Several people did not explain, but they all thought of a result.

That's ...... Haunted!

After waiting for a while, the voice did not appear again, Shang Jinchang's big nerves had been relieved, and he was about to turn off the lights to rest, but he was helplessly stopped by Wu Datou halfway.

At this time, Gong Ziran was leaning against the wall, his eyes closed, as if he was sensing something.

"Oh no, there's something going on next door." Suddenly, he opened his eyes, put on his shoes and left a word before rushing out the door.

Shang Jinchang was also felt by such a reminder, and quickly pulled out the suitcase, looking like he was looking for something.

Kong Lingqi did not hesitate at all, and also rushed out.

When he came to the door, Kong Lingqi immediately noticed something unusual. He couldn't believe his eyes.

The 501 dormitory next door actually disappeared.

Originally, the location of the 501 dormitory was only a wall, there was no door, no house number, and the demon mirror was gone.

To his surprise, he was still behind, and Gong Ziran, who was rushing in front, paused and walked towards the wall. When he came into contact with the wall, he didn't stop, he actually went straight into the wall and penetrated it. I really didn't get into it, and I just forced myself into the wall.

At this moment, Kong Lingqi's secular view was completely overthrown. It's really a wall, and it can't be explained by common sense, unless he has a mental problem himself.

But this is not over, he is not allowed to think about it, Shang Jinchang came from behind and walked into the wall as well. He rubbed his eyes and said secretly, "Could it be that this wall is fake?"

Stunned for a moment, Kong Lingqi also followed. only heard a "bang", his forehead hurt, and his brain instantly "buzzed", as if he was suicidal.

That's really a wall.

At this moment, the lights suddenly went out, and it was pitch black in the corridor. He took a few steps back, his eyes swept around, and his legs immediately went limp. He found that the door to the 502 dormitory was gone, and all that was left was endless corridors and endless darkness. I wasn't afraid of ghosts before, but that's because I haven't seen them, but now that I have seen them, I know how terrible ghosts are.

Just now, Gong Ziran suddenly felt a thick yin qi next door on the bed, and then heard a miserable scream.

As soon as he rushed into the next bedroom, he saw two people lying on the window desperately shaking the security net outside, trying to jump out. The glass had been shattered, and they were both covered in blood and screaming in terror.

The two had apparently fallen for illusion and had used the window as a door. Fortunately, the anti-theft net is strong enough, otherwise this is the fifth floor, and there is no doubt about the consequences of jumping.

On one side of the bed, Cheng Gang was struggling violently, only to see a pale, shriveled woman dressed in red pressed against him, and the woman's fangs were biting on his neck. Bright red blood continued to suck into the woman's mouth, and then "tick, tick" from her wrist, and as soon as it hit the ground, it turned dark black and solidified.

Gong Ziran didn't pause for half a minute, jumped to the side of the bed with an arrow, and pinched the woman with his left hand, no, it was a female ghost. The left hand grabbed the female ghost's neck, and the right hand grabbed her shoulder, and with a fierce force, the female ghost was pulled off Cheng Gang's body.

As soon as he made contact, he felt a biting cold, and the female ghost's body temperature was like an ice cube. As soon as Gong Ziran threw him to the ground, the female ghost opened her bloody mouth and bit it, forcing him to choke her neck again. Because the space in the dormitory was too small to use their fists and kicks, they rolled together in an instant, scuffling together.

Gong Ziran now knew that if it weren't for Xu Qing's interference, he would have been torn to pieces by that powerful ghost a long time ago, and he couldn't wait for the white-bearded old man to save him. With his current strength, he barely fought against the female ghost in front of him, and the one back then was much heavier than the current yin qi.

On the floor tiles, a person and a ghost are entangled like the roots of an old tree, Gong Ziran knees against one of the female ghosts' arms, and his right hand pinched her neck and refused to let go. The sharpness of the fangs in her mouth is definitely no worse than that of a purebred Tibetan mastiff, and if she doesn't want to suck blood and bite with all her might, a large piece of meat is 100% gone, and if she is unlucky, she will carry bones.

Gong Ziran pressed the female ghost under her, and the female ghost struggled a few times without breaking free, so she arched her body and hit his ass frantically with her thighs.

Fortunately, this part is relatively durable, and there are no sharp thorns on the female ghost's legs, so he can still hold it for a while. However, he can only hold on, and for the time being, he does not have the ability to completely subdue him, so he can only hope that Shang Jinchang can have some real skills and come over to help quickly.

As expected, within half a second, Shang Jinchang really came. I saw that he was covered in **, wearing only a big red pants, a slipper and a leather shoe on his feet, looking weird and funny. If it is made into a program and put on TV, the ratings will definitely not be low.

However, Gong Ziran's heart is on fire at the moment, and he has no heart to think about this. After Shang Jinchang came in, he didn't make a move, holding a peachwood sword and circling around him and the female ghost like a Japanese endurance.

As soon as Gong Ziran was about to have a seizure, he felt a sudden sharp pain between his crotch and legs. At the same time, his lower body was numb, and his knees suddenly lost strength.

The female ghost took this opportunity to break free from the arm she was holding in an instant, and bent her palm into a claw and grabbed Gong Ziran fiercely.

Gong Ziran couldn't dodge, and five blood marks were scratched on his shoulder. The stalemate was broken, and he suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and the scene was full of danger for a while.

"Dead fatty, what the hell are you doing with a broken log, you cut her." Gong Ziran was anxious, feeling the sharp pain under his crotch, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. These two things have been raised for almost twenty years, and he hasn't used them yet, in case one is broken in the hands of a female ghost this time, then what's the point of being alive in the future.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He hated it......

Shang Jinchang gestured twice when he heard this, but he still didn't make a move, and his face was flushed with anxiety, "Don't move, it's easy to get injured by mistake, it's hard for me to start." ”

"Pigs!? Hurt your sister by mistake. Gong Ziran became even more angry when she heard this, and didn't care about the claws that grabbed her back. Clenched his fist with one hand, his soul power frantically exported to cover the fist, and then smashed it fiercely towards the female ghost.

"Shhh...... Ah............h

With a beastly scream, half of the female ghost's face was smashed and collapsed, and the pale flesh seemed to melt, and a black mist rose up.

After receiving such a heavy blow, the female ghost's whole body convulsed, and her movements were abrupt. Seeing this, Gong Ziran hurriedly got rid of the entanglement, and lifted it up with both hands, and pushed it towards Shang Jinchang.

When he had done all this, he sat down on the ground, his mind dizzy. The blow just now consumed too much soul power, and it was actually a trick to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and it couldn't be used continuously.

On the other side, facing the female ghost who was coming straight forward, Shang Jinchang swung his peachwood sword and slashed at his neck.

The light of the peachwood sword flickered, and the female ghost seemed to feel the crisis, and suddenly shrank her head, and her body changed direction with the help of force, jumping to Shang Jinchang's side.

As soon as the blow missed, Shang Jinchang immediately turned around and pursued and slashed again.

The sword light flowed, and a strand of hair fell, turning into a black mist and dissipating. Then I heard a "click", and the peachwood sword slashed directly into the bed after cutting off the female ghost's hair. Due to the excessive force, the sword body was suddenly broken into two parts. The peachwood sword is not hard, but because its material has the effect of warding off evil spirits, the Taoist true qi is attached to it to overcome ghosts and spirits, so it is often used by strange people. It was only then that it had a hard encounter with the bed board, and it was strange that the sword body did not break.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the female ghost rushed to the door of the dormitory without pause.

Seeing this, Gong Ziran was anxious, if he was allowed to run away tonight, he might not be at peace for a long time in the future.

Just when he was unable to catch up, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted:

"Stop her!"

At the door of the bedroom, a woman walked in next to Kong Lingqi, who was spinning in place. Dressed in pajamas, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a compass in one hand, the pointer pointing into the room. In the other hand he held a bell, and he didn't know what it was for. Gong Ziran's shouting was naturally directed at her. The woman was quite shocked by the scene in the bedroom, and when she heard Gong Ziran shouting, she immediately reacted and put away the bell in her hand. Then he took out a piece of rune paper, and pinched the trick with one hand to urge.

However, at this moment, the female ghost had already rushed to the front, opening her blood-red mouth and yelling at it.

In an instant, there was a brief blankness in the pajama woman's eyes. The female ghost did not continue to attack, and one accelerated past her and rushed out the door.