When Wei Jibai said this, it was already one o'clock in the morning. They were in the large study hall of the library.

At this time, there are only a dozen people in this study room in the entire library, and the loudest sound that these dozen people can make is the occasional drop of a pen. Once he walked out of the study room, there was no movement in the corridor, as if there were only two people in the entire building, Meng Liangliang and Wei Jibai.

The door to the study room closed, and the light suddenly changed from bright to dark.

For the sake of energy saving, the lights in the entire library will be turned off at 22 o'clock, leaving only the lights in the study room. At this time, the only light source is a glimmer of light leaking through the crack in the door, and there is a safe passage sign on the wall.

Wei cleared his throat and tried to embolden him, but the voice echoed through the long corridor, adding to the terrifying atmosphere. Meng Liangliang, who was not afraid, was also afraid.

She excited, "Don't make a sound. ”

The two turned on the lighting function on their phones. The white light was cold, and everywhere the light touched it, it was covered with a layer of white cold. The light source creates a strong contrast between light and dark, and the darkness outside the illuminated range becomes more and more dense and sticky.

Finally moved to the door of the bathroom, Meng Liangliang breathed a sigh of relief, "Go quickly, I'll wait for you." ”

Wei Jibai did not move.

Meng Liang looked at him obliquely.

Obviously, she couldn't accompany him to the toilet. But he was scared, what if the ghost was hiding in the toilet. Wei Jibai endured the most urgent of the three urgency in life, and used his brain to come up with a solution, "Senior sister, or else." I went in singing, and as soon as I stopped singing, you rushed to save me. ”

Singing is a good way to strengthen her courage, and she is a little afraid to stand in the corridor by herself, so she proposed, "Okay, then you can sing a good song." ”

Wei Jibai has insistence on music, but it doesn't matter what insistence there is at this time.

The vivid melody was echoing in the corridor, although Wei Jibai did not sing the kind of rough and resolute, but it was brave enough.

After singing for a third of the time, Meng Liangliang suddenly felt that the air around his body froze for a moment, but it flowed again in an instant. But the atmosphere before and after the stagnation is a little different.

She felt it carefully.

That's right. It's still the same familiar recipe, the familiar taste - just like last time in the hospital.

Halfway through the song, Wei came out. "Senior sister, let's go. ”

Meng Liangliang hesitated for a moment, "Let's stay put." ”

Wei Jibai felt inexplicably frightened, "Why?"

Meng Liangliang was also a little afraid, but compared to Wei Jibai, her expression was much calmer, and she also had a little bit of a broken jar, "Anyway, you may not be able to go out." ”

"What do you mean?" Wei Jibai's voice trembled. I have to say that the trills of those who can sing are so good.

"I don't know what to say. Ghosts hit walls, enchantments, you choose the one you like to call. ”

Wei Jibai's voice trembled even more, "What now?"

Meng Liangliang stretched out his hands, "Wait for the master to come." ”

Wei Jibai's mobile phone rang at this time, and the number lit up on the screen made Wei Jibai breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly picked it up, "Master Zhou, we are in the library, come over quickly." ”

The two of them stood very close, and Meng Liangliang faintly heard a murmur from his mobile phone, which seemed to be not very good. As soon as she thought about it, the call was interrupted, and no matter how much Wei Jibai called back, she couldn't dial out.

Clearly, the screen shows a full range of signals.

Meng Liangliang handed over his mobile phone, but he couldn't dial it either.

Wei Jibai's hands trembled violently, and when he returned the phone to Meng Liangliang, his fingertips touched her palm. Meng Liangliang felt cold.

His voice also trembled violently, "Senior sister, you, you are really a master, right?"

At this moment, a very regular sound echoed in the corridor, from far and near.

"Click. ”

"Click"

......

It was the sound of a piece of metal hitting a tile, and it sounded a little muffled.

Wei Jibai swallowed nervously, "Senior sister, did you hear any sound?"

Meng Liangliang was also nervous, "I heard it." Like those nailed heels. My grandmother had a pair when she was young. ”

The lights on the two mobile phones flashed a few times, and they were extinguished, and the two of them also shrank together. Meng Liangliang swallowed back the unfinished words.

Wei Jibai discovered Meng Liangliang's nervousness, and the last bit of hope in his heart was extinguished.

How could a scholar like her really believe that there are ghosts in the world. She thought he was joking with her. Wei Jibai said guiltily, "I've been a burden to you." That magic stick said that he had been tricked, and that I was okay because that female ghost was not targeting me yesterday. ”

Instead of him being lucky enough to meet a master.

In the dark, Meng Liangliang felt his body tremble violently. Such a tall young man, with a hint of crying in his voice, said, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. ”

He said, "Senpai, we're not going to die here, are we?" ”

He said, "I don't want to die. ”

The safety signs on the walls emit a thin green glow. When the eyes are used to the darkness, the faint green light can barely be used as illumination.

They saw a woman at the top of the staircase, her hair curly, her dress uncoloured in the dim light, a dull color reminiscent of dried blood.

Her limbs are complete, her proportions are normal and graceful, she has not bled or lost flesh, and her facial features are not distorted, but she just doesn't look like a living person.

Although it doesn't look like a living person, the image still fits a living person, so Meng Liangliang calmed down again. She calmly observed and determined the identity of the other party—it was a ghost.

The female ghost stopped about ten steps away from them, staring at Meng Liangliang with compassion. No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary little girl, but it just makes her feel fear. She instinctively wanted to run away, but she didn't flinch an inch.

The ghost didn't move, Meng Liangliang didn't move, and as for Wei Jibai, he didn't dare to move.

Time passed little by little, and the female ghost finally acted first, and she slowly spoke, "I'm only looking for the surname Wei." ”

There was an indissoluble hatred in that voice, like a cold poisonous snake drilling into the ear and entrenching in the heart.

Wei Jibai shrank back, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't stop his upper teeth from bumping against his lower teeth, and couldn't say a word.

Meng Liang cleared her throat and decided to use her eloquence to retreat from this female ghost - it was only like this, she didn't know how to spell yet.

She cleared her throat and looked seductive, "Sister ghost, can you see the light on me?"