Luo Shi half leaned against the corner, her head lowered, and the ghosts not far away were chirping and laughing, and a huge sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in my heart.

Now that I have less true qi and less helpers, I can't do anything about it.

In just a few moments, poor Luo Shi experienced triple stimulation, and she didn't seem to be a normal person if she didn't faint.

First, the sudden appearance of hundreds of ghosts stimulated Luo Shi's eyeballs, and this kind of terrifying scene is difficult for ordinary people to encounter once in a few lifetimes.

Then there was a hundred ghosts laughing in unison, not to mention Luo Shi, and the oozing laughter just now also seeped into every pore of my well-informed postman's body.

Finally, there is the foul smell of the hundred ghosts, which is probably not half the smell of the most disgusting toilet in the world.

Now that we're in deep danger, maybe a coma would be a better way for her.

"What do you want? Give me a good time! ”

I gathered my strength and forced myself to my feet.

Luo Shi and I were not mistaken, although these hundreds of ghosts died in different forms, they had one thing in common.

Their tattered or distorted faces showed that these ghosts were young when they were alive.

It should indeed be all students in this university, but the death date is different.

The ghosts just laughed, and no one answered me, as if my embarrassed appearance seemed to them to be a pleasure.

Standing at the head of the group of ghosts was a hanged ghost, who walked towards me step by step with a sinister smile.

Perhaps seeing that I was seriously wounded, the hanged man walked unscrupulously and came to me, and the long tongue hanging on his chest suddenly shook, and I clearly saw drops of saliva falling.

I raised my hand to drive him away, but my hand was halfway up to the wound on the vest, and my upper body kept shaking, so I had to hang down weakly.

The hanged man laughed, a few muffled whines, his bloated tongue clogging the gap, and I couldn't make out what he was saying.

But I can guess that he must be mocking me, because after he finished speaking, the ghosts burst into laughter again,

Again, I was almost deaf in both ears.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head secretly.

Now compared to these ghosts, I, a big living person, is more like a ghost, a dejected ghost. Seeing that I had little ability to resist, the hanged ghost walked around me, and finally his eyes were drawn to Luo Shi's face.

I saw the hanged ghost turn around and ask what the sculpture ghost sitting on the chair was, but I didn't understand.

Then the sculpture ghost nodded and replied slowly.

"That's right, it's her, now that there is no ghost lock, as long as I find a suitable replacement, I can get rid of this shackle on my body."

I can guess that the "shackles" she said probably meant the clay sculpture wrapped around her.

As for what she meant by "substitute", was it to circle Luo Shi into the statue so that she could get out of it?

Suddenly, a third bad thought came to my head.

Until now, I have not realized the true strength of the female ghost.

What kind of ghost needs to be suppressed with such a precious lock?

Nature is an incomparably powerful ghost.

The reason why Luo Shi and I are still alive is not only because the female ghost is not in a hurry to do it, but more importantly, the statue on her body must also play a role in sealing her strength.

After the hanged man finished asking, he suddenly stretched out his tongue and wrapped it around Luo Shi's ankle, dragging her back to pull her back.

I yelled, "Let her go." ”

The hanged man didn't pay any attention to me, and I knew that I was no longer a threat in the eyes of the ghosts in this hallway.

Seeing that Luo Shi was being dragged farther and farther, I didn't have time to think about it, so I casually threw the thing in my hand and smashed it at the hanged ghost.

As I threw something, I felt a violent tear in my vest, but it felt better than before, and I knew that it was due to my unusually different physique, and even if I lacked True Qi, the wound could heal slowly.

After the thing was thrown out, I saw that it was the ghost lock that I threw at the hanged ghost.

Because of the lack of strength of the injury, this hit looks painless.

Strangely, the golden lock didn't fall off or bounce off the hangman's vest, but stuck to it.

After being beaten, the hanged man turned his head angrily and glared at me viciously.

In just a split second, I saw a golden yellow light bloom across the hanged man's chest, illuminating the entire aisle.

Immediately after, the hanged man began to wail, his body twisting and trembling violently, and his body began to melt in the golden light at an extremely fast speed.

He let go of his tongue and put his hands behind his back, tearing the golden lock from side to side, and the golden lock did not move.

The screams resounded throughout the corridor, and all the ghosts were instantly silenced.

Finally the hanged man fell in front of me, and when all of his remaining bodies were finally gone, the golden light gradually dissipated, and the golden locks rolled down to my feet, looking like they were before, nothing out of the ordinary.

I understand that this ghost lock can not only seal ghosts, but can even be used as a weapon to beat ghosts to pieces on the spot.

This sudden change was something neither I nor the ghost expected.

Now it was my turn to be proud, and I slowly crouched down to pick up the golden lock, laughing.

The ghosts listened to my laughter, and one by one they were silent.

I took the opportunity to pull Rosie back to the door, wondering if I should wake her up.

At this time, I don't know which ghost in the corner suddenly shouted in a trembling voice.

"Is that a ghost lock? How could this lock be so powerful? Boss, why did you forget to put the lock away after you got out of trouble? ”

I guess the boss must be the female ghost in the chair.

Because of this treasure lock, the situation has reversed, and I think none of them must know the true ability of this ghost lock.

I looked at the female ghost happily, wanting to hear what she had to say.

From a distance, the female ghost of the statue stared at me intently, I couldn't see her gaze clearly, and I could feel a cold attack, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

My body began to tremble, and I sneezed several times, and my limbs were limp and weak, and I wanted to fall to sleep.

Just as my eyelids began to sink uncontrollably, I heard the voice of the female ghost ordering.

"You, go and get the golden lock."

I mustered myself together and looked to the other side, and a ghost walked through the group of ghosts and stepped forward.

At first glance, from the breath of this ghost, I judged that he was just a new ghost who had just died, and the resentment on his body was as if there was no resentment.

When he approached, the sight of the familiar figure made my heart ache, and I called out his name.

"Brother Zixi?"

That's right, this person is Ren Zixi.