Chapter 558: Ghosts Scare People, People Scare Ghosts

"This haunted house is quite well designed. It has all the necessary facilities such as classrooms." Jiang Li smiled, walking in the corridor with his hands in his pockets.

"Senior Jiang, why do I feel it's a bit cold here?" Wen Quan shuddered and followed Jiang Li's steps closely.

"It's normal. After all, there are only ghosts in this place except us, so it's normal for the yin energy to be a bit heavy."

"Also, what ghosts are you afraid of? The Daoist friend Huiming in your body is a soul in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. With him around, which ghost can hurt you?"

Wen Quan thought about it and felt that this was the truth.

Then he stood closer to Jiang Li.

"You still don't understand what I mean, do you?"

The corridor has a very good echo effect. Click, click... Two people walking in the corridor can hear their footsteps.

Jiang Li stopped, Wen Quan didn't understand what he meant, but he stopped too.

Click, click...

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Wen Quan felt his hair stand on end.

Suddenly, someone patted Jiang Li on the shoulder.

"Jiang, Senior Jiang, I heard this news on the Internet. It said that in a haunted house, if you are slapped, you must not look back, otherwise the ghost will suck away your yang energy and make you fall into a coma."

"Oh, thanks for the reminder."

Jiang Li threw the ghost down with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The two men walked past the ghost, and Wen Quan turned his head to look at the ghost with pity in his eyes.

The ghost looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

"The lights are still on in the classroom. Go over and take a look."

Jiang Li came to the classroom and heard the sound of reading aloud and the teacher writing on the blackboard. The atmosphere was completely different from the outside world.

"Other students have gone home, but you are still here."

Jiang Li turned off the light.

"Let's all go home."

The sound of reading stopped abruptly, and the Chinese teacher was also stunned for a moment.

The Chinese teacher hesitated for a while and said, "Students, do you want to attend the class? There are exactly two seats left."

"No need, I'm good at Chinese. If you don't believe me, you can tell me the first half of the poem and I'll take over the second half."

For some reason, the Chinese teacher subconsciously rejected Jiang Li's suggestion and silently turned on the light again: "Continue the class."

The Chinese teacher talked for a while and then asked Jiang Li: "Student, are you sleepy? If you are, take a nap."

Jiang Li actually yawned: "You also know that what you say is boring? You spent half the class talking about one line of poetry."

Just then, the security guard's voice came from outside the door.

"This is really weird. I clearly turned off the main power, so why are the lights in the classroom still on?"

The security guard stretched his neck and saw Jiang Li and Wen Quan sitting in a classroom full of ghosts. He shouted, "What are you doing? Come out quickly. This class went on an outing a few months ago. On the way back, they were on a bus. The bus rushed into the reservoir and everyone in the class was drowned!"

"Yeah."

Jiang Li turned his head, his face was blue, his lips were purple, his whole body was swollen, there was water grass on his hair, and his body was wet.

The security guard was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

"Oh my God." The security guard was so scared that he ran away, ran into the toilet, hid in the corner of the cubicle, and trembled.

After Jiang Li said goodbye to all the ghosts in the room, he took Wen Quan away and considerately turned off the lights before leaving.

The Chinese teacher wanted to turn it on again, but found that no matter what he did, the light would not come on.

The lights in the classroom were still on after the main switch was turned off because they were using a backup generator and were not affected.

But now, for some reason, the lights in the classroom are completely out.

The Chinese teacher looked terrified.

Jiang Li walked into the bathroom and turned on the faucet to wash his hands. Countless hair flowed out and entangled Jiang Li's hands. Jiang Li pulled the hair out as if nothing had happened until no more hair flowed out.

Jiang Li looked up at the mirror, but the person in the mirror was not Jiang Li, but a woman with a scratched face.

The woman held a knife in her hand and tried to crawl out of the mirror and cut Jiang Li's face.

So Jiang Li kindly took out a mirror from his storage ring and put it against the mirror in the bathroom, fitting it perfectly.

The female ghost in the mirror can only crawl from one mirror to another, and then from the other mirror to the original mirror.

When Jiang Li left, a bald ghost crawled out of the faucet and pitifully picked up the hair thrown on the ground.

Bang, bang, bang——

"Is anyone there?" Jiang Li knocked on the first toilet door.

Seeing no one answering, Jiang Li shook his head slightly and walked towards the second room.

Bang, bang, bang——

"Anyone there?"

The security guard, or the bus driver, had a terrified look on his face, with his ten fingers lined up and biting them back and forth.

Logically speaking, he was a ghost, and ghosts were supposed to scare people, but for some reason, he felt that this tourist was particularly scary.

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Don't find me, don't find me, don't find me...

The bus driver prayed silently, but contrary to his wishes, the knocking sound was getting closer and closer to him.

The bus driver was terrified.

Finally, Jiang Li arrived at the last toilet cubicle, where the bus driver was.

Bang, bang, bang——

"Anyone there?"

The bus driver covered his mouth tightly and didn't shout out.

Jiang Li knocked for a while and then gave up, but the bus driver still didn't dare to move.

He looked up at the toilet partition, worried that the other person would crawl over from there.

After waiting for a long time, the bus driver didn't see any movement from the other party. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party should have given up.

That’s right, the other person is a human, how could a human crawl over here?

The bus driver wanted to push the door and leave, but when he put his hand on the door lock, he still felt a little worried.

What if the other party didn't leave? He lowered his head carefully and looked outside through the crack in the toilet door.

Then he saw Jiang Li also lowered his head, grinned, showing eight teeth, and looked at him.

“Ghost——”

The bus driver's heart-wrenching voice echoed throughout the corridor.

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"There are no ghosts, right?" Wen Qing'er's heart was pounding and she wrapped herself in the quilt tightly, as if the tighter the quilt was, the more secure she would feel.

After she ran away from the bus driver, she lost track of directions and ran aimlessly, and somehow ended up in the dormitory.

The series of shocks made her lose her concentration and she wanted to sleep, but when she got into bed and covered herself with the quilt, she found that she couldn't fall asleep at all.

It would be a miracle if you could fall asleep in such an environment!

And she always felt that there was someone in this dormitory, silently watching her. She looked around but found no trace of ghosts.

Where is it?

Wen Qing'er felt her stomach was a little itchy, as if there were bugs crawling on it.

"It looks like this place is not cleaned often, there shouldn't be any bugs." Wen Qing'er was not afraid of bugs and wanted to lift the quilt to throw the bugs out.

But when she lifted the quilt, she saw a female ghost lying on her, looking up at Wen Qing'er, her two emerald green eyes like two will-o'-the-wisp fires.

"Wow——" Wen Qing'er screamed in fright.

Jiang Li pushed the door open, lifted Wen Qing'er's quilt, and dragged the female ghost out. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, very smooth.

Wen Quan curled his lips secretly. Senior Jiang stood at the door for ten minutes until he heard his sister's scream and then went in.

The excuse is to train my sister's courage.

In this regard, Wen Quan just wants to say, well done.

(End of this chapter)