What kind of secrets are hidden under the siege of the white deformed buildings, and will the boy be able to find the right direction? - Narrator-kun

Shen Qiuci, who left the room with Jiang Zhe, was not in a happy mood, and it could even be said that he was angered by this building.

"Ah Ci ......." Jiang Zhe, who was carrying light footwork and followed Qiu Ci to the roof of the building, wanted to know what was happening in the room, because at that time......

Qiu Ci, who was lying on the lawn, suddenly stiffened all over his body, and the cold and smooth touch spread all over his body, and there were whispers of those evil spirits in his ears:

"Let us out, let us out!"

"You come out, I know you're hiding here, you can't escape!"

"You must love snakes, I know, I can see the tremor of your soul, hahahahaha......"

Then there was the sound of the porcelain bowl smashing in his head, 2222 obviously no longer receiving messages from the room, Qiu Ci could still fully perceive it.

Jiang Zhe hugged Qiu Ci, who was struggling, trying to alleviate her loss of control, but at that moment, he clearly felt a dark aura on Qiu Ci's body, Qiu Ci at that time was cold and scared, the kind of trembling that came out of his bones was not afraid that she would hurt him, but that she was afraid that she would hurt herself, and that feeling recalled, his heart was like being pinched by a big hand, and his breathing was about to stop with his heartbeat......

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shen Qiuci, who stood in front of the lattice, shook Jiang Zhe's hand,

"I don't have to stay in that hellish place anymore anyway."

The wooden door between the latticework smelled of old age, and there were signs of long-term dampness on both ends of the ceiling and floor, but the doorknob was new, and not even finger oil remained.

"The teacher is not in this room."

Jiang Zhe scattered his aura around.

"Well, but still go in." As he spoke, Qiu Ci attached his other hand to the doorknob.

The coldness of the doorknob to the palm of the hand seemed to slide on its own, and then the door lock opened.

Jiang Zhe pushed the door in first, and there was a burning candle in the center of the empty square lattice, through the dim candlelight and the hazy moonlight that poured in from the milky white glass window, they could see the cube iron boxes placed in the four corners of the cubicle.

"This is ......" Jiang Zhe suddenly noticed the strange lines on the walls on both sides of one of the square iron boxes that seemed to be outlined with ink, and moved his eyes along the direction of the lines, and he quickly turned to the back of the wooden door,

"Ah Ci, this place is like a magic circle."

Qiu Ci looked at the intricate dark patterns that covered the entire façade and the corners that were blurred up and down, and he only felt like he had seen it somewhere.

"You're here......" A deliberately long girl's voice flew from the candle in the center to the back of Qiu Ci,

"I have a wish."

"Don't answer!"

The autumn resignation did not move,

The girl's voice continued to float,

"You're the same as us, help us out, let us out."

"Same?" Qiu Ci was stunned.

"The host is big, it's not you who she's talking about, it's Jiang Xiyan, but if you respond to her now, you will automatically run the aura of 'Ghost Wish', and if you can't fulfill her wish, you will be punished!"

"Under the roses, help us, under the roses......"

"Ah Ci, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Zhe clenched the autumn words that were a little trance-like.

Qiu Ci just shook his head, the chill behind him receded, and the candlelight was extinguished all at once.

"Let's go."

Qiu Ci was pulled out of the lattice room by Jiang Zhe, but after taking a few steps, Jiang Zhe and Qiu Ci both found a problem:

A black shadow dragged out of Qiu Ci's feet, and the shadow stretched down the staircase corridor to another room.

On the other side of the shadow, Xi Yan, who was sitting at the table, also lowered his head silently, not knowing what was going on with this sudden extra shadow line.

"It's not the students who are connected, it's the spirits behind it." Jiang Zhe and Qiu Ci stood around the corner and looked at the room on the edge of the fourth floor.

Qiu Ci frowned,

"Whoever it is, my place has been revealed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-white figure floated out of the door at the other end, and Xi Yan and Qiu Ci looked at each other.

"Please take it back." Xi Yan's face was expressionless.

"I can't do it," Qiu Ci pulled out a bamboo sword from behind him,

"Wu Yue, if I lose, we will be out, I won, I hope you forget the existence of this line."

After saying that, the autumn speech is ready.

Xi Yan nodded to her, and the sword in his hand came towards Qiu Ci without being unsheathed.

Jiang Zhe, who retreated to the stairs, looked at Xi Yan's familiar movements and felt inexplicably irritable, and as Qiu Ci and Xi Yan continued, Jiang Zhe and Xi Yan both found the similarity in the habits of the two spirit moves, and they were like competing with another self.

When 2222 saw the corner of Qiu Ci's gently curled lips and the sharp edge flashing in his eyes on the LCD screen in the system space, he seemed to understand the meaning of Qiu Ci only using Jiang Xiyan's moves, but this style really made him feel disobedient.

"The host is big, if you drag it any longer, Lan You will come out!"

Qiu Ci's mind came up with the strong protrusion that Jiang Xiyan would unconsciously use to end when he taught Jiang Zhe, and stabbed Xi Yan with a force of his hand,

Xi Yan was obviously distracted for a moment, and the sword in his hand couldn't resist it, so he let Qiu Ci attack.

"Thank you for the advice." Qiu Ci put away his sword and bowed to him.

Xi Yan's eyes were stained with emotion, and the familiarity he had when he noticed Qiu Ci at the beginning had now been infinitely magnified, and he couldn't suppress them even if he wanted to suppress them again.

"Jiang Xiyan, you are a teacher ......"

Just as he was about to ask, the doorknob behind them turned, and Qiu Ci took Jiang Zhe and floated down the stairs without looking back, leaving Xi Yan stunned in the corridor.

"You...... You're practicing swords in a narrow corridor at night? Lan You raised his eyebrows, he hadn't noticed the shadow line falling in the shadows.

"Nothing." Xi Yan walked back to him,

"Let's go in, we'll continue tomorrow."

Lan You shrugged at him, sideways and pulled the door shut.

......

"Ah Ci," Jiang Zhe, who was pulled all the way up the gravel road by Qiu Ci, stopped,

"What the hell is your relationship with him!"

Qiu Ci turned around, her face was backed by the moonlight, and her hair was blown by the wind,

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Zhe frowned, his eyes staring at her without blinking.

"He's the spirit behind me, the spirit behind me when I'm alive."

Jiang Zhe's eyes widened, and the aura covering his hands washed down a piece of roses nearby.

"Why, why didn't you tell me!"

Qiu Ci tilted his head, his eyes full of doubts,

"Why did you tell you?"

"I ......" Jiang Zhe looked at Qiu Ci in a daze, his stiff expression revealing sadness.

Qiu Ci's gaze moved to the rose petals scattered on the ground, and said something that 2222 didn't expect at all,

"Since you can knock down these petals, pick all the roses in this whole garden~"