Chapter 162: No Return (12)

Lu Xingxing felt that his whole body was weak and he had no strength to move.

The time he spent holding his breath and dodging was even more tiring than running wildly in the woods before.

After catching his breath, Lu Xingxing felt his head buzzing and he didn't even have the energy to think.

I don’t know how Yan Shixun was able to think about things while exorcising ghosts so many times before, and he seemed so at ease.

Monster? Hiss.

Lu Xingxing, who had always had no concept of genius because of his good talent, now felt an unspeakable gap.

It's like standing at the bottom of a valley looking up at the top of a mountain.

You can see him, but you also know that you can't catch up with him.

Talent...

Lu Xingxing remembered that someone had said before that the most frightening thing was people with extraordinary talents who worked harder than others.

Yan Shixun is simply the best among them, and no wonder the master always uses Yan Shixun as an example to teach him and his master.

But Lu Xingxing quickly convinced himself and became happy again.

——Yan Shixun is my uncle-master!

He himself is just a young Taoist priest, so of course he can't compare. What is there to compare? Just being happy is enough.

Lu Xingxing thought so and turned to check on An Nanyuan's situation nearby.

As a result, when he saw this, he laughed out loud.

Hey! An Nanyuan, this fool.

Because the ghost soldiers came suddenly, Lu Xingxing had no time to explain to An Nanyuan and just pressed him into the ground.

Although An Nanyuan guessed Lu Xingxing's intention on his own, but... he couldn't help but have an excellent imagination.

At this time, he was huddled in the bushes, shivering like an ostrich, burying his face tightly, refusing to lift it up at all, as if he was going to suffocate himself.

Lu Xingxing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Annanyuan's body, which had curled up into a ball, froze and then began to tremble even more violently.

——I don’t know what he imagined Lu Xingxing’s laughter to be.

The forest was silent, and Lu Xingxing didn't dare to laugh out loud as usual.

He reached out and pulled An Nanyuan up, lowering his voice and laughing, "Alright, brother, if you hold it in any longer, you'll suffocate yourself to death."

An Nanyuan was like a carrot, pulled directly out of the soil by Lu Xingxing.

So Lu Xingxing and the audience in front of his split screen all saw a handsome face covered with dirt.

However, Annan's previous radiant image on the stage was long gone, and now he looked more like a silly dog that had just come back from walking in the mud.

Muddy Golden Retriever: Mom, open the door. I am your good boy. Don’t you recognize me?

Audience: [???]

Who are you?

Lu Xingxing: ...

Lu Xingxing: Hahahahahaha!

Lu Xingxing tried hard to hold back his laughter. He covered his mouth with both hands, but the laughter still leaked out from between his fingers.

An Nanyuan, who was originally scared to death, was also infected by Lu Xingxing's extremely contagious laughter, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

An Nanyuan felt embarrassed by the laughter, so he followed the direction Lu Xingxing was pointing and touched his face, only to feel a layer of dirt.

He also felt that he seemed a little funny, so he grinned and laughed along with Lu Xingxing.

So, what the audience in front of the screen saw was two fools who had escaped death and were grinning at each other.

Audience: [Who the hell are you? Give my idol back to me!]

But Lu Xingxing’s smile was so natural. The way he covered his mouth to hold back his laughter but even laughed until tears came out was very contagious, and other people who saw it also wanted to laugh unconsciously.

In addition, An Nanyuan's cat-like face was indeed funny, making everyone who saw this face burst into laughter after a brief moment of surprise.

For a moment, the comments on the two people's split screens were no longer as tense as before, but as the two of them became relaxed, the audience also relaxed.

[Brother, you are an idol, brother! What are you talking about, brother! You are still the brother who was so dazzling on the stage that you couldn’t look directly at it… Sorry, I have to laugh first, hahahaha sorry hahahaha.]

[Fuck, I never really liked An Nanyuan's looks. I thought he was too distant and looked like a fake person. But now I am really laughing like crazy. I feel like An Nanyuan has suddenly become closer to me. He has transformed from a star in the sky into a living person next to me. I love him.]

[Speaking of stars... Woohoo, my star kid, aren't you the sexiest and wildest independent musician? Who is this idiot who is laughing so hard? I'm so sad!]

[Fuck, hahahahaha, I've been scared for so long, finally I can take a breath and relax. Thank you Lu Xingxing for saving my life! If no one saves me I will be scared to death, from now on we are brothers living and eating in the same doghouse! Dog head.jpg]

[I am now in my dorm laughing so hard that I can’t breathe. My roommate asked me if I was crazy.]

[I also... My child was slacking off at work, and I was watching the live broadcast during a meeting, hoping to borrow the popularity of my colleagues to give me courage. Unexpectedly, I was frightened and screamed, and then started laughing, which scared my boss. He told me to get off work and go home quickly, so that I wouldn’t die suddenly.]

[? ? Does this program have the effect of preventing overtime work? Pass it on, watching this program can help you avoid overtime work! ]

Because they were so nervous just now, the two of them smiled at each other for a long time, as if they wanted to vent all the negative emotions just now, and then they stopped.

Lu Xingxing blinked his eyes, clearing his vision which had been blurred by physiological tears. Then he coughed twice to clear his throat and stopped smiling.

"Why are you here?" Lu Xingxing searched his entire body, tore off a decorative silk scarf from his clothes, handed it to An Nanyuan, and motioned for him to wipe his face.

"When you called me just now, I almost had cardiopulmonary arrest."

Lu Xingxing said: "When I first woke up, I wanted to look for you, but you didn't have to hit me right away. If we were not familiar with each other and you called my full name, I would have been taken away by the ghost on the spot."

Lu Xingxing never expected that Annanyuan would be on the route taken by the Yin soldiers.

But at the same time, he was somewhat glad. If he had not met An Nanyuan who took him away, he would probably have run into An Nanyuan who was passing through with the ghost soldiers, and would have turned into a pile of bones by now.

——That’s what it means, no real rescue is possible.

An Nanyuan was a little embarrassed: "I don't know. I was in the mountains when I opened my eyes. Since there was no one around me, I wanted to look for you to see if you needed help."

"But I really don't have the ability to survive in the wild, which is something I didn't consider."

An Nanyuan was so anxious to check on his companions that he neglected his own situation - he had always been a city kid, let alone surviving in the wild. If he was placed in a slightly backward village, he would starve to death.

So not surprisingly, Annanyuan got lost while walking in the mountains and forests.

What frightened Annanyuan the most was the sound in the mountains and forests.

After filming so many episodes of the program, Annanyuan is no longer a know-nothing newbie. He has become a scientist who firmly believes that science holds that there are no ghosts in the world.

So when he found something wrong in the forest, his first reaction was - there is a ghost!

The forest was dark, even the light of the moon was gone, and all surroundings, including all light and sound, were swallowed up by darkness.

An Nanyuan staggered alone on the mountain, tripping over clods of earth under his feet from time to time and almost falling to the ground.

In desperation, he reached out to hold onto the tree next to him, trying to support his body, but after he stood firm, he realized belatedly that the feeling under his hand... seemed wrong.

It's not the feel of wood as I imagined.

Instead, it was cold and damp, with a chill that penetrated the bones.

It does not have the roughness of bark, but is instead as smooth as ivory.

An Nanyuan narrowed his eyes in confusion and moved closer to see what was going on.

Then he suddenly realized—

What he thought was a tree was not a tree at all!

But a skeleton.

The tall skeleton stood silently in the darkness, its dark eye sockets staring silently at An Nanyuan, meeting his gaze.

The ribs on the skeleton's chest were wrapped with creeping vines and dead branches. The yellow-green and burnt brown made the bones look even paler. The parasitic vines spread upward along his leg bones, drilled into his teeth and jaws, broke through the hard crown of his head, and came out from the top, greedily absorbing nutrients.

These plants were like a dense net that trapped the skeleton and fixed it here like a cage, unable to escape.

It is unknown how long this skeleton has been trapped here, nor is it known why he died here, leaving only a skeleton.

An Nanyuan didn't have the leisure to think about these things.

When he looked into the pair of eyes half hidden under the dead branches, he felt a chill crawling up his spine, goose bumps slowly formed on his arms, the muscles in his legs were tense and stiff, and his body's instinct made him run away immediately.

But it was as if something had broken out of the ground beneath his feet and was determined to grab him and use his body as nutrients for growth. Even if it climbed higher, it would eventually end up like these skeletons, trapped on the mountain and unable to leave.

An Nanyuan felt as if his feet had taken root, making it impossible for him to walk.

In a physical sense.

Beads of cold sweat slid down his forehead. He clenched his teeth, restraining his surging emotions, and tremblingly withdrew his hand from the skeleton.

But the palm seemed to be growing on the skeleton.

The skeleton's dark eye sockets looked down at the offender silently, as if to say - stay here, stay with me.

An Nanyuan felt that his heart was beating irregularly and was about to burst out of his chest.

But he still tensed all the muscles in his body and tried his best to pull his hand out.

"I'm sorry, brother. It's my fault for offending you." An Nanyuan whispered, "If you are willing to let me go, I will definitely burn paper money and light incense for you."

As soon as he said this, miraculously, An Nanyuan was able to lift his hands up again.

Even because he had not restrained his previous strength, he did not expect it to be so easy when he exerted force. He staggered back two steps and almost lost his balance.

An Nanyuan looked towards the place where he had just stood in doubt.

Right there, a tiny plant sprouted, so green that it was eerie.

But when he looked up in a daze, he found that the skeleton was no longer looking at him. Even the angle of the head had changed, and the eye sockets looked past Annanyuan and into the distance of the forest.

It's like... a prisoner longing for freedom.

Annan was somewhat puzzled, but he did not dare to stay for long. He said "sorry for bothering you" to the skeleton and ran away quickly.

After this incident, An Nanyuan didn’t dare to stay on the mountain any longer. He wanted to find other people’s traces and then go down the mountain quickly with them.

But he was running without knowing the direction, and suddenly heard screams coming from a distance.

From the sound of the voice it seemed to be a man, and he didn't seem to be a young man.

Although the heart-wrenching screams changed in tone due to fear, An Nanyuan was unable to tell whether these people were from the program crew or not.

But the scream still conveyed a message - someone was in danger!

Annan originally wanted to go in the direction where the sound came from, but he lost his way. It was as if he had encountered a ghost wall. He was wandering in circles in the mountains and forests in vain, anxious but unable to find a way to leave.

What's worse, he vaguely saw a human figure flash by in the darkness.

A ferocious and vicious face was reflected in the corner of his eye, but when An Nanyuan was startled and turned his head quickly, there was nothing there. It was empty, as if it was an illusion.

An Nanyuan's hands and feet were cold. He could even feel something passing by behind him, bringing cold wind into his clothes and making his back hunched with cold.

In the lifeless jungle, he was like a living target. Anyone could see him and hurt him.

An Nanyuan knew that this would not work, so after getting lost for the fourth time, he simply found a bush that could conceal his body, hid himself in it, and wanted to see what the situation was before taking any further action.

As a result, just as he hid himself, he saw Lu Xingxing running towards him at a fast speed.

So he called him happily.

After listening to An Nanyuan's story, Lu Xingxing said: "..."

“Please, call me Taoist next time.” Lu Xingxing said sincerely.

An Nanyuan was puzzled: "Will calling you Taoist priest have a deterrent effect on those ghosts? Will it make them afraid to continue chasing you?"

"That's not the case. The main reason is that you called me Taoist priest and then I died. It would be a bit of face if I told others about it."

Lu Xingxing said sincerely: "Perhaps because of my selfless dedication, my master will be willing to personally preside over my passing away ceremony."

"It would be too embarrassing if those young Taoist priests of my generation knew that I died because someone called me by my name. Or should I say that I died protecting others? It would sound like I am a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple."

An Nanyuan: ...

I didn't expect you to think so far.

"But you just said that what you touched were dead bones?" Lu Xingxing straightened his expression and asked, "Is it just one tree, or all of them?"

An Nanyuan tried hard to recall, but could only shake his head in confusion: "It was too dark, and I was scared, so I didn't have time to see clearly. But..."

Thinking of the faint white he had seen, and the cold gaze he had vaguely sensed while running away, An Nanyuan said uncertainly, "It's really possible."

If it was really as Lu Xingxing said, there were countless skeletons hidden under the vines and among the trees in the dense forest. In the darkness, it was impossible to tell which were the trees and which were the skeletons...

Doesn't that mean that I ran all the way here, thinking that I was escaping danger, but in fact I didn't escape from those ghosts at all?

The more he thought about An Nanyuan, the more terrified he became. Thin and dense despair spread from the bottom of his heart and gripped his heart tightly.

He raised his head nervously and looked around, trying to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly whether it was skeletons or trees around him.

However, when he had a preconceived idea in his mind, no matter what he looked at, it looked like a pile of skeletons.

They are trapped in a cage forged by greed and death, unable to escape. They can only stare silently at passers-by with their black eye sockets in the dark forest, under the rotten leaves and dead branches.

Lu Xingxing noticed that something was wrong with An Nanyuan, so he raised his hand and slapped An Nanyuan on the back. "Pa!" The force was so great that An Nanyuan was almost knocked down.

An Nanyuan suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Lu Xingxing in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xingxing snorted disdainfully, stood up from the big tree he was leaning against, and raised his hand to brush off the dust and dirt on his body.

"Okay, stop imagining things and get up and go. If there are other people nearby, the sooner we meet up, the safer we will be."

“It’s dangerous, though.”

Lu Xingxing raised his neck, and the pride of a young man rose spontaneously: "If there is one, I will kill one, if there are two, I will kill a pair. I will never accept death even if I cannot defeat them. Even if I really cannot defeat them, it does not matter if I die, my master will take my soul back to Haiyun Temple."

"So, what's there to be afraid of?" Lu Xingxing said proudly, "My master is Taoist Song Yi, and my uncle is Yan Shixun, isn't he awesome?"

An Nanyuan looked up at Lu Xingxing in surprise. After a while, his tense brows gradually relaxed.

"Xingxing, you... I finally understand why so many fans like you."

He shook his head and stood up. He felt a little relieved because of Lu Xingxing's words and was not as scared as he had just been.

Yes, they have Brother Yan.

Even if Brother Yan is not here for the time being, they will always be able to find Brother Yan, and then they will be safe.

What is there to be afraid of? Even if the sky falls, Brother Yan is there, and beside him, there is Lu Xingxing.

——Although An Nanyuan didn’t quite believe that Lu Xingxing could hold up the sky on his own like Yan Shixun did.

But humans are social animals and are easily affected by the emotions of those around them.

Lu Xingxing's optimism and fearlessness also made An Nanyuan feel relieved. It was better than running all over the mountain alone just now.

But the audience who heard the conversation between the two: [………]

[Fuck! Brother, I will thank you forever! There is an orchard outside my house, and there are trees everywhere. I am starting to get scared now.]

[Fuck! I was walking my dog outside, but now I’m running with my dog. The husky can’t even outrun me. It’s so confused. It thinks I’m crazy! I feel like there are dead people in the woods by the roadside!]

[Help me, help me, help me! I was crying like a storm. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I forced myself to run out to the bathroom despite my fear. And now I have to listen to this? There's a tree outside the bathroom! I don't dare go back to the dormitory alone.]

[I bury myself tightly in the quilt. The quilt is the only thing in this world that still has a trace of warmth.]

[? ? Did I hear it wrong? Did they just talk about Brother Yan? Did these two people think that Brother Yan could come to save them, so they were relieved? ]

[Fuck, yeah! I forgot about this. Didn’t Brother Yan go to Binda? There are still many people on social media who tagged Binda’s official account, saying that Binda was not nice enough and didn’t even tell the production team about their cooperation.]

[…I suspect that the authorities are interfering with the comments on the social media platform. There are many highly praised comments that mention ghosts, but when I click on them, I find that the person who posted the comments has been directly blocked.]

[Of course, there is no doubt about it. Binda’s campus forum has exploded twice just now. Binda itself is busy and exhausted. At this juncture, how can it let the online public opinion ferment? The social platform is not cooperating with the work. Do you want to go for tea? ]

Many Binhai University students were able to watch the live broadcast of the program through the campus forum.

Then they watched the camera shake violently during the live broadcast, rough breathing came out from the loudspeaker, and numerous horrific scenes in the dark forest flashed by.

It was as if they were fleeing in terror in the mountains from a first-person perspective, and they could empathize with the despair and fear.

Many students who didn’t know about this program before felt terrible.

For a time, the campus forums that had been dormant due to the approaching final exams became active again.

But in addition to topics related to the show, the hottest topic is——

Surprise! The gold medal winner in chemistry disappeared in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. Was it a ghost or a false alarm?

Cheng Jing, a senior student in the School of Chemistry, was already a well-known figure on the Binhai University campus.

There is still a long list of competition award announcements hanging on the wall in the Chemistry College building. Among the top few lines of words for each competition, there must be a name - Cheng Jing.

When one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.

This sentence is used by many Binhai University students to describe Cheng Jing's roommate.

Because Cheng Jing is cold towards people he is not familiar with and is not the type who likes to make friends, when he participated in his first competition in his sophomore year, he could not even get the minimum number of team members.

At that time, no one had discovered Cheng Jing's huge potential, so of course he preferred to work in a group with seniors.

As the deadline was approaching, Cheng Jing was about to lose his qualification due to not being able to find enough people, so Cheng Jing's roommate volunteered to join the group.

Unexpectedly, sophomore Cheng Jing defeated a group of senior students and even masters and doctoral students, and directly won the first place in Binhai City and the national gold medal.

All the contestants were dumbfounded.

My roommate was also dumbfounded.

Later, many people wanted to join Cheng Jing's team, but Cheng Jing rejected them all and focused on leading the original team members to win one medal after another.

My roommate even happily posted on the forum: How can I get the gold medal and get enough credits for graduation?

Thanks for the invitation. You just need to find a father and hold on to his thighs tightly.

The boss is responsible for charging, and he is responsible for cheering. Anyone who has tried it will know the feeling of being carried away.

The students from Binhai University were envious and jealous, so even his roommates were remembered by them.

This time, the counselor's visit to Cheng Jing's dormitory caused a stir on the forum because Cheng Jing had already received a lot of attention.

Many students who stayed up late to review couldn't help but go to the forum to see what was going on.

The people who were on the front line in the dormitory at that time also sent back news: the counselor broke into Cheng Jing's dormitory, but there was no one in it, not even his roommate.

Many people looked at this sentence, and then looked at the people in Yan Shixun’s split-screen live broadcast: ???

Do you think I'm stupid? I saw this person in the dormitory on the live broadcast, and you said he wasn't there?

The person being questioned was equally angry. It happened that he had not walked far in the corridor, so while the counselor was on the phone with his leader to explain the situation, he went over to take a photo and posted it online.

So all the people who had questioned just now saw that the dormitory was empty, without a single person in sight.

Only the pale incandescent light was on, without any warmth.

People who saw the photo felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, making them shiver all over.

"What the hell? Am I not wearing enough clothes? I'm so cold."

"This dormitory looks a bit evil."

"Huh? Weird. I saw Cheng Shen leaving the lab building today. His usual seat in the library was empty. If he wasn't in the dormitory, where could he have gone?"

"Cheng Jing is so miserable. He should have been admitted to graduate school, but someone unexpectedly showed up and snatched the place away by someone with connections. Haha, let's curse that evil-hearted person to death."

"I remember the one who got into graduate school. I think he was from another department in the School of Chemistry. It was really tragic. There was only one place in the whole school for graduate school at Kyoto University, and it was taken by that person. I was angry. Only God has a good temper."

"Okay, didn't we discuss this before? Didn't the college issue a certificate at the time saying that Lan Ze also got into graduate school based on his ability? What else is there to say?"

In the heated discussion about Cheng Jing and his roommates, someone asked curiously: "Did anyone of you pass by the Coffin Auditorium today? I was walking near here, but I felt creepy..."

But the inquiry was quickly lost in the news and no one paid attention.

Several leaders of Binhai University had just returned home to rest when they were called back to school by several phone calls.

The official person in charge eagerly asked them to help him locate Yan Shixun and find out what was going on on the Bin University campus.

The leader who saw the live broadcast was also puzzled. Although he recognized that the scene in the camera was his school’s dormitory, the other side also sent back news that there was no one in the dormitory.

He really couldn't understand why there were two such completely different situations.

Yan Shixun was not clear about the situation on the Internet at first, but when his roommate took out a tablet and howled at himself on the tablet, he became interested in what was happening on the tablet.

He walked over and easily took the tablet from his roommate.

The next moment, Yan Shixun's eyes widened slightly.

In the comments on the tablet, many people were saying that the Binda counselor did not find his roommate in the dormitory, and some people were wondering if the program crew had set up a studio.

But Yan Shixun knew very well that they were in this person's dormitory.

They were clearly here, but no one could see them, and no one was still looking for them... This made Yan Shixun have bad guesses in his mind.

Previously, when he was on the road, his adventurous and bold explorations brought him amazing results.

The blood pool in the abyss and the young man...all the scenes show that this is not just a ghost wall, or the space is still.

Rather, the ghost energy and the human world overlapped, and abnormalities occurred in the underworld, affecting the human world.

What was mentioned in the comments on the tablet at this time made Yan Shixun think that it was very likely that the memories of his past that he saw also overlapped with the memories of another person, so the scenes from a few years ago to the present became disorganized.

The people upstairs are their younger selves in college, while the people downstairs are in the "present" and are even watching their live broadcast in real time.

Yan Shixun's heart sank slightly.

Maybe... the ghost energy made the originally one-way time and space become chaotic, and was guided by the young man who turned into a bloody skeleton. Perhaps because of the young man's obsession before his death, or because of the young man's resentment, the young man led the ghost energy to Binhai University and wrapped up the real time.

He and Ye Li, who were in the ghost aura at the time, were also brought here.

And because Yan Shixun himself was born in Binhai University, the ghost energy on the campus of Binhai University also reproduced his memories.

But whose memory is this time? That young man? Or the other people from Binhai University who were surrounded by ghosts at that time?

Yan Shixun made a judgment in his mind.

If he could not find the young man who guided the ghost energy, or the person who had the memory of the "present" Binhai University, then he and Ye Li would be trapped in the ghost energy until the ghost energy completely devoured them and assimilated them.

The only good news is that Yan Shixun himself has evil spirits in his bones, so he can last longer in the ghost aura than other people.

He believed that this time was enough for him to find the core that caused everything.

but……

Yan Shixun turned his gaze to Ye Li beside him.

He felt helpless: That's why he would rather act alone.

Having someone around him will affect all his actions, forcing him to devote some of his energy to protecting the people around him and not be able to concentrate all his attention on ghosts.

Although Ye Li jumped into the sea of blood with him because he was worried about him, he was somewhat moved.

But Yan Shixun, who knew nothing about love, still felt that it was better to be alone.

Ye Li understood Yan Shixun's sighing expression: "..."

There's no use being disliked.

Ye Li smiled without any warmth: "Shi Xun, maybe you are willing to give it a try, I will be your helper."

Yan Shixun said sincerely: "But if the ghost energy invades your meridians, even if you are the founder of your sect, your strength will be eroded by the ghost energy. This is an irreversible injury. Were you injured just now?"

Ye Li, who had managed to stay by Yan Shixun's side by relying on this identity that was misunderstood by Yan Shixun, suddenly felt that this identity was extremely annoying.

Ye Li suddenly felt that he had made a wrong move by saying that he was injured in order to get closer to Yan Shixun.

Now his husband begins to doubt his ability :)

"No, don't worry."

Ye Li smiled: "Trust me, Shi Xun. I will be your one and only."

Just like you are my one and only.

Since Ye Li said so, Yan Shixun just followed him.

He doesn't have the habit of advising others all the time. He only gives suggestions and reminders once. It is his business whether to say it or not, and it is the other person's business whether to change or not.

Yan·The string without emotion·Shi Xun: It turns out that I am more comfortable alone.

Ye Li was so angry that he almost laughed.

But he felt heartbroken and it was hard to explain, so he could only hold Yan Shixun's wrist with a helpless expression and just go with the flow.

Since Yan Shixun has already misunderstood him, he might as well hold Yan Shixun's hand for a while longer, so that he can make up for the shadow in his heart.

My roommate was still in shock that he was on a live broadcast.

Having followed several episodes, he knew very well that this program had a lot of viewers, especially Yan Shixun's split screen, which had at least several million people watching.

So...he's famous now?

My roommate was pulling his hair in distress one moment, then shouting in excitement the next, his mood was constantly changing.

It's like the zoo was not closed and he ran out

Soon, because Yan Shixun was checking the barrage of comments with a tablet in his hand, his camera was focused on the tablet, so just like a Rashomon, the audience saw the barrage of comments they had sent out through the camera.

Audience: [???]

What's going on? I came to see Brother Yan, but how come I saw the comments I sent out?

As more and more Binhai University students learned about this incident through the campus forum, they also flocked to Yan Shixun's split-screen live broadcast, posting comments and sharing the news they knew with confusion or excitement.

Suddenly, Yan Shixun raised his eyes and asked his roommate: "Who is Cheng Jing?"

In the barrage, he repeatedly saw a name being mentioned, and it was said that they were in Cheng Jing's dormitory.

This made Yan Shixun suspicious.

He remembered very clearly that when he was studying at Binhai University, the dormitory downstairs was not this one.

But since the room upstairs was "himself" and came from his own memory, then the room downstairs was also most likely from another person who was wrapped in ghost energy.

For example, roommates, for example, Cheng Jing.

And... people who care about them.

My roommate answered subconsciously: "I am Cheng Dad, he is in the same dormitory with me."

Yan Shixun looked around the dormitory and saw a bed that was neatly folded and filled with books and notes. It was a completely different style from his roommate's "lifelike" bed.

But there was no one else in the dormitory, only my roommates.

"Where is Cheng Jing now?" Yan Shixun asked.

My roommate shook his head: “I don’t know.”

"When Cheng's father came back at night, he seemed to be frightened by the live broadcast I saw of yours, the one with the scary face. Then he left while making a phone call, in a hurry. If you didn't know, you would have thought he was going to accompany his boyfriend."

Yan Shixun keenly grasped the key point.

First, Cheng Jing is related to the young man who finally turned into a bloody skeleton in the blood pool, and he knows him.

Second, Cheng Jing has a boyfriend.

Yan Shixun had always been suspicious of the young man. Although he didn't know the young man's identity, he knew clearly that it was the young man who attracted the ghost spirit.

The current abnormality comes from the thick ghost aura that is as strong as that of the underworld.

Even if we allow these ghostly auras to spread...

It is very likely that the entire Binhai University will be affected.

At present, the ghost energy has only affected their memories and related people, but it is hard to say whether the ghost energy will penetrate into the real reality as time goes on. After all, they can appear in Binhai University in the urban area from the highway outside Binhai City, so other possibilities are not impossible.

We must act quickly and decisively.

Yan Shixun's eyes turned cold.

He nodded to his roommate who was still praising Cheng Jing and waved the tablet in his hand to him: "I want to borrow your tablet for a while."

My roommate who wanted to take a screenshot and send it to his friends group to show off: "QAQ"

But he had watched the show and trusted and admired Yan Shixun, so he reluctantly gave up: "Okay."

Yan Shixun casually advised: "Go to sleep and don't let your mind wander. It's best to sleep until tomorrow morning, you will be happier."

My roommate was confused: “Huh?”

At this moment, a sound was heard outside the balcony.

Yan Shixun's ears twitched, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He immediately pulled Ye Li, opened the door and left.

It happened so quickly that I didn't even have time to say goodbye to my roommates.

Roommate: “……?”

He stood alone in the dormitory, confused, looking at the dormitory door that opened and closed, feeling full of questions.

But the next moment, a figure swung down from the balcony and landed lightly on the balcony of the dormitory.

"You are not the one living downstairs from me, so who are you?"

A gloomy and magnetic male voice came from the balcony.

The roommate was startled and turned around, only to see "Yan Shixun" standing on the balcony, looking at him warily and gloomily.

My roommate thought he might be hallucinating.

"Brother Yan? Didn't you just go out the door? Why did you jump down from there again?"

At this time, a sound was also heard from the balcony.

"Brother Yan??!! Why did you suddenly jump down?"

Roommate: %@&*￥? ? ?

He was full of questions and felt his mind was tangled.

The young Yan Shixun had already shifted his gaze towards the closed dormitory door, his brows gloomy and eyes sharp as a knife.