The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"All the dead?" Chi Zhi frowned, and looked at Meng Yangbo and Yan Xingping, and saw the panic and fear in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that they would really encounter ghosts and monsters in the courage test they participated in just for the sake of excitement, and not just one!

Seeing that she had regained her sanity and seemed to be able to communicate again, not the evil spirit before, not the child who was persecuted before she was born, and was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, Su Mengmeng couldn't help asking: "Then can you tell us how many dead souls there are in this campus?"

"Also, if we can't get the consent of these dead souls, if they don't agree to let us leave, then can we never leave here?" Su Mengmeng couldn't help shuddering when she said the last part. If that's the case, it's too scary.

The school uniform girl looked at Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei with a slightly hopeful look, which made Hao Mingjun scratch his head again and smile with a simple face. She pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "I can tell you that there are a total of thirteen dead souls wandering around this campus, including my baby."

From what she said, we can know that she is indeed not an evil spirit, nor a ground-bound spirit. The reason why she stays in the world is not because she is unwilling and dissatisfied. She wanders around the world not because of an obsession that must be achieved.

"If you can't get the consent of all the dead souls, you will be trapped in this campus forever. And if you anger the evil souls wandering around this land, you may even die here." The school uniform girl frowned and told the cruel truth.

She gazed at everyone with a gentle and calm gaze, and whispered: "You shouldn't have chosen to enter this campus today. You are not in the campus of the real world now, but in the gap between the real world and the underworld."

"The reason why this gap appears is that the dead who are unwilling to wander in the world are unwilling to reincarnate. This is not the underworld, but it does not belong to the world of the living. It is a home that very few living humans can reach. It belongs to the dead."

"Only when the gates of hell open during the Ghost Festival every year, this closed campus wandering in the gap between the land of death and the land of the living will be connected with the real world. Because the two can only be connected under very harsh conditions, few people have mistakenly entered this place for many years."

The low crying and the crying of the baby have gradually become inaudible. The girl in the school uniform looked at Hao Mingjun and others with a slightly helpless and puzzled look, as if she couldn't understand why they were involved.

As an innocent person implicated, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help but lower her head and whispered: "It's because they like to die and pursue excitement."

The first world she experienced after getting her own body was the supernatural world that she was most afraid of and cowardly. It was because they were dying that they had this mission.

Others also lowered their heads with bitter faces. How could they know that dying really kills people? They just felt bored and wanted to find a hobby, but this hobby was a little weird.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the girl in school uniform said again: "Although I can't let you leave this campus, I can agree and approve you to leave this campus. You just need to win the consent of the other twelve dead."

Her eyes looked at Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei, and her slightly red eyes revealed a gentle and hopeful look. She asked softly and gently: "Are you willing to agree to me?"

Everyone looked at each other. This ghost said very clearly that they must get the consent of thirteen dead people before they can leave. In other words, they must get thirteen passes, not one less.

And her vote is also crucial, and it is obviously not something they can give up. After all, if they can't get the consent of the deceased who died twenty years ago, even if they can get the approval of the other twelve king souls, they can't leave this campus.

So Su Mengmeng, Meng Yangbo, Chi Zhi and Yan Xingping all looked at Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei, with a slightly urging look in their eyes, hoping that they can agree to his request and promise this matter.

Anyway...

"Anyway, you may not be together in the future, and you may not have children. It's just a promise. I don't say that I must force you to be together." Lu Xiaoqi muttered, saying what everyone was thinking, which made Su Mengmeng and a few others a little embarrassed.

Although everyone thought about it in their hearts, and they also had some thoughts that it was better for the poor Taoist to die than for the Taoist friends to die-it had nothing to do with them anyway, but it was really embarrassing and embarrassed to be said so bluntly by Lu Xiaoqi.

Especially they were afraid that such words would anger this dead soul, after all, such thoughts already meant to shirk responsibility. What if the ghost gets angry and turns against them? Several people looked at the girl under the tree anxiously.

But to their surprise, she was not angry. Instead, she nodded seriously and said, "That's what I meant. I didn't mean that you must be together. I just saw that there seemed to be some feelings between you, so I wanted to ask for a promise."

She smiled softly, with a gentle and shallow expression, as if she was condensed with some affection: "I think that being together is because of love, not for any other reason, just like me and my husband."

Oh, so that's it! It seems that they are very reasonable! Su Mengmeng and the others relaxed a little, and even Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei did not feel embarrassed or ashamed, and could not face each other. Feng Yamei was too young. Even if she liked Hao Mingjun now, who knew about the future, so why bother?

Lu Xiaoqi nodded in her heart, silently complaining that this was a ghost who loved to matchmake, and suddenly, she felt that the existence of ghosts was not scary!

Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei looked at each other, still a little shy, but in order to escape from this campus, they nodded and agreed.

The school uniform girl kept her word. After the two agreed, the crying sound and the colorful and gloomy shade that originally echoed on Wutong Avenue dissipated, and the seemingly endless avenue finally appeared at the intersection leading to other places.

The first ghost they met was rational and able to communicate, and they even obtained her recognition and consent, but this did not bring them much happiness.

Encountering a real ghost was not a good thing for them. They liked the legends, but that didn't mean they were willing to become part of them.

Everyone walked along Wutong Avenue into the depths of the campus in silence, and then stopped at the intersection, unwilling and afraid to move forward.

"We have no way to return to the school gate, and it is impossible to go out. We can only continue to explore deeper into the campus." Su Mengmeng said nervously, and her left hand couldn't help but tightly grasp the triangular yellow paper amulet hanging around her neck.

Meng Yangbo licked his lips, with a bit of coldness on his gloomy face, and suddenly said: "The vice president introduced us to the old campus before. There are thirteen supernatural legends. Could it be that the thirteen ghosts we need to get approval and consent from are related to these thirteen legends?"

"It's very likely!" Hao Mingjun slapped his thigh, excited, "If we know something about the past lives of these ghosts and can guess their unwillingness and resentment, can we think of a way to calm their unwillingness and get their approval to leave this old campus?"

Chi Zhi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look at Hao Mingjun and said: "It's rare that you can say such constructive words." Before Hao Mingjun was dissatisfied, Chi Zhi continued, "I think he is right. If we want to go out, it is necessary to get the approval of these ghosts!"

Lu Xiaoqi, who was standing there listening to their discussion, was stunned suddenly, because the host who was standing next to her before suddenly disappeared, and to her surprise, others didn't seem to notice this at all.

Lu Xiaoqi shuddered and felt uneasy. First, the host disappeared without anyone noticing, and second, without the host by her side, her sense of security dropped.

"Host? Host?" Lu Xiaoqi looked left and right for Xuanyuan, and couldn't help but whispered in her heart, her voice becoming more and more panicked, and even a little crying.

A cold and calm voice suddenly sounded in her heart. The tone was as cold and indifferent as always, but it was not to be refused: "You follow them first."

Lu Xiaoqi was really about to cry, and said pitifully: "Host, where are you going alone? Don't leave me here, I, I, I am afraid of ghosts."

Xuanyuan's voice was clear, like the knocking of broken jade, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in his tone: "Oh, you want to go with me? I was planning to see what the other twelve ghosts look like-"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan to finish his words that seemed to be a little joking, Lu Xiaoqi cried and refused without hesitation: "No, no, host, go well, go well."

Following Su Mengmeng and others is insecure, but it is better than going to those ghosts for death. Even if she knows that she will not be hurt by these ghosts if she follows the host, it does not mean that she wants to go to scare them!

While Lu Xiaoqi and Xuanyuan were talking in their hearts, Su Mengmeng and others had already decided on the next location for the "test of courage". They decided not to go to the teaching building first, but to the playground.

Lu Xiaoqi asked in confusion: "The playground... is there any supernatural legend here?"

Pushing his black-framed glasses, Su Mengmeng said concisely: "It is said that a student died suddenly on the track during a 10,000-meter long-distance race."

During the conversation, everyone had walked from the intersection of Wutong Avenue to the playground. An illusory figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a sports suit, sweating profusely but pale. After seeing Lu Xiaoqi and the other seven, he said directly: "Accompany me to continue the unfinished 10,000-meter long-distance race."

Everyone: ? ? ?

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