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Bai Ling's eyes rolled, and then she followed in the direction where the woman left, "I think there may be something strange happening here, otherwise why would that aunt be in such a hurry." ”

"What do you mean?"

Bai Ling smiled, "Follow along, I don't believe she doesn't know anything." ”

At the same bend, there was not even a shadow of the woman in sight, not even a house nearby, only clumps of weeds, and there seemed to be some faint graves.

"This?" Jiang Qing couldn't believe it, "Is that woman really here here?" Did we chase the wrong one? ”

"Impossible, it's here, why don't we look for it?" Bai Ling was also confused, looking at everything unusual in front of her with a little questioning.

Jiang Qing's eyes widened suddenly, "Did you see that?" There seems to be someone there. But it's like a mound. ”

"Maybe it's someone's funeral! Shall we go over and ask? ”

"Don't." Jiang Qing shook his head violently, "It's not good to see people go out of the funeral, it's not good if you are followed by that." ”

Bai Ling's face sank, "The purpose of our coming this time is to find out the truth and save ourselves, if you are still afraid of this, then you are not afraid of ......"

Jiang Qing hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then let's go, but I'm afraid." ”

Bai Ling held her hand tightly and walked forward, the high and low mourning, the crying of men and women couldn't help but play up the weirdness of this grave, and suddenly the wind blew very strongly.

Jiang Qing screamed, Bai Ling was startled, and immediately covered Jiang Qing's mouth and looked at the funeral team not far away, those people didn't seem to hear it!

Bai Ling whispered to Jiang Qing: "Don't be surprised, let's go over and ask them if they have seen that woman!" ”

Although Jiang Qing nodded, he still thought in his heart: Why do you always have a bad premonition?

At the same time, in the 115 dormitory, Fang Han's shadow suddenly changed from one to two, there were still ugly evil spirits around the shadows, under the dance of Fang Han's arms, the evil spirits gradually climbed up to all the beds, Luo Xiyu's bed gradually appeared a human figure, and his face gradually became clearer, but his body was black and flat, and his limbs slowly changed, and in less than ten minutes, the change stopped, and the human figure only had a flat abdomen.

"Get up, I've given you a second life!" A resonant note with a vengeful thrill, as if it came out of hell.

Luo Xiyu, who seemed to be reborn, raised his body and his cheeks were still covered by black flowers, and there were no traces of nails on his mouth, but he still struggled to move his mouth: "Why save me?" Why don't you let me die?! ”

"Do you think you're free when you're dead? Don't you want revenge? Bai Ling, Nangong Chen, Chen Yuanyuan, Lu Xiaoqi, don't you have hatred? Fang Han said angrily, and at the same time, pieces of black smoke rose from his body because of anger, "Who made you like this?" Have you forgotten everything? Arise and join forces with me to take revenge on these abominable filthy souls of theirs! ”

Luo Xiyu couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard Nangong Chen's three words, he actually wanted to kill himself!

Bai Ling and Jiang Qing slowly walked to the vicinity of the funeral team, Bai Ling shook Jiang Qing's arm, and fear spread all over her body: "Did you see it?" Did you see that? Who's that? ”

Jiang Qing was already shocked and couldn't close his mouth, the scene in front of him was so incredible!

That's a funeral party indeed! A few big men whose faces were covered by flowers on the other side were carrying the coffin, and the woman was holding the photo of the deceased in her hand, if it was right, the photo was Chen Yuanyuan! Looking at the team of those mourners, Mo Yuanyuan, Feng Yihong, and Rong Xiaoxue are actually among them! What's even more terrifying is that the backs of the three of them are penetrated by a thick rope, which extends somewhere, just like the previous dolls.

"Who are you?" A very beautiful little girl suddenly stood behind them and asked innocently, but even so, the funeral party still did not find them!

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