C3 Swindler

Zhang Meng Ting turned her head 180 degrees to look in my direction. I didn't dare to look at her directly. I tried my best to overcome the numbness of my legs as I tried to figure out what to do.

If others were to see this scene, they would definitely be scared silly. A person and something that didn't seem like a person were standing there motionlessly. This scene was extremely strange.

Finally, after working hard for half a day, my left leg could move again. After carefully taking a step forward, seeing that my opponent was unaware of my movements, I felt a sense of joy in my heart, and just as I was about to move my right leg again, a sudden burst of cold air hit me. The foot that was suspended in the air abruptly stopped, and with great difficulty, I lifted my head; an incomparably terrifying face appeared in front of me.

At that moment, my mind was completely blank. The sweat on my back had already completely drenched my clothes. My entire body seemed to have become numb.

"Hua!"

A bone-chilling cold wind blew past my body, and Zhang Mengting, who was just inches away from me, suddenly disappeared. It was clearly May, but it gave me goosebumps, and I was panting heavily as I fell to the ground.

Phew... He felt like he had walked through the gates of hell...

Ehh, this is a rose! Could it be that the red color that I saw earlier was actually a rose? Looking at the rose in my hand, it looked no different from an ordinary rose.

Ding! Ye Zichen's phone suddenly vibrated. It sounded even more horrifying in the silent night.

When he opened it, he saw that it was a message from Zhang Meng Ting.

Congratulations for being the first to find a rose, now please take the rose back to school, back to the scene of the play.

What? Why did he return to the place where Zhang Mengting died? What the hell was this guy trying to do?

Not being able to care so much, he took Rose and prepared to leave the mountain.

Fortunately, we didn't go any further, so we finally arrived at the foot of the mountain half an hour later.

All along the way, I jogged forward, wuu …. At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange sound that sounded like weeping. I looked around and finally saw a figure on the roadside not far ahead.

That white shadow was so hazy that I couldn't see it clearly. However, after seeing that white patch, I stopped in my tracks. Could it be Zhang Meng Ting again?

I felt apprehensive. When I saw that they were planning to circle around the forest, I turned around and said, "Chu Chen Yun … …" A familiar voice sounded in my ear.

"Liu Ding?" Why are you here? " Seeing that it was Liu Ding, the suspense in his heart finally subsided. He was really scared to death.

"My leg is sprained, I can't leave."

"Ah, how could this be?" I stepped forward, and when I was within three steps of him, I stopped.

Seeing me stop, Liu Ding revealed a puzzled expression, "Chu Chenyun, what's wrong with you?" Why did you stop? "

"You said you were sprained, but why are you twisting your feet here? This place is clearly a path down the mountain, how could you be here unless you find a rose?"

"I didn't find any roses. As for why I'm here, it's obviously for your roses …"

I wasn't prepared for it, and by the time I realized what was going on, Liu had already reached me. At the same time, I had a white dagger pressed against my neck.

"Hand over your rose." Liu Xi had a menacing expression on his face. The delicate appearance from before was no longer there.

"I'll just give it to you, it's necessary …" I immediately swallowed my fear. My eyes widened and my body couldn't help but tremble. "Liu bui! Liu bui! Behind you, quickly, look behind you …"

A flash of fear appeared on Liu Xi's face. He said in disbelief, "You want to pretend? Do you think you can deceive me like this?"

"Your knife is still on my case, do you think I don't want to lie to you? I'm not lying, there really is something behind you, really …" At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew past. Liu Xi, who didn't believe what he had just heard, changed his expression immediately.

Let me see. There's a chance.

"Liu Ding, quickly let me go. She's walking towards us. Really, if you don't believe me, just turn around and look. She's really walking towards us …"

Liu Ding had been staring at my face from the beginning to the end, trying to see through my expression. However, I already knew what my opponent was thinking, so I didn't have the slightest intention to relax during the performance.

Liu Cai, who was moved by my words, finally could not help but slowly turn around. I had always been maintaining a nervous and fearful state of mind while simultaneously keeping a close eye on the other party.

Just when I was about to completely turn my head, I pulled back the arm that was holding the dagger with both hands. My body spun around and came behind Liu Ding, pushing her out. Liu Xin was caught off guard, so I backed away for a few meters. I didn't bother to argue with her and immediately ran towards the main road of the school.

From far away, he heard a furious roar coming from behind him.

I smiled disdainfully. Little girl, do you really think I am easy to bully?

The way back to school was a large road. At this moment, it was only 10 PM. On the way, there were still many cars coming and going. It was unknown why, but for some reason, he felt a lot more at ease when he saw this familiar scene.

On the way back, I wasn't in a hurry. Since the other party didn't have a time limit, why are we in such a hurry? I might as well slow down and think about what the hell that ghost wants.

First, it killed Zhang Mengting, then it was Yan Shuai. This time, it was a part of society. Why did it keep killing people? What did it want to gain from this?

Although I don't know much about the story of the Ghost, but I've heard that the Ghost died unwillingly before his death, and then claimed his life from the person who hurt her after his death. But Zhang Mengting and Yan Shuai had nothing to do with each other, and as far as I know, the former's home was in Fujian, and the latter was in Hangzhou, so how could the two possibly have any relationship?

Could it be something else? I didn't know it before, but I guess it can only be this way.

"Chu Chenyun, stop!" This sudden voice pulled me back from my thoughts. I was stunned on the spot and scanned the surroundings. There isn't anyone that I know. Could it be that I misheard it?

I must have misheard and kept walking.

"Damn, Chu Chen Yun, are you blind?" I can't see you! " A somewhat angry voice sounded from the left.

Turning his head to look for the source of the voice, he saw a white-bearded old man looking at me with a face full of anger. In his hand was a Fate Banner.

"How do you know my name?"

"Isn't that simple? I can make some calculations with my fingers." The white-bearded old Daoist stroked his goatee with one hand, intentionally trying to mystify things.

"Calculate by pinching one's fingers? I think it's just asking around, old liar. Even if you try to trick me, I won't come here to tell your fortune. " To tell the truth, I never believed in fortune-tellers.

"Find out what? Brat, I'm telling you that you've been possessed by evil spirits …"

I still didn't intend to talk to him.

"Your classmates are constantly dying, and now you are preparing to go to your school's auditorium to complete your mission."

What? His feet suddenly stopped, he turned around and quickly walked to the old man's side, asking impatiently, "How did you know? What else do you know? Do you have a way to save us? "And …"

Stop stop stop stop, you ask so many questions in one breath, how do you want me to answer them? Besides, no matter how many questions you ask, I won't help you.

The heck, how can you be so proud and arrogant?

"Great deity, just help me, I'm begging you, we've already lost two students, maybe we'll have a third one tonight. Great deity, I'm begging you, just treat it as removing harm for the people, don't worry, I'll repay you, great deity is begging you." My performance of the vivid tears, not soft-hearted.

"How are you going to repay me?" The old man looked at me with an evil smile.

The old fogey was quite shrewd, "How do you expect me to repay you?"

"Agree to two conditions." The old man held out two fingers.

"What condition?" Endure it.

"First, be my disciple. As for second …"

"Impossible." Before he could even finish his words, he was interrupted by me. I don't want to be a swindler's disciple.

"Don't be in such a hurry to deny it."

"You want me to become your disciple? In your next life?" After saying that, he left on his own. No matter how coaxing and seducing the people behind him were, he just ignored them.