The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan's words made everyone feel cold. They were all a little frightened and panicked. They even ignored the fatigue on their bodies and either sat down or got up, looking at Xuan Yuan in surprise.

What they met was Xuan Yuan's affirmative gaze, which made everyone feel a little depressed. If what Xuan Yuan said was true, then their current situation was really not good, because according to what Xuan Yuan said, they seemed to have only the middle class. You can't return to the real world until you leave this campus before the night of Yuan Festival is over.

If they had no way to leave the campus on the night of the Ghost Festival, then they would have to wait until the next year's Ghost Festival to go out. This situation was completely unacceptable to them.

After all, they who participated in the courage test didn't bring much to this campus. They didn't have enough food. How could they survive? They were afraid that they would starve to death here before the Hungry Ghost Festival next year. .

Could it be said that because of this unwillingness, they will become starving ghosts wandering around this campus? It seems a bit miserable to be a starving ghost or something.

"The time we meet at the school gate is seven o'clock in the evening. The 10,000-meter long-distance running competition with that long-distance runner just took a lot of time." Feng Yamei wiped his sweat and cried slightly, "We don't have much time. ”

The other people also understood what Feng Yamei was crying about, and all of them turned pale. At this time, they couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards the long-distance runner who insisted on competing with them for 10,000 meters. They had wasted nearly half of their money on him alone. One hour! At this time, there should be less than four hours left before the end of the Hungry Ghost Festival.

"Huh?" Su Mengmeng originally wanted to turn on her phone to check the time, but then found that the time on her phone was still only half past seven, but how could this be possible? This isn't right.

After they entered the campus, they first spent a lot of time on Wutong Avenue listening to the girl talk about the past, and then they had a 10,000-meter race with that long-distance runner. It took more than half an hour to run 10,000 meters. , especially sports losers like Lu Xiaoqi, Su Mengmeng and Feng Yamei, whose slower speeds take more time.

"Why is it only half past seven? Is there something wrong with our mobile phones?" Several people looked at the time on their mobile phones and couldn't help but look at each other with a bit of surprise and uncertainty.

But they were very happy that they didn't waste too much time. Although there were only four and a half hours left, maybe the ghost they encountered next was not as weird as the long-distance running ghost who had to run 10,000 meters. .

Xuan Yuan looked away with a half-smile, but did not tell them that this was because the long-distance runner stopped time when they were running the 10,000-meter race. Although they really ran the 10,000-meter race very hard, Only one second actually passed.

This is not the unique ability of this long-distance running ghost, but the rules of this campus. When they compete with ghosts in written tests, they will not waste too much time.

Otherwise, as long as any one of these thirteen ghosts is even a little bit vicious, it will be enough to delay the time until after the Hungry Ghost Festival, and they will never be able to get out.

"Let's go to the next location. We don't have time to waste anymore." Chi Zhi stood up with shaking legs. Even though his legs were so sore that he wanted to lie down and rest, the desire to leave and the desire to survive made him difficult to leave. The ground got up.

Xuan Yuan turned around and stood with his hands behind his back. Under the silvery and cold moonlight, he looked particularly cold and indifferent at this time. His eyes were dark and deep, as if they contained a somewhat frightening look.

Lu Xiaoqi noticed the coldness and indifference in Xuan Yuan's eyes, and intuitively felt that something was wrong. She took a step forward, tugged on the corners of his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Host, what do you know? ?"

Lu Xiaoqi has also read the plot, but the plot describes the final deaths of Lou Shaojun's seven people very briefly. After they struggled to obtain the qualifications to leave the campus, they suddenly died on their way back. , without explaining any reasons or reasons at all.

At this time, it is not just a problem that the plot does not clearly explain their death experiences and reasons. In the original plot, it was because of Lou Shaojun's cleverness and wit that he led the other six people to successfully pass each test.

But now that Lou Shaojun has been replaced by the host, Lu Xiaoqi doubts whether the host will help as much as Lou Shaojun did. What if the host finds it too troublesome and lets Su Mengmeng and others go and let them die?

After all, the host's task was just to keep Lou Shaojun alive. The lives of other people were not within the host's concern. Based on Lu Xiaoqi's understanding of Xuan Yuan, she felt that there was a high probability that the host would be too lazy to take action.

With his lips slightly raised, Xuan Yuan showed an expression that was half-smiling, and his black eyebrows were as clear and elegant as distant mountains. His eyes were clear and cold, and he looked very indifferent: "It makes no sense to say this now, so you don't have to ask. ”

If you can't even pass the first few levels, don't think about how to deal with the last big boss.

Putting his index finger up on his lips, Xuan Yuan lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of interesting smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Shh, don't ask me what I know, just enjoy the next experience wholeheartedly."

Lu Xiaoqi:......Host, are you sure we are enjoying rather than suffering? Why the hell do you use the word "enjoyment" to describe this experience!

"The next destination is the piano room." In the end, it was Su Mengmeng who made a detailed investigation of the thirteen supernatural legends on this campus and proposed the location of their next adventure. "The piano room of the music classroom is not far from the playground. There is an entire independent teaching building.”

Yushan No. 1 Middle School is a private high school. In addition to normal full-time students, it also recruits students with special talents. Music students and art students are the two most common types of art students. Yushan No. 1 Middle School also has two dedicated teaching buildings for these students. It is used as a place for daily practice by art students.

Because everyone knows that time is precious, although everyone is very tired, they still gritted their teeth and hurried from the playground to the music teaching building, not daring to waste any time. If they were really trapped on this campus, I was afraid that they would really die. Starved to death.

On the way, Chi Zhi asked Su Mengmeng as he walked: "Vice president, please introduce to us this supernatural story about the piano room in the music building, and let us know the specific content."

Su Mengmeng was a little chubby. She was panting as she walked. She pushed up her black-rimmed glasses: "That happened twelve years ago. A well-off student who had been studying pianism since he was a child, one night in school He practiced piano very late, and instead of going home that day, he committed suicide in the piano room.”

"Because that day happened to be before the holiday. The entire first, second and third grade of high school were on holiday, and no one stayed in the school. It was not until the end of the holiday when a student went to the piano room to practice that he was found to have committed suicide in the piano room. At that time His body has been exposed in the piano room for a long time."

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Su Mengmeng's tone became low and gloomy: "Since the student committed suicide in that piano room, that piano room has been permanently closed."

"But after that, students who occasionally stayed late to practice piano at night would hear the noisy and chaotic piano sound coming from inside the piano room, as if they were venting their anger. What. But as we all know, the piano room has been sealed tightly and there is no one inside. "

Lu Xiaoqi's heart felt hairy and trembled constantly when she heard this. She put her hands around her arms and was as timid as a quail: "He, why did he commit suicide? He was still in the piano room after his death. He keeps playing the piano, is his obsession related to the piano? "

Feng Yamei also nodded and expressed his doubts in a trembling voice: "Seeing that he continued to play the piano in the piano room after his death, he must have liked the piano very much. In this case, why did he commit suicide? Could it be that he was suffering from something? Frustration, or actually not a suicide at all, but being...murdered?"

Feng Yamei is not a pure paranormal enthusiast. At best, she likes watching ghost movies. These routines and plots were all thought of by her based on the plots of ghost movies.

Chi Zhi tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Meng Yangbo and Yan Xingping inquiringly: "Do you still remember that brother from the Chen family? When we were playing together in the garden between the villas when we were children, we would occasionally hear from There was a quarrel in the Chen family's villa, and it seemed like there was a lot of conflict in their family. "

When Su Mengmeng and others saw that Chi Zhi and the others actually knew something about the man who committed suicide in the piano room twelve years ago, they couldn't help but look over, with a hint of hope in their eyes, hoping to know more inside stories so that they could do better. to obtain the ghost's consent.

Meng Yangbo, with a gloomy face, lowered his head and thought hard, and finally said with uncertainty: "I really want to hear my mother's gossip about their family. The Chen family is originally a scholarly family, and Chen Wenbin——"

"That seems to be the name. His parents are both very talented musicians, so they asked their son to learn piano since he was a child. They hope that Chen Wenbin will make achievements in music, but Chen Wenbin doesn't seem to like it."

Yan Xingping said concisely and concisely: "I have heard about this matter. It was a big fuss at first. It is said that Chen Wenbin is tone-deaf and reluctant to learn piano, but his family forced him to learn."

Several people couldn't help but look like you're fucking kidding me: You can learn piano even if you're tone-deaf, are you kidding them? What kind of weird ghost is this!

"So... the reason why he committed suicide was because he didn't want to continue learning piano?" Lu Xiaoqi blinked her almond-shaped eyes and guessed, "Then, what would be his obsession?"

"What it is, we should know it after we see him, but after thinking about it, it must have something to do with the piano." Su Mengmeng pushed up her glasses. They were already standing downstairs in the music teaching building, looking up at this This is a teaching building that is obviously stained by the traces of time.