It doesn't seem like this will be the last issue.

Murong Cao and Yang Muqing glanced at each other, Jiang Quan, this kid really knew a lot, and he had to dig out the inside information slowly.

"Do you recognize that formation?"

"I recognize, when Uncle Strange left, he said that once he saw that formation, he must save his life."

"Is the strange uncle you said related to the 'Black Jiao' in the Black Jiao Pond?"

"I didn't ...... Never mind. ”

Jiang Quan's eyes flickered a little, and his face became a little uncomfortable.

"Jiang Quan, you should already know that you can't solve this problem by your own strength, if you don't tell us honestly, our eight points of certainty will become nothing."

Murong Cao's tone was still gentle, but the deterrence in her words was full, Yang Muqing's danger made her heart tremble, if this matter was too troublesome, and this little ghost did not cooperate, she did not rule out the possibility that she would leave with her burden.

Xiao Apple and Jiang Quan are both children who grew up with a sensitive heart, especially Xiao Apple, who completely regarded Murong Cao and Yang Muqing as life-saving straws, and felt Murong Cao's displeasure from the bottom of his heart at this time, and became more and more frightened.

"Brother, you've said it all, say it quickly."

Little Apple tugged at the corner of Jiang Quan's clothes pitifully.

Jiang Quan looked at Little Apple's little face that had lost more weight, and he couldn't bear it, he knew how worried his sister was about him, but there were some things he really couldn't share with her, so he would rather be misunderstood and angry by the people in the town than say a few words.

"If you don't want to say it, you won't say it."

Yang Muqing gestured, making Murong Cao feel at ease, he was familiar with Jiang Quan's stubbornness, some things, maybe they didn't have to say it in person, they could naturally deduce a thing or two from the clues.

When he got the little golden Buddha just now, he had already guessed the identity of the other party, and he only needed to confirm it with Bodhizi, that person chose Jiang Quan, he must have taken a fancy to the stubbornness and ferocity in this child's bones, and he didn't need to forcibly break this situation.

With static braking, survival rather than death, Jiang Quan has done well enough.

Next, leave it to him.

Jiang Quan heard him relieve himself and handed over a grateful smile, but he hadn't communicated with people normally for too many days, so his smile was very stiff, as if his face twitched.

The alarm clock "jingle bell" rings, pointing to twelve o'clock.

Just as the atmosphere in the room had finally eased a bit, there was a sound of lapping outside the window.

The sound of the lapping was rhythmic, like a few people tapping on a window door.

Jiang Quan's room is on the second floor, although it is not high, but there is nothing to climb outside the window, and it is unlikely that ordinary people will knock on the window outside at this time.

If it's not people, it's possible.

Under the dim light, there seemed to be several unidentified lights and shadows outside the window.

"Jiang Quan, let's have another game!"

"Big brother, remember to call me when you leave!"

"Brother Quan, you can work harder, don't let me lose."

"Jiang Quan, you are far worse than my brother Qingzhu!"

"Quan Shao, if you win Qingzhu, do you dare to compete with me?"

“……”

The most cordial voice in the past has now become a vicious word like a life.

"Ahh

Jiang Quan's expression changed greatly, he screamed wildly, buried his head in the book, and his whole person trembled like a sieve.

Here we go again, here we go again!

Every night at midnight, these ghosts and ghosts will come to report on time.

Yang Muqing saw and heard clearly clearly, but he didn't make any movements, because the "ghost" outside the window was not a real ghost, but a kind of magic that edited and replayed a certain image of a person before he died.

Moreover, this kind of powerful spell is like a thunderbolt invited by a master, it is already a natural phenomenon, just like the sound of wind and rain, which cannot be stopped by external force until it is finished.

As the sound outside the window became louder and louder, more and more poignant, Jiang Quan's whole person seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, as if he was about to be sucked out of the window, but fortunately, the rope on his waist was tied tightly enough, and he could barely confront him.

Yang Muqing opened his long arms, protected Jiang Quan in his arms, stroked his back, and said in a light tone: "Don't be afraid, it's just a trick, they have never come into the room for so many days, haven't they?" You'll be fine. ”

Murong Cao and Little Apple looked at each other, not understanding what was happening.

It's just that Xiao Apple's eyes were completely confused, but Murong Cao's eyes were a little clear.

None of them could hear the sound outside the window, which was one of the reasons why Jiang Quan had a bitter word about Little Apple.

After about a quarter of an hour, the unknown light and shadow outside the window disappeared, and the voices that seemed to come from the underworld were no longer heard.

Jiang Quan gradually calmed down in Yang Muqing's comfort, and his body no longer swayed, but there must have been a few more strangulation marks on his thin waist.

What happened just now shocked Little Apple the most, and at this point, she was already driven back to her room by her brother.

This was the first time she had seen her brother's sudden abnormality, and she was still a little scared at this time, so she slowly moved to Jiang Quan's side, leaning her little head on his shoulder, as if she wanted to ask for a sense of security.

Yang Muqing also showed a cold smile of persuasion to Murong Cao, signaling that she didn't have to worry or ask more.

"If, believe me, how about untying the rope and being bait? I'll meet it. ”

Jiang Quan saw empathy from Yang Muqing's eyes, this person, who had insight into everything.

His heart swelled with a long-lost emotion, and his fighting spirit was rekindled, and his face gradually regained his composure and perseverance.

"Okay, I hope you can do what you say."