After the lid was lifted, the dirty gray water looked even more unpleasant, and the toilet was full of dark yellow suspicious stains - this was definitely not a good sight, but a pair of knees were kneeling in front of the toilet.
, I don’t know how long it has been.
"I don't care whether it's scary or not, he's just like an idiot."
Following the woman's cold tone, a bare foot stepped on another head wrapped in black hair - and then, the head was slammed into the toilet with a "bang"; before water splashed everywhere,
Lin Sanjiu quickly pulled her foot back.
She put her hands in her trouser pockets and floated behind a long-haired Yin spirit wearing red high heels, her face expressionless.
"I told you, can you raise your head?" Lin Sanjiu looked like a young girl at this moment, and every word was full of anger: "Soak your ugly face back!"
The Yin spirit was covered in long hair at the front and back, and it was hard to tell which side had the face, and whether it was ugly or not. After listening to Lin Sanjiu's words, it seemed to let out a low cry, and then hurriedly knelt at the opponent's feet.
Before kicking him up, he soaked his whole head in the dirty toilet water.
"It looks much better." Lin Sanjiu expressed her appreciation, but the anger and hostility in her tone still made people feel that her patience seemed to be running out. "...Now, tell me, come with me
Where has your girl gone?"
The Yinling, who always appears as "wearing red high-heeled shoes and a mask" in ghost stories, had to work hard to soak his face while brushing the hair on the back of his head - a mouth full of sharp teeth is in the hair
He opened and closed, and his saliva was pulled into threads: "I was, was pulled into the wall by the wall spirit..."
"Look, what am I talking about?" The veins on Lin Sanjiu's forehead were twitching, but her tone became calmer: "...You even ask half-questions and only half-sentences. You guys are really annoying."
"No, no, I haven't finished speaking yet. What I mean is that generally speaking, as soon as the wall spirit leaves, the living people who are pulled in will be trapped alive in the wall..." That look is a bit disgusting no matter how you look at it.
Her mouth opened and closed hurriedly, "But you don't need to worry about her, because the wall spirit should have brought her back to the south hall this time."
"What are you taking back?"
"In order to get your book..." Hearing the female voice behind him soften a lot, Yin Ling slowly raised his neck a little. As long as he could take advantage of his unpreparedness and bring his mouth close to Lin Sanjiu, the situation would be very good.
Reversed - "Our survival numbers are not high. The boss seems to be related to you, so he won't leave her alone, so I plan to trade her for books."
The leader should be the woman with the long pronunciation. The speculation of "relative relationship" cannot be said to be far from the truth.
"What kind of ghost is your leader...?"
"I really don't know about this! I've never seen her like that - because she always wears a hooded robe, and she never takes action..." Probably for fear of Lin Sanjiu misunderstanding, Yin Ling moved hurriedly
, "The face is completely blocked..."
Lin Sanjiu frowned and fell into deep thought. While she was thinking about something, she poked her head out to take a look - as if to make sure no one was coming here - at this moment, she heard a sudden gust of wind behind her head, and then
It hit her neck.
The next second, the Yin spirit that took the opportunity to attack was stuck in mid-air.
"Did I forget to tell you?" Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow and glanced coldly at the Yin Ling whose neck she pinched. It seemed to be rushing towards her backwards. At this time,
Only the back of its head and back could be seen, and it looked like it was struggling, as if it didn't understand the current situation.
"...Actually, I am not a living person either."
"Look, I'm floating in the air now... the thing I used to kick you just now wasn't a special item, it was just my foot."
...On the boundary between living people and ghosts, there is still Lin Sanjiu.
After educating Yin Ling, she exerted some force on her hand, and Yin Ling turned into thin pieces like a piece of crushed vulcanized biscuit, and then disappeared into the air bit by bit.
After the Yin spirit disappeared, the air was quiet, as if nothing had ever existed. Lin Sanjiu's anxious expression suddenly melted and disappeared like ice and snow - she tilted her head and thought about it, and even smiled slightly.
.
She walked to the sink, lifted up the hem of her clothes, and glanced at her lower back in the mirror.
The number has changed to "43".
"I hope Sba'an's side will be as smooth as this..."
After turning the book into a card, Lin Sanjiu muttered to herself and walked out of the bathroom. At the same time as she walked out of the door, the private announcement sounded clearly: "Progress: The fifth book
The book has been found."
Was it found by Si Baan and the others? Or was it found by the Nanguan group?
Lin Sanjiu's heart was raised. He no longer cared about covering his tracks, and rushed back to the central hall at top speed like the wind——
In the whistling wind, the announcement of a quiet private day came to my ears word for word.
"So far, all five target books have been found. Please come to the workbench as soon as possible for the team that has collected the books to confirm. Otherwise, one survival number will still be consumed every day before confirmation."
As soon as Lin Sanjiu entered the central hall, she immediately found a bunker; then, in her consciousness scan, two other figures also jumped down from the west hall - it was Siba'an and Lou Ye.
"Who found the fifth book? Did the West Branch agree?" Lin Sanjiu asked immediately when they met.
"Agreed, on the condition that all the survival figures of the south hall are given to them." Sibaan agreed, shook a book in his hand, and suddenly smiled inexplicably. Before Lin Sanjiu could ask a question, his eyes
After scanning around Lin Sanjiu - both of them found that Lou Qin was missing. Lou Ye immediately asked with some fear: "A Qin...?"
Lin Sanjiu nodded, Lou Ye took a breath and stopped talking.
Fortunately, everything went according to their plan; together with the "Howtorender" in Sba'an's hand, our group currently has four books in hand - Lin Sanjiu took the book and looked at it.
The strangely long string of English names stayed on it for a few seconds, and then the woman from the south hall actually spoke.
"It's amazing." She said slowly and calmly, "I found all the books so quickly."
Lin Sanjiu and his group didn't say anything. Several shadows fluttered down from the direction of the West Pavilion and stood still not far from them.
"The current situation is that we are short of books, but you are short of people."
"You should also think of it... let's make an exchange."
The woman in the south hall laughed softly.
Lin Sanjiu breathed tightly and subconsciously exchanged glances with Sibaan quickly.
