Chen Meng's cheeks visibly flushed with the naked eye.

The jade-bead-like earlobes are even more like blood droplets.

Wet lips that fit in with me.

But fortunately, she knew what the situation was now and did not reject me directly.

Special times, special treatment.

After about another minute, the resentful spirit looked satisfied, and gradually disappeared with the green smoke, and returned to the dry well.

I was relieved, and hurriedly took two steps back, and said with a sneer: "This, I'm sorry." ”

Chen Meng lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at me, and made a voice like a mosquito and fly in his mouth: "Stinky, stinky hooligan." ”

I smiled helplessly, although I had done this with Sister Bai before, this feeling was still very different, after all, Chen Meng didn't look much older than me.

"Let's go and see how they're doing."

To avoid embarrassment, I turned around and walked over to the five classmates.

Chen Meng carefully lowered his steps behind me, for fear of alarming the guys in the dry well.

But I know that after sucking enough popularity, the wraith will fall into a deep sleep, because it is not easy to digest it.

The five classmates were already blue and purple.

It was like an instant, hungry and thin for days.

This is the consequence of yang energy being sucked in.

But, fortunately, there is no big problem.

It just needs to be taken to a place where the yang energy is sufficient and it will be well recovered.

If they continue to stay here, the wraiths will surely continue to come out and enjoy them as a buffet.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that only one person will be left to do it.

"Inform the instructor."

"They can't attend."

I nodded to Chen Meng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished saying this, there was the sound of rustling footsteps in the forest behind me.

Chen Meng and I hurriedly looked, and several instructors with flashlights walked over from there, looking very grim.

"You guys, are you from the third class?"

"Yes."

Chen Meng and I glanced at each other and nodded in response.

"Alright, come with us."

"The training is over, and they all go back to the barracks."

One of the instructors dropped this sentence and glanced at the five people on the ground, but without asking, he raised his hand and carried them up.

"This ......"

Chen Meng and I were confused.

"Instructors, what's going on?"

As soon as I said this, another instructor glared at me.

"Go down the mountain, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

In his tone, with a command.

I frowned, sensing something was wrong.

But he didn't continue to ask, but turned around and nodded to Chen Meng, and decided to go back with these instructors first.

On the way down the mountain, he didn't say a word.

The instructors looked even more grim and fast.

In addition, when we returned, we saw a lot of soldiers with flashlights, climbing deep into the mountains.

Some of the students like us were brought down.

They're cleaning up the whole mountain.

There must be some contingencies.

Could it be that it has something to do with the resentful spirits in that dry well?

I didn't think much about it, because when I came to the foot of the mountain, the camp not far away was already brightly lit, and the roar of helicopters was very crisp at night.

We met here with the rest of the third class, all of whom were more or less wounded.

There were even a few wounded people lying on stretchers who were taken away by the ambulances that arrived.

The movement of the whole camp is very large.

I looked at this scene in confusion, what was going on that could alarm the entire camp and search the mountains?

Although only our feng shui department came to Longping Mountain to participate in the training, there are also hundreds of people, which is not a small number.

Chen Meng and I were taken to one of the tents and joined up with the instructors of Class 3.

Chen Meng hurriedly rushed up and asked, "Instructor Fang, what's going on?" ”

When Instructor Fang saw us, he immediately stepped forward and said solemnly: "You guys, are you all right?" ”

Eyes on me, in particular.

"It's fine."

"It's just falling."

Chen Meng answered on my behalf.

I nodded along with it.

"That's good."

"Children, the military training is over."

"I'll send you back to school later."

The instructor nodded faintly and asked us to return to the team.

"Why?" I asked, puzzled.

"What, why?" The instructor glanced at me.

"Why so suddenly?" I asked again, then turned back and pointed to the lights of the mountain, "Is it because there is something on the mountain?" ”

The instructor's face immediately changed, and he scolded: "Don't be nosy! ”

The roar attracted the attention of the other students, and I didn't continue to ask, but nodded and said no more.

But the heart understands.

I'm afraid, I guessed it.

The grave in the middle of the mountain, the resentful soul in the dry well......

And, the monkey.

Is Wang Li doing ghosts?

What Uncle Yang said to me came to my mind, what is Wang Li's family doing, I know that it is necessary for him to make such a big move for me?

Unlikely.

Who is that dark shadow I saw?

After a while, the instructor received the order and abruptly left, telling us to stay in the camp and not run around.

He also said that there were other classmates missing.

The work of searching the mountains did not end so quickly.

This caused panic among many of our classmates, and the three of us sat in the tent together and discussed together.

It was busy outside and quiet in the tent.

A few bold classmates took the initiative to tell about the strange things that happened on their mountain.

On the way to find clues, they came across a Buddha statue enshrined under the trunk of a tree, which was so ugly that people were frightened to look at.

On the side, there were a lot of dried bloodstains, as well as the carcasses of some dead chickens.

In the middle of the night, it was shocking.

A male classmate couldn't stand it, so he went up and kicked the Buddha statue.

Then several people continued to climb the mountain, and soon the fog rose and they got lost.

I went around and around for nearly half an hour, and I was still spinning in place.

Thanks to the instructor, they found them and took them down the mountain.

When I heard this, I realized that most of them had encountered "ghosts hitting the wall".

It's just that in this mountain, why do people worship Buddha statues?

Things are getting more and more strange.

Others also claimed to have encountered some "strange things", but most of them were psychological, and there was no real performance.

Chen Meng found a bottle of water, handed it to me and said, "Classmate Yang, give it, drink water." ”

I took the water, took a sip, and heard Chen Meng take the initiative to tell us what we had encountered.

As a result, everyone curled up in fright, and no one dared to continue the discussion.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quietly reached out of the tent.

In the camp, in addition to the bright lights and the sound of tires grinding, some soldiers with guns were patrolling.

It seems that quite a few people have gone to the mountains.

I boldly walked outside the tent, and one of the soldiers looked at me, saw that I was wearing military training clothes, and did not scold.

I was relieved to walk boldly and spun around the tent.