The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

The moon is in the sky and the stars are few and far between. Tonight is the July Half-Ghost Festival, but the moon is not as full as a disk. It's just that the cold, silvery moonlight seemed particularly bright today, covering up the light of the stars, leaving only a few stars shining sparsely.

In front of the gate of the old school building, a night breeze blew by. While it brought coolness, it also blew up a few pieces of yellow paper money and fluttered in the air, bringing out a bit of the Ghost Festival. The atmosphere comes.

In such a gloomy and strange night, the old school building, which had been unattended for a long time, was completely dark and lightless. Not even a single light was on. The high school campus was not too small. It was so dark to look at it. Some of them are heartbroken.

But among the eight people standing here, except for Lu Xiaoqi who is afraid of ghosts and monsters, who else would be afraid of this? You must know that they are looking for excitement just for this, and they are willing to die for the thrill of the supernatural.

"What are we still talking nonsense here? Let's go in quickly. If someone finds us here, we will definitely be driven away. Then we won't even think about exploring the old school building. Isn't there just one more person? Too many That’s more.”

On the other side, among the three people standing together in a small group, a young man with a gloomy face spoke. The three of them are in the same class, all students in Grade 17, and have a very good relationship. They seem to be good friends who grew up together.

The three of them are Meng Yangbo with a gloomy face, Chi Zhi with an uninhibited and casual expression, and Yan Xingping with a bit of irritability between his brows. The three of them are all children of rich families and belong to the very rich group.

But because their parents were busy doing business and making money, they neglected to discipline them and would only use money to send them away instead of accompanying them to grow up. Therefore, the three people with somewhat lacking personalities have always liked to pursue all kinds of exciting things.

Although the three of them do not smoke, drink, fight, play with women, or even take drugs like their peers, it is not necessarily a good thing to be addicted to all kinds of weird mysticism such as ghosts and ghosts.

"That's right, how long do you have to wait here? Isn't there just one more person? The vice-president also said that eight people are better than seven. In this case, why are you still lingering? Come in quickly, right? President?" Yan Xingping, who had the most grumpy temper, glared at Feng Yamei with a hint of anger. She was the only one in the ink stain.

Xuan Yuan watched coldly for a while, and finally understood the relationship between the seven people. First of all, the original owner of his possession, Lou Shaojun, the president of the company, was the initiator. He was also very dignified among the seven people. Everyone would subconsciously ask for his advice. Opinion.

Vice president Su Mengmeng is relatively introverted, has an ordinary appearance, and usually does not have a strong sense of presence. But it is obvious that she is proficient in metaphysics and has been recognized by everyone, and everyone still believes in her analysis.

Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei are relatively close. This is of course because Feng Yamei has a crush on Hao Mingjun. Among the two of them, Hao Mingjun has a cheerful and outgoing personality and is a bit carefree in his behavior, while Feng Yamei is quite indulgent.

As for Meng Yangbo, Chi Zhi and Yan Xingping, each has his own personality, but they have one thing in common, that is, they all like to seek death. A model of self-inflicted suffering.

"Check the things you brought with you one last time, let's go in and start exploring the old school building." Xuan Yuan wasted no time in going down, nodded slightly, looked around at everyone present and said calmly.

It was obvious that Lou Shaojun was very prestigious among everyone. After Xuan Yuan finished speaking, several people did not hesitate and immediately counted the contents of the small bags they were carrying. They wanted to explore the entire campus, which might take them a whole night. Surely it’s impossible to come in empty-handed?

Not to mention bringing flashlights, mineral water, food and paper towels and other regular items, but also charms, black dog blood, peach wood... all kinds of things that are useful in metaphysics, you can't miss them. As a metaphysics lover, in addition to Lu Xiaoqi intervened halfway, and they all had many props.

"I've got the key, just open the door." Chi Zhi curled his lips and smiled, his eyes and brows filled with unruliness and undisciplinedness. He and Meng Yangbo, Yan Xingping all have powerful families. Although the old school building may have been closed for a long time, it is not difficult for them to get the key to the big iron door lock at the school gate.

The old school building of Yushan No. 1 Middle School has a very long history. It has been built for decades. Even the main door has two large iron doors instead of the retractable doors that are common in schools. After all, it had been abandoned for a long time and there was no need to replace the door.

The lock on the iron door had not been opened for a long time. Chi Zhi put the key into the keyhole with some difficulty, and it took a lot of effort to open the door. When the lock was finally opened, Chi Zhi laughed, pushed open the iron door, turned to them and said, "Let's go in. Haha, I really can't wait."

He casually pulled the key out of the keyhole and tossed it up and down casually in his hand. He seemed a little careless and did not look like he was very interested in the supernatural. However, he was always present at every club activity. He was better than Meng Yangbo and Yan Xingping should be more active.

Xuan Yuan raised his eyes, and glanced at a point behind the huge rusty iron gate of the building with a cold gaze. There seemed to be nothing there, but what was clearly reflected in Xuan Yuan's pupils was Instead of being completely blank, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing an interesting smile. Xuan Yuan nodded slightly and walked through the opened door first and walked into the old school building.

When Lu Xiaoqi was still a data stream following Xuanyuan in the mission world, she was scared by the conversation between Xuanyuan and the original owner. This world was the first mission world she experienced after she had a body, but it happened to be a campus ghost. It was really a rainy night.

She was almost scared to death. Seeing Xuanyuan stepping leisurely into the old campus that had been closed for a long time, she hurriedly followed Xuanyuan, trembling slightly, and followed him closely behind him.

It’s safest to follow the cruel host in this extremely dangerous world! She didn’t believe that those evil spirits dared to do anything to such a cruel and majestic host!

After Xuanyuan and Lu Xiaoqi stepped into the old school building one after another, Su Mengmeng and others followed without hesitation. Since they dared to participate in such a courage test, they would naturally not be deterred by this world. Even Feng Yamei, the only one who was not interested in ghosts and ghosts, did not back off.

When the eight people in the group entered the long-destroyed campus, Su Mengmeng pushed the black-framed glasses on her nose and spoke first: "I have investigated the information in advance. There are thirteen strange legends in the old school building. Where should we go first..."

Bang! ! !

Before Su Mengmeng could finish her words, the two iron gates behind them that Chi Zhi had finally opened suddenly closed, making a dull and loud sound that could be heard far away in the quiet and empty campus.

"What's going on? Who suddenly closed the door? It's so scary, okay?" Frightened by the sudden loud noise, Feng Yamei couldn't help but look around, and when she reacted, she couldn't help but frown and complained with a bit of coquettishness.

But after Feng Yamei complained, no one responded to her words. Several people turned their heads and looked at the big iron gate that suddenly closed, their eyes puzzled and puzzled.

"Did someone close the door on purpose to scare everyone?" Hao Mingjun scratched his head, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he muttered, "This is not a good joke. It's really scary to do this suddenly."

Meng Yangbo's eyebrows were gloomy, and his tone was heavy: "It wasn't us. Chi Zhi didn't close the door."

Chi Zhi nodded, spread his hands to reveal the key in his palm, indicating that he didn't intend to close the iron door and lock it again.

Yan Xingping frowned even more irritably and said, "No one pushed the door, and the iron door closed by itself!" The three of them were originally standing at the back and closest to the iron door behind them, and they knew that the iron door behind them was closed without anyone.

This was even more creepy. Except for Xuanyuan who looked up at the unknown blank space above the iron door, everyone else shuddered, especially Lu Xiaoqi, who was the most scared and almost shrank to Xuanyuan.

"Maybe the wind blew it closed." Su Mengmeng frowned, "After all, the iron door has always been closed, maybe there is inertia!"

Everyone responded to Su Mengmeng's explanation in silence, not knowing whether they believed this scientific explanation or still had doubts in their hearts.

"It's better to close the door, so that no one will find out that we came in." Xuanyuan retracted his gaze, and there was a cold and calmness between his slightly immature but still handsome eyebrows. He raised his lips slightly, and the smile at the corner of his lips seemed to be meaningful.

Hao Mingjun was the most thoughtful. After Su Mengmeng and Xuanyuan spoke, he immediately put down the horror in his heart and suggested seriously: "Then should we change the lock back to its original state, so that no one will find out."

"That's not necessary." Xuanyuan's smile deepened, and he said indifferently, "As long as the door is closed, who will come to see if the lock is locked in the middle of the night?"

And...what's the point of locking it? Even if the iron gate is just closed and not locked, they can't get out of this old campus.

Xuanyuan's eyes showed some interest. He glanced at Su Mengmeng and smiled slightly: "There are thirteen supernatural legends in the old school building. Why don't you go to each one and explain the specific content of the legend to us in detail."

If you want to successfully walk out of this closed campus, you must get the consent and approval of these thirteen souls who are unwilling to wander in the world, otherwise they will be trapped in this closed campus forever.