We didn't know what to do for a moment.

Everyone in the gym is doing their own things. Everyone's training will not end immediately, and will last for a while.

About two or three minutes later, we heard the screams downstairs.

This sound attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, I also felt the yin energy that suddenly appeared and disappeared.

In the gym, many people stopped moving, some were wearing headphones, but they didn’t hear any sounds. Only after seeing other people’s actions did they slow down their movements.

Someone walked downstairs and asked, "What's wrong?" and "What's wrong?".

The people walking by are passing through our bodies.

We became the same state as outsiders and bystanders as last time.

Judging from the surrounding scenes and the performance of everyone, this is not a fictional thing.

"Go down and have a look." I took the initiative to say that, I had already followed the crowd to the entrance of the stairs.

Someone stood on the stairs, blocking my way.

But I don’t have to worry about these things. I just walked over and my body passed through those people.

When I got downstairs, I saw the place where everyone gathered downstairs, and I walked over again.

Everyone was raising the equipment, and a woman was sitting on the equipment chair, looking frightened and crying.

The people next to him were talking and asking what had happened.

That woman would only breathe quickly and couldn't even speak.

I can no longer feel the yin energy.

No matter what the ghost did, it had disappeared and was hidden again.

After a long time, I walked into the crowd. After standing beside me, I looked at the woman and said, "This is Sister Zhu..."

"You know? They are also guests?"

"Yes, I have been applying for a fitness card here for three or four years. I have previously registered a membership in another store. The children are five years old. I have been exercising for a long time..." I introduced them to me for a long time.

This sister Zhu looks young and has a good figure. She doesn't look like the mother of a five-year-old child at all. Her body is trembling slightly, her muscle lines are still streaked, and her tight sportswear outlines the body curves.

When I looked at it, I found that her body curve was a little weird. It seemed like something was stuffed into her clothes, and it was slightly raised.

At this time, Sister Zhu finally spoke, calling "clothing" and "under clothes", which made people confused for a while.

However, of course, I wouldn't be the only one on the scene to see something was wrong.

No one saw it before, and when Sister Zhu reminded me, someone found something was wrong.

It is inconvenient for men to come forward, and women are a little scared.

After a while, a woman squeezed in from the outside.

"That's my colleague..." Xiao Jiukong introduced.

The colleague who had been a long time had already walked to Sister Zhu, asked softly for a few questions, held Sister Zhu's shoulder and gently lifted up the hem of Sister Zhu's clothes.

The stretch marks on Sister Zhu’s belly were exposed, and a palm print under the stretch marks were also exposed.

Judging from the size and shape of the palm print, it is a woman's hand. The hand stretches out from under Sister Zhu's skin and presses it on Sister Zhu's waist and abdomen, pushing out some of Sister Zhu's skin slightly.

After seeing this scene, people around them took a deep breath, and some people screamed and hurriedly retreated.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

The colleague who had been in his hand for a long time shook his hand, and the hem of the clothes he was holding fell down, covering the palm print.

Sister Zhu was even more frightened when she saw the reactions of the people around her and shouted: "What is it! What is it! Is it a hand... Why is it like this..."

"Don't be afraid. Maybe it's a coincidence. You're doing training... Let's call an ambulance for you. Wait for the doctor to take a look. Maybe the muscles are twisted..." A colleague who had been in a long time comforted her, but she didn't dare to look at Sister Zhu's skin carefully, and she didn't dare to touch her with her own hands to confirm.

I'm very sure that Sister Zhu has no yin energy. Maybe the ghost did something to Sister Zhu, leaving traces, but the traces are too slight.

When the ambulance came over, the doctor arrived and lifted up Sister Zhu's clothes, the palm print had disappeared.

The people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor scolded everyone. Sister Zhu insisted repeatedly, so they had to do some examination for Sister Zhu, and was asked by Sister Zhu to take to the hospital for a detailed physical examination.

After such a riot, when Sister Zhu left with the doctor, most of the gym was empty.

Some people disagree and just think that Ms. Zhu is making a big fuss, while others feel scared.

"What the hell is going on?" asked for a long time.

I can't give an answer.

At this time, I felt the yin energy again. It also disappeared after the head emerged.

I looked up at the corridor and walked over in two steps.

The colleague had just walked over there for a long time. As soon as I went over, I saw her standing at the door of the classroom.

There were several people sitting on yoga mats in the classroom doing simple warm-up movements.

I followed the woman's sight and saw a palm print on the empty yoga mat in front of the classroom.

The palm prints were very shallow, as if someone had stopped his hand after pressing it for a long time, but the yoga mat had not returned to a state of no trace.

The woman stared at the palm print with wide eyes.

The people in the classroom had already noticed her and shouted. Someone also looked at her, but they didn't find that strangeness so quickly.

The woman came to her senses, pushed open the door and entered, and explained what happened just now with a very ugly expression. She glanced at the yoga mat a few times, suddenly bent down, rolled up the mat, and took out the new yoga mat from the small cabinet next to her.

After a long time, I also saw this scene with Qin Shu.

"That ghost, here? What does she want to do? Or kill someone?" Qin Shu raised several questions. He was too nervous and his speech became quite fast.

I've been worried for a long time, "Is there something wrong in reality? Is there something wrong in the gym where I work?"

These questions cannot be answered.

After a yoga class ended, the students packed up their things and left.

The three of us stood outside and watched a lesson.

After everyone was exposed, the yoga teacher put away the yoga mat. Her mood seemed to have calmed down and she was no longer nervous.

I felt the yin energy again.

The woman walked towards us and stopped through the glass.

Handprints appeared on the glass.

The fingerprints and palm lines are clear. At that location, it seems like someone is going out, pressing his hand on the door and pushing it out directly.

On the edge of the handprint, there are several similar handprints. When they appear one by one, you will find that these handprints are exactly the same, belonging to the same person, and are the same hand.

The handprints became dense, covering the front glass door.

The woman took a step back and watched the scene in horror.

I felt the yin energy inside and was condensing. Without much hesitation, I walked through the glass wall and entered the classroom.

The yin energy gathered behind the woman.

The woman retreated to the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the classroom in a daze, and her back seemed to hit the floor-to-ceiling window.

At this moment, the yin energy completely gathers and forms.

I rushed over and stretched out my hand to the yin energy.

However, I was one step slower.

Kara.

A palm print appeared on the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind the woman, and the front window shattered.

The woman's body seemed to be pushed by someone, and then she leaned back and her body fell out of the gap in the glass window.

The screams were harsh.

After a long time, I rushed in and rushed to the window.

My hands stretched out through the Yin Qi and caught nothing.

Bang!

The sound of the woman falling to the ground came from downstairs.

The gym is on the fourth floor, and the floor height is much higher than that of a residential building. This height is enough to be fatal.

I didn't look down.

After watching it for a long time, the desolate ghost retreated to me.
Chapter completed!