At the critical moment, Qin Mei threw the mobile phone in her hand to the ground, smashing it to pieces.
At this moment, my best friend, who was still on the toilet, realized something was wrong.
"Qin Mei? What's wrong with you!"
no respond.
She knew immediately that something was wrong.
Quickly stood up, opened the door, and saw that Qin Mei had been wrapped in disgusting rancid hair like a big black rice dumpling!
He had been dragged to the wall and was about to be pulled in completely! His eyes were full of despair. Tears were falling down in large numbers.
"Ghost! Help!!!"
My best friend screamed in horror...
Fu Yang was walking around boredly outside the bathroom, wondering why it took so long to go to the bathroom. Suddenly he heard the shrill scream of Qin Mei's best friend.
"not good!!!"
Fu Yang was immediately shocked, knowing that the ghost king of Lin Xin Lake had indeed taken action. He directly crushed the "message talisman" given by Ah Huang in his pocket. Then he rushed into the women's restroom.
He shouted loudly: "Qin Mei, I'm here to save you!"
At this time, Qin Mei's head was already close to the wall, and she was about to press it against it.
Fu Yang looked at those disgusting hairs that were squirming like snakes, smiled coldly, and stretched out his right hand, revealing the ferocious beast's mouth in the palm of his hand.
"It's time for me to show off my power again!"
However, the expected display of magic power did not happen.
Qin Mei was still being pulled in by the hair that came out of the wall, but the clumps of hair were not swallowed up and absorbed into the mouth of the beast in the palm of her hand.
Qin Mei's best friend collapsed instantly!
I thought a savior had arrived, but it turned out to be a joke.
"Are you mentally retarded? Do you think you know magic? Go up and save Qin Mei." She cursed in a tearful tone.
"Fuck! Why is it useless?"
Fu Yang cursed secretly in his heart and could only rush forward to fight hand to hand.
He hugged Qin Mei and pulled her out hard to prevent her from being dragged into the wall - then everything would be over!
Unexpectedly, those hairs were so fierce that they actually snaked up Fu Yang's body, trying to pull him into the wall.
"The dog is so strong!"
Fu Yang was secretly frightened. He stood up in the air and kicked off the wall with both feet to pull Qin Mei out. He was so anxious that he scolded Ah Huang a dozen times, why didn't he come?
A few strands of hair suddenly appeared, spread out, and became very fine, like wires.
He quickly wrapped his arms around Fu Yang's neck, gradually tightening it and getting tighter...
He was going to be strangled to death!
"What kind of ghost is causing trouble!"
With a thunderous roar, Ah Huang rushed in holding a mahogany dagger. He put away the sword and slashed down.
Strangely enough, the hair, which was apparently as tough as iron wire, was as soft as tofu in front of Taomu Sword.
Brush brush brush.
After a few cuts, a big ball fell to the ground. After a few squirms, it turned into a puddle of smelly black liquid...
"Leave me alone! Save Qin Mei first!"
Fu Yang shouted at the top of his lungs.
Ah Huang hesitated for a moment, then used a mahogany dagger to cut off the hair that was wrapped around Qin Mei. The hair was wrapped so thickly that it would take about ten seconds to break it all.
But Fu Yang couldn't hold on for ten seconds!
His face has been pulled tightly against the cold wall. It feels like the hard stone has softened, and his body is about to blend in and be embedded in the wall...
"Fuck! I haven't lived enough yet, I'm still a little virgin!"
At this dangerous moment, his hand waving wildly found a lighter in his pocket that he didn't know when he had put it in.
fire Fire!
An idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly took out a lighter and lit it to burn the hair.
It really works!
When the hair that was wrapped around him was burned with a lighter, there was a strange "squeaking" sound inside, like a mouse or some kind of insect.
Then he quickly retreated as if he was scared and crawled back into the wall.
thump.
Qin Mei fell to the ground.
Ah Huang finally cut off all the hair that was wrapped around her. Fu Yang also escaped completely relying on his wit and decisiveness, and stood on the ground breathing heavily.
As for Qin Mei's best friend, standing aside, she was so frightened that she felt as if she had lost her soul. She remained motionless and did not speak.
It took a long time before I cried "Wow".
This made Qin Mei cry too. Fu Yang quickly hugged her tightly and kept patting her back with his hands to comfort him: "Don't cry, don't be afraid. It's okay. It's okay."
"Woo, woo... Fu Yang, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be today, today, I'm afraid... wu wu."
No matter how smart and beautiful a woman is, she will definitely be extremely frightened when she encounters such a terrifying thing that is far beyond imagination. It is equivalent to walking around the gate of hell!
Ah Huang looked at the two people hugging each other, shrugged and pursed his lips: "I am obviously the one who contributed the most, okay? Humph~"
After comforting Qin Mei and her best friend, Fu Yang quickly called Zhao Shanshan and explained the situation. He told them to be careful with the police, as these ghosts were extremely difficult to guard against.
That night, Qin Mei did not dare to go back to the dormitory to sleep.
The three of them went to a two-bedroom suite outside the school, and let Ah Huang and Fu Yang watch over them every step of the way before they managed to fall asleep.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were sitting in the living room.
"What the hell is that thing that attacked Qin Mei today? It's so disgusting. And it's very difficult to deal with."
Ah Huang's face looked a little solemn: "It's a resentful spirit! I didn't expect that ghost king in the forest farm to control so many supernatural things."
Resentment? What is it?
"The evil spirit is not a ghost. It is a thing that is formed by the condensation and fusion of many fragments of negative emotions in a very gloomy evil place. It is closer to the... demon in folklore! Of course, it is the lowest level of demon."
It's a demon...
"Then why doesn't my spell work?"
Fu Yang sighed and stared strangely at the ferocious beast's mouth in the palm of his right hand that only he could see, puzzled.
Ah Huang also frowned: "I feel strange too. It's obvious to Li Gui... Wait! I understand."
He suddenly jumped up, as if he had suddenly figured out a key point. He walked around the table in the living room.
"Fu Yang, the one you absorbed in the toilet of the school hospital was a low-level evil spirit. It was a formless, pure spirit. So you can devour and absorb it. But the evil spirit is something that can be seen and touched.
It actually exists! So your hands are useless. To put it simply, your weird spell can only work on spiritual beings!"
oh?
Fu Yang somewhat understood.
In other words, this kind of beast's mouth can only swallow illusory things - at least for now. (The second update is coming!)