"Everyone holds hands, follow me, don't get separated, I can take you out of this teaching building."

"Zhang Wei, why are you sweating so much on your hands?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Wei said seriously: "Sweat? Why is there sweat on my hands? Yang Jian, you are thinking too much. Is this obviously good for urine? It's used for boys to urinate evil spirits. It was just not long before, and it was still hot. You can feel it well."

As he said that, he grabbed Yang Jian's hand and smeared it unscrupulously.

"Damn, you're so disgusting." Yang Jian said: "Don't hold hands with me, get out of here.

"Don't do this, I don't dislike you. Do you still dislike me? It's just a little peeing, what's the matter? At worst, you can let you pee back after going out." Zhang Wei said.

"Yang Jian, do you really have a way to leave here?" Miao Xiaoshan asked behind.

Yang Jian took them down the stairs without any sign of getting lost. He said, "Of course, I have figured out the so-called ghost realm a little bit. This place is shrouded in darkness. It is easy for ordinary people to get hallucinations when they enter here. What they see may not be true, but I still can't.

Understand that if everything is fine, it is not difficult to leave here... Stop first, there is a situation ahead."

Suddenly, he shouted and stopped immediately.

At the stairs on the first floor, he saw several classmates lost here. They stood there motionless like wooden men, their bodies straight and stiff.

They were the people who left with Fang Jing before.

But the people who stay here are only part of it, not all.

"Is it Zhao Qiang?"

Yang Jian's expression moved, his eyes stayed on a male classmate.

This Zhao Qiang was one of the murderers who pushed himself into the toilet with Fang Jing, Duan Peng, Zheng Fei and others before.

"Fang Jing is not here, so are these people abandoned by Fang Jing?"

Yang Jian frowned: "So, Fang Jing has used the same trick again. He wants to use these people's lives to hold the evil ghost."

If this is true, it would be retribution.

Walking forward, he took a photo of Zhao Qiang, intending to ask about the situation.

Zhao Qiang, who stood there motionlessly with his back to Yang Jian, slowly turned his head. His body did not move, but his head turned 180 degrees in a strange posture, and then his gray eyes looked at Yang Jian numbly.

Yang Jian was so scared that he immediately took a few steps back.

Dead, dead?

Since it has been done, why can it still move?

Is he going to become a ghost?

Yang Jian was extremely alert and couldn't help but feel nervous.

If a few more ghosts appear, it will be really over.

However, Zhao Qiang's corpse stood there without any movement. He just slowly turned his head over and continued to stand there motionlessly with his back to everyone as before.

"Didn't react...it seems that he has no threat for the time being."

He observed it for a moment and felt relieved.

"Zhang Wei, go here, there is something in front of you, let's go around a little." Then he led the others around the corpses.

Since Zhao Qiang has already ended up like this, Yang Jian is relieved of the previous crime.

Debts will disappear when people die.

But the culprit is Fang Jing.

“Wow ~!”

Suddenly, a creeping scream echoed in the stairwell. The scream passed through layers of darkness, ignored the obstacles of the ghost realm, and fell into everyone's ears.

"What, what sound? It's like a baby's cry, but it doesn't look like it." A classmate was startled and asked tremblingly.

Zhang Wei said, "Maybe your mother is asking you to go back for dinner."

"Your mother is calling that, I think it's probably a ghost."

"I know, I'm asking?"

Zhang Wei said, "Is it not a ghost that the beauty is looking for you to date? Now we are acting in horror movies, do you think we are going to school."

He is now a irritable man, whoever he catches and fights against him.

"Don't waste time, go quickly, it's a ghost baby, that thing is chasing you." Yang Jian's face darkened and he immediately said.

This is the ghost that ran out of Zhou Zheng's body, named Ghost Infant.

Although the degree of danger is unclear, it is also very dangerous.

"Damn, it's really here, I have to take a breath even if I hang myself." Zhang Wei trembled all over and fled quickly.

Everyone accelerated and left the teaching building as fast as possible under Yang Jian's leadership.

After finally walking out of the stairs like ghosts hitting the wall, the rest of the people already felt hope was right in front of them.

But at this moment.

A baby covered in blue and black crawled quickly along the wall at a terrifying and weird speed, like a spider.

A pair of dark, round eyes looked at everyone, without a trace of human feelings in their eyes, only a kind of weirdness like a dead thing.

It seemed to recognize Yang Jian in front of him, and suddenly screamed with a strange cry and stretched out his arm to grab Yang Jian.

The slender baby's arms were weirdly stretched and quickly touched along the darkness.

Yang Jian, who was walking in front, did not notice this.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a cold and cold air coming quickly behind him. This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling of being attacked by the ghost in the toilet.

I was about to look back, but at this moment I felt a sudden stinging pain behind my head, and the flesh on the back of my head was torn apart, and a blood-red eye turned several times and suddenly appeared.

"Ah~!"

The pain made him stop and he almost fell to hold on to the wall next to him.

A strange cry sounded, and the baby's arm that was attacking along the darkness suddenly stopped behind him.

A red eye appeared on the back of Yang Jian's head, staring at the baby's palm that stretched out, and his eyes emitted a faint red light, as if preventing its attack.

Guiying's head turned halfway, looked at Yang Jian weirdly, and the lengthened arm slowly retracted.

"Yang Jian, why did you stop?" someone asked.

The pain gradually subsided, and Yang Jian gasped: "No, it's okay, I was attacked by that ghost baby just now, but fortunately it's okay."

He subconsciously touched the back of his head.

My heart was shocked.

He touched an eye.

The vision behind him reached his mind, and at this moment he could see what was happening behind him.

"Did this thing save me?"

Yang Jian remembered Zhou Zheng's previous words and said in his heart: "This eye is also a ghost. It will gradually recover under constant stimulation. Once it reaches a certain limit, I will be killed by this ghost, just like Zhou Zheng..."

Is this the so-called ghost controler?

Man controls evil spirits.

He was also controlled by evil spirits.

Yang Jian showed a bitter smile on his lips. What is this?

The price of getting the power of evil ghosts

Or the countdown to life.

The ghost baby failed to attack Yang Jian. It seemed that it did not give up. Instead, it quickly climbed down the stairs, at a strange speed that ordinary people could not reach. Finally, it jumped up from the ground and suddenly hugged a female classmate from behind. Two slender arms hugged the female classmate's neck.

The body hangs on it.

The female classmate suddenly opened her eyes wide and her face was full of fear. She screamed wildly and hurriedly grabbed the arm that strangled her neck, trying to throw the ghost baby off.

"Wang Shanshan, how are you...?"

The classmate next to him was extremely frightened and hurriedly picked up his phone and looked at Wang Shanshan.

Under the light, a baby's head was tilted at everyone. Its slender arm had a strange force that ordinary people could not reach. It tightly tied Wang Shanshan's neck, as if she wanted to break her neck. Wang Shanshan couldn't even speak at this moment, and she raised her head and was almost suffocating.

After resting, his face turned red, which was very painful, and it was incredible that the baby's skin gradually became stuck together when it came into contact with Wang Shanshan.
Chapter completed!