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I thought about it, opened the window and took a look, and thought: "The Book of Ghost Letters" made me escape through the window, could I not jump off the building? Jumping from such a high fourth floor, even if you don't die, you will lose your arms and legs.

I scratched my head and thought: As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if. Although it is said on the Internet that the haunting of the art academy is just crying, singing, and dancing, what if evil ghosts come tonight? It's not out of the question.

I frowned and pondered for a moment, and had an idea.

I immediately tore the quilt and sheets into strips and knotted them into a rope. I tugged at the rope and found it sturdy enough to hold the weight of my body. So, I tied one end to the heating pipe and threw the other down the stairs.

I thought: In case there is an evil ghost tonight, Lao Tzu will slip down the rope, thirty-six plans, and go first.

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight, and I quietly leaned back on the bed, pricked up my ears, my eyes widened, and I was ready to meet the ghost.

"Whoa......" I heard the sound of flushing water coming from the toilet.

"Could it be that the ghost has run into the toilet?" I thought to myself.

"Papapa......" The sound of slippers walking sounded in the hallway, and when I heard the sound, the ghost came out of the toilet and was walking towards my bedroom.

I was a little nervous, and I thought: listening to the sound of walking, it doesn't look like Bai Ping. I thought: since Bai Ping is a dance student, then she should walk very lightly, not so heavy, staggering, and procrastinating.

The sound of popping suddenly disappeared at the door of Bedroom 404.

I had a hunch that the ghost knew I was coming, so it stood at the door and hesitated to get in.

In the deathly silence, I felt that the sweaty hands on my body were all erected.

The door creaked and was pushed open a crack.

It was dark in the hallway, so I couldn't see outside.

There was only one fifteen-watt fluorescent lamp in the room, and the light was dim.

I stood up, my eyes wide open, and I looked at the door.

Suddenly, the fluorescent lamp flashed a few times and went out. At this moment, the room was the same as in the corridor, all of it was pitch black, and it could be said that the five fingers could not be seen.

I was trembling with fear and suddenly wanted to pee. This is the first time I have experienced what it means to be scared to pee.

"Squeak" the door rang again. I know: the door was pushed open a little more.

A chill rose from beneath my feet, and I shivered.

"Grandma, you're afraid of a ball, it's too big to die." I pumped myself up.

I waited another ten minutes, and there was no movement at the door.

Could it be that the ghost is gone? I think.

Another thought: It's impossible, if the ghost is gone, there will be a "popping" slipper sound. Now, there was no sound at the door, and apparently, the ghost was still standing in the doorway.

The ghost and I were in a stalemate.

I couldn't stand the torment and yelled, "Who are you? If there is a kind, please come in! ”

There was no movement outside the door.

"If you don't dare to come in, then Lao Tzu will come out." I shouted in a bravado. Actually, I didn't have the guts to go out.

"Giggle......" eerie laughter rang out outside the door. I could hear the laughter filled with ridicule, teasing, and disdain.

I wondered: What kind of fame does this female ghost want to make?

Suddenly, the fluorescent lamp blinked a few times and came back on.

I looked at the grinning door with trepidation, and it was still pitch black outside.

"Liang Ling, I'm Bai Ping." A hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

I was taken aback and asked happily, "Bai Ping, is it really you?" ”

"Well, it's me." Answer outside the door.

Could it really be that Bai Ping is here? I walked excitedly towards the door, and just took two steps, and thought: This voice is wrong, Bai Ping's voice is as pleasant and hearty as a silver bell, but the voice outside the door is hoarse and dull.

"Bai Ping, come in." I thought to myself: it was pitch black in the hallway, and it would be too risky for me to rush out.

"Liang Ling, I'm in."

The door creaked open, and a girl walked in.

When I looked at it, it was indeed Bai Ping.

She still wears a knee-length white skirt and a pink blouse. Her long black hair was tied in a single braid and tied to her chest.

"Ahh Bai Ping, it's really you. I was overjoyed to greet him.

When I stretched out my arms and prepared to embrace Bai Ping, I was shocked to find that Bai Ping's eyes were full of evil, malice and greed.

I was shocked and thought: This is not like Bai Ping's eyes.

I stopped and asked hesitantly, "Bai Ping, the night before yesterday, that evil ghost didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

"Liang Ling, don't worry, she didn't treat me like this. She's a good ghost, just playing a little joke with the two of us. Bai Ping explained.

"Are you kidding?!" I was shocked again, and thought to myself: the night before, that evil ghost almost bit me to death, where is the slightest hint of joke.

Just as I hesitated, Bai Ping whimpered and shouted, "Liang Ling, I want to kill you." ”

Before the words fell, Bai Ping pounced on me with open arms and hugged me tightly.

I thought to myself: maybe I'm too suspicious. Now, Bai Ping stood alive in front of me, what else was there to doubt, her voice was a little hoarse and dull, perhaps because of a cold. There may have been just a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

I hugged Bai Ping tightly.

"Bai Ping, I'm worried about you to death, for fear that that evil ghost will bully you." I said sadly, "The night before yesterday, I had a guilty conscience when I left you alone, can you forgive me?" ”

"Liang Ling, I let you go, how can you forgive or not." Bai Ping raised her head and tilted her feet as if to kiss me.

I closed my eyes, ready for Bai Ping's kiss.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I screamed, and when I opened my eyes, the white ping I was holding in my arms turned into a demon in seconds, and it bit my neck and sucked blood hard.

"Ahh I thought desperately: I was fooled! It seems that the ghost of the evil ghost possessed Bai Ping's corpse, pretending to lure me under the guise of Bai Ping, and bit my neck when I was unprepared.

I tried to break free from the demon, but the demon's two arms were like a steel cable, and they bound me to death.

The demon greedily sucked blood and stared at me with its white eyes without pupils.

I thought desperately: grass mud horse! It's set for today. At this moment, I regret that I didn't follow the reminder of "The Book of Ghosts in Blood" and quickly fled from the window. It's too late to say anything, alas! I sighed. Suddenly, I remembered Wen Xian, and I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "That stinky girl made me miserable, even if I was a ghost, I can't spare her." ”

I closed my eyes tightly and was ready to "hit the road".

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in my chest.

I opened my eyes in horror, only to see a burst of fire burst from my chest, knocking the demon to the ground.

I paused for just two seconds, then came to my senses, jumped on the table by the window, grabbed the rope made of sheets and bedding, and slid down the stairs.

When I slipped to the second floor, the rope suddenly broke, but fortunately I was on guard, and as soon as my foot hit the ground, I rolled forward and got up from the ground unharmed.

I looked up and saw the demon leaning on the window and looking down. It seems that it was it that bit the rope and caused me to fall.