This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 136 Don't Back Off
After Lin Jue and the shop owner persuaded him in turn, the student finally put on the raincoat, and his crying face appeared at the very corner of the raincoat.

The students' mental distortion is a little greater than that of the old man, but it does not affect Lin Jue's thinking and actions.

He looked at the crying face and smiled with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"Just call me Xiao Ming." The crying face moved.

"Xiao Ming, believe me, the time you spend with me will definitely be an unforgettable experience for you. You can ask that old man just now, he always feels that he has found the feeling of his youth with me."

Lin Jue walked out of the bathroom and packed his backpack.

Take this opportunity to check out a few other ghost stories. This student has too little information, and other ghost stories may know more about the Eternal Night Tower.

The strange story closest to him [Don't retreat].

The area where the ghost story occurs is in the corner of the sports field. According to Shui Gui, to trigger this ghost story, one only needs to keep backing away with eyes closed. No matter what one feels, one must not open their eyes until one stops at eighteen steps. This will trigger the ghost story.

The night outside was already very deep. The darkness in the fog was even deeper than that of the real world. There was not a trace of light, and even the moonlight was obscured by the thick fog.

There was no sense of security in the darkness. Lin Jue carried the bag in front of him and comforted the two ghosts that were trembling inside.

When we arrived at that area, it was even darker and gloomier, as if we had suddenly entered a deep tunnel. All the scenes in front of us completely disappeared, and only pure darkness could be seen.

Lin Jue stood there and waited for a while. After his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the area, he continued forward and stopped in front of the wall.

The two ghosts in the backpack no longer made any movement. They must have sensed something.

After closing his eyes, Lin Jue began to step back, counting the steps in his mind.

One step, two steps...

seven steps.

When he took the seventh step, he clearly felt that his foot had tripped over something, as if someone was lying on the ground grabbing his feet.

"Kid, there's something lying right under your right foot."

Hearing the old man's warning from the backpack, Lin Jue took a step back calmly, then stretched out his foot and stomped hard on the place where he had just stood.

It was obvious that I stepped on something softer, which should be the hand of that thing.

Then, Lin Jue crushed it with all his strength.

"what!!!!!!"

A shrill scream rang in his ears. The thing tried desperately to pull its hand back, but Lin Jue's foot was like a thousand-pound weight, pressing down on its hand tightly.

The shop owner who was about to speak out to remind others immediately shut his mouth when he saw this scene. He was really worrying for nothing. Who could take advantage of this bastard?

Only after the sound in his ears gradually became distorted and sharp did Lin Jue loosen his feet and continue to retreat.

Nine steps, ten steps...

The thing seemed to be frightened by the kick just now, and there was no movement until the seventeenth step.

Until the eighteenth step falls.

Lin Jue stopped and his back touched something cold, like a big piece of ice.

This should be considered a complete trigger for the ghost story, right?

He suddenly opened his eyes, took a few steps forward, and threw the schoolbag on his back behind him.

"Boy, here you go again!" the old man cursed loudly in his schoolbag.

As two eerie ghost figures and the raincoat fell out of the backpack, Lin Jue could finally see the appearance of the ghost clearly.

All the joints of this ghost were dislocated, and broken bone spurs were sticking out of his joints. His head was twisted 180 degrees, and black blood was constantly dripping from his eyes.

No wonder he was backing away. This guy had his head twisted, so what a normal person would see as a step back was actually forward in his perspective. Seeing this terrifying creature, the crying ghost Xiao Ming screamed in fear and scrambled to get behind Lin Jue, holding his head and started crying again.

"You live in Yongye Tower, haven't you seen this guy? Why are you so scared?" Lin Jue shook his head. This student is too timid and needs a strong dose of medicine.

"But speaking of which, this guy does look a bit horrible. He must have been run over by a truck before he died. Especially his hand, it looks like the flesh is crushed."

"Even though I consider myself a highly skilled doctor, there's absolutely no way I can treat this kind of patient."

Hearing Lin Jue's words, the shop owner's face trembled: "Really? Don't you know why this guy's hands are like that?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't raised his hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, the ghost could no longer control his hatred. A large amount of black blood gushed out from his broken joints, and he rushed towards Lin Jue with astonishing resentment.

This ghost has almost lost his mind, and it is almost impossible to get any information out of him.

Lin Jue stepped back calmly and put the old man into his raincoat, leaving only the crying ghost.

Xiao Ming was holding his head, his whole body curled up into a ball. When he realized Lin Jue had retreated behind him, he stopped crying immediately: "No, brother...you..."

The words of the old man before are still ringing in my ears.

Things like being brothers in the heart and protecting each other.

It seems like I have been cheated!
The old man's grimace appeared on his raincoat. He seemed to see his former self in a trance and sighed softly: "Child, I have no choice but to do this..."

"Xiao Ming, the journey home is extremely difficult. There are many dangers lurking in the fog. You must face your fears so that you can embrace a new life." Lin Jue advised solemnly.

The demon roared with yin energy, and it had already reached Xiao Ming. Its expression was cold and resentful, filled with murderous intent: "You want to help them?"

"No...I...I didn't..."

Xiao Ming was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, almost bursting into tears again. He turned back to look at Lin Jue and said in a sad voice, "Brother, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't retreat. When you encounter fear, you must face it head-on. Only in this way can you overcome fear!"

Lin Jue gave the other person an encouraging look, then turned and ran.

"No, I won't, brother, don't run, let me get back!"

Xiao Ming cried loudly while chasing Lin Jue. His cry was very shrill, like a wild cat that was injured in a fight at night. The sound alone was enough to give countless people nightmares.

"Don't run!" Guidangui also started chasing after him. His arms, legs and head were all twisting, but his speed was surprisingly fast.

"Boy, isn't it too much for you to treat a child like this?" The shop owner couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Jue said calmly, "Xiao Ming is very strong. You and that ghost combined are no match for him. He's just too scared, so we have to force him."

He has been dealing with weirdness all the time. Even if he can't use his true eyes and magic pupils now, he can still have a rough judgment of the weirdness's strength.

Xiao Ming's crying behind him became more and more miserable, accompanied by the weird and crazy cry of the cat. Xiao Ming must have been caught.

"No, let me out now. I want to save the child."

The old man was very kind-hearted. Even though he was afraid, he didn't want Xiao Ming to face the horror and weirdness alone.

But just as he finished speaking, the ghost's scream was heard from behind.

Lin Jue stopped and looked back, only to see Xiao Ming curled up on the ground, holding his head and trembling. In front of him, the ghost had fallen to the ground and was completely lifeless.

There were dense cuts on the twisted body, as if it had been cut by countless knives.

"Uncle, I told you to trust me." Lin Jue walked over and picked up a card that had fallen on the ground.

This should be a card of some kind of anime character. It slowly dissipated into a black gas in his hand. Xiao Ming's favorite card in his life became his weapon at this moment to protect his safety.

(End of this chapter)