Liang Xingyang could feel the cold palm clasped on his shoulder, and then the shoulder lost sensation, gradually spreading to the arm, and then to the wrist, and the whole arm was about to become unowned.

He struggled frantically, but he still couldn't break free from this force.

Teacher Wang also saw it, screamed, and jumped away from his side.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Liang Xingyang's face was stained with a thin layer of dead ash, like a corpse that had just been hung up.

"That's, Square Mirror?"

"Yes, yes... Square mirrors. ”

"Isn't he dead? Why did he appear here, still holding Liang Xingyang's shoulder? ”

The square mirror behind him leaned his body, grabbing the pale and cold hand of Liang Xingyang's shoulder, and there seemed to be infinite unwillingness in his godless pupils.

Fang Jing has become a ghost slave, Liang Xingyang showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, but without hesitation in his hand, he clicked on the audio file in his mobile phone.

I don't care if it will attract a knocking ghost old man.

If he doesn't act, he will die at the hands of Fang Jing.

This must not be allowed.

Useless!

The Knocker's curse has no effect on the Ghost Slave.

Liang Xingyang gritted his teeth and could only throw the human skin paper into Fang Jing's hand.

Fang Jing's hand quickly retracted as if it had been burned, and disappeared into the darkness.

It worked!

Yang Jian in the crowd looked thoughtful, and his hand holding his mobile phone tightened for three points.

"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts, Zhou Zheng is right. A knock on the door will attract the old man, and the parchment in his hand must be something weird too? Although the crisis has been resolved for the time being, what should we do next? Yang Jian was a little anxious in his heart.

"Great, you're alright." Teacher Wang covered his heart and stood back by Liang Xingyang's side.

Liang Xingyang, who successfully resolved the crisis, glanced at Teacher Wang coldly and said nothing.

"Yang Jian, you will lead the team next." Liang Xingyang held an unconscious hand and said sincerely to Yang Jian.

"What's that parchment? You click on the audio file, and the old man will be attracted soon, is there any point in leading the team? Yang Jian replied.

"What, it's going to attract that old ghost?" Teacher Wang screamed.

The team whispered.

"Oh my God, what is this going to do?"

"Either Liang Xingyang, go by yourself, don't bother us."

"Woo woo, I'm going home."

"Damn, are you really going to die here?"

Some girls were already frightened, crying in despair, weak and limp, and being supported by others.

Liang Xingyang ignored the discussion of this group of people, and said directly to Yang Jian: "Entering the toilet is the only way to live, and there is one thing there that can turn the tables." ”

"How do you know so many things?" Yang Jian wondered.

"I'll explain it to you later, don't hesitate, if you stop for too long, you'll be found by the ghost slave." Liang Xingyang said.

"Okay, I believe you." Yang Jian secretly remembered the word ghost slave in his heart, and nodded with a roll of his eyes.

At this time, Teacher Wang did not move, and the students did not follow them into the toilet.

"Liang Xingyang will be approached by ghosts, and I can't follow him." Half of Mr. Wang's face loomed in the darkness, as if he was talking to himself, but his voice was slightly louder.

"Teacher Wang, come and lead the team, we believe in you!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, we believe in you!"

Some male and female students hurriedly shouted.

Liang Xingyang frowned, he seemed to understand Teacher Wang's thoughts.

"Will there be another scene where Fang Jing sacrificed his classmates?" He guessed in his heart.

"Come with me, I won't hurt everyone." Liang Xingyang said sincerely in a tone.

Everyone remained silent, no one made eye contact with him, and no one responded.

Liang Xingyang also understood.

But that's all there is to it, and good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts.

Liang Xingyang raised his hand and waved goodbye to his classmates.

How many can live next, it depends on the will of God.

In the twenty minutes after the two sides parted ways, Liang Xingyang was not in a good position.

There is no end to the darkness in front of them, and the two of them are moving non-stop in the toilet. More than 20 minutes have passed, and it stands to reason that this is absolutely impossible. Both of them knew that they had traveled far more than the size of the toilet.

"Damn, what the hell is a ghost, I didn't say anything about it when Zhou Zheng was lecturing. Liang Xingyang, can you tell me about it? Yang Jian was a little anxious.

The ghost changed reality, Liang Xingyang moved forward silently with his head covered, and said softly: "Soon you will know." ”

In the future, no one will be better at playing ghosts than Yang Jian.

Yang Jian snorted: "There is no need to play dumb riddles, now we are grasshoppers on a rope." ”

Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice: "What about you, why did you choose to follow me when you knew that the knocking ghost would be attracted by me?" ”

"You said that a knock on the door is a curse. I've read the post of the Thunderbolt King on the forum, and the old man should have been attracted by me, and he won't let me go, so I don't have a choice. Yang Jian's footsteps stopped, and after a period of silence, he said seriously, "If there is a choice, I will go to bed early and wake up early, study hard every day, and never read ghost stories again." ”

"My gut tells me that you don't look like a guy who dies easily."

Liang Xingyang replied. There's also kung fu, no wonder this extremely adaptable guy was able to escape from Seven.

"You can still laugh." Yang Jian was surprised.

"Don't worry, listen."

Liang Xingyang made a gesture, although it was dark around him, and Yang Jian couldn't see it.

"Tick ......"

The sound of dripping water from the faucet rang.

"According to the footsteps, we should have left the range of the toilet, how can there be the sound of water."

"Step, step."

A series of footsteps grew from small to loud behind him, like a stiff corpse walking quickly with heavy steps.

"Wait, there's footsteps." Yang Jian reminded vigilantly.

"Square mirror is behind us, run!" Liang Xingyang was shocked when he heard this, and ran wildly after a loud shout.

Yang Jian's reaction was not slow at all, and the two of them raised their legs almost synchronously and accelerated their pace.

The two ran frantically towards the sound of dripping water, and neither dared to slow down the other.

But.

No matter how the two of them ran, the footsteps behind them still followed closely and lingered.

At this moment, Yang Jian's mood was more anxious than Liang Xingyang's, because his mobile phone was about to run out of battery.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and ran wildly, his heart sank, and the screen of his mobile phone turned off.

After such a short period of time, I found that I was already two positions behind Liang Xingyang.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the darkness in front of him.

The glow is a pale reddish color, especially in the dark.

Yang Jian didn't have time to admire, the hand behind him had already touched his neck, and he could feel the cold breath stirring the pores of his skin, and it was almost too late.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, unwilling to give up that glimmer of hope, the adrenaline in his body seemed to hear the order, and his body suddenly became brisk, and his speed suddenly increased.

Liang Xingyang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it as he watched Yang Jian pass over him.

Are the Children of the Plane terrifying?

The red light in the darkness became more and more dazzling, and the footsteps behind him gradually slowed down, as if they did not dare to get any closer.

Yang Jian took a step forward to the position that emitted red light, gasped for breath and braked, and tried to reach out and touch something that looked like glass beads.

"Ah......h

Liang Xingyang heard Yang Jian's screams, and after gasping hard, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Finally.

Ghost Eye Yang Jian is online.