Chapter 207: There are ghosts haunting

Ye Hongjin's expression of finding something fun made his grandson break out in a cold sweat, and he vaguely felt as if he was going to pray for those children, thinking that this was his own proposal, he hurriedly moved his eyes to the window, and then simply got up and walked outside.

"That...... You sit here for a while, it's only past eight o'clock, and in a few hours, I'll go find something to eat. ”

Thinking about whether to give a little reminder to the children who participated in tonight's activities, Sun Zihou left the guard room in a cold sweat and walked towards the school cafeteria, hoping to meet a few children who participated in tonight's activities on the way.

In the guard room, Ye Hongjin held his chin and thought about what surprises he wanted to give these children tonight, fiddling with the dozen or so ghost-shaking thunder charms from time to time, as if he was sketching some terrible plan.

"The hanged ghost in the Tibetan Academy? Bloody hands in toilet cubicles? Or Midnight Yin Yang Road? Or just take a night walk with a hundred ghosts, it seems to be quite hot lately......"

In just a few seconds, Ye Hongjin's head had already conceived a lot of ideas that were more dangerous than insidious, and he was planning to toss these children to see what kind of foundation these children had.

With this thought, Ye Hongjin directly drew a spell and lit it out with pure yin qi, and as this extremely small spell was played, a ripple slowly dispersed, but it was Ye Hongjin who was calling his ghost clan servants, and by the way, he also said hello to Zhang Xiaoxiao and asked her to bring her everything.

When Sun Zihou came back, there was no longer Ye Hongjin in the guard room, and the moment he pushed the door open, Sun Zi Hou shivered, and the room was inexplicably cold for several degrees. An icy chill sprayed his grandson's face.

"Hasn't it been heating up lately? The air conditioner didn't turn on......"

Rubbing his hands, Sun Zihou saw that there were still seven or eight ghost-shaking thunder talismans on the table. But there were ten missing, which were obviously taken away by Ye Hongjin. Next to the chair he was sitting on was a puddle of water, as if the glass had been knocked over.

"It's strange, it's really cold here, and it's cold in the back, and it's cooling down again?"

Swallowing his saliva inexplicably, Sun Zihou turned his head suddenly, but behind him was the door that was slowly closing, and there was no second person except himself, and he was a little flustered. This moment was more nervous than he was facing those aliens, as if something would pounce through the back door of the door the next moment.

At the moment when Sun Zihou turned his gaze back, a bloody face that was swollen like a dough stood in front of him, and the startled Sun Zihou trembled, suddenly closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved it, but he did not touch any real thing.

He swallowed again, his heartbeat doubled, and then he opened his eyes again. There was nothing in front of me, and the face that seemed to have been flattened by something just now was just an illusion.

"Don't scare me, I know it's you!"

Crying with a sad face, the grandson has been waiting for more than a year. The timid temperament has not changed much, although he has experienced life and death, he has also killed. But I'm still a little panicked about this situation. After thinking about it, Sun Zihou took a few steps back. Leaning his back against the wall, it seemed to make him feel a little more comfortable.

But. Just after he leaned in, he felt something slimy flowing down his back, and reached out and touched the wall, it seemed that the roof was leaking, but it wasn't raining outside, what could this be down? The grandson glanced at it, but it was red, like blood.

Closing his eyes again, Sun Tzu Hou pressed his back closer to the wall.

"It's all fake, it's all fake, it's all fake......"

Although he muttered in his mouth, the wet feeling behind him did not subside at all, and through a trace of coolness, penetrated into the skin through the clothes, and spread all the way to his mind along the vertebrae, making his grandson shiver a few times. Even the wall behind him softened, and I felt a pair of cold sticking out from my back, touching my waist, passing through my chest and stopping at my neck.

Sun Zihou couldn't help but was about to open his eyes to take a look, suddenly, he felt that the hands suddenly exerted force, and suddenly choked Sun Zihou's neck, and in an instant, the feeling of suffocation filled Sun Zihou's brain, and the huge force seemed to break his neck, and there was no trace of air to enter his lungs......

"Sun ...... Uncle Sun...... You...... You ......"

A voice sounded, saving Sun Tzu Hou from this suffocation, and the fresh air poured back into his lungs, making him sit down on the ground, only to find that his hands were pinching his neck, and the door of the guard's room had been opened, and two girls of about thirteen or fourteen years old were looking at him strangely.

It was as if the grandson, who had come to life again, had time to answer, just sit there and breathe, and then look at it again, and see what bloody pie face there was, or blood oozing from the wall.

"You're going to kill me!"

muttered in his heart, Sun Zihou held his head with one hand and covered his chest with the other, his face was white as if he had just been seriously ill, and his clothes were soaked.

"Uncle Sun, you ...... You okay! ”

The two girls obviously saw the weird shot of Sun Zihou pinching herself, and they didn't know what was going on, and looked at Sun Zihou not like to be playing, and asked carefully.

The grandson waited for his throat to be pinched by himself, but he just waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but he still couldn't speak.

"Do you want to call the school doctor, Sister Hu, for you? Your complexion is not very good! ”

These two girls, one named Lin Yixing and the other Cui Yuanyuan, are both freshmen in the first class of the Department of Magic, and they are also the top fifty seeded players in strength.

"Today...... Tonight...... cough cough cough ......"

Sun Zihou just wanted to tell the two girls that there would be a special event tonight, but there seemed to be a cool thing poking near his tail vertebrae in the wall behind him, and he couldn't cry or laugh, obviously he had become Ye Hongjin's test subject, but he couldn't say it yet, maybe Ye Hongjin would hide by the side at this time, if he exposed his plan or something, maybe it would be miserable later, and he nodded hurriedly along with the meaning of the two girls.

"Then you wait here for a while, let's call Sister Hu over!"

As she spoke, the two girls left the guard room and ran towards the campus, and Ye Hongjin appeared in front of Sun Zihou like ripples on the water at this moment.

"How can you leave the injured alone, hmm...... Lin Yixing, Cui Yuanyuan...... I'll make a note first! ”

I don't know where I got it, Ye Hongjin has a thick roster in his hand, and he has obviously found the information of these two girls.

"You...... Can you not play like that? It's going to scare people to death! ”

"Will it? In the future, they will only face death! Ye Hongjin closed the roster and looked at his grandson who was still holding his neck, "You still have to practice your guts, go back and refine the introductory mental method, I'll check it next time!" ”

After speaking, Ye Hongjin disappeared again, and this time even the gloomy aura disappeared, and Sun Zihou breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know what he was thinking. (To be continued.) )