The sound of cicadas and the wind blowing leaves entered the library, and the shady hall was as unattended as ever, and the security guards at the door were drowsy.

"Bang-"

The silence was shattered by the small crash, and the security guard hurriedly looked up from his sleep.

A girl in a long coat crashed into the curfew.

Under the watchful eye of the security guard, she calmly took out the student card in her pocket with her left hand and swiped the door open. Short, tousled hair obscured her face, and the security guard watched suspiciously as she hurried to the stairwell.

Seeing that the people were gone, the security guard lowered his head and dozed off again, muttering to himself:

"Young people now, it's weird—"

Who would wear a long jacket with long sleeves and long pants on such a hot day?

"Whew-whew-"

Chen Qingqiu, who was wearing a long coat, walked to a place where no one was and gasped a few times.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked up at the stairs where footsteps rang from time to time. Gritted his teeth and headed down the stairs.

Kunshan University's library has five floors, not including underground storage rooms.

There are usually few people here, and even the gate is not locked, which is just convenient for Chen Qingqiu at this time.

She furrowed her eyebrows, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-drooping, and her face was completely bloodless. As he walked down on crutches, his left hand also covered his injured right arm. Pretend to be casual in front of ordinary people, but in this basement where there is no monitoring probe, there is no need to disguise.

"W-it hurts-"

Entering the storage room in the dark, she sat down against a bookshelf, and a cloud of dust rose up.

"This goblin is so fucking fierce...... Tsk, I don't know if I can get the money. ”

She took off her coat and spread it on the dusty floor, the bottles and cans inside clanging. Touching the flashlight, Chen Qingqiu opened it and put it in his mouth, rummaging through more than a dozen small pockets in his coat.

Copper coins, yellow paper charms, peachwood swords, jars and bottles......

Picking up a small roll of bandages between his fingertips, Chen Qingqiu grinned, pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and twisted his brows again.

She put the flashlight on her coat, rolled up her right sleeve, and ripped off the bandage.

On the thin, white arm, a finger-wide wound was torn fiercely, extending to the elbow. The flesh was turned outward, some had congealed into small blood clots, and blood was dripping in the direction of her raised arm.

Bang Bang –

With such a small voice, Chen Qingqiu should not have noticed it.

But she was tearing the bandage, but there was a moment of hesitation - she clearly heard the sound of her own blood dripping.

The next moment, she stood up suddenly, ignoring the falling bandages, goosebumps growing densely on her exposed skin.

"What a youkai! Come out! ”

Her voice was abrupt and unusual, swirling in the silent, dark basement, empty.

The flashlight that was kicked away, the white beam hit the ground, and it trembled slightly against an old book.

The bright red thick drop of blood fell on the cover of the ancient book, and it quickly dried up, turning into a layer of red powder.

A gust of wind blew, and the red powder was blown away in the dark room.

Demon Wind!

Where does the wind come from in the basement!

Chen Qingqiu hadn't noticed the book at his feet.

She covered her mouth and nose, looked around cautiously, looked down at the neat beating, and suddenly widened her eyes:

She saw a book dancing!

Bookgoy?

No! Definitely not a bookraise!

Chen Qingqiu, who was lifted by the huge coercion and wind, couldn't help but open her mouth, and soon, she was thrown on the bookshelf fiercely. It was like a tornado in the otherwise silent basement, and things were constantly being rolled up and falling.

Something's coming......

Chen Qingqiu got up in embarrassment, panicking.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!

"Ahh

She let out a scream, and her whole body was airborne, lifted, and crushed against the bookshelf.

A pair of glowing blood-red eyes appeared.

The crimson eyes were directly facing Chen Qingqiu's face.

The thing let out a roar:

"Die!"