7: Chapter 7 Midnight Soul Call

Chapter 7 Midnight Soul Call

The voice of Zhao Yang asking for help kept reminding me outside the door. Even if I didn't want to hear it, it was getting closer and closer to me, as if it was in my ear.

"Teacher Chen, don't tell me you' re not going to save your life? "I'm not dead yet, I' m not dead yet!"

Hearing Zhao Yang urgent words, I couldn't help but feel pity.

Thinking of Zhao Yang dying in front of me, I suppressed my fear and got out of bed. I opened the door and walked out.

"Zhao Yang, where are you?"

I called out. It was pitch black outside and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside, and my entire body trembled.

Waves of dark wind stopped me.

Just now, I had finally summoned up the courage in my heart and waved it away. I also felt fear and fear.

"I'm here..."

Zhao Yang suddenly appeared in front of me. I saw him clearly, as if his body was enveloped in a faint halo. When I saw Zhao Yang standing safe and sound in front of me, I walked over in disbelief.

"Zhao Yang... "Are you okay?"

I slowly approached, Zhao Yang smiled at me.

Suddenly, that face turned into a bloody face. The smile on Zhao Yang face also turned sinister. His hands tore off the skin on his face.

I was shocked and even heard the sound of skin and flesh being separated!

This scene made my entire body go limp.

"I'm not good. Look at my face."

"It's all because of you. It's all because of you and me. You should disappear! "If I disappear into this world, then I won't die..." Zhao Yang looked at me with a malevolent expression. His already mangled face twisted even more.

His body swayed as he walked towards me irregularly.

I was so scared that I kept retreating. Tears filled my eyes as I shook my head. "I'm sorry, I did n' t mean to. I don't know anything. I really do n' t know anything... ."

I never thought of killing anyone. When Chen Dong and Zhao Yang died, I didn't know what was going on.

Now that Zhao Yang was dead, the only thing that appeared in front of me was Zhao Yang ghost.

I turned around and ran into the room, but I didn't run in.

The door slammed shut. The next moment, Zhao Yang actually appeared in front of me. That terrifying face was close by.

I could almost see the blood and flesh on his face trembling.

Those blood-red eyes glared at me.

When I saw him like this, my entire body went limp from fright and I lost my basic reaction.

At this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly grabbed my neck and said fiercely to me with hatred in his eyes. "Go die!" "Go die!"

He repeatedly told me to die... .

Soon, I was choked to the point that I couldn't breathe. My hands gripped his hand tightly, trying to break free.

However, it was of no use at all. Just when my eyes were dark and I was about to reach my limit, I thought I was dead. A cold and cold voice rang out.

"You're courting death!"

The next moment, Zhao Yang let go of me.

Before I could react, I heard Zhao Yang extremely mournful scream. That cold and bone-chilling voice with resentment made my scalp go numb.

My body couldn't help but tremble. I could n' t move my legs as I stood there.

His neck was also in pain. Zhao Yang disappeared, and I was sweating profusely as I gasped for breath.

I was very grateful for his timely appearance. Before I could remember to thank him, I heard his sarcastic voice.

"Foolish woman, haven't you heard of it in the middle of the night?"

He angrily said this to me and pulled me into the room. Then, he pressed my shoulder and let me sit on the bed. I only felt my entire body cold, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, my body trembling so hard that I could not stop.

On the day of June, I was so cold that I couldn't wait to throw myself into the sea of flames. That way, I could feel a trace of warmth.

He held me in his arms and stroked my neck with his slender fingers. I felt pain and subconsciously shrank back.

However, he grabbed me and didn't allow me to move. Under his compulsion, I felt much more comfortable after my bony fingers touched my neck for a while.

My body finally warmed up and I answered. "I've heard of it, but it's all superstitious... ."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a cold snort.

Hearing his disdain, I lowered my head.

Alright, superstition...

At this point in time, I believed it because it really happened to me.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

After thinking about it, I pursed my lips and whispered. "Well... "Thank you just now."

He stroked the slender fingers on my neck, and after listening to my words, he obviously paused. "You don't have to be sentimental. I' m not saving you, but something in your stomach. "I've already said that it does n' t matter if you die. You definitely can't hurt him."

When I heard this, my face turned black and there was a hint of bitterness in my heart.

"Then where did Zhao Yang go?" "Did you beat him away?"

"Dead people, of course there are places where they should go. He doesn't need me to do it." After he said this, he suddenly grabbed my neck. I couldn't defend against it, and my heart jumped into my throat. I was so scared that I was n' t light.

"I said last time that you don't want to call me you, you want to call me husband." His cold aura surrounded me. This ghost was really moody and his face changed faster than the weather.

It was clear that he was fine just now. What kind of husband was not a husband? In this era, who would call him a husband!

I resisted but couldn't say much. I could only nod," I understand..."

Although his actions were sudden, he did not exert any force.

Then, he let go of me and lay on the bed.

I was slightly taken aback. Looking at his actions, I felt suspicious. Didn't he already have the same thing with me tonight?

He wouldn't come again, would he? When I thought of this, I instinctively resisted.

When I saw him lying down, I spoke. "If you want to sleep here, I'll go to Grandma's room." 2

"Lie down."

I had just stood up when he grabbed my wrist and brought it to the bed.

He grabbed my waist with one big hand and forced me into his embrace.

I didn't dare to move. Was n' t he a ghost? Did he still need to sleep?

"Zhao Yang is a ghost with a murderous aura. "If you didn't bring that bracelet with you, you would have already died."

He suddenly explained to me again. When I heard this, I frowned. "That bracelet?"

"You don't need to ask too much. You just need to know. Go to bed."

Alright, he's the boss, so whatever he says will be fine.

I closed my eyes and couldn't sleep until I fell asleep.

His hand was still on my stomach.

Zhao Yang died, no one called the police.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't see Grandmother. Grandmother cooked for me and placed it on the table.

It meant that he had returned. He might have gone out to work on the farm a long time ago.

I went to school after dinner.

The villagers knew that a teacher had died at the school. Everyone was so calm that I felt weird.

Generally speaking, a teacher had died in school, and Zhao Yang had died in front of me. With people's instinctive gossip, they would naturally come to inquire.

However, when I went out, everyone didn't change much as usual.

When I arrived at the school, I went to find President Wang and asked if he had called the police.

President Wang looked at me and said. "Xiao-xiao, don't worry about this."

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