The woman didn't seem to want to attack, and just stood there quietly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but even so, Feng Ping didn't dare to move in the slightest. Although he couldn't see the face clearly because of the darkness and the obscuration of his hair, he could be sure that the figure in front of him must not be a living person. Because even if they were so far apart, Feng Ping could feel the cold emanating from his body.

Just quietly possessed the body of the stake and watched the figure for a long time.

Feng Ping felt that every breath and every heartbeat of her would cause a small tremor of the body opposite, as if her eyes were firmly fixed on her throat and heart, ready to rush up and devour herself at any time. The cold feeling was growing stronger, and an invisible aura was coming at him, and the figure raised its feet, but it was like it couldn't move. Feng Ping looked at her, feeling that she was going to say something but couldn't say it, this state seemed to make her very angry, and she even roared twice, although there was no sound, but Feng Ping knew that she was about to fall into madness. The whole atmosphere was extremely depressed, and just when Feng Ping thought that the other party was about to make a move, in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

The steps in front of me were still the same as they went up into the darkness, but there was no longer any obstruction there, as if everything was an illusion. It's just that Feng Ping clearly knew that just now there was a real thing that must not be human standing there, looking at himself.

Time may have only passed a few dozen seconds, but that feeling made Feng Ping shudder, he felt that his entire back had been soaked in cold sweat, that kind of experience was very similar to the death in the previous dream, the whole body was shrouded in an indescribable coldness, unable to escape, unable to avoid, just like a person with a stone on his foot, sinking into the deep sea little by little, unable to resist. Feng Ping knew very well that if he did what he had just done, what he would face would be death.

The words of the madman came from his ears, but Feng Ping felt that his body seemed to be stiff, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers. It was not easy to hear the madman's words: "What's wrong with you, why don't you move with your head around and feed water, you two won't have one leg, right?" ”

In the past, listening to the words of the madman, there was always an urge to kick him away, but now there is a kind of relief, as if this is the words of the world, and he has just entered the netherworld.

Hindsight stood up, turned around and hugged the madman heavily, making the other party seem unable to react. "Damn, you're not going to be a real, are you?" The madman said with disgust as he pushed Feng Ping away.

"You didn't see her just now, did you?" Feng Ping asked very calmly, when he saw the thing, Feng Ping knew that it must not be a person, and Feng Ping had a feeling that only he could see her here. It's normal to look at a madman, and it should be the same as what you think.

"She? Who is it? What are you talking about? "The madman clearly did not understand. Feng Pingyou turned around and looked at Professor Qu beside him, and the other party was also full of confusion.

"Did you just see something?" Qing Xuanzi spoke at this time. Feng Ping was also a little puzzled when he heard his words, it seemed that he didn't see it either, but he felt it.

"Yes, I just saw a woman, or a female ghost, on the steps."

Qing Xuanzi's hand stroking his beard paused obviously, as if he had torn off two white whiskers, glanced at Feng Ping and said: "I suddenly felt a trace of yin qi just now, it is close at hand, that yin qi is not something that can be emitted from ordinary corpses, the evil qi is extremely heavy, it must not be a good kind, I think it must be an evil ghost." Now that there is evil on this ladder, and we have saved people, do we have to go up? ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the madman who was disgusted with Feng Ping just now almost rushed up and hugged Feng Ping. Tremblingly, he dragged Feng Ping's arm and looked around, his trembling expression seemed to be about to cry at any time.

"Yes, she was standing in front of me just now, very close. I don't know if she's a demon or not, I can't see her face clearly, and she doesn't have a voice. But I always felt that what she wanted to say, it seemed that there was no malice. Moreover, since the stake is here, there must be something very important on it. Feng Ping said very firmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the madman on the side shouted: "Fart, you know that there is a ghost up there, you still go up, can you find death?" The voice was hysterical, as if it had used its life to stop Feng Ping.

Feng Ping didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, his eyes seemed to have a kind of indifference to see through life and death, and a kind of determination.

Qing Xuanzi obviously knew Feng Ping better than the madman, and when he saw that he couldn't stop it, he said: "In this way, let's wait for the stake to come to his senses first, and ask the above is the situation above, so we can be prepared." After all, he's not awake now, and we can't leave him here alone. It's too easy to get into trouble in a place like this. “

Feng Ping thought about it for a while and agreed, in fact, Feng Ping didn't know why he had to go up, maybe it was a feeling in the dark. And he didn't think about why he was the only one who saw the woman clearly.

The wait was never long and boring, looking at the bloodstained stakes around him, Feng Ping always felt that this was not just a simple attack, there must have been quite a lot of things happening, and all this could not be known until he woke up.

I don't know how long I have to wait, and everyone is already exhausted along the way, so after discussion, everyone decided to take this opportunity to take a break. Four people take turns to rest, and in order to ensure safety, two people rest and two people are on duty, so as to prevent those on duty alone from accidentally falling asleep due to exhaustion. When he knew that he could rest, Feng Ping leaned against the stone wall and fell asleep for a while, not because of physical exhaustion, but because of the appearance of the female ghost just now, which made his mind suffer a lot of shock.

Feng Ping knew that he was dreaming, maybe the dream was not real enough, maybe it was the environment he was in that he couldn't let go of his vigilance, so he even took precautions against dreaming, or maybe it was because of something else. In short, although he knew that this was a dream, he was also very happy, because he dreamed of going home, dreaming of his grandfather, and dreaming that his grandfather made the best pig's feet and Yangchun noodles. He dreamed a lot, with familiar people, such as the girl who plucked up the courage several times in college and did not succeed in confessing, as well as his bewitching counselor, and even the fat man in his bunk. I also dreamed of familiar scenes, my old house, courtyard, woods, gardens and even the coffin. When he saw the blood-red coffin in his dream, Feng Ping decided to wake up, the dream is still beautiful, if he dreams of the person in the coffin for a while, and those terrible experiences, it will become a nightmare.

Feng Ping felt the feeling of being able to control himself in his dreams for the first time, and it was also a great ability to wake up at any time, although he still seemed a little mentally tired because of poor sleep, but it was worth it to let himself go home.

Looking at the watch, it has been an hour of rest, and the stake still does not seem to wake up. I'm going to wake up the madman to change shifts, but I can't help it, I'm not sure when the stake will wake up, so I always have to give Qing Xuanzi and Professor Qu enough time to rest.

But the madman shook it but didn't react, it was enough to sleep deeply. I patted the madman on the shoulder hard, but I saw that he was sleeping against the wall, and he was lying down diagonally, what was wrong? Feng Ping subconsciously stretched out his hand to test the maniac's snort, but found that the madman who had just been fine was not breathing, Feng Ping was so frightened that he sat on the ground and died... Finish?