“Everyone hold hands and follow me, don’t get separated. I can lead you out of this teaching building,” Yang Jian said.
“Why are your hands so sweaty, Zhang Wei?” Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Wei replied seriously, “Sweat? How could it be sweat? Yang Jian, you’re overthinking it. It’s clearly urine, virgin boy urine used for exorcism. I just peed not long ago, and it’s still warm. Feel it for yourself.”
He grabbed Yang Jian’s hand and smeared it without any hesitation.
“Damn, you’re disgusting. Don’t hold my hand. Go away,” Yang Jian said.
“Don’t be like that. I don’t mind. Do you mind me? It’s just a little urine. After we leave here, I’ll pee again,” Zhang Wei said.
“Yang Jian, do you really have a way to leave here?” Miao Xiaoshan asked from behind.
Yang Jian led them down the stairs without any signs of getting lost. He said, “Of course, I have a rough idea of this so-called ghost realm. It’s shrouded in darkness, and ordinary people entering here are prone to illusions. What they see may not be real, but if everything is okay, leaving here is not difficult… Stop, there’s something ahead.”
Suddenly, he shouted and stopped immediately.
He saw several classmates from the same class lost here at the staircase on the first floor. They stood there like wooden people, motionless, with their bodies straight and stiff.
They were among the people who left with Fang Jing earlier.
However, only part of them stayed here, not all.
“Is that Zhao Qiang?”
Yang Jian’s expression changed, and his gaze stopped on a male classmate.
This Zhao Qiang was one of the perpetrators who pushed him into the toilet with Fang Jing, Duan Peng, and Zheng Fei.
“If Fang Jing is not here, does that mean these people were abandoned by Fang Jing?” Yang Jian frowned. “So Fang Jing is using these people’s lives to hold back the fierce ghost again.”
If that’s the case, it’s retribution.
He walked up to Zhao Qiang, intending to ask about the situation.
At this time, Zhao Qiang, who stood there motionless with his back to Yang Jian, slowly turned his head. His body did not move, but his head turned 180 degrees in a strange posture, and then his dead gray eyes looked numbly at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was scared and stepped back a few steps.
Dead, he’s dead?
Since he’s already dead, why can he move?
Is he going to become a fierce ghost too?
Yang Jian was extremely vigilant, and his heart was nervous.
If several more ghosts appeared, it would be over.
However, Zhao Qiang’s body stood there without any movement, just slowly turning his head, and then continued to stand there motionless with his back to everyone, just like before.
“No response… It seems that he is not a threat for the time being,” Yang Jian observed and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Zhang Wei, go this way. There’s something blocking the way ahead. Let’s go around a bit,” he said, leading the others to bypass these corpses.
Since Zhao Qiang has fallen into such a situation, Yang Jian was relieved about what he did before.
When people die, their debts are cleared.
But the culprit was Fang Jing.
“Wow haha!”Suddenly, a creepy scream echoed in the stairwell, piercing through layers of darkness and ignoring the barriers of the Ghost Domain, reaching the ears of everyone.
“What…what was that sound? It sounded like a baby crying, but not quite.” A student was startled and asked, shivering.
Zhang Weidao said, “Maybe it’s your mom calling you to come home for dinner.”
“Your mom calls you like that? I bet it’s a ghost.”
“Why bother asking if you already know?”
Zhang Weidao said, “Is it a beautiful girl asking you out if it’s not a ghost? We’re in a horror movie now, not at school.”
He was now an irritable guy, ready to snap at anyone.
“Don’t waste time, let’s go. It’s a ghost baby, and that thing is coming after us.” Yang Jian’s face sank, immediately saying.
This was the ghost that ran out of Zhou Zheng’s body, named Ghost Baby.
Although the level of danger was unclear, it was still very dangerous.
“Damn, it really came when we talked about it. Even if I’m hanging myself, I need to catch my breath.” Zhang Wei was scared and trembling, and fled in a hurry.
Everyone picked up their pace and, led by Yang Jian, left the teaching building at the fastest speed.
Finally, they walked out of the stairwell that was like a ghost wall, and the remaining people felt that hope was just in front of them.
But at this moment…
A baby with a dark blue body climbed up the wall at a terrifying and bizarre speed, like a spider.
A pair of pitch-black, round eyes looked at everyone, without any human emotions in its eyes, only a kind of eerie death.
It seemed to recognize Yang Jian in front of it and suddenly stretched out its arm, making a creepy scream and grabbing towards Yang Jian.
The slender baby arm was strangely elongated and quickly groped along the darkness.
Yang Jian did not notice this.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian felt a chill approaching him from behind. This feeling…was exactly the same as being attacked by a ghost in the toilet.
He was about to turn around, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a severe pain in the back of his head. The flesh of the back of his head was torn open, and a blood-red eye appeared, turning a few times and suddenly revealing itself.
“Ah~!”
The pain made him stop, and he almost fell, holding onto the wall beside him.
A strange scream sounded, and the baby arm that had been attacking along the darkness suddenly stopped behind him.
A red eye appeared on the back of Yang Jian’s head, staring at the baby’s extended hand, emitting a faint red light, as if stopping its attack.
The baby’s head turned half a circle, looking strangely at Yang Jian, and the elongated arm slowly retracted.
“Yang Jian, why did you stop?” someone asked.
The pain gradually subsided, and Yang Jian gasped, “Nothing, I was attacked by that ghost baby just now, luckily I’m fine.”
He instinctively touched the back of his head.
His heart skipped a beat.
He touched an eye.
The view behind him came into his mind, and he could see what was behind him at the moment.
“Did this thing save me?”
Yang Jian remembered Zhou Zheng’s words and thought to himself, “This eye is also a ghost. Under constant stimulation, it will gradually revive. Once it reaches a certain limit, I will be killed by this ghost, just like Zhou Zheng…””Is this what they call a Ghost Tamer?”
Humans harnessing the power of evil spirits.
But also being controlled by them.
A bitter smile appeared on Yang Jian’s lips. What was this?
The price of obtaining the power of evil spirits
is still a countdown to death.
The ghost infant failed to attack Yang Jian. It seemed to not give up, quickly crawling down the stairs at an abnormal speed that a normal person couldn’t match. Finally, it leaped up from the ground and suddenly hugged a female classmate from behind. Its two slender arms wrapped around the girl’s neck, hanging its entire body on her.
The girl’s eyes widened in fear, her face full of terror. She screamed frantically, grabbing the arm that was choking her neck, trying to throw the ghost infant off.
“Wang Shanshan, how are you…?”
The nearby classmates were extremely frightened, quickly taking out their phones to take pictures of Wang Shanshan.
Under the light, the twisted head of a baby looked at everyone. Its slender arms possessed a strange strength that ordinary people couldn’t match, tightly choking Wang Shanshan’s neck as if it wanted to break it. Wang Shanshan couldn’t even speak at the moment, raising her head and almost suffocating. Her face turned red and she was in great pain. What was even more unbelievable was that when the baby’s skin touched Wang Shanshan’s, they gradually stuck together.