Meng Liangliang stopped and looked to the left.

It was a long hallway. Presumably to save energy, the lights in the hallway were not on. The other end of the hallway was brightly lit. The light at both ends of the day didn't look very dim, but somehow, it made people feel a little chill down their spines.

Meng Liangliang asked in a very low voice, "Are you sure?"

In contrast, Bai Wuchang's voice showed an extremely firm temperament, "Certain, certain, and certain." ”

Meng Liangliang hesitated for a moment, "Can I refuse?"

Bai Wuchang was speechless for three seconds, and quickly said, "This is our duty. ”

Hearing him say this, Meng Liangliang's scalp became even more numb, and the bad premonition before was suddenly realized, "There can't be a ghost in that place, right?"

Bai Wuchang said sincerely: "There are many ghosts here, but this is the only one that needs our intervention. After a pause, he added, "If it doesn't go over, it will become a climate." ”

What does it mean to become a climate, of course, it is difficult to deal with.

It's too late to retract back to being a normal human being. Anyway, Bai Wuchang said before that he would do it, as long as she was nearby.

Meng Liangliang gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and rushed towards the corridor on the left, until Bai Wuchang called her to stop.

After rushing in, Meng Liangliang felt a noticeable difference, as if he had suddenly broken into a vacuum environment, and he couldn't feel even the slightest trace of air flow. But she knew it wasn't a vacuum, for she heard a very uncomfortable sound, as if someone's nose and mouth had been forced into the water. The sound of bubbles, the sound of coughing, the indistinct characters coming out of the throat...... Intertwined and mixed.

Could this atmosphere, this feeling, be the legendary enchantment? She's already in an isolated space?

Meng Liangliang's heart was beating fast. Of course, this is not because of excitement, but out of nervousness and fear.

Bai Wuchang had already come out of the bracelet and fluttered beside her. It opened its mouth to urge, concisely and eagerly, "Get in!"

Meng Liangliang opened his eyes and saw a hot water room next to him. She walked forward quickly, thinking that as soon as she entered, she would close her eyes to the wall, leaving time and space to Bai Wuchang, and the task would be successfully completed. Unexpectedly, before she could fully step in, the situation inside would be extremely clear into her eyes.

It's no wonder that she rarely makes mistakes in her judgment questions, because her judgment is really good. The faucet was blazing on, steaming, and filling the pool of water, and sure enough, a woman was forcibly pressing a man's head into the smoky water.

Perhaps because she became a god, her mild myopia disappeared, and her eyes were many times better. At a glance, she recognized the woman's identity as the teacher of the German class.

She didn't mention her full Chinese name in class, but Meng Liangliang read the bulletin board and knew that her name was Wen Xiaoya.

As the name suggests, Mr. Wen has always given people the impression of being gentle and elegant. It's not the same style of painting at all with the crazy woman in front of me who can't see the black pupils.。

It's not just Wen Xiaoya's weird and hideous face that makes people feel terrifying. Behind her, a cloud of black gas condensed like a pair of baby faces, wrinkling her eyebrows and angry eyes, but the corners of her lips were curved, strange and terrifying. In contrast, Bai Wuchang's image can be regarded as a jade tree in the wind.

Meng Liangliang didn't dare to look at it more, she stepped forward, turned around, faced the wall against the wall, and made a series of actions like lightning.

Time passed little by little, and the sound in the water room did not change in any way. Meng Liangliang couldn't help but tilt his head back slightly, but saw Bai Wuchang fluttering at the door.

"Why aren't you on yet?"

Bai Wuchang raised his chin and pointed in the direction of Teacher Wen and the man. Without waiting for him to speak, Meng Liangliang quickly turned his head again. Although it was not the right time, she still couldn't hold back, "Big brother, your chin is blocked by your tongue, don't point your chin at people." Scared to death!"

Bai Wuchang listened to the opinion, stroked his tongue, and pointed his finger to the past, "Although it has not yet become a big climate, it is obvious that I am not an opponent now. ”

Meng Liangliang's brain "boomed", and for a while, she didn't care about the terrifying image of Bai Wuchang, she opened her eyes and jumped behind Bai Wuchang with a stride, "What now!"

Bai Wuchang stroked his long tongue with his hand, narrowed his eyes, and after observing for a moment, he sighed, "It's better if it's another ghost." Fetal ghosts are like babies, they instinctively fear powerful forces, but they don't fear things that they should be afraid of. ”

The words were round, but Meng Liangliang's comprehension translated these words into human words without difficulty: The ghost in front of her is not afraid of her!

Well, I'm not afraid of white impermanence.

Meng Liangliang's voice became more and more rapid and nervous, "What now!"

Bai Wuchang stretched out his hands, "I don't know." ”

Meng Liangliang was sluggish.

No, I know, I know!

Very good. So who will tell her. A god with an empty name and a wounded weak chicken impermanence, how should they choose in the face of such a ghostly thing? Should they silently submit to the mockery and blows that come from powerlessness, or fight for their lives and dignity......

Stop! There's a lot of play. At such a fatal moment, how could her mind run in a strange direction on its own.

Meng Liangliang came back in time, proceeded from reality, and asked again pragmatically: "Brother Xie, just tell me a word." I'm a god, I won't be killed by imps, right?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head, "Of course not." Ordinary ghosts can't get close to the body of a god. ”

Meng Liang trembled and pointed at the black qi that controlled Wen Xiaoya, "This is ordinary, right?"

Bai Wuchang said: "Of course." ”

Meng Liangliang's heart was most of at ease.

At this moment, the man broke free from the pool and caught a glimpse of Meng Liangliang standing in front of the door, and suddenly had hope. He struggled towards Meng Liangliang and shouted, "Save ......"

Without saying a word, he was pressed back into the water.

Before he finished speaking, Meng Liangliang also knew that he was letting himself save him.

She wanted to save it, but how could she save it?

At this time, Bai Wuchang spoke. He didn't say anything, but asked in a very unobtrusive way, "This man's face is so hot-resistant." ”

Meng Liangliang choked, she didn't want to answer, but the words spontaneously flowed out of her mouth, "The boiling water in the hospital is the same as the school, and it will never be boiled." Hitting a real pot of boiling water is like winning the lottery. Besides, it has been flowing for so long, and it has long been stored in cold water. ”

Bai Wuchang was suddenly taught for a while.

The man struggled again and raised his hand and asked Meng Liangliang for help, "Cough, help... Gollum Purr..."

Meng Liangliang carefully let go of a trace of afterglow and looked at the man. She pushed Bai Wuchang, "Brother Xie, get an idea!"

Bai Wuchang's mentality is really good. Helpless, he was not anxious. After thinking for a while, he said: "There is a saying in the world, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you might as well change your thinking. I don't have an idea, is there anything that can be done to stop it?"

"Pull with true emotion and brute force. Meng Liangliang pointed to himself and said, "What do you think I can do?"

Bai Wuchang looked at Meng Liangliang seriously, and then shook his head.

At this time, the man who was originally slapping the water surface with all his might stopped slapping, he pressed one hand tightly against the edge of the pool, and stretched out his other hand towards Meng Liangliang. In the thin white air, the hand trembled, exuding a sense of futility.

Meng Liangliang pointed at the man, "He seems to be about to lose his bearing." ”

It was impossible to call someone to forcibly pull Wen Xiaoya away. Regardless of whether there is an enchantment here or not, there are ghosts in front of you, and whoever shouts is harming someone.

Meng Liangliang's brain was spinning rapidly, and the spiritual light came out one after another, "Chanting the Buddha and chanting the scriptures doesn't work, or you can teach me to draw a charm!"

Bai Wuchang nodded, "It's all useful." ”

Without waiting for Meng Liangliang to breathe a sigh of relief, he continued: "However, I don't know how to operate the choking work. ”