||->-> Chapter 22 of the text kills people with curiosity

As the saying goes, soldiers are fast, and when Wan Shugao was hesitating, the bamboo pole had already carried Ding Ermiao's umbrella and withdrew out of the window.

That's it! Wan Shugao sighed in his heart. Perhaps, this was originally Ding Ermiao's plan to lure the enemy, and everything was under his control, and it was uncertain. Anyway, Ding Ermiao said it first, so that no matter what he saw, he had to stay calm.

After the umbrella was removed, there was no movement in the bedroom. After another long time, it was already midnight, and Wan Shugao's sleepiness gradually surged, yawned, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, just as Wan Shugao closed his eyes, the door of the 414 bedroom opened without wind at this time. A white figure floated in and stood beside Wan Shugao's bed, sneering on his face. The temperature in the entire room seemed to drop by several degrees in an instant.

Wan Shugao felt the change in temperature and couldn't help but twitch his calves. In the haze, he tried to open his eyes to see that it was the ghost who came every night, standing in front of his bed bloody!

The white shirt worn by this ghost was already stained with blood, his head was half deflated, his mouth was open, his chin was crooked, and one of his eyes was hanging out of his sockets.

"Give me my life......" As soon as the ghost creature spoke, another stream of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Help——!" Wan Shugao had long forgotten Ding Ermiao's instructions under fear, and opened his mouth to shout. The screams of terror sounded particularly horrifying in the silence of the night. However, when he thought that Ding Ermiao was on the opposite bed, Wan Shugao's heart settled down a little.

"Where is the sneaky and disturbing the sun? Don't hurry up and show me up! Suddenly, Ding Ermiao's angry voice exploded out of thin air, like thunder.

Ding Ermiao was awakened by the cold aura just now. Although he was asleep, more than ten years of experience had made Ding Ermiao very sensitive to these yin and evil qi. As soon as the ghost entered the house, he was already aware of it.

The ghost that floated into the bedroom was stunned when he heard the sound, and then he opened his hands and pounced towards Ding Ermiao's bed!

"Looking for death?" Ding Ermiao sneered, took the umbrella with his hand, and prepared to subdue demons and catch ghosts.

At the touch of it, the side was empty, and there was no trace of the umbrella. Except for an umbrella tonight, I didn't bring any magic weapons, and I didn't even have a copper coin by my side.

Ding Ermiao was horrified: "Who moved my umbrella?!" ”

At this time, the ghost shadow had already rushed to the side of the bed, and it seemed that he was about to have a close contact with Ding Ermiao!

Although this ghost is not very powerful, but he pounced on him and hugged and scuffled, as a disciple of Maoshan, how can he have face?

"I've taken you a hindrance!" Saying that it was too late, Ding Ermiao jumped up, pinched a finger with his left hand, and pointed forward with his right hand, aiming at the ghost's Yin Tang point.

But Ding Ermiao forgot that this is the student dormitory of the School of Logistics. The dormitories are all bunk beds, which are different from the usual beds. Ding Ermiao was in a hurry, and this leap happened to hit his head on the steel beam at the edge of the upper bunk.

"Bang ——!" Ding Ermiao covered his forehead and groaned in pain.

Hearing Ding Ermiao's majestic shout, Wan Shugao was overjoyed in his heart, and the master made a move, and it seemed that he was saved. Who knew that Ding Ermiao also continued to scream, and Wan Shugao couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. I want to get up and run away, but my body seems to weigh a thousand pounds, let alone escape, I can't even turn over.

Ding Ermiao hit his head on the steel beam of the upper bunk, and his body rolled back to the lower bunk. The ghost shadow pounced on the situation, and it was very fast. Fortunately, Ding Ermiao was well-trained, panicked, grabbed the steel pipe at the head of the bed, and his body swirled out of the head of the bed, and he had already changed positions and stood behind the ghost in a fluttering position.

There was something hot on his forehead that crawled down, and Ding Ermiao wiped it with his hand, damn, it was all blood.

This time it's a big shame, if you let Master Qiu Sanpoor know, why don't you catch yourself back to the mountain and study for a few more years? Ding Ermiao was furious, and with the fingers that were stained with blood just now, he drew a blood talisman in the palm of his right hand, and then raised his hand, and a palm thunderbolt slashed over!

"Boom ——!" With the sound of thunder, the fire flared up.

The palm thunder missed the vital point, grazing the ghost's right shoulder. Rao was like this, the ghost figure was also shocked, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and floated out of the open window, leaving behind a terrible scream: "Babble......! ”

There was still blood on his forehead, Ding Ermiao didn't care about chasing the ghost, pulled the pillow towel and covered the wound, and turned to look at Wan Shugao. It's also strange to say, as soon as the ghost left, Wan Shugao's body was immediately able to move, and he crawled out of bed.

"How's it going? Did you catch that guy? Wan Shugao turned on the light and asked eagerly.

Seeing that Wan Shugao didn't care about his injuries, but first inquired about the results of the battle, Ding Ermiao was even more angry. He covered his forehead with one hand and sealed Wan Shugao's collar with the other, and roared, "Have you seen my umbrella?!" He asked, turning his head to search the ground.

Wan Shugao was almost out of breath, and waved his hands in a panic: "Boss...... Ahem, I saw, I saw, I saw, a bamboo pole came in through the window and stole your umbrella...... Ahem. ”

"Then you won't wake me up?" Ding Ermiao roared angrily.

Wan Shugao looked wronged, "It's not that you said, 'Don't talk when you see anything!'" 'Is it?' ”

"...... you? I......! Ding Ermiao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "That's my magic weapon!" ”

"Ah——,h......h

In the midst of the confusion, suddenly several screams came from the other end of the hallway. Listening to the voice, it seems to be made by Wan Shugao's roommate Ribs and others.

"Not good!" Ding Ermiao let go of Wan Shugao's neck, opened the door and rushed out. In the corridor, under the bright lights, the rib glasses and the fat pier were huddled in a ball and shivering in the corner.

And on the ground beside them, there was Ding Ermiao's yellow cloth umbrella.

Ding Ermiao grabbed a few steps, picked up the umbrella and took a look, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the umbrella was intact.

Wan Shugao also ran out, stared at the ribs and the others and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Didn't you tell you not to come back? ”

The ribs and the others were shocked, trembling and said, "We, we...... I saw ghosts too! ”

Fat Dun nodded desperately and added, "I heard shouting in the dormitory just now, so let's come over and take a look." Who knew that I just happened to meet that ghost coming out of the window. He, he...... Covered in blood, his head was only half small, and there was an eyeball hanging from the outside. Good, so scary! ”

"I said there were ghosts a long time ago, but you don't believe it!" Wan Shu's shouting tone was tinged with a bit of schadenfreude.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand, interrupting Wan Shugao's words, his cold eyes swept over the faces of the ribs, and asked in a deep voice: "I just want to know, why is my umbrella here with you?" ”

The ribs and the others glanced at each other and stood up hesitantly. Fat Dun blinked, barely squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile, and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, we are also curious, so we stole your umbrella from the window, I want to take a look, there is no malicious intent." ”

"Curious? Did you know that curiosity kills people? Ding Ermiao was furious, pulled the handle of the umbrella, and pulled out a bright sword, holding a sword flower and dancing a cold light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the fat dun.