The girl's screams echoed inside the windy empty building, and together with the squeaking of broken windows and doors hitting the wall, the remaining three people were even more frightened and trembling...

He Shiran wanted to take her hand off, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get her fingers off the plate.

The woman who had always been the eldest sister finally realized that she was afraid now. She stared at the expanding pool of blood under her hands, her pupils dilated, and she breathed quickly: "Something's wrong, this doesn't seem like something a human would do..."

He turned his head suddenly and asked Xia Xue sternly with the corners of his lips turning blue: "Did you do it?"

Xia Xue was so frightened at this moment that she was trembling all over. She quickly shook her head and cried: "No, no, no! I thought it was you who did it..."

That woman Li Wenzhu seemed to be frightened out of her mind, shouting crazily: "It's over, it's over, we have summoned the True Disc Immortal, what should we do, what should we do!"

Xia Xue wiped away her tears and was timid: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu: It’s all your fault! If I had to come up with this bad idea to scare Song Shanshan, now it’s better. How did you attract the real Dixian!"

Li Wenzhu held his head with his left hand and said angrily: "How did I know that this can also attract the Dishe Immortal! I clearly remember that the most important step in summoning the Dishe Immortal is to drop blood on the bottom of the disc. We did not use blood to summon the Dishe Immortal. Logically speaking, the ceremony will not

The success...was it you, was it you who did it, Bai Qingran, you freak!"

She grabbed my sleeve with a biting and anxious manner and wouldn't let go.

I threw her away angrily and retorted fiercely: "You see clearly! I don't use any force on my fingertips! You just came up with this stupid idea to harm Shanshan just to play with her. This is a good idea. You are harming others and yourself."

Bar!"

Seeing that the color of my fingertips showed no sign of being changed by the squeezing, Li Wenzhu leaned back suddenly, his eyes empty and kept muttering: "It's over, we're done. It must be an evil spirit that attracted me in the middle of the night... Say no.

She must be the female student who died here!"

I raised my head and looked at the female ghost standing between Li Wenzhu and He Shiran. She was wearing a white dress, her skin was purple, and her face was blocked by her long straight black hair, so I couldn't see her true face clearly.

It has been decades, has she really not left yet?

He Shiran took out a lady's cigarette from her bag with shaking hands and held it in her mouth. The lighter clicked, but there was no flame at all.

There was no fire to light the cigarette, which made her very irritable.

She took down the cigarette, slapped it on the table together with the lighter, and pretended to be calm and said: "I have learned about Die Immortal's gameplay. After inviting Die Immortal, you need to send Die Immortal away to end it. Li Wenzhu, will you do it?"

A gift to the Disc Fairy?"

Li Wenzhu also burst into tears: "I, I can't!"

"Trash!" He Shiran punched the table with her fist angrily, "What can we do? Are we going to be trapped here forever?"

Xia Xue whined and came up with a bad idea: "When it gets daylight, can we be free? I heard that thing is afraid of light..."

Li Wenzhu patted his forehead and shook his head: "No. Even if we can walk out of this place at dawn, the consequences of asking Die Xian not to send him away will be very serious! At the least, he will be haunted by ghosts for his whole life, and at the worst, his family will be destroyed!"

"It's all your fault. You have to do this kind of thing. Now it's good. You have to help Shiran take revenge on Song Shanshan and get her secrets out of Song Shanshan's mouth. In the end, we ourselves were also harmed. I'm still young, I

I don’t want to die!” Xia Xue cried loudly and timidly.

He Shiran was exposed to Xia Xue's conspiracy, and she couldn't help it. She scolded angrily with a fierce look: "You're done, aren't you? Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! If you don't think of a way, Dixian won't be able to send him away.

Let’s not even think about it!”

I thought these women simply wanted to use the haunted house to scare and bully Song Shanshan tonight, but who would have thought that they actually had a more sinister purpose.

Use Song Shanshan's personal affairs as a handle to take revenge on Song Shanshan, and even take advantage of the entire Song family.

It has only been a few years since they graduated, but they are even more despicable than before!

I looked at Song Shanshan, who was still trembling with a dull expression, and said in a cold voice: "I will send the dish fairy to you."

He Shiran was stunned, "You know how?"

That good-for-nothing Xia Xue immediately grabbed my arm and said excitedly with tears on his face: "That's right! You are in the job of being a sleep tester in a haunted house. You must have experienced this kind of weird thing many times before. Will you send me a message?"

Die Xian, then hurry up! I really can’t stay in this broken haunted house for a second, I’m scared!”

I looked directly at He Shiran, stretched out my hand towards her, "Give me the stuff."

He Shiran pretended not to understand and stammered with guilt, "What? I don't know what you are talking about."

Consciously, he held the bag on his arm tightly in his arms.

I chuckled: "Mr. He really likes to tell lies with open eyes, pretending not to understand even though he understands. If you want to go out, just give me the recorder in your bag."

He Shiran was shocked and asked in disbelief: "How did you know there was a voice recorder in my bag!"

I replied nonchalantly: "Most of the business owners I have contacted are rich people, and there are many who have bigger businesses than yours. I have seen a lot of gadgets that you rich people like to make, such as a recording pen.

, it’s not like I can’t recognize it.

It's none of my business how you two families want to fight, but don't try to set your sights on Song Shanshan. Whether it's pen or life, you choose one. Of course, if you can send Die Xian away by yourself, I can do whatever you want!"

"Bai Qingran!" She was about to have a seizure when Li Wenzhu screamed next to her again: "Ah - there's more blood, more blood!"

She also looked down and saw the blood pattering down the corner of the table and falling to the floor.

Seeing this, Xia Xue trembled and grabbed her bag, surrendering and saying: "Shiran, give her the things! If you don't give it to us, we will die here, our lives are important!"

Li Wenzhu also prayed crazily: "Shishi, please give her a recording pen. We have many opportunities to retaliate against the Song family!"

Yes, you have plenty of time to compete with your competitors.

But if his life is gone, everything is over.

He Shiran glared at me angrily and angrily for half a minute, then took out the recorder that stuck out of her bag for easy recording, closed it, and threw it to me: "Hurry up! I want to go home!"

I picked up the voice recorder on the table, raised my eyes and stared at her: "I apologize to Shanshan."

He Shiran had never been wronged like this before. Unable to hold back his anger, He Shiran slapped the table and shouted: "Bai Qingran, please don't go too far..."

I also interrupted her seriously: "Either we die together, or you apologize."

He Shiran was silent for a while with a gloomy face.

He clenched his fists and apologized through gritted teeth: "I'm sorry Shanshan, I'm the one who's sorry for you tonight, I shouldn't have plotted against you."

It's really not easy for her to lose face and apologize to others.

Song Shanshan bit her lip and stared at her with eyes that wanted to eat her alive.

When I saw that she met my conditions, I closed my eyes and prepared to send the dish fairy:

"You can recite what I am reciting later. You must recite it with concentration and without any other evil thoughts, otherwise the Die Xian will not be able to send it away, so let's not think about it!"

Everyone was quiet and didn't dare to say anything more.

I began to read slowly: "Die Xian Die Xian, the puzzle has been solved, please leave."

They also followed up and chanted: "Die Xian, Die Xian, the puzzle has been solved, please leave."

"Please leave..."

Two minutes later, the fingers on the plate suddenly let go, like a magnet that had lost its suction.

I opened my eyes again, and the female ghost in the white dress next to me was gone.

As soon as those three worthless things found out that they could take it off, they screamed like a swarm of swarms and ran downstairs and outside the library.

I breathed a sigh of relief, helped Song Shanshan, who was showing signs of illness, and slowly led her out of the haunted house.

When we left the gate of Qinghe University, it was already past midnight.

The driver of the Song family was still waiting anxiously at the entrance of the university. Seeing me helping Song Shanshan, who was unsteady on her feet, struggling to walk out, he hurriedly stepped forward to help: "What's wrong with the eldest lady? Why are you so drunk?"

The young driver and I put Song Shanshan into the car, and we also got in: "Send Shanshan to Mr. Song, she needs Mr. Song now."

and her psychiatrist!

The driver closed the door and started the car: "Mr. Song is on a business trip. He just flew to Nancheng a few days ago."

What a coincidence that this business trip came about.

I said: "Then go to my house, Shanshan will stay with me tonight."

"Okay Miss Bai."

——

At one o'clock in the morning, I dragged Song Shanshan to settle down in the big bedroom of my house.

I hugged her and slept together, and she nestled in my arms, motionless and not saying a word.

The last time she looked like this was the few days we just met.

At that time, she was teased by He Shiran, Li Wenzhu and a group of people, who threw live cockroaches on her body. They also said that she was not a member of the Song family, but a wild child picked up by her father from outside.

Maybe because she heard too many unpleasant words, she had signs of illness.

But she didn't want others to know that she had this disease, so she hid in the woods at school in fear, doubting life alone, and mutilated herself with the tip of a pen.

It happened that that day I went to feed stray cats in the woods, so I broke into her secret openly.

Later, I spent many days with her to coax her back.

I wonder if her condition has gotten better after taking medicine for so many years, and whether she can return to normal quickly this time.

…

In the early morning, I went to the kitchen to steam three cages of steamed buns, and planned to ask Xuan Ye to go downstairs for breakfast.

But when he walked to Xuan Ye's door, he found that Xuan Ye's bedroom door was not closed.

When I looked in, there was no one in the bedroom.

"Hey, has he gone downstairs?"

I couldn't find him, so I had to go back to my room and wake up Shanshan.

However, I just walked into my own territory. When I looked up, I saw the Dragon Prince, who was dressed in black and suave and with a clear moonlight breeze, appearing at the head of the big bed. He bent over and approached Song Shanshan, who was sleeping with her head covered. Her phoenix eyes gently tried to lift the lid.

Open the quilt and kiss...
Chapter completed!