Chapter 4

See my exaggerated reaction, Wang Huan some unnatural smile, "Lele, what's your expression, hell?"

After listening to Wang Huan's words, I smile bitterly in my heart. I just went to hell!

"Wang Huan, do you... Feel any discomfort?" I saw the long hair ghost plate on Wang Huan's body, two dry hands are constantly stroking Wang Huan's face, Wang Huan that originally looked a little gray face soon appeared a red blood fingerprints.

"I... I'm not uncomfortable... Ha ha..." Wang Huan was obviously a little unnatural after listening to my question. She laughed twice and quickly walked by me, "I'll go to wash clothes first."

"Wang Huan..." I turned back and just wanted to reach for her, I heard a cold voice in my ear, "don't touch her!"

The voice was like a charm, which made my hand frozen. I watched Wang Huan carrying the ghost into the washroom in a hurry.

"Wen chuyang, are you awake?" Subconsciously, I reached out and touched the stud on my ear. "I just saw a ghost wrapped around Wang Huan's body. I thought..."

"It's no use thinking. You can't help her." Some cold voices of Wen chuyang echoed in my ears.

"Why?" I stood on the empty corridor, looking at the door of the washroom. The sound of running water reverberated in the quiet corridor.

"Some things are caused by herself, so she has to bear the consequences." Wen chuyang's voice still doesn't sound very emotional, which is totally different from Wen chuyang who talks and laughs in the cave.

"But I can't just watch her in danger and leave her alone." If I can't see, that's all. But now that I see it, I can't do it.

"What can you do for her now? To provoke that ghost, let her give up your classmates to pester you? " Wen chuyang asked.

"This..." I was at a loss.

"What's more, in my current situation, I can't guarantee that I can protect you. In this case, I can't let you risk." When Wen chuyang saw me in a dilemma, he sighed and softened his tone.

I don't know why, when I heard him say "protect me carefully", I was deeply moved. I was a person who even abandoned my parents. A thousand year old ghost said that he wanted to protect me. Is this a kind of comfort or a kind of irony!

"Ah --"

Just at this time, a sharp scream suddenly sounded, reverberating back and forth in this particularly quiet dormitory building, which seemed extremely terrible.

"Ah - ah - help - help"

One scream after another made me unable to care so much, so I ran to the washroom. When I pushed open the door of the washroom and rushed in, I was completely stunned by the scene in front of me.

Wang Huan stood in front of the mirror in the washroom, looked at the image in the mirror and screamed, while the ghost who was climbing on her cut Wang Huan's face with her sharp nails, It seems as if Wang Huan's face will be completely removed from her face.

"Wang Huan!"

I didn't care what I thought. I picked up a mop in the washroom and waved it to the ghost behind Wang Huan. But I didn't want the mop to go straight through the ghost's body. I couldn't stop for a moment. I staggered forward a few steps before I could barely stand still.

Wang Huan stood there, staring at the mirror in front of her. Her facial expression was terrible, but she seemed to be fixed and motionless.

"Lele... Lele... Help me... Please help me..." Wang Huan's voice trembled, and his eyes looked like catching the last straw.

"Millard, calm down!" Wen chuyang's voice rang out in my ears, but the worry was completely ignored by me, "things in the sun can't hurt ghosts at all! No matter how you try, it will be in vain

"What shall we do?" My heart beat like a drum, holding the mop tightly in my hand, and staring at the ghost without blinking.

I don't know if I just disturbed her. At this time, she raised her head slightly, and the trembling head seemed to fall down at any time. When I saw the face hidden under a disorderly hair, I couldn't help taking a breath.

It's a face with no facial features at all!

This is a shameless woman!

Even though she didn't have facial features, I still clearly felt that she was looking at me, and I was very dissatisfied with my interruptions. In the blink of an eye, the long blood stained hair that had stuck to her face soared up and quickly twisted together, like a sharp black sword, stabbing straight at my eyebrows!

I subconsciously picked up the mop to block it. As my twisted hair rushed through the mop, I closed my eyes tightly