already raised his head, and the direction he was looking at happened to be the same: "You also sensed it?"

"She, consciously. ”

Yan Yu looked at the roof of the teaching building, the faint red light in the hazy sky whirlpool. The corners of his mouth moved, and a faint smile was pulled. "It's kind of interesting. ”

"Go in and have a look. Zhao Yinghe cautiously took out a small bell with a gossip pattern from his bag and walked towards the teaching building with a solemn face.

Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, he could see that the bell was not ordinary, the surface was shrouded in a faint layer of golden light, and between the swaying, a circle of pale golden light burst out.

Pierced by the aperture through his body, he could clearly sense it, and the cold feeling on his body was dispelled a little.

Click......

Stepping on the glass shards, Yan Yu and his party successively followed the big hole at the door and got into the teaching building.

"Paint?" Yan Yu glanced around, curiously smeared a handful on the wall, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"It is estimated that it was reinstalled before ......"

Ye Ling's voice gradually drifted, and before she finished her sentence, she stopped speaking.

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost. ”

Yan Yu half-squinted his eyes and glanced around, but saw that the two people who were still beside him had disappeared at some point.

Bang!

With a muffled sound of rustling, Yan Yu heard the sound, but saw that the broken glass at the door seemed to be driven by an invisible force, and instantly rose into the air.

There was a click, and the broken gate was reassembled.

"Crooked and heretical, vulnerable. Yan Yu lowered his head, took a cigarette, and walked slowly towards the door.

One step, two steps.

In the end, he didn't drop his feet, as if he had been paused, and kept the action still.

After a few seconds, Yan Yu suddenly retracted his feet, and a hand in his pocket suddenly smashed out to the left.

Something strange happened, he was still half a meter away from the wall, but his fist seemed to have smashed into something intangible, making a piercing cracking sound.

"Weak, too weak. It's not so much that I'm an exorcist, but that I'm a martial artist, you know?"

Yan Yu muttered, pressed the lighter and lit the cigarette, and slowly withdrew his empty left hand, as if he was holding something in his hand.

He spent a lot of time looking at the thing in his hand, because this thing has no fixed form, he can only call it a thing.

It looked like a cloud of black gas, but when I held it in my hand, there was an indescribable coldness. It's similar to the feeling of holding a lump of ice in your hand in the middle of winter.

"Uh~"

Even though this mass of things fell into his hands, he was still struggling unwillingly, trying to escape.

Click~Click......

Yan Yu's attention gradually shifted from it to this dark and strange corridor.

The floor tiles were crumbling, and white bone claws were sticking out from the ground, and these bones were still covered with rags with a sense of age.

"Sand sculptures. ”

Yan Yu spewed a puff of smoke, sneered and sneered on a few paws, not forgetting to sigh: "The touch is quite real." ”

As he walked towards the stairs, he said, "The imitation you have made can only scare ordinary people who have never seen the world." Can a corpse remain in the ground for so long, carrion, internal organs?

You see, you're wearing clothes from decades ago, and then your bones are as white as porcelain, and they're still reflective. There's not even a bit of meat in your throat, and you're still whining, whining a hammer?

Also, Lao Tzu is a yin and yang eye, can you understand yin and yang eyes? These things can't fool me, instead of doing this, you might as well conjure up some long-legged young ladies to tempt it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ghost seemed to be really frightened.

The scene paused for a long time, and in Yan Yu's eyes, these fake cute skeletons quickly burrowed into the ground and disappeared, and the cracks on the floor gradually healed.

The gray mist dissipated, Ye Ling only felt a shock to her head, and those previous illusions all disappeared.

Apart from......

Yan Yu lowered his head, looked at the mass of things in his hand that was struggling endlessly, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Zhao Yinghe poked his head out of the stairs and dripped cow tears, and he could also see what Yan Yu was doing: "This is the remnant soul, maybe it is the remnant of one of the two people who were killed later?"

"This ghost is not weak. Ye Ling covered her forehead and walked out of a classroom, her face was a little pale, and she looked like she had just been affected.

Ye Ling looked at the black-gray mist curiously, and a faint worry appeared on her pretty face. "Strange, why hasn't it been assimilated? ”

"Unless, what does it have to protect it? to prevent it from being assimilated?" Yan Yu said with a smile as he remembered some of the movies he had watched before.

Who knows, this sentence seems to give her a hint.

Ye Ling patted her head, took out a pair of glasses from her pocket and put them on, squinted and observed for a moment, revealing a look of surprise: "Let go of it, it will take us to a place." ”

"Damn??Can you still communicate with it?" Yan was dumbfounded, is it so amazing?

Ye Ling shook her head and said with a smile: "No, these glasses can actually help me see the essence of this grievance." It can't be said that it is resentful, to be precise, it should be the remnant of a cat. ”

"Cats, remnants, cats are more powerful than people?"

Yan Yu muttered, his hand loosened, and the three of them stared at it with six eyes.

"Keep up. Seeing it drifting towards the depths of the corridor on the first floor, Zhao Yinghe jumped down the stairs and beckoned the two to hurriedly follow.

On the way, Ye Ling did not forget to explain: "The remnant soul is actually the fragments of memory that remain after a person dies, and it retains some consciousness. The illusion had nothing to do with it.

It was just looking for protection, and I just saw that its consciousness was now almost worn out by the resentment in this school building.

Although most of its consciousness dissipated, the residual instinct still made it not want to blend into the resentment, so after sensing our arrival, it quietly leaned over and asked for our help. ”

Bang!

Yan Yu kicked the door open, and the three of them held their breath and walked into the huge classroom at the end.