So Mingdali, the figure in the white pajamas on the roof of the bedroom building.

A pale figure hung under the tree.

And the couple nestled on the shore of the lake, lying on the grass under their butts, a figure lying flat and looking swollen.

They are all ground-bound spirits who were originally Ming university students who committed suicide here.

Xia Qiu looked at them curiously, feeling her sight, and those figures also came over.

From here to the school building, you must pass by the hanged female ghost.

The female ghost's hands chopped the thick twine and looked at them with tongues out, grinning and smiling, strange tone.

"Yo! A new ghost! Even the little fresh meat is entangled! It's a little bit good."

The swollen figure by the lake sat up, and the pajama girl not far from the dormitory also looked over.

All these ghosts were giggling, and the laughter on such a large campus was as clear and audible as a phone call from the ear, making people's minds explode.

Gu Chu went forward expressionlessly, and if he was unaware of these things.

He walked under the tree, and the inexplicable evil wind rolled suddenly, pulling the hanged ghost on the hemp rope, and his eyes suddenly fell down, and his long tongue dangled and wanted to lick to Gu Chu's face.

Gu Chu was a little annoyed, and the luster of Yuzhu on his wrist just appeared.

Suddenly, the long tongue of the hanged ghost was caught by a pale and transparent hand, and he hurled to the ground mercilessly.

"Ahhhhh! My tongue!"

The hanged ghost screamed, his neck and body were pulled like a noodle by his twine, and he lay down from the neck to two thick sections and fell to the ground.

When she screamed and struggled, she couldn't hide her appearance.

The eyes were sharply congested, covered with congestion spots, and the whole face was dark blue and purple, and the foot was jogging in midair, and soon there was no sound, and the long tongue fell out.

This is the scene before the death of the hanged ghost.

Hanging was originally a very painful method of death, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Xia Qiu loosened her tongue when she started struggling to hang her ghost.

Grabbing a ghost's tongue, thinking of the mucus on the tongue, Xia Qiu was also very disgusted.

But what should I do?

Let her watch Gu Chu licked by the hanged ghost's tongue. When she approaches Gu Chu, she will use psychological shadows.

That kind of tongue dangling is really disgusting.

Gu Chu glanced at the hanged ghost, walked around and continued to move forward.

"Hey, is there anything here?"

"no."

"Hurry on, hurry on, you can't get your seat!"

Behind them, the two female students holding books looked at Gu Chu, who was detouring, and looked at the smooth road. After making a decision, they hurried forward.

The hanged ghost's tongue was dangling, and it happened to brush the girl student's face on the left, passing by.

Xia Qiu looked at the schoolgirl and touched her face, as if suddenly itching, and looked at the hanged ghost again.

Very good, the next week, the female student's face will be allergic enough to stop seeing people.

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I shot and taught the hanged ghost, and then on the way, I met those ground-bound spirits, and all the ghosts looked at it like that, and never dared to come up and stir them.

Maybe these big ghosts have their own contact methods, so Xia Qiu treats the hanged ghosts so much that they all know.