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    "What's that sound?" Several people in the women's toilet were attracted by the sound. The worst one was actually Ji Duan. He was entangled in the blood-colored baby spirit, and he couldn't care about the abnormal noise in the corridor for a while.

    "Stinky Taoist priest, come and help!" Ji Duan squeezed the huge head of the baby spirit with his bare hands, his fingertips touched the soft skin, and even made a disgusting and sticky sound similar to that of the brain being crushed.

    He once again threw the blood-colored monster with a blurred face into the air, but this time it fell in the direction of Wen Liang.

    "I think it likes you quite a bit?" Wen Liang didn't hide, and he didn't know where to draw a talisman seal, and rushed towards the monster's face.

    The blood-colored afterimage in the air seemed to be aware of the danger, and turned over in mid-air, slightly changing its trajectory.

    The blood-colored baby spirit fell to the ground in embarrassment, and there seemed to be a flash of fear in those empty eye sockets with blood and tears flowing out. Before Wen Liang could respond, the baby spirit let out a shrill scream, and used all four of its limbs to move towards the girl.Escape from the toilet.

    It was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the red afterimage disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

    "...What is that?" Xie Jin, who was almost injured, twitched the corners of his eyes unsteadily. It happened so fast that he didn't have time to think about what happened just now.

    In the corridor, the sound of slapping balls continued, and now not only the black cat, but even Wen Liang, who had always been talking nonsense, held his brows and held his breath, looking at somewhere in the corridor vigilantly.

    The air-conditioning seeped in from the half-open toilet door, and the three people and one cat in the room were very quiet. They could clearly hear the rhythmic thumping sound outside the corridor, as if it was coming towards where they were.

    It was raining more outside the window, and the dark clouds covered the only moonlight. Xie Jin couldn't see the situation clearly. He could only vaguely see Wen Liang and Ji Duan beside him stretched up like arrows ready to go. Rush out.

    "Ji Duan? Wen Liang?" Xie Jin asked in a low voice, but he still didn't get a response from anyone. The sound of the ball was getting closer and closer, and finally he came to the door of the women's toilet, which was almost a short distance away.

    Xie Jin's voice like a mosquito also disappeared in his throat, he held his breath, and suddenly found that he didn't understand the current situation at all.

    The monster that made the sound was just outside the door, and the three of them were like prey caught in the urn, with no way out.

    "Walk!"

    It was too late and it was too fast. Almost at the same time when the voice was about to pour into the women's toilet, Wen Liang sprinted outside with force. Ji Duan behind him was not to be outdone, and he followed closely behind and did not forget to drag Xie Jinhe, who couldn't react in time. black cat.

    Xie Jin only felt that as soon as his eyes flashed, he was dragged by a force and rushed outside. Because his body stayed in the air for a moment, his vision was confused, but he still probably aimed at the outline of the thing outside the toilet.

    It was a woman in a red dress, and her body movements were a bit strange, like the movements of a tattered marionette.

    The woman kept slapping an oval ball in her hands, and she didn't have any drastic reaction when she saw the three rushing out.

    Xie Jin just stood up with Ji Duan's support, and before he could carefully observe the strange woman's face, he heard a cold female voice ringing in his mind.

    "You guys, have you seen my head?"

    The cold and temperatureless female voice rang out, even though the woman did not speak, the voice sounded directly in her mind.

    Xie Jin's serious injury has not yet healed, and the already weak body made him feel sick after the toss just now.

    He subconsciously shook his head, trying to shake the voice out of his head, but found that the other party didn't seem to say anything other than this sentence.

    He was surprised that in the middle of the night at a public art school, he met a woman who was looking for her head. If it wasn't for mental illness, then I'm afraid...

    There was a faint suspicion in his heart, Xie Jin raised his hand and pointed the flashlight at the woman-under the pale light, the woman's true face was exposed to the eyes of the three.

    That dress should not have been red at first, it was stained red by a lot of blood, and the precipitation of an unknown number of years turned black and stained.

    This is not the most terrifying. Xie Jin's eyes moved along the beautiful neck of the woman, and the body tissue stopped abruptly. There was only a thin layer of skin on the woman's neck, and her head was not there!

    Rao is Xie Jin, who has experienced live broadcast accidents big and small, when he saw the headless female ghost, his heart suddenly surged.

    I don't know if it was because of Yuuki Duan and Wen Liang walking together this time, that he was so relaxed that he didn't realize the existence of such a monster at the door.

    "Head? I'm sorry, I didn't see it." Wen Liang's face was calm, but the madness flashing in his eyes couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart, "But I'm suffering a bit here, do you want to try it?"

    He looked back at Ji Duan and shouted: "Come here, how long are you going to cower and hide there? We are here to catch ghosts, not to be caught by ghosts."

    Wen Liang urged ahead, he waved to Ji Duan impatiently, beckoning him to come over quickly.

    Ji Duan patted Xie Jin's shoulder reassuringly, and said quickly: "Uncle Xie, your back injury hasn't healed yet, so just stay here, Wen Liang keeps urging, I'll go over and help that guy."

    As he spoke, he glanced at the black cat on Xie Jin's shoulder, "And you, I know what Xie Jin means to you. He is just an ordinary human being who can see these things. Protect him."

    The young man who had always been at odds with Wen Liang suddenly changed his appearance, his tone was so heavy that he seemed to be explaining his funeral, Xie Jin was at a loss for words for a while, and subconsciously reached out to grab him.

    But Ji Duan let go quickly, he raised the corner of his mouth towards Xie Jin, as if telling him not to worry, then turned his head and ran towards Wen Liang.

    "Ji Duan!"

    Dimly, Xie Jin overlapped Ji Duan's resolute face with the person buried deepest in his memory, Xie Jin was a little lost, and the young man's name couldn't help but blurted out.

    Ji Duan didn't look back, he stopped beside Wen Liang, his muscles tensed, and he was always vigilant about every move of the headless woman not far away.

    "Smelly Taoist priest, what do you want to do now?" Although there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Ji Duan and Wen Liang still stood side by side. The headless female ghost not far away still did not move, and he did not dare to act rashly.

    Turning his head to look, Wen Liang on the side unexpectedly lit his tobacco unhurriedly, and did not forget to take a long puff of smoke.

    "Don't panic, don't panic, what are you looking at me with this look?" He squinted his long and narrow eyes, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth really made Ji Duan unable to figure out what he wanted to do.

    "Test her bottom line first." Wen Liang smiled and blew smoke at the headless female ghost. The smoke was lingering, and suddenly two faint human figures appeared.

    He raised his eyebrows in Ji Duan's somewhat puzzled expression, and seemed to be a little complacent, "Do you think Xie Jin alone has ghosts? There are a lot of these objects hidden on my body."

    Ji Duan ignored Wen Liang, he obviously acquiesced that as a living soul, he was Xie Jin's ghost.

    The figure transformed from the smoke has no substance, and the two looming shadows are entangled with each other and rush towards the headless female ghost.

    "Head... where is my head?"

    The headless female ghost raised her hand slowly, and the spherical object she held in her hand was nothing but a human head!

    That human head had a greyish complexion and a ferocious expression, and there was a faint smell coming from a long distance away. It was the head of a young man. Xie Jin could even see maggots wriggling in the dirty eyeballs through the light.

    "This is not my head, where is my head? Give me back my head..." The headless woman grabbed the scalp of the man's head, and threw it to Ji Duan and Wen Liang with a few movements of accumulating strength. go.

    Ji Duan avoided the head with some distaste. What shocked him was that Wen Liang didn't dodge it, and held the head in his hands like catching a ball.

    "Is this the person you killed?"

    Wen Liang didn't seem to see the white maggot wriggling on the head, and raised his hand to close the dead gray eyelids for the deceased, "I heard from Su Xiaoxiao that students from Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts have often disappeared in the past two years, and it must be your 'good deed' Bar."

    The headless woman didn't answer, she tilted her neck, and even without a head, people could feel that she was staring at the two people in front of her.

    In the dark corridor with almost no light, not far away is a female corpse that has no head but can move freely. Any normal person will feel palpitations when watching this scene.

    Xie Jin had been watching nervously behind the two of them, and suddenly felt that the nerves of the black cat on his shoulder were tense again.

    The sharp nails pierced through his clothes and pierced his shoulder, Xie Jin couldn't even cry out in pain, and looked directly in the direction the black cat was looking——

    In the dark corner behind him, the baby spirit who had been hiding in the women's toilet just now was crawling down the wall on all fours.

    The huge head was pinched by Ji Duan, and the bloody face that was already blurred looked even more terrifying.

    Yingling opened its mouth, and its blood-stained fangs were like sharp knives. With its hind legs, it rushed towards Xie Jin's back from top to bottom.

    The big mouth of the blood basin was so close at hand, Xie Jin couldn't react in time, so he hurriedly raised his arm to block in front of him. The weight of his shoulders suddenly loosened, and Chuu, who turned into a black cat, did not give in at all, and met the blood-colored monster fiercely.

    "Roar"

    In just an instant, the black cat's body changed, and it was surrounded by a black fog. When the black fog dispersed, a majestic black lion stood in front of Xie Jin.

    The baby spirit probably didn't expect such a huge change in the situation, and it didn't have time to change its course, so it jumped directly on the black lion's right ear.

    The black lion shook his head, the thick and lush black mane was automatic without wind, and the baby spirit didn't have time to grab any support points, and fell directly into the black lion's open mouth.

    The sound of bones being shattered was especially loud in the dark, and the screams of the broken infant spirit penetrated to the headless woman, which alarmed the battle here.

    "Child! My child!!"

    She twitched her palms with ten fingers, her sharp fingernails tore Wen Liang's smoker, and she rushed towards the two in front of her.

    Behind Ji Duan and Wen Liang, the huge black lion was chewing her own flesh and blood, the headless female ghost was full of resentment, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the whole floor trembled slightly.

    In less than half a second, silhouettes rushed to this side as if they heard a call, and the three of them were attracted by the movement, and they all looked behind the headless woman.

    In the direction they came from just now, the dense spheres of black pressure swept in at a terrifying speed, and what was even more astounding was that these were not balls, but heads of different shapes.

    Head, head, like a ball

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