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Chapter 13 Parchment

Fang Jing did not leave this school.

But he also lost his way. Although he escaped from the terrifying teaching building with Zhou Zheng's help, he was still trapped here.

And in order to avoid the old man, he ran into a small forest outside the school playground in a panic.

This is the school's green tree, and its area is not very large at all.

But under the shroud of darkness, the dozens of trees here were like an endless primeval forest, trapping Fang Jing and the few remaining classmates inside. No matter which direction they went, until the beginning

I stayed in the woods until the end and never left.

"Damn it, why, why, why is that old ghost following me all the time? Shouldn't that thing go to Yang Jian?" Fang Jing's frightened face broke out in cold sweat at this moment: "Yang Jian must be dead,

He is dead, so this old ghost chose me as his target, that must be it

.”

"The future has changed, so now I have become the old ghost's target instead of Yang Jian."

"But I don't know Yang Jian, how do I know how to survive from this old ghost?"

Fang Jing felt extremely regretful now. If he had known this, he should have been hypocritical with Yang Jian and let him rush to the front while he hid behind and languished.

I was so impatient that I forgot that Yang Jian was not the biggest enemy at this time, but that old man was the most terrifying existence.

"Fang, Fang Jing, listen, the footsteps are coming again." Suddenly, a person next to him said in fear, his voice trembling.

"Why so fast? One person should be able to hold off the evil spirit for several minutes." Fang Jing suddenly raised his head, then gritted his teeth and glanced at the people next to him.

The remaining students were avoiding Fang Jing like they were avoiding evil spirits.

Along the way, Fang Jing pushed Yang Jian into the toilet, leaving behind Zhao Qiang, Wan Feng, and He Qiuyan... Along the way, more than a dozen classmates were left behind by him in various ways.

, in order to use their lives to hold back the evil ghost behind them.

During this period, some people did not want to be dominated by Fang Jing and chose to escape, and finally disappeared into the darkness and were never seen again.

Now there are only five or six classmates left.

It's not that they don't want to run, but they don't dare to run. They followed Fang Jing and are still alive at least until now. Those who left before may be dead.

Now Fang Jing has become a tyrant among this group of people based on what little he knows, which makes people fear him.

"Damn it, these people have learned their lesson and won't let me stay anymore. If I force others to do so, they will probably choose to escape immediately." Fang Jing felt the vigilance and hostility of the others and cursed in his heart.

"Go quickly."

He did not open his mouth again to force others to cut off, but continued to say hello and ran away in the dim woods.

However, at this moment, the mobile phone in Fang Jing's hand suddenly rang.

Displayed above is Zhang Wei’s phone number.

Fang Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to answer the call.

Zhang Wei and others were separated before, and there might be some progress over there, so I came to inform myself.

"Fang Jing, it's me, Yang Jian." Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah~!"

Fang Jing was so frightened that he almost jumped up and almost threw his phone away.

"You, aren't you already dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." Yang Jian's voice sounded cold on the phone.

Fang Jing's expression was undecided. He pushed Yang Jian into the haunted toilet with his own hands and he didn't die. It would have been impossible for any ordinary person to survive. How did he do it?

"Why are you calling me now?" He forced himself to calm down and asked.

Yang Jiandao: "Do you want to live? Do you want to leave the school alive?"

"Do you have any idea?" Fang Jing said in surprise.

"I have become a ghost controller, do you think there is anything I can do about it?" Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing said, "That's great, please get me out quickly."

"hehe."

Yang Jian's laughter was a bit mocking.

"I didn't mean what happened before. I was just trying to survive. Is there any misunderstanding between our classmates that we can't resolve? As long as you take me out of here, you can do whatever you want. At worst, I'll give you a free beating." Fang

Jing grabbed her phone and said hurriedly.

Yang Jian said: "Don't say those useless things. If you want me to take you out, unless you can satisfy me, you will be prepared to die trapped here."

"Then, what do you want?"

"I met Zhou Zheng before. He said you were weird. I want to know what happened. Also, when we were in the classroom before, someone said you knew the future. Is this true?" Yang Jian said.

"Yes, that's right. I know the future. I have information about the future and can know everything that will happen in the future."

Fang Jing said, "Take me out of here, and I will tell you everything that will happen in the future. You won't survive long as a ghost controller. I have a way for you to survive. As long as you follow my method, you will not only

Being able to possess the power of an evil spirit means you don’t have to worry about your body being damaged.

Evil ghost occupation is a method developed by the International Research Center. It is still in the confidential experimental stage and will not be spread until three months later."

"If you get my information, you can be one step ahead of other ghost masters, and your future achievements will be even higher."

"You lied to me. Zhou Zheng said that no one can come from the future. He also mentioned that the institute has conducted such experiments, and the time-travelers do not exist at all." Yang Jian continued.

Fang Jing's heart trembled when he heard the approaching footsteps behind him, and he ran faster. He gasped and said: "I have no memory of the future. The news about the future that I know all comes from a piece of parchment.

That was sent by me in the future through some method, and the information was recorded on that sheepskin

The content on the paper was written by me ten years later, Yang Jian, please save me, you won’t get any news if I die."

Parchment recording information about the future?

Yang Jian's expression changed while he was on the phone.

If people cannot return to the present from the future, then things will not be certain.

It is possible that this exists.

"I want that parchment." Yang Jian said immediately.

"No, I can't give that thing to you, it's mine." Fang Jing firmly refused.

"You have no choice. The thing behind you is following you very close. You won't live long. What if you know the future? If you die, it will be useless no matter how much you know." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing fell into hesitation.

But the current situation didn't give him much time to think, because the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

"Here, give it to you, I'll give it to you."

Fang Jing was panting and couldn't run anymore. The surroundings were dim. He illuminated the surroundings with his mobile phone and found that it was still a forest.

I can never get out.

He didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"But, Yang Jian, I can give you things, but how can I believe that you are capable of saving me?" Although Fang Jing was afraid of death, he still had an eye on it.

Yang Jian said: "I can teach you to get rid of the ghost following you, but you only have one chance. If you continue to play tricks by then, I will reject this deal without hesitation."

"Okay, then what do you want me to do?" Fang Jing said.

"Go to the left." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing gritted his teeth, immediately changed direction and ran to the left.

"Go right again." Yang Jian continued.

Fang Jing did as he was told, and then a burst of ecstasy filled his heart.

The footsteps behind him were gradually shaken away, and he was moving away from the ghost.

it works.

This Yang Jian is really capable of saving himself.

"Hand over the things." Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing's eyes flickered and said: "What if you don't save me now? Take me out of here. As soon as you leave the school, I will give you the things immediately."

"So, the transaction failed? Then be careful, that thing is catching up again." Yang Jian said.

"Beep..." The phone hung up.

At the same time, footsteps sounded again behind Fang Jing, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

I looked around again.

I don’t know when all the classmates around me disappeared, and I was the only one here.


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