I was stunned for a moment, looking at the back of Lan Jingrun, who stepped into the bedroom door of Room 404 first, and was the first to suspect Leng Moyuan, who had impersonated him last time.

At this time, Lan Jingrun, who was walking in front, also stopped. He looked back at me and asked us curiously, "Why don't you come in?" ”

Lin Ye and I glanced at each other, and Lin Ye motioned for me to leave quickly.

I couldn't see that there was something wrong with Lan Jingrun, so for the sake of safety, I asked, "Senior, on the train we came back, is that collarbone delicious?" ”

Lan Jingrun frowned: "What are you asking about at this time?" Come on in, midnight is almost here. ”

"Is it delicious?" I asked again.

Lan Jingrun gradually realized the problem, glanced at Lin Ye beside me, frowned at me and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He didn't give an answer, and I was wary.

However, he suddenly pointed the finger at Lin Ye: "What did this ghost say to you?" Come on in! ”

"Don't go in! There's something wrong with that house! Lin Ye immediately said, "Let's go!" Go find the real Taoist! ”

Based on my experience of hitting ghosts many times recently, running is a ghost that can confuse people's eyes if you can't run. It's better to give it a try, and maybe you can get some useful information.

I put the jade sword against his neck: "Change back to your original appearance!" ”

I ordered, Lan Jingrun was surprised and asked angrily, "What are you doing!" He looked at Lin Ye, "You believe that ghost?!" You're bewitched by ghosts! ”

Lin Ye snorted coldly: "You can deceive Mu Zitong, you can't deceive me!" The disguise of a ghost can't fool a ghost! ”

"Purple pupils! How can you believe nonsense! Lan Jingrun said angrily.

"Then you say, do collarbones taste good?" I asked.

He seemed to want to gamble: "It's not delicious!" ”

My sword was closer to his neck: "Lan Jingrun didn't eat the collarbone on the train at all!" ”

Lan Jingrun's face suddenly became hideous, and a strong wind surged behind him, pushing me and Lin Ye into the house.

The fake Lan Jingrun removed his disguise, half of his head collapsed, the other half was also covered with blood, and his left hand hung unconsciously to the side, as if it had been broken.

Although it is terrifying, but there are many ghosts, so I am not so afraid.

He was wearing our school uniform, but it was probably from many years ago.

This afternoon, Ning Ning and I studied the various stories of the haunting of this building, including a classmate who jumped to his death.

Could it be him?

"Are you Ni Zhiyuan from the Department of Chinese Painting back then?" I asked.

His face instantly became even more hideous: "What is that bastard Ni Zhiyuan!" ”

"And who are you?"

"I'm Xiao Wende!" He said angrily.

I also saw this name in the afternoon's materials. He was Ni Zhiyuan's roommate, and after Ni Zhiyuan jumped off the building and died, it didn't take long for him to die.

The two of them were competing for a place in the competition of the Chinese painting department, and when the accident happened, there were only two of them in the dormitory, and many people suspected that he pushed Ni Zhiyuan downstairs, and his heart was tormented, so he chose to jump from the place where Ni Zhiyuan fell from the building, wanting to atone for his sins.

mentioned Ni Zhiyuan and poked Xiao Wende's reverse scales. Lin Ye and I suddenly hung up with a sharp strong wind.

I'm okay, except for a little cold, I can barely stand. However, Lin Ye's body gradually became transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

I immediately put him into the jade slip, lest he be blown away by this strange wind.