C7

At this moment, the dorm was completely dark. It was so quiet that it seemed like it was suffocating. The strange breathing sounds in the entire dorm was getting louder and louder.

The hair at the back of my head was beginning to feel the breath.

I have a feeling that if I look back, I'll definitely see what I don't want to see the most!

My heart was already stuck in my throat as I looked towards the old Daoist with a pleading gaze. He thought to himself, damn, what time is this? You're still so calm, so calm that it makes my balls hurt!

The old man looked my way, and I knew he was looking not at me but at the ghost behind me.

Why hasn't the old Daoist made his move yet? The sound of the strange breathing sound behind me is getting closer and closer. It's as if the breathing sound was right next to my ear. I didn't dare to turn my head, I really didn't dare to turn my head. If I didn't look back, my mind would automatically fill up with images of all sorts of ghosts. Thus, before I knew whether or not this ghost was scary, I was already half scared to death by my own imagination.

Well, my imagination is alive...

I took a deep breath and cursed the old Taoist in my heart for not taking action. I steeled my heart and kept on running towards the old Taoist.

"AHH!" I let out a roar, suppressed my fear, and ran.

However, after running a few steps, I discovered that I could have reached the balcony by now. However, I was still as far away from the old Daoist as I was before.

I was stunned. Then, I looked at my feet. Damn, I was just standing there!

[What is going on? I am going to cry!]

"Handsome, why are you running …" from behind me, a sullen female voice...

"I'm training my body …" I almost cried out those words, my feet still did not stop running, but, still, they were standing in place.

Only then did the old Daoist say, "Let him go. He hasn't provoked you. I will surpass you."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?!"

I suddenly realized that this sinister sentence came from my mouth!

"What's going on!" I shouted.

The old Daoist sighed helplessly and said, "I told you to drink that cup of Water of Talisman long ago. It's not like you want to drink it, so why don't you just drink it instead?"

Before I could react, my consciousness suddenly blurred.

When I regained consciousness, I discovered that I had actually thrown a punch towards the old Taoist. The old Daoist dodged and dodged my attack.

Once again, my consciousness blurred. I struggled to believe that I had awoken, but my body seemed to be occupied by something else. As for my consciousness, it was sealed in a dark corner.

I don't know how long my consciousness remained in the darkness, but I suddenly felt something being pulled out from behind me.

My consciousness gradually emerged and took over my body once more.

I looked back and saw the old man standing behind me, holding the disheveled hair of a ghost in his right hand.

Half of her body was still inside me. The ghost lady's eyes were sunken, her jaw was half gone, and only half of her mouth was screaming in pain.

Finally, the old Taoist suddenly exerted his strength and pulled the entire female ghost out of my body.

I immediately felt weak all over and collapsed. My stomach felt like it was about to vomit, my mind was in a mess, and my hearing and vision were all blurry.

So this was the feeling of having the upper body of a ghost!

The old Taoist pulled the ghost out of my body, but did not catch it.

When the ghost was pulled out, it suddenly turned its head and punched the old Daoist in the chest, sending the old Daoist flying and crashing into the door!

The old Daoist didn't let go of the ghost girl's hair. As a result, a large part of her hair was torn off while it was attached to her scalp.

The ghost girl let out a cry that was extremely sharp. It was like a sharp knife had pierced my eardrums, making me feel extremely miserable.

When the old Daoist came back to his senses, the ghost lady had disappeared from the dormitory.

The old Daoist was still holding onto that tuft of hair in his hand. The roots of his hair were also dripping with tainted blood. The blood smelled extremely strange. Under the dim light, it was red and black.

The old Daoist looked around cautiously, then slowly loosened his grip on his hair and walked over to me. He extended his hand, which had been tugging at the ghost's hair, in front of me, indicating that he wanted to pull me up.

His hand was right in front of my nose, still emitting the stench of a female ghost. I turned my head with a "Eh" and got up. Then I said, "You should wash your hands. It stinks to death."

However, the old Daoist acted as if he had not heard my words. He only looked around and said, "This female ghost has such heavy grievances. Did you rape her last night?"

I was stunned. Why would the old Daoist say such a thing?

"I was joking. Calm down." The old Daoist actually laughed!

In my mind, the old Taoist should be a dull, serious or even stubborn person, how could he joke around at this time? Not only that, he even laughed.

At this moment, the old Daoist suddenly threw a punch over and knocked me down.

I cried out in pain and rubbed my stomach. I wanted to curse, but when I looked up, I saw that the old Daoist's face was faintly discernible on the female ghost's chin!

Could it be that a female ghost had appeared on the body of the old Daoist?!

If the ghost lady really gets on the old Taoist's body, then what should I do? Aren't I dead for sure!

No, I have to run, I thought, and I ran to the door, where the ghost girl was, ignoring me as she ran past him.

I tried to open the door, but my hands were shaking so badly that I couldn't open it.

At that moment, a palm flew into my face.

"Pah!"

I immediately woke up and turned around to see the old Taoist pressing his body against the door.

I fixed my eyes on the old man's face and found that apart from his long eyebrows moving slightly, I did not see the ghost's face.

"Your mental fortitude is too poor." The old Daoist said indifferently.

"What just happened?" I asked.

The old Daoist said, "Just now, you punched your own stomach and then ran over here, desperately trying to open the door. That bastard can't even hold the door handle. You even want to open the door."

"Oh." I still felt a lingering fear. Although I don't really understand what the old Daoist said, I must have been fooled by a ghost again.

The old Daoist then said, "You must have been hallucinating. I told you to drink the rune water, but you didn't. The target of that female ghost's attack is obviously you. "

I bitterly smiled. "Your rune water is too hard to drink." Can you get me a drink now? "

The old Daoist said, "No, there's no more paper talisman."

"Then what do we do?"

"It depends on your mental fortitude." The old Daoist patted my shoulder. "No matter what happened, you can't open the door or open the window. Otherwise, the female ghost will escape." You were definitely taken advantage of by that female ghost just now, and almost let her escape.

At this moment, the fan on top of his head suddenly started spinning.

The old Daoist looked up at the fan and said, "You turned on the fan?"

I was startled. "I thought you were the one who opened it …"

The fan was spinning faster and faster, as if it had eaten a Ecstasy. It kept vibrating, producing a strange buzzing sound. The buzzing grew louder and louder.

"Clap clap!" Due to the excessive rotation speed, sparks were produced on the rotating shaft of the fan.

I've never seen such a fast fan. This is the rotating wing of a helicopter, how does it look like a fan!

"Crack!" "The fan's net cover suddenly flew out and smashed towards me. Luckily, my reaction wasn't slow and I quickly lowered my head. A gust of cold wind blew past my hair." "Bang!" The shell of the fan hit the wall directly behind me, knocking a layer of plaster off the wall and exposing the brick on the wall.

I looked back at the exterior of the fan and sucked in a breath of cold air. If I was struck by the shell, even if I didn't die, I would end up crippled for life!

The fan continued to speed up, its spinning blades making a sound that sounded like a roar. I reached for the fan and turned it off, but instead of slowing down, the fan accelerated even faster.

"It's about to fly over." The old Daoist said indifferently.

When I heard this, I immediately felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, with a crackling sound, the fan's blade fell off the spindle and spun rapidly in our direction.

Without saying a word, the old Daoist tore me off. The fan's blade flew right over our heads, turned a corner, and flew back.

The old Daoist was still calm. He quickly made his decision, grabbed the chair beside him and smashed it towards the incoming fan like a baseball.

"Bang!" The fan was sent flying by the old Daoist's attack!

However, just as the fan was about to hit the wall, it suddenly came to a screeching halt. It then spun in the air, and at a certain speed, it flew over like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing the situation, my only reaction was to hurriedly kneel down while covering my head. This fan is too scary. I swear that I won't dare to use it again!

The old Daoist remained calm and composed. In his hand was a chair, and he was staring at the flying fan.

The fan flew over very quickly, but the old Daoist didn't have the time to hit it with his chair again. He suddenly reached out and pulled the cabinet door next to him, pulling it out and putting it in front of his body.

With a "peng" sound, the flying fan pierced through the cabinet door. It was only a centimeter away from hitting the old Daoist's forehead!

When the old Daoist saw that the fan had stuck itself into the cabinet door, he quickly took out the paper talisman and started chanting. Then, he stuck the paper talisman onto the leaf of the fan.