Chapter 802 Girls' School
Yan Xiaoai looked at Ai Jia. If she guessed correctly, Ai Jia should be from the branch of the Ai family. If she calculated carefully, she could have some relatives with Yan Xiaoai, even though Yan Xiaoai didn't like her. , but because of this relationship, Yan Xiaoai would not just watch her die, but if she didn't cooperate and conceal something, Yan Xiaoai would be helpless. "

Listening to Yan Xiaoai's words, the three of them looked at each other twice, and those two stretched out their hands to push Ai Jia, and Ai Jia gritted her teeth and began to speak.

Yesterday was the activity of the ghost club. They chose to go to an abandoned girls' school near Kirin University. The girls' school was opened not long ago, and it closed down after only a few years of operation. It is rumored that a group of female voices in the school made an appointment to jump off the building together. Well, after the suicide incident, the school started to be haunted. Every night there would be a knock on the door of the dormitory, but when the door was opened, there was no one outside, and the dormitory where the dead girls lived in front heard After knocking on the door, you will hear footsteps when you open the door, and sometimes there will be footprints on the ground, one by one with blood all the way from the door to the bed where they slept, just like before they went back to the dormitory to sleep at night.

This kind of thing keeps happening, the school is completely in chaos, there is no way to go to class normally, besides the dormitory, some weird things will happen in the classroom from time to time, the fan drips blood, or faces appear on the windows and so on Things just keep happening.

Soon the girls' school fell into disrepair. Later, a developer bought the land to build a commercial building, but the project couldn't go ahead at all. An accident occurred as soon as the construction started, and several workers died one after another, all falling from the scaffolding. Those who fell down to their death, some workers said they saw a girl in red clothes in the classroom, and not just one, several girls stood by the bed, their skin was very white, but their lips were very red, they stood by the window While smiling towards the outside, the smile was very strange, and the eyes were bent into a strange semicircle, as if drawn on the face, very weird, those few workers saw the girls in the classroom scared from fell off the scaffolding.

After the project accident, the land was completely abandoned, no one cared about it, and it was quietly blocked in the dust.

Ai Qing and the others have been interested in the girls' school since early in the morning, and they are very courageous. They entered the school and walked around without finding any problems. This group of people actually played with pen fairy in the classroom, but clicked a pen. A hundred candles of a hundred candles ask ghosts.

One hundred white candles are lit on a big table, a chair needs to be placed beside the table, a red umbrella should be opened above the chair, and a mirror needs to be placed opposite the chair. Red umbrellas and mirrors, especially mirrors are too dangerous, and it is easy to keep ghosts behind and cannot be sent away.

That night they went to a total of five people, and there must be a girl among those who play the pen fairy as a medium, so in the event last night, a man and a woman wrote the pen.

Ai Jia and the three of them didn't directly participate in the game, they just stood and watched. As soon as the candle was lit, the atmosphere came out immediately. There were no windows in the abandoned classroom, the wind kept blowing in, and the candlelight kept burning. The two people holding the pen were Lin Yuan and Wang Zhicheng.

Lin Yuan is a short-haired girl, she seems to know some spells, she can also recite spells and pinch tricks on weekdays, and she has some skills. As soon as he blew it, he broke out in an inexplicable sweat. Sitting on the chair was like sitting on pins and needles. Looking sideways at his face in the mirror, which was a little illusory under the candle light, he felt even more timid.

(End of this chapter)

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