city ​​of the dead

"Ya Jun_"

Zhang Min was paralyzed on the ground and cried out.

Zhang Min's eyes widened, full of horror.The only thing that comes to mind is Yajun.

Almost when Zhang Min finished speaking, footsteps sounded on the stairs one after another.Finally, Yajun with an anxious face pushed the door open and entered.

"What's wrong!"

Yajun helped Zhang Min up, and looked worriedly at her pale face from fright.

Zhang Min buried her head in Yajun's arms, pointed at the window tremblingly, "Ghost, there is a ghost."

Yajun frowned, and calmly shifted his gaze to the window.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Yajun said comfortingly, let go of Zhang Min, stood up and looked out the window.

Yajun opened the curtains, and looked out at the night with his head. In the dark night, he could see the branches on both sides of the downstairs.

"strangeness."

Yajun frowned habitually, he didn't smell a ghost, which proved that no spirit body had visited this place before.Moreover, there is a formation here, and it is impossible for the spirit body to come here.

But, what's going on?

"What did you start seeing?"

Yajun turned around and opened the curtains, but nothing unusual happened.

"Where, it's just outside the glass where you're standing." Zhang Min was still in shock, and pointed behind Yajun with trembling fingers, "I saw a bloody woman's face right there, looking at me all the time."

Yajun felt even more puzzled, he wouldn't guess that Zhang Min was lying, it wasn't necessary, and she wouldn't either, she saw it, but there was no trace of ghosts?

How is this going?

Is it a very powerful ghost?

But it's unlikely, if it's really so powerful that even Yajun can't feel a bit of ghost energy, then there's no need for taboo formations at all.

"It's okay, maybe it's just a visual reaction formed by physical phenomena, you go to bed early and take a rest."

Yajun comforted Zhang Min with a warm smile, he knew that she was very tired these days.

"kindness?"

Zhang Min was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw Ya Jun saying that, maybe it was his own visual reaction. If there really was a ghost, with his strength, he would definitely be able to sense it.

"You also go to bed early, don't go to bed too late."

A little rosiness returned to Zhang Min's pale face, revealing a forced and pleasant smile.

"Don't think too much!"

Her fear touched him a little, he should protect her well.

Yajun helped Zhang Min to lie down on the bed, and comforted him for a long time before turning off the light and leaving the room.

The room fell silent again, and became quiet all of a sudden, Zhang Min turned sideways not to look at the glass window, it was dim, and Zhang Min felt a wave of fear emerge again.

"Zhang Min~Zhang Min~"

A woman's voice came faintly from the room, calling Zhang Min non-stop.

The repeated calls almost made Zhang Min want to agree subconsciously, but in an instant she lost all sleepiness and reacted all at once.

Is she alone in this room?

"Zhang~Min~"

It was another indifferent call, as if it was lying next to Zhang Min's ear, which made her feel clearly that something was blowing cold air on her neck.

Zhang Min trembled all over, and then suddenly turned sideways to face the wall. In the dark room, Zhang Min suddenly saw a bloody woman's face appearing from the white wall, her mouth squirmed strangely, calling out to Zhang Min name.

"Yajun, ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"

Zhang Min didn't care, and yelled again_