Chen Ge didn't deliberately lower his voice, and the people around him heard what he just said, but everyone's reaction was different.

"Above the red? Inseparable? ”

When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhaustion poured into her body like a tide, and she sat down behind Chen Ge with a scar, and her red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting with the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but the two just looked at each other with a wry smile and didn't take Chen Ge's words to heart.

Ying Hong, who was guarding the old principal's side, rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Again?" There must also be a bottom line for lying, and only half-truths will be believed by anyone, blowing so big? How will it be round? ”

"Isn't it possible to appear above the red coat?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, probably because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.

"The painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came in from the bloody city, the reason why they fought around the door was to use the door that would move by itself to become an existence above the red clothes. Even the three of them haven't taken that step yet, do you think anyone will believe what Chen Ge said? Ying Hong looked like she hated iron but not steel: "This lame lie is too easy to be exposed." ”

"Really?"

The blindfolded man and Lin Sisi, who had turned into gray mist, did not take Chen Ge's words to heart, they had reached the point of blind obedience to the painter, and the painter felt that Chen Ge had no problem, that is, there was no problem.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid, delaying time, are you left with these only means?" The blindfolded man's right eye reflected Chen Ge's figure, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: "Let me see what it looked like before I died." ”

Red Yi needs to pay a certain price for using his special ability, and the stronger his ability, the greater the price, which is also one of the reasons why the blindfolded man didn't use his ability on Chen Ge in the first place.

If the other party has a top-level red coat on him, his ability may not be effective, and he will waste a chance to use it.

If the other party doesn't have a red coat on him, it would be too wasteful to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.

The figure of Chen Ge in the blindfolded man's left eye slowly changed, and his body did not age, but scars appeared.

"Accidental death? Don't get old? You are too deeply entangled with the powerful ghosts, and this way of dying is normal......" In the eyes of the blindfolded man, the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing, and the sea of blood in his left eye slowly became calm, and the sea level seemed to be falling.

The Blindfolded Man uses his ability to see the target in his right eye as if he were dead, but consumes the sea of blood stored in his left eye.

"Covered in bruises, haunted by evil spirits, and cursed, why aren't you a living person dead?"

The sea of blood in his left eye was rapidly declining, even an ordinary red-clothed person should be able to see a rough idea at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.

Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt a lot less pressure, and the blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something, and his strength continued to decline.

How could they let go of such a good opportunity, and shot with all their might, the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.

The blindfolded man didn't care about the pain on his body, what he cared about was his own eyes.

The blood-colored sea in his left eye continued to fall, and Chen Ge's figure in his right eye became clearer and clearer, he was covered with injuries, cursed and tortured, and only one breath was left, but he just didn't die.

"Impossible!"

There was a suction force in his left eye, as if he wanted to suck his body into it, and a stinging pain came from his right eye, and the pain acted directly on the soul, making people crazy.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

When the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, the figure of Chen Ge in his right eye finally changed again.

Chen Ge, who was covered in injuries, seemed to be an emotionless puppet, and slowly raised his head, and along with his head, there was also his shadow.

The shadow let out a scream and wail, then dissipated in the sea of blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.

The red clothes were like blood, the pale hand was wrapped around Chen Ge's shoulder, and the black hair slipped down like a waterfall, revealing a small half of his suffocating face.

The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.

Her voice became clearer and clearer, and the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up, and the last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction did not weaken, still squeezing blood from the blindfolded man's body.

"What's that?!"

"Smack!"

The man's left eye was sunken downward, half of his cheek was shriveled, and his left eye was constantly eating away at his body like a beast that could never be fed.

With a scream, the blindfolded man gouged out his left eye, and at the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.

"Why are there two different people in his shadow, a man and a woman! With so many fatal injuries and curses, why didn't he die?! The blindfolded man quickly retreated, he wanted to remind the painter, but was stopped by Zhang Ju and Zhu Long.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's time for the blindfolded man to die and struggle.

When the blindfolded man used his ability on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also on guard, and he used his pupils to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.

"Is that really me?"

Chen Ge had seen a similar scene in the library mirror when he left the East and West Campus constructed by the painter, and he didn't know what this portended, but he thought it might be some kind of cue.

"Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? No feelings, like a puppet? ”

No blood was visible on his pale face, Chen Ge's body temperature was very low, and when he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.

"Why did Zhang Ya wake up this time and feel so cold, is it because she hasn't been able to control herself?"

The blood mist condensed on his skin, and the voice in his heart guided him, and Chen Ge looked up with the last of his strength.

The battle between the three top red-clothed men had reached the last moment, and most of the body of the hospital gown that controlled the blood mist had disappeared, and he stole the blood mist from the red city at the cost of his own body.

After the painter used his special ability for the third time, he became extremely weak, and he tried his best to attack the place where Chang Wenyu and the door were connected.

At this moment, the three-headed demon pattern behind Chang Wenyu was completely imprinted on the door panel, and her body and the door of the psychic ghost school were connected together with the demon pattern as a bridge, forming a very weird whole.

The door full of cracks was about to collapse, and in the face of the combination of the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning, but this woman was not flustered, and the madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

"Bang!"

The last trace of blood faded, Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror, the white clothes that had lost their blood color fell from the air, and the crumbs of memory splashed everywhere, she gave up everything in exchange for a chance for herself.

"This door shouldn't exist!"

Chang Wenyu's voice came out of the door, and the eyeballs on the faces of the three-headed devil shattered one by one, and in the end, only the left eye of the middle face was left without exploding.

"I put the doorkeeper's left eye in my socket, so guess where I hid my left eye?" The three-headed demon had a hideous face, which was somewhat similar to the crazy Chang Wenyu.

The attacks of the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door panel, coupled with Chang Wenyu's destruction from the inside, the door of the psychic ghost school finally couldn't bear it.

The sound of shattering sounded in the ears of every student in the ghost school, as if the heartstrings were broken, and the ship offshore was swept away by the waves.

A crack cracked from under the door to the door, and everyone held their breath and looked at the sky.

The debris fell off, and just as the door was about to fall apart, a pale hand reached out from behind the door and pressed against it.

The black hair was like a frenzy, and there was no warning pouring in from all directions of the ghost school, as if a black flower on the other side was about to wrap the entire ghost school.

Her hair fell down, her pale skin contrasted sharply with the black-red bloody clothes, and the painful souls wailed on her bloody clothes like imprisoned fish, and if you looked closely, you could even find that every wailing soul was all red!

"Who is she?"

"How many redcoats did she kill?"

"Her aura is strong and weak, but it is beyond the limit of the red cloth!"

Neither the painter nor the hospital gown, hidden in the blood mist, moved to a possibility.

Chen Ge in the crowd also stared at the blood-clothed woman by the door, he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time, and for some reason his mind suddenly flashed what Dr. Gao had said before he died.

"If good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to falsehood, what is the opposite of people?"

There is no answer to this question, some people say it is a ghost? Others say it's God! ”