Chapter 247: Irresponsible, Died on the Spot (14th Update)

"What's your name?" Yan Lingxi asked.

The student said, "Rothgaard." ”

"Tell me what you know."

"What do you want to know?" ”

Nie Mingxue asked, "What's the deal with the haunting?" ”

Luo Sijia hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I haven't been here for a long time, so I don't know in detail. ”

"Some time ago, a person died here, and since then it has been haunted frequently, a series of strange things, originally thought it was a prank by the students, because no one admitted it, and all the students were punished. Until two days ago, a teacher died. ”

Dead?

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai glanced at each other, Director Sun didn't tell them about this.

"The death is terrifying! The school immediately blocked the news, quickly evacuated the students, let the students leave from where, and dealt with the matter as quickly as possible. Luo Sijia said with horror.

Yan Lingxi asked him, "Did you see it?" ”

Luo Sijia hesitated for a moment, and said, "No." ”

"And how do you know it's particularly scary?"

"I listened to the people at the scene! I heard that he was electrocuted alive, and he still didn't blink to death! The most terrifying thing is that after death, he was disemboweled, and blood flowed all over the ground! Rothscarlett grinned, and the image was terrifying just to think about.

Yan Lingxi: "People can do these things, why do you say that it was killed by ghosts?" ”

"Because the place where the teacher died was a small black room, and the small black room was monitored, and there was no one else in the surveillance except the teacher." ”

Nie Mingxue asked, "Where is the little black house?" ”

Luo Sijia pointed and said, "It's the school building on the edge." ”

It's the one that someone guards and won't let you in

"Why is there a little black house? What is it used for? Nie Mingxue asked.

Luo Sijia was about to speak, when suddenly someone said, "What are the students doing over there?" Why don't you take a lunch break? ”

Luo Sijia was startled, quickly stood up and ran, bowed and apologized to the teacher who spoke, the teacher pointed to Luo Sijia's nose, said a few words with a fierce face, waved his hand, and Luo Sijia left in a hurry.

The teacher walked towards Yan Lingxi and them.

Yan Lingxi sat on the stone chair in the hallway, not moving.

The teacher was not very happy and said, "Masters, don't delay the students' breaks, okay?" They still have classes in the afternoon, and if they don't have a good break, they will be out of energy in class. ”

Nie Mingxue frowned, "We have been chatting for less than ten minutes, what delay can there be?" Do you only have a little more than 10 minutes and a second during your lunch break? ”

The teacher choked and said, "Time is money, and not a single second can be wasted." ”

Nie Mingxue: "You know, we are catching ghosts, and we are here to save you." If you can't catch the ghost, all of you are in danger, is life more important than class? If you don't think ghost hunting matters, we'll leave right now. ”

Nie Mingxue is not a good-tempered person, not to mention that human life is a matter of heaven, even if the question is not complicated, and he still says such things three or twice, which is annoying enough.

The teacher didn't expect Nie Mingxue to be so tough, and held back for a long time, "Our school paid you to come." ”

Yan Lingxi said coolly, "I haven't paid yet." ”

So they can go as much as they want.

The teacher choked and glared at them indignantly, "Irresponsible!" ”

"You are not responsible for your own lives, so why should we be held responsible?" Nie Mingxue said menacingly.

She was tall and cold, and so many years of ghost hunting made her even more amazing, the teacher couldn't help but take a step back, and finally turned around and left without saying a word with an ugly face.

Nie Mingxue was grumpy and said, "Damn, the teachers in this school are sick in the brain, right?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded approvingly, "I think too." ”

There was nothing to gain during the day, and Yan Lingxi wanted to go to the small black house at night to have a look.

"Did you find anything?" Nie Mingxue asked.

Yan Lingxi said, "The ghost aura is quite strong, especially the small black house, but the ghost who is a monster can't be sure where it is." ”

Nie Mingxue nodded.

At 10 o'clock, students will go back to the dormitory to rest after evening self-study.

Suddenly, all the lights in the classrooms went out, except for the hallway lights, which lit up the frightened faces of the students.

"Ahhhh

All at once it was all messed up.

The students cried out in horror, you push me, I push you, they just want to hide in the back, and the teachers yelled "be quiet". But in the face of death, who can not be afraid?

"Be quiet for me, and if you dare to yell and yell at me, immediately lock me up in a small black room!" Today, the teacher who had scolded them outside the classroom said angrily.

As soon as the words "little black house" came out, it immediately quieted down a little.

It can be seen that everyone is afraid of the little black house.

"Line up and go back to the dorm honestly! Isn't it just a power outage? Do you need to make such a fuss! ”

Forced by his majesty, the students trembled and lined up to go downstairs.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed.

Finally stopped not far behind the teacher.

The student who saw it stopped, stiff, frightened, and breathing rapidly.

When the teacher saw that they suddenly stopped again, he said angrily, "Why did you stop again?" Hurry up and let me go! ”

The dark shadow wore long hair, like a ghost.

Suddenly, as if it had self-aware tentacles, the hair stretched out rapidly, silently reaching the back of the teacher, and then, all at once, twisted around the teacher's neck.

"Ugh!"

The teacher's eyes widened suddenly, and he pulled the hair on his neck with both hands, but the hair tightened more and more, and the teacher's face was as red as pork liver.

The teacher turned around with difficulty, and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Before he could react further, the long black hair was thrown from the sixth floor with his hands lifted.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the man died instantly.

The corridor was silent, and no one dared to speak.

It looks like a long time, but it's actually only a few minutes.

When Yan Lingxi and the others came over, they happened to see the person being thrown down.

And the ghost also galloped towards one place.

Yan Lingxi, they immediately chased after them.

But the speed of the ghost was very fast, and it was a little difficult for them to chase it.

Yan Lingxi pulled out a yellow talisman and quickly recited the spell, the yellow talisman moved slightly, and flew towards the ghost shadow with a "bang", knocking it to the ground with a "bang".

The ghost figure rolled on the ground a few times, and just as Yan Lingxi and the others were about to arrive, a few black shadows suddenly came out of several places, and their hands were spread out, blocking in front of the long-haired ghost figure.

"Stop!"

(End of chapter)

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