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694: Chapter 683 694: Chapter 683 Song Yuxue anxiously watched the direction where Song Yun had disappeared, her mind intermittently recalling the ghost stories she’d just heard.


Suddenly, Song Yuxue felt as if something had touched her neck.


She quickly turned around, but there was nothing behind her—just the odd rocks and the forest.


Song Yuxue shrank her neck and turned her head, just about to check if Song Yun was back, but still saw no one.


Just then, she felt something touch her neck again.


The sensation was very distinct.


Song Yuxue whipped her head around, but still, she saw nothing.


“Yu Xue, what are you doing?” Li Shishi asked nervously as she watched Song Yuxue.


“Nothing.” Song Yuxue, puzzled, looked around and said, “Sister Shishi, should we go check on my brother?”


“No, he must have called out on purpose to trick us into going there, and then he’ll scare us!” Li Shishi said.


“I think so too.” Song Yuxue nodded to herself.


Suddenly, she felt something touch her neck again.


This time, Song Yuxue reached out to grab at the air, but again she caught nothing.


“Yu Xue, what are you doing?


Don’t scare us!” Xiao Qing, who was sitting next to Song Yuxue, looked at her in terror as she grabbed at nothing and said.


“No, no, no, there seems to be a mosquito.” Song Yuxue laughed awkwardly.


About thirty seconds passed, and sure enough, Song Yun appeared within the group’s sight.


“Sorry, sorry,” Song Yun said with a laugh, scratching his head, “I took a fall while looking around for too long, and it gave me quite a scare.”


“Hmph, we saw through your trick a long time ago!” Li Shishi said proudly.


“Heh, to make up for it, let me tell you all another ghost story,” Song Yun said.


“Sure, this time we definitely won’t be scared by you!” Li Shishi confidently looked at Xiao Qing and Song Yuxue Sun Jiaying and said, “Everyone be careful, we definitely can’t get scared this time.”


“Uh-huh!” The girls around agreed and then watched Song Yun with calm expressions.


“Cough, cough.” Song Yun cleared his throat and said, “This is the personal experience of a friend of mine.


He went from the Philippines to study in Canada, living with his mother in a small house while studying there.


His desk was in a corner of the room by a window.


My friend was very dedicated to his studies, but not long after moving into the house, whenever he sat at his desk and concentrated on his books, he felt something lightly tapping his neck.


At first, he thought he was just being nervous, so he ignored it, but over time, the feeling remained constant.


As long as he sat down at the desk, he kept feeling something lightly touching his neck, yet the sensation would vanish as soon as he left the desk.


So he told his mother about it, and she consulted a fortune teller.


The fortune teller told him that many things invisible to the naked eye could be captured on camera, so he suggested taking a picture next time he felt the sensation, maybe it would solve the mystery.


Half in doubt, the friend returned home and sat at his desk to study.


Soon, he felt something tapping his neck again.


His mother immediately took a picture of him and quickly sent it for development.


When they received the photo, both were so scared that their faces turned pale.


Next to my friend in the photo was a pair of feet dangling in the air; it turns out what he had been feeling was the feet of someone who had hanged themselves swinging in the air, constantly lightly touching his neck…”


Song Yun’s voice had just finished when Song Yuxue screamed and threw herself onto Song Yun, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.


“Yu Xue, what’s wrong?


The story isn’t that scary; why are you so frightened!” Li Shishi asked, puzzled.


Song Yuxue’s face was deathly pale, her lips trembling uncontrollably, and she could not speak.


She just pointed to where she was sitting before, her eyes filled with terror.


“What?” The other girls were even more puzzled as they looked at the place where Song Yuxue had been sitting—there was nothing there.


“Yu Xue, don’t be afraid!” Song Yun said with concern, stroking Song Yuxue’s back to comfort her.


“It’s just a ghost story.


Look how scared you got.”


“Brother…


it’s not…


not that!” Song Yuxue clung tightly to Song Yun, shaking all over, “Just now…


I kept feeling something touching my neck.”


“What?” Li Shishi, Xiao Qing, and Liu Ran exclaimed in unison, and, remembering Song Yun’s ghost story, their faces turned white all of a sudden.


“Is that…


true?” Song Yun, holding Song Yuxue with one arm, asked.


“It’s true, it happened several times!


I felt my neck being touched several times!” Song Yuxue said, pointing to her own neck.


With that point, Song Yun said, “Eh, there seems to be a red mark here.”


“What?!”


Song Yuxue hastily took out a small mirror from her arms and looked at it.


Indeed, on the neck where she felt she had been touched, there was a small red spot—this redness, no matter how you looked at it, seemed like blood.


“Ah!”


Song Yuxue, along with Li Shishi, Liu Ran, and Xiao Qing, all screamed, startling a flock of birds into flight.


At this time, Song Yun acted very manly, opening his arms and embracing the trembling girls who were moving closer to him, enjoying the feeling of having them nestled in his arms.


He didn’t mind how pleasant it was.


While Song Yun was enjoying himself, he also glanced at Qingluan and saw her smiling at him.


Knowing he couldn’t fool her—after all, Qingluan was an expert on the War God List—Song Yun didn’t speak, just revealed a knowing smile.


Qingluan shook her head with a smile and said, “You guys, you’ve all been tricked by Song Yun.”


“What?” The girls, as bewildered as startled chicks, looked at Qingluan in confusion.


Qingluan said, “It was all Song Yun playing tricks on you.”


“Really, Song Yun?” Li Shishi lifted her head to look at Song Yun.


Song Yun helplessly glanced at Qingluan and said, “Qingluan, that’s not cool.”


“Ah!” Now all the girls knew it was Song Yun playing dirty, and they started hitting him with their little fists.


Song Yun was joyfully bruised from the flurry of happiness.


Of course, during this time, Song Yuxue curiously asked Song Yun how he touched her neck and made the mark, but Song Yun simply said it was a secret, not wishing to tell.


No matter how Song Yuxue coaxed or threatened, Song Yun firmly refused to say another word.


“Actually, you could use Shishi’s camera to take a picture of where you were just now,” Song Yun said with a laugh.


Song Yuxue shivered all over and glared at Song Yun, huffing before she stopped paying any attention to him.


It seems Song Yun had offended her quite badly this time.