Huo Lu picked up the camera and walked out.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back first?"

"Huo Lu, do you think I would be indifferent if I took this photo?"

Michal Zero followed Huo Lu all the time. Huo Lu and the chief instructor were talking inside, and he stood outside and listened.

Michal: "I heard it. It was the ghost of that boy, right? So there really are ghosts in this world. Then why...she never came to see me?"

Huo Lu took two steps forward and patted Michal on the shoulder.

"Sister Ling has been gone for many years. You should let it go."

"Huo Lu, you have never experienced the loss of a loved one, so you don't understand that if you love her, you can't let her go."

The company where Yan Jun is located is not a performance company, so the instructors are very relaxed with them.

A group of people sat in a row in the shade.

Yan Jun sat on the ground. In her eyes, a transparent person was always wandering in front of her.

"Can you see me?"

"You can see it, right? Otherwise, why did you ask that boy to move aside?"

"You just saw me and that guy together, so you asked him to move and make room for me."

Yan Jun: This ghost talks so much nonsense!

Jiang Hao talked for a long time, fortunately he was not a human being.

Otherwise, with his chatterbox nature, he would have been talking till his mouth was dry and dry.

Jiang Hao talked on and on for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him.

Jiang Hao was also angry. When he was angry, a dark aura lingered around him.

Of course, ordinary people cannot see this black air.

He has sucked the life force of many people in the past few years and can now touch living people.

Jiang Hao, whose face suddenly became hateful, pounced on Yan Jun, trying to hold down Yan Jun's head and smash it against the wall behind her.

Yan Jun: He is going to become more evil. It’s so annoying.

Yan Jun's right hand, which was resting on his knee, moved. He raised his right index finger upwards, and a beam of golden light shot out and hit Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at the light, which seemed to be a streak of golden light as small as a hair.

The result was that he knocked the other person, no, his ghost away.

When Huo Lu walked to the training ground, he saw a hair-sized ray of light flying out from between Yan Jun's fingers.

Huo Lu: "Mr. Yan, please come over here for a moment."

Yan Jun looked up and saw that it was Huo Lu.

Yan Jun stood up and walked in front of Huo Lu, "You want to ask me how to force Jiang Hao to show up?"

Huo Lu had long been accustomed to this kind of situation where Yan Jun knew the questions before he even asked them.

Huo Lu: "Yes, can you tell me?"

Yan Jun: "No, but you can find a way."

Huo Lu: "Where should I look for it?"

Yan Jun: "Didn't you bring a purely English book that talks about some supernatural events? Although it is a foreign book, it also records several Chinese stories. Among them, there are Chinese stories that can solve your problem."

Huo Lu: "I understand, thank you!"

Huo Lu left and hurried back to the dormitory, but the book was ten centimeters thick and he couldn't read it by himself.

Michal: "What are you looking for? I can help you. There is strength in numbers. With one more person, you can find the answer you want sooner."

Huo Lu: "Yes, there is strength in numbers."

…

Huo Lu tore the ten-centimeter-thick book into six pieces. "Do you know what I just said?"

The other five people said in unison, "We found strange events in China, especially those related to ghosts."

Huo Lu: "Yes, let's stop talking nonsense and take action quickly."

Time passed by minute by minute, and during this time someone found the story of China, but it was not what Huo Lu wanted.

Lin Changzhou: “I found it!”