When Song Feisheng suddenly jumped on me, I was completely confused. My mind was full of thinking about what the hell was going on. How could Song Feisheng be so direct all of a sudden? Should I just push her away?
??
After seeing this scene, Ye Yuyou was stunned. The other tutors and students looked at us with ambiguous eyes. At this time, I also recovered from the sudden hug, although physically I enjoyed it.
Embracing the feeling of warm and fragrant nephrite, my reason and emotion still calmed me down.
Just when I was about to push Song Feisheng away, Song Feisheng seemed to be aware of the hot gazes on me and everyone else. Song Feisheng pushed me away in a panic, and then said to me nervously: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm sorry too."
I don’t know what happened, I just subconsciously..."
"Stop talking, we all understand." Jiang Cisheng said meaningfully.
While I was embarrassed, Lin Huai said slowly from the side: "Song Feisheng, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Song Feisheng shook her head and said, "I wasn't injured at all, but if you had come a little later, I might have really..."
Having said this, Song Feisheng glanced at Ling Xuan with some fear. His sudden violence and hurting just now really scared her. Due to the absolute difference in strength, she almost thought she was going to die in Ling Xuan's hands.
In addition, Song Feisheng was also upset inside. At this time, she had calmed down. She couldn't understand why she had done such a reckless behavior in front of so many people just now.
This seemed to her to be an unbelievable and unbelievable thing. Even if she had a good impression of the other party, she would not make such an outrageous move. Could it be because of a momentary panic?
"I'm sorry. I don't know what happened just now. I thought you were my ex-girlfriend. I'm really sorry." Ling Xuan also woke up at this time and said apologetically.
"My first reaction when I saw my ex-girlfriend was to strangle her to death. You two are really in love..." After hearing Ling Xuan's words, Gu Ruiyang said dumbfounded.
"No, my ex-girlfriend is gone a long time ago, so when I saw her, I knew that this must be an illusion set by the phantom. At that time, I thought that the ex-girlfriend I saw was a phantom pretending to be a ghost, so I took action.
..." Ling Xuan said angrily: "I really didn't expect it to be you. This phantom is so abominable!"
"Is the Phantom attacking again?"
Although everyone had already made assumptions, their expressions still changed when they heard Ling Xuan personally confirm it.
"You actually took action under our noses, this damn beast!" I gritted my teeth and said, "Brother Huai, have you noticed the existence of the phantom?"
"No." Lin Huai shook his head and said in a helpless tone: "This phantom will hide after creating the illusion and cannot be found at all."
"This phantom is so arrogant!" Ye Yuyou also said angrily.
"This situation will never happen again in the future. From now on, we will be divided into two groups, men and women. People in each group will rest in the same room. This way, although it is a bit crowded, it is safer and more stable, and we will not worry about ghosts every day.
I'm on tenterhooks about the attack." Lin Huai said.
Everyone agreed with Lin Huai's suggestion. Everyone has been struggling these past few days. Frequent waking up at night is not good for sleep, so as long as you can have a good rest and ensure safety, it doesn't matter even if you lay the floor.
Before the room assignment, Lin Huai gathered us tutors and students together for a meeting. In the meeting, he emphasized a new term, inner demon. He said that each of us has some of the most fragile hearts in our hearts.
Flaws and weaknesses are often the experiences and memories we least want to recall.
Originally, these weaknesses in the heart are nothing, basically everyone has them, but the scary thing about the phantom is that it can continuously strengthen the flaws and weaknesses in the heart, and finally becomes an inner demon.
"Due to the phantoms, your thoughts and desires will expand, but I hope you can control your emotions. This will ensure that you will not be disturbed or even attacked by phantoms, and secondly, you will be able to
Avoid the inner demons, and even eliminate them completely, and become a practitioner with a truly strong heart."
"The most taboo thing for powerful cultivators is having inner demons. If you can't even defeat yourself, how can you become stronger? Therefore, if you want to make faster progress, overcoming inner demons is a very important step."
"Therefore, I hope that everyone can control their emotions and work together to eliminate the phantom. As long as the phantom is eliminated, our performance in this experience will definitely reach a very high score!"
After listening to Lin Huai's encouragement, everyone was a little excited, but while they were excited, more people were thinking about their inner demons, especially people like Ling Xuan, Shi Yi, and Wu Hao. The more they thought about it, the more they felt...
The situation Lin Huai said is similar to them.
Song Feisheng was also thoughtful. Could it be that her impulsive move just now was because the phantom expanded her inner thoughts, which made her head rush towards the other party?
"...I won't offend Ye Yan by doing this, right?" Song Feisheng said worriedly.
When Song Feisheng was in a state of confusion, I kept thinking about what Lin Huai said. If I also have a demon in my heart, what exactly is it? It is my memory of my middle school days.
Fear, longing for classmates, or simple pain?
"Okay, let's just say this. It's about five o'clock now. We will rest until twelve o'clock and then start the third round of investigation. This time will be very difficult. Let's go back and have a good rest..." After Lin Huai finished saying this,
We were divided into two groups, one male and one female, and followed Lin Huai and Xiao Yuting to two rooms respectively.
It is said that there are two rooms, but in fact they are next to each other and can be passed by a few steps.
Having said that, thanks to being regrouped again, otherwise I don’t know how I would face Song Feisheng, and the fact that Ling Xuan almost killed Song Feisheng probably won’t resolve the knot in Song Feisheng’s heart for a while.
.
However, even if they were divided into groups, the boys' group was not monolithic. Wu Hao wished he was thousands of miles away from Shi Yi. In short, the relationship between the two classmates was completely dead, and there was probably no chance of recovery.
"Everyone, please go to bed early. We still have heavy tasks during the day. I will keep vigil first." Lin Huai said to us.
Hearing this, everyone nodded. Originally, I planned to accompany Lin Huai to watch the night, but Lin Huai stopped me and said that I had been too tired in the past two days and asked me to take some time to rest.
Faced with Lin Huai's kindness, I can only choose to accept it.
Just when I was preparing the floor and getting ready to lie down to sleep, my phone vibrated. I took it out and saw that Qing Ling, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, had sent a message on WeChat.
"The phantom is in a special box. That box can isolate dark air fluctuations!"
After seeing the news about Qing Ling, I was suddenly shocked, my eyes suddenly opened wide, and the sleepiness that had just swept over me disappeared almost instantly. While feeling excited, I quickly replied: "What box?
Where, what does it look like, whose box is it??”
"I don't know about this. It should be the handiwork of Hun Gui, and it probably hasn't left Lake City. As for what kind of box it is, I don't know. I think it should be able to hold people..." Qing Ling replied.
"Can you be more detailed? Lake City is so big, where can I get the box?" I replied anxiously.
"I really don't understand it clearly, and it took me a lot of effort to obtain this information. I won't go into details. I have just sent a ghost master to monitor me. Please don't reply to my messages again. Remember to clear the messages.
"After Qing Ling said this, she became silent again.
At the same time, in a community a few kilometers away from our hotel, there was a cry of mourning from a house with the door open. Many men and women with white belts on their waists were kneeling in front of a photo of an old man.
In the posthumous photo, the old man seems to have a strange smile on his face...