Wei Mian opened the picture and saw that the originally yellow talisman had been burnt black all around, with only the middle part still resisting stubbornly.

This amulet had obviously been attacked by evil spirits. When Wei Mian saw this, he immediately sat up straight and frowned.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm in accounting class. I come here every night for class, but I've never taken it out to look at it before, and I didn't feel anything special. But today, it suddenly felt really hot."

As Feng Jing spoke, she looked around fearfully. She asked for leave under the pretext of going to the restroom, and was a little afraid to stay in the corridor.

But she didn't dare go back to school alone. What if that thing didn't harm anyone here because there were so many people? If she left, it would rush over immediately.

When encountering such a thing, Feng Jing called Wei Mian first. She knew how powerful Wei Mian was. Even just hearing her voice, Feng Jing felt much more at ease.

"Don't hang up the phone, wait for me."

According to what Feng Jing said, the amulet became like this in just a short while today, so the ghost she encountered was probably not an ordinary one.

However, no matter how extraordinary this amulet is, it can still last for a while. Thinking of this, she felt more at ease.

Wei Mian knew where Feng Jing was taking tutoring classes, so he left home and drove towards Baozhong Building.

This place is not far from Qingping University, but it is not in the same direction as Wei Mian's home. Fortunately, it is already past eight o'clock and there are not many cars on the road. Wei Mian sped up all the way and arrived at the downstairs of Baozhong Building in just fifteen minutes.

Baozhong Building is a very old building. When it was first built, the buildings around here were not very tall, only about six or seven stories high.

In such a place, a thirty-story building suddenly appeared, which shows how eye-catching it is.

It is said that this place was very easy to sell at the beginning, and the price was only slightly more expensive than an ordinary residential building, so it was snapped up as soon as it was put on sale.

But then suddenly someone jumped from the building. I didn't ask for the details, but it seems someone committed suicide by jumping from the rooftop of this building.

Now, when people buy Baozhong Building again, they will inevitably have doubts in their hearts.

If it's just an isolated case, no matter how much people complain, there will definitely be people who will buy it.

However, what everyone couldn't stand was that it was not an isolated case, because someone else jumped from the building a few months later.

In the following years, the number of people who committed suicide by jumping from the Baozhong Building could not be counted on one hand.

Later it was unclear whether it was because there were more and more high-rise buildings in this urban area, and the suicides were dispersed, or because the property management strictly locked the rooftops, but in any case, the number of suicides decreased.

However, even if no one commits suicide, it is useless. Many people have heard of the name of Baozhong Building and are unwilling to buy houses here.

It even has another nickname: the holy land of jumping from buildings.

After getting this name, Baozhong Building fell into decline for many years. Later, with the development of the surrounding area, people who were not so shy came here to rent houses.

Seeing that they were really fine, more people came. Gradually, most of the houses in the building were rented out, usually to cram schools and extracurricular classes. The rent was cheap and many people came.

There will be almost no one there if it's too late.

There are also some smaller companies that rent a few rooms as offices. People come and go every day, but few people would choose to jump off the building here.

The trees around here are unusually tall. I don’t know if the property management didn’t trim them properly, but the top of the tallest tree has reached the fourth floor, so the sunlight from the first to the third floors is blocked.

There are many bushes under the big tree. When the wind blows, the bushes sway, and under the street lights they look like human figures.

It was quiet and deserted, and the rustling of leaves was a bit creepy.

Wei Mian stood outside the building and looked for a few seconds before walking towards the inconspicuous entrance.

The building had its exterior beautified last year, so it doesn't look too shabby when viewed from the outside, but you can feel the difference once you turn inside.

The mottled walls must have been painted not long ago, but there were so many impatient children in the building that they soon painted all over the walls with watercolors.

Moreover, the lights in the elevator were extremely dim, and it was creepy just looking at it.

"You're here?"

Feng Jing didn't hang up the phone. She felt much more at ease when she heard Wei Mian's breathing, and she kept wondering where he was.

She just clearly heard the sound of Wei Mian closing the car door and the "ding" sound when the elevator opened.

It can be basically determined that Mianmian came to save her!

Feng Jing was so excited that she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to move a step. At this moment, the amulet that had just stopped getting hot suddenly became hot again.

At the window that Feng Jing couldn't see, there was a female ghost in red standing there.

The female ghost had long hair that dragged on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were gloomy, and she was staring at Feng Jing, her eyes full of deep hatred.

Fortunately, Wei Mian had been to this cram school with Feng Jing before, so he still remembered its floor.

When she reached the sixteenth floor, she immediately saw Feng Jing standing in the distant corridor, and the female ghost in red clothes with disheveled hair beside her.

When Feng Jing saw Wei Mian coming, she was about to run to her, but unexpectedly her leg was suddenly tripped by something, and she fell flat on her face before she could take a step forward.

"Depend on!"

Feng Jing grimaced. She looked back and saw that there was nothing at her feet. She didn't know how she had suddenly fallen.

She moved her legs, but the restraint on her ankles was still there. Just as she was wondering what was going on, the string in her head suddenly tightened.

By the way, didn’t she call Wei Mian over because of the haunting? So why did she feel restrained?

Feng Jing couldn't help but tremble all over when she thought of this. The blood color on her face instantly faded away and she trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, the amulet she was holding suddenly ignited without fire and turned into a handful of ash in the palm of her hand, but it did not cause any harm to her hand.

Feng Jing became even more frightened.

That is, the moment the amulet burned out, she suddenly felt much colder and the temperature around her immediately dropped by several degrees.

Wei Mian walked over here expressionlessly. Seeing the female ghost trying to squat down, he pursed his red lips, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, and took out the jade bone fan and clapped it on his palm.

"It seems that some things are tired of living."

Upon hearing this, the female ghost's shoulders trembled and she retreated a little without leaving a trace, but her feet remained firmly fixed.

Wei Mian was getting closer and closer to them. He saw that the female ghost did not retreat at all, but just stared at Feng Jing intently, as if she had some deep hatred.

Wei Mian raised his eyebrows and this time took out a stack of Five Thunder Talismans from his pocket. Yes, just a stack.

She pinched the Five Thunder Talisman and waved it, her pair of black eyes without any warmth as she stared straight at the female ghost.