The Skull Girl slowly stood up from the piano chair. At this time, Ling Fan realized that her body had been completely burnt to black, with no trace of flesh at all. She walked towards the broken arm on the ground and bent down to pick it up.
He then staggered towards Ling Fan holding his residual arm.
Ling Fan wanted to run, but he couldn't open the damn door in front of him. He could only lean on the back of the door in fear, staring at the skeleton girl dragging her residual arm towards her step by step. If there is one word now,
To describe Ling Fan's expression, it would be fear, unspeakable fear.
He clearly felt the Skeleton Girl's residual arm pressing against his face, and then he put a stench-filled skull face against Ling Fan's face, activated two pairs of black teeth, and shouted: "I want to
Revenge! I want revenge! My death was so unjust! I want revenge!"
"Don't kill me! I didn't kill you!" Ling Fan shouted in fear, the stench in front of him made him breathless!
"I want revenge!" The skull didn't seem to hear Ling Fan's words, but still pressed his residual arm against Ling Fan's face.
"And me! I also want revenge!"
"And me! I also want revenge!"
"And me! I also want revenge!"
"And me! I also want revenge!"
"And me! I also want revenge!"
Five more screams were heard, and then a charred hand was seen coming out from the door panel behind Ling Fan, grabbing Ling Fan tightly. Four charred hands also stretched out from the ground and pulled tightly.
Ling Fan kicked his feet. Ling Fan was so frightened by the situation in front of him that he couldn't breathe. Suddenly he felt cold on his cheeks. He looked down and saw drops of blood dripping from the ceiling onto Ling Fan's face.
, he looked up and saw the head of a female ghost appearing on the ceiling. The female ghost's severed wrist was dripping with blood...
A drop of blood fell into Ling Fan's eyes.
"ah----"
"Don't kill me... don't kill me..." Ling Fan closed his eyes tightly, beads of sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop, his expression became very nervous, and his lips kept saying "don't kill me."
"What's going on with this boy?" A girl looked at Ling Fan and asked curiously.
"I think it was a nightmare, but when will Xingcheng have boys studying there?" Another girl looked at Ling Fan with confusion.
"I remember this man. He is a policeman investigating the murder case of a female ghost. I think he is possessed and I must wake him up quickly!" The third girl knew some occult arts and had a good memory.
"Then what should we do to wake him up? It seems that he must have woken up to something terrible in his dream!" The second girl looked at Ling Fan's pale face and said in shock.
Suddenly, Ling Fan grasped the slender body of the girl who knew the art of Xuanming, closed his eyes tightly and shouted: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I didn't kill the seven of you..."
"Yi'er, don't you know some mysterious arts? You must know the method!" the first girl suddenly reminded.
The face of the girl named Yi'er suddenly turned red. She pursed her red lips and said nothing. She just felt that Ling Fan held her hand tighter, as if he was asking her for help.
The face of the girl named Yi'er suddenly turned red. She pursed her red lips and said nothing. She just felt that Ling Fan held her hand tighter, as if he was asking her for help.
Looking at Ling Fan's painful look, Yi'er realized that this boy's physique was indeed different from ordinary people. If he continued like this, he would be killed by those unclean things in his dream sooner or later, so Yi'er let him
The other girls left, telling them that they could not be disturbed if they were casting spells, so the other girls left the amphitheater knowingly, and then guarded the front and back doors to prevent anyone from suddenly crashing into the amphitheater and destroying Yi'er's spell.
Suddenly, only Yi'er and Ling Fan were left in the huge lecture hall. Originally, she was concentrating on doing exercises, but her body was born with a Yin spirit body, and she was always more sensitive to abnormal auras than ordinary people.
She caught it instantly, so she noticed the boy sitting not far away from him who was asking for help in a low voice. The low cry for help came, as if he was specifically asking for help from her.
Yi'er's parents divorced when she was young and she grew up with her grandmother, who was a famous local psychic. Although her grandmother did not allow Yi'er to touch these things, her granddaughter, as a psychic, was very smart when her grandmother cast spells to exorcise other people's spirits.
Yi'er also gradually learned some small spells, and she could also use some small spells to see some happy elves. Of course, she was sometimes harassed by evil spirits, but even so she had her grandma's amulet to deal with it.
The boy in front of me is a hallucination caused by the grievances of evil spirits. Usually these grievances are difficult to affect ordinary people, because ordinary people are resistant to the perception of these grievances, and some people with strange physiques
She could always capture it keenly. It was obvious that the boy holding her hand tightly at this moment was a rare boy with a strange physique.
Yi'er looked back and forth as if she was afraid of being seen. Although she knew that the other girls were already guarding the door, she was still worried about someone standing behind her and peeking. When she found out that no one was in the classroom, Yi'er tightened her grip.
He pursed his lips tightly, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he kissed Ling Fan gently, and kissed Ling Fan's mouth with one breath.
The so-called ghosts entering dreams means that strong resentment extinguishes the Yang Fire in a person's body. If the Yang Fire is extinguished for too long, the body will turn to Yin, and the soul will leave the body due to the constraints of the Yang Fire.
The person who is trapped in the dream will die, and the way to relieve the ghost from the dream is to re-ignite the sun, and the fuel of the sun is yin energy, and the pure yin energy of women happens to be the strongest fuel, and only this method can
Quickly wake up the person who is "ghostly in his dream" as soon as possible to prevent his Yang Fire from extinguishing.
Ling Fan, who was being grabbed by the group of ghosts, felt his body's breath was sluggish, when suddenly a soft force pulled Ling Fan out from the group of ghosts. For a moment, Ling Fan felt a touch of gentleness next to his lips.
"So soft...so fragrant!" Although Ling Fan hadn't woken up yet, at that moment, he already knew that he had fallen into a terrible illusion. The moment he returned to reality, Ling Fan's eyes had not yet opened.
When I opened my mouth, I felt a hint of sweetness and softness on my lips.
"Is it Tian Yu!?" The gentleness of the past once again appeared in Ling Fan's mind. He pushed away the dizziness in his head and wanted to open his eyes to see Tian Yu, whom he had been thinking about so much.
But the moment he opened his eyes, an inexplicable feeling of disappointment arose in his heart. He saw a pretty girl appearing in front of him. Although not as beautiful as Tian Yu, this girl gave Ling Fan the feeling of being...
She has a pair of big bright eyes, a pair of big eyes that sparkle with crystal light.
"Did you save me?" Ling Fan remembered the tenderness on his lips, and a look of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face. He had also heard from Lao Gu before about the method of breaking ghosts into dreams.
Yi'er's face was as red as an apple. She lowered her head without nodding or shaking her head. Her long ponytail hung on one side of her shoulders, and her soft hair covered her blushing face.
"Yi'er, are you okay?!" The girl guarding the door shouted. It seemed that they were a little impatient with the wait.
"Okay, he's awake!" Yi'er's face turned even redder, and she shouted to the girls outside the door.
When they heard that Ling Fan was fine, the girls came in with a roar. They surrounded Ling Fan and kept asking questions. The most asked questions were what Ling Fan had just dreamed about and why he had to call for help.
, Ling Fan has never been surrounded by so many girls. For a moment, he felt that he was surrounded by women's voices. His head was covered again. In his dream, he was surrounded by female ghosts, but when he woke up, he was surrounded by living girls.
I really don't know if he is lucky or if he is unlucky today.
Amidst the crowd of girls, the girl named Yi'er quietly packed up her things and left the lecture theater through the back door. Ling Fan didn't miss this scene either. He pushed the girls aside and headed towards
He chased Yi'er in the direction where he disappeared, but Yi'er disappeared into the darkness like an elf haunting the night.
After going back and forth for a long time, he still didn't see those bright eyes. Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He also wanted to say thank you. It seemed that he would only have the opportunity to say thank you to that girl again in the future. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to
I heard the girls calling that girl Yi'er.
Just when Ling Fan was about to walk back in despair, he suddenly froze on the spot again. He saw a girl in white standing on the small walkway not far away from him. Her appearance was unclear and dark.
As soon as they saw her, she was wearing a pure white dress. The girl spotted Ling Fan, then turned around and ran towards the other side of the path.
Recalling the scene in Fang Fang's dream, although Ling Fan still felt a little chilly in his heart, he vaguely felt that this girl had no ill intentions towards him and just wanted to tell him something. Thinking of this, Ling Fan gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to chase after her.
He went up, but the scene was just like the scene in his dream. After he chased her for nearly a hundred meters, the girl's figure disappeared.
"Weird... could it be another inexplicable hallucination?!" Ling Fan muttered in his heart. He pinched his face and immediately felt burning pain. It seemed that this was not an hallucination, but if it was not an hallucination, the man in white
Where did it go?
Suddenly, a burst of extremely melodious, light and joyful piano music came from a dark room. The moment he heard this music, Ling Fan felt that his body froze on the spot, because this music was not unfamiliar to him, it was Shu.
Man's most famous piano piece "Fantasy", if he remembers correctly, the girl named Huang Juan is best at "Fantasy"...