Chapter 170 Ghost Exploration Variety Show (8)
In the dark corridor, Shen Yijin lit the candle expressionlessly.
She thought that An Ningxuan and the others were by her side, and with her protection, nothing would happen.
But after walking only a hundred meters out of the dormitory, the guests, starting with Su Yi, started to have problems one after another, and even Nan Mingcheng was no exception.
Cong Lingyun was thrown to the ground by Nan Mingcheng and fell heavily. Nan Mingcheng, with blurry eyes, forcibly pried apart the two female guests hanging on Shen Yijin, put his chin on Shen Yijin's shoulder, hugged Shen Yijin from behind, and replaced Su Yi and the other person as pendants on Shen Yijin.
The two female guests who were stripped naked showed different expressions. An Ningxuan lay peacefully on the ground, and it was hard to tell what she had been through.
Su Yi put on a mask of pain and crawled around on the spot.
The guests were all affected by the remaining ghosts in the monastery, leaving Shen Yijin as the only one who was still relatively sober.
Shen Yijin did not forget the clues Yu Hong found in the dormitory3.
Please light a candle after dark, otherwise you will get lost.
The current status of the guests just meets this requirement.
Fortunately, she was prepared and took out a candle before leaving.
After lighting the candles, the guests' conditions gradually improved. Nan Mingcheng was the first to come back to his senses and realized that he was hugging Chen Yijin. His ears turned red instantly and he hurriedly let go of Chen Yijin.
Su Yi and An Ningxuan also woke up one after another. Although Su Yiren was awake, her mind had not yet fully recovered.
"I have to move forward, they are waiting for me... I have to do this, only in this way can I..." Su Yi murmured to herself, and after saying "only in this way" several times, her pupils suddenly contracted.
Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Shen Yijin's thighs and sobbed: "Wuwuwu, Sister Shen, it was so scary just now, you were not here, I was surrounded by them..."
Su Yi cried and told what she had just seen. This time, no matter how scared she was, she didn't dare close her eyes, for fear that after opening her eyes, the person next to her would turn into the girl in red with the cracked mouth that reached her forehead.
"It seems that we saw the same scene." Compared to Su Yi, An Ningxuan was much calmer.
Maybe she didn't have as rich imagination as Su Yi, and the head made of red ropes looked like an ordinary ball of wool to her.
Like Su Yi, she was also forced to walk towards the man, but An Ningxuan was stubborn enough. She just lay down on the spot and ignored the urging voice in her ears.
The same scenario, depending on the person experiencing it, will lead to very different results.
If Shen Yijin hadn't lit the candle, Su Yi might have been possessed by a ghost and become a member of the betrayer camp between Su Yi and An Ningxuan.
After listening to Su Yi and the others' situation, Shen Yijin turned to look at Nan Mingcheng: "What did you see?"
Nan Mingcheng looked away uncomfortably: "Nothing..."
Shen Yijin narrowed her eyes dangerously, and before she could continue to ask, she heard Sister Wang hiding in the earrings say, "Humph, what else can a man see. Girl, this man likes you, you didn't know it all along, did you?"
Shen Yijin was slightly stunned, and she argued in a low voice: "How is it possible? We haven't met each other many times, how could he like me?"
"You are too naive. Does it take time for a man to like you?" Sister Wang's tone was full of disdain for men. "No man is a good guy. You can't agree to his confession. It's much better for us women to live alone than to be tied to a man!"
The ghost in the hairpin softly explained to Shen Yijin that Sister Wang had been emotionally hurt before coming to the monastery, and had encountered such a thing before her death, so she had no good impression of male creatures.
Sister Wang was dissatisfied with the Hairpin Ghost's explanation: "What do you mean I don't have a good impression of men? What I said is clearly the truth! Have you forgotten that many of our sisters, including you and me, have died at the hands of men?"
The hairpin ghost and Sister Wang had different ideas and gradually started arguing. Shen Yijin felt a headache listening to them and shook her head slightly.
She accidentally saw that Zong Lingyun, who was lying on the ground, had woken up.
But the one who woke up was not him, but it.
"What do you want to do?" Shen Yijin stared into "Cong Lingyun's" eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Cong Lingyun" stood up with a smile, dusted off the dust on his body, and said playfully: "I want to play a game with the sisters. I know what program you are recording. That group of people left a lot of notes in the monastery. Are you looking for clues? I happen to have one here."
"Cong Lingyun" took small steps and quickly walked to Chen Yijin: "The mirror is broken, the guests are happy, the people in the painting dispersed after the song, and the way is compassionate."
“Hehe, sister, you are so beautiful. Red must suit you very well.” After smiling at Shen Yijin a few times, “Cong Lingyun” turned around and ran away quickly.
Shen Yijin was now even more troubled. She came here to solve the problem with Cong Lingyun, but before she could help Cong Lingyun, she had to watch him being possessed by a ghost twice.
Now, when it’s over, she doesn’t know how to explain to Zhong Zhiwen.
An Ningxuan swallowed hard, stared at the direction where "Cong Lingyun" was going away, and asked in a trembling voice: "Did Lingyun get involved with something unclean? I felt that something was wrong with him when we first started recording, and now..."
When they were in the dormitory, Ling Yun's behavior was very abnormal, and now he is even more like a normal person.
An Ningxuan was a little worried whether Ling Yun could return to normal.
"His body is too weak and he's possessed by a ghost." Shen Yijin rubbed her brows hard. The red-clothed female ghost attached to Ling Yun was quite powerful and could even tear off the talisman she had pasted on her.
To be precise, the female ghosts in the monastery are generally quite powerful. The last time Ling Yun was possessed, it was the female ghost who tore up her talisman paper.
Thinking about the hundreds of innocent souls who died tragically in the entire monastery, Shen Yijin sighed.
Yes, being betrayed by one's own people and dying in such a humiliating way at the hands of the enemy would make anyone feel resentful, and this resentment would not dissipate for thousands of years.
"Then what should we do?" An Ningxuan's guess was confirmed, and it became more difficult for her to speak. "And Yu Hong, he was taken away alone, will he be okay?"
Although Yu Hong is a man and is stronger than women in all aspects of physical strength, two fists are no match for four hands. Yu Hong is alone, and he still has to guard against invisible and intangible ghosts. He can't predict what the outcome will be.
Shen Yijin pursed her lips: "Let's go, I only brought this one candle, we can't stay here any longer, we have to find Yu Hong quickly."
The group moved forward again and soon discovered that the monastery was filled with mirrors.
"Is this the happy mirror it mentioned?" Su Yi looked at the mirrors and thought of the red-lined head she had just seen.
She looked carefully and found that each mirror was tied with a red rope.
Mirror, red rope, red clothes...
Su Yi exclaimed: "The one who just got on Lingyun was the girl in red!"
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