There's a ghost inside me

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao opened the car door.

Almost instantly, the faces of the people on the bus changed suddenly.

"What are you doing?!"

"Close the car door quickly. Do you know what the hell is hiding in this place?"

"Don't implicate us if you want to die!"

The boy who had previously spoken up and asked everyone to stay in the car stood up and scolded him loudly.

The short-haired girl Xu Xuan also blinked her big eyes and looked at Jiang Xiao in confusion.

The driver was even more trepidated and his lips trembled.

"...I want to go to the bathroom, what's wrong?"

Just as everyone was waiting for the reply, Jiang Xiao showed an innocent expression.

Suddenly, the boy's remaining words were all held in his throat.

"When you are in such a dangerous situation, do you actually want to go to the toilet? You are simply looking for death!" Shao Qing said, the other party disgusted.

Jiang Xiao shrugged, "Isn't this a routine that is common in horror movies? People have to go to the toilet, right?"

The boy stopped talking and had already regarded Jiang Xiao as a dead person in his heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao shouted to the back, "Xiaochan, are you going to the bathroom? I'm a little scared by myself..."

In an instant, everyone was sweating profusely.

What exactly does this guy think?

However, what surprised them was that a pretty-looking black-haired girl actually stood up.

"Is this guy's sister so beautiful?" Everyone couldn't help but complain.

Seeing Jiang Chan walking towards him, Jiang Xiao smiled, took the other party's little hand, and walked off the bus.

In the dark tunnel, it was cold and silent, only the bus next to it emitted a little light.

call--

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Jiang Xiao's hair stood up.

"Tell me, what did you find?" Jiang Chan glanced at Jiang Xiao and asked.

She naturally knew that Jiang Xiao could not really go to the bathroom, but just a lie she made up.

This guy is not serious and can't even believe a punctuation mark!

At the same time, Jiang Chan summoned her natal spiritual weapon.

Looking at the fan emitting pink light in the other party's hand, Jiang Xiao envied, "Tsk tsk, a heavenly-grade spiritual weapon..."

Jiang Chan said, "I'll ask you why you got off the bus? If you can't tell the serious reason, don't blame me for knocking you out later and carrying you back."

Jiang Xiao glanced at his sister.

The seemingly petite and thin arms actually contain powerful power.

Because his parents disappeared for many years, Jiang Chan signed up for a Taekwondo club since she was a child and protected herself very well.

"This sudden supernatural incident was too strange. It happened to be on our way to Tianji Palace. Don't you suspect that this might be related to Tianji Palace itself?" Jiang Xiao replied.

Jiang Chan said, "It's because of this? Do you think the others in the car have never thought about it, right? But do you know, what price should we pay if this has nothing to do with Tianji Palace?"

Jiang Xiao naturally knew.

Once it is really a supernatural event, what you have to pay will probably be life.

However, the prompt in the lines of text in the pupils made Jiang Xiao convinced that his judgment should be correct.

"As spiritual masters, in the face of dangers that ordinary people cannot solve, we cannot sit still and wait for death, we can only rely on ourselves! I believe this is also the truth that Tianji Palace wants to tell us.

You can make your own decisions. Anyway, Xiaochan, you are old and have your own judgment. Should I get in the bus or explore this tunnel with me? ”

Jiang Xiao threw the problem to Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan glanced at her uncontrollable brother, then turned her head and said, "Forget it, if you die alone, there is not even a corpse to collect it."

Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said nothing.

"What should I do now? It's black here and I can't see anything."

Looking around, Jiang Chan frowned slightly.

There is no unnecessary hint in the tunnel, only pure darkness and silent horror.

The depressing atmosphere is enough to drive a normal person crazy.

Jiang Xiao said, "Whatever you want, maybe some people in Tianji Palace are secretly observing us."

Jiang Chan slid her mouth slightly, "Cut, peeping wildly."

Swish!

Jiang Xiao turned on the flashlight function that comes with his phone, so he could barely see some of the road ahead.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao found something strange, "Xiaochan, look at something on the ground."

Looking in the direction of the flashlight, Jiang Chan saw a few pieces of yellow paper scattered on the cement floor, some of which looked like paper money burned after a dead person in the countryside.

Jiang Xiao immediately took Jiang Chan's right hand and followed the yellow paper to search for it.

On the bus.

The short-haired girl Xu Xuan was lying on the car window at this moment, looking at the flashlight piercing through the darkness outside the window, muttering, "Didn't he say he went to the bathroom? Why did he run away?How far? “

Others had nothing to do, so they could only wait on the spot and wait for the so-called rescue.

Time passes by, and the dark and silent tunnels cannot help but feel depressed.

A mood called despair gradually occupied everyone's heart.

The boy was gritting his teeth at this moment, trying not to numb his brain when fear was

"Damn it, why haven't Tianji Palace sent anyone here yet?"

......

"What do you think? This time the preparatory student?"

In a closed room, several large LCD screens are distributed on the walls. At this moment, the screen is showing the scene in the tunnel from various angles.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe stood with his hands behind his back, frowning.

After watching for a while, he withdrew his gaze and said angrily, "I'm so disappointed! These boys don't even have the courage to face the darkness! As a spirit master, in this case, he still thinks about how to let others come. Save yourself? It's ridiculous!!! "

Another round fat man said happily, "Pingxin, plain-hearted, after all, they are still young. And most of them don't even have soul beads, so how can they compete with ghosts?"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe said, "This is not a reason! Even if you bite your teeth and grab them with your hands, you must let those ghosts understand that our human teeth are harder than them!"

"You're too extreme."

The fat man did not continue to discuss. He suddenly pointed to one of the screens and said, "Look, aren't there two little guys taking the first step?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue robe changed a little, "What are the names of these two young people?"

The lens is pulled closer.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he said, "Hey, these two young people are really not simple. Their father is Jiang Cheng."

"Jiang Cheng? That number two position of the Shuguang Spiritual Regiment?" The middle-aged man in blue robe was surprised.

The fat man nodded, "That's right."

"So, no wonder." The middle-aged man in blue robe said slowly, "Jiang Cheng is a character, and his children did not embarrass him."

"I want these two people."

Immediately, he spoke directly, his tone decisive.

The fat man smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is still news here."

"What?"

"That boy, right! It's the boy holding a dagger in his hand. His name is Jiang Xiao, and his natal spiritual weapon only has three skill holes."

"Three skill holes? How could it be? Jiang Cheng was a heaven-grade spiritual weapon back then. Could it be that he was wrong?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the blue robe was a little unbelievable.

The fat man said, "I also find it strange, but Jiang Xiao's natal spiritual weapon does have only three skill holes. In addition, he is an adopted son adopted by Jiang Cheng."

"No wonder..." The middle-aged man in blue robe stopped speaking.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Where is Jiang Cheng's daughter?"

The fat man said, "Her name is Jiang Chan, a heavenly spiritual weapon, and twelve skill holes."

"What? Twelve skill holes?!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue robe looked overjoyed and immediately said, "Send a white mist ghost out. I want to see how brave Jiang Chan is."

"White fog ghost!?"

The fat man's face changed, "Old Jiang? Isn't you? These two little babies are just preparing for the spirit master."

The middle-aged man in blue robe waved his sleeves and turned around and left, leaving only one sentence.

"Don't worry, I'm here."