"So, ghosts have ranks?"

Fang Qing walked into the storage room, and while pushing the two iron cabinets blocking the central wall, he asked curiously, "I haven't heard of it, can you tell which level I am at?" ”

Lin Quan thought for a moment and said casually, "You are the type who doesn't need to be graded. ”

"No ratings?"

Fang Qing muttered, and then her eyes lit up, "Am I special?" Is it the lucky child of the ghost world? Inherently out-of-spec existent? That's why the ghost rank doesn't apply to me? So, as a ghost, I have unlimited potential? ”

“……”

Lin Quan opened his mouth, and finally nodded: "That's right, you have a lot of potential, and the ghost road will be open in the future, so work hard!" ”

"Bang! Bang! ”

The two iron cabinets fell to the ground in response, Fang Qing looked at his hands in surprise, and said excitedly: "Lin Quan, I feel that my whole body is full of strength!" ”

The corners of Lin Quan's mouth twitched.

Is this really serious?

Sister, I'm afraid you're not a new species in the 21st century!

Lin Quan looked at the wall beside Fang Qing, diverted his attention, and asked, "That door will open on this wall?" ”

Fang Qing nodded, and shook his head again, "Yes, but now that the Inner Academy has become a hell, if you want to open the door to the Inner World, you still need something!" ”

Lin Quan: "? ”

Fang Qing raised his hand, blood gushing out of his palm, "I still need my blood, because of my relationship, this academy is divided into the surface and the inside, so only my blood can open the door to the inner world!" But I'm a ghost now, I don't have blood in my body, and I don't know if the blood I converted into Yin Qi is useless? ”

As she spoke, Fang Qing wiped her own blood on the empty wall.

It wasn't a special symbol, and there was no special ritual, Fang Qing simply smeared his own blood on the wall.

And the moment she stained the blood on the wall, the temperature in the classroom dropped rapidly.

An eerie wind blew into the utility room.

Hovering in the room, it didn't dissipate for a long time.

After Fang Qing wiped the blood on the wall, he retreated, a trace of exhaustion and complexity flashing in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the blood transformed by Yin Qi is still useful."

Yin Qi is very important to ghosts, more important than human energy, it is the source of existence, if a ghost is completely exhausted, it will be scattered.

And Fang Qing is no better than Lin Paper Core, that little girl is gushing blood all over her body, and she only feels pain, because she is very strong!

And Fang Qing is a little ghost who is more embarrassing than a peach, just losing a little bit of yin qi has caused a certain burden on her.

Lin Quan looked at Fang Qing and muttered, "I would have gone to the pharmacy to buy some black chicken and white phoenix pills when I knew I was coming." ”

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and glanced at Lin Quan in shame.

God special black chicken white phoenix pill!

I'm not blood-thirsty because of that!

And what I'm losing is Yin Qi!

I'm a ghost to make up for the blood of wool!

"Wait until the early hours of the morning!"

Fang Qing said a word, not bothering to pay attention to Lin Quan.

took out a tablet from Lin Quan's backpack on the ground, hid in the corner and played a game.

"I'm thinking about you, too."

Lin Quan touched his nose, took out his mobile phone boringly, looked left and right, found a fairly clean mat, spread it on the iron cabinet, and sat on it to play with his mobile phone.

In the game, time flies.

It didn't take long for it to approach 12 a.m.

At this time, the yin wind that had been hovering in the house for a long time suddenly dispersed.

The blood stains on the wall flickered and flickered, emitting a red glow that swirled with black gas.

"Bang bang bang!"

The iron cabinets and miscellaneous objects in the room shook as if they had come to life, making it noisy and strange.

Lin Quan glanced at the time on his phone, 11:59.

He and Fang Qing looked at the wall.

The blood stains on the wall became brighter and brighter, and at the moment when the time jumped to 12 o'clock, the blood suddenly disappeared into the wall, and then a hazy door appeared on the wall out of thin air, and quickly solidified.

This door that appeared out of thin air looked like an ordinary indoor wooden door, and there was nothing special about it.

But just by the fact that it appeared out of thin air, it has already proven itself to be unusual!

Lin Quan got up and looked at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing shrank in the corner, looking at the wooden door, her face obviously struggling.

After a long moment, her eyes showed determination, she took a deep breath, and abruptly stood up and walked to the wooden door.

Without saying a word, Fang Qing grabbed the doorknob and twisted it away decisively and firmly.

It was pitch black behind the door.

But everyone and ghost can see clearly, this is a corridor that seems to be endless.

They didn't speak, and entered the hallway one after the other.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a bright light appeared in the field of vision.

At the end was an empty hall with three torches stuck in the mottled walls, which seemed to never burn out.

In the open space in the center of the hall, three blood-red coffins were placed.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the hall.

"Three coffins?"

Lin Quan couldn't help but look at Fang Qing.

In the strange talk she told when she came, it was not clearly stated that there were three coffins.

Fang Qing was also a little stunned, and then stepped forward with a complicated face and stood in the center of the three coffins, "It seems that in addition to me, there are two other people who have been persecuted by that strange story!" ”

Hearing Fang Qing's words, Lin Quan understood.

One turnip, one ...... A coffin for a person.

But he still had doubts.

Fang Qing seemed to see his doubts, and opened his mouth to explain, as if talking to himself: "The coffin that can make a wish is likely to be in this mysterious hall of the Li Academy, and these three coffins should be the coffins of the victims of strange talks, of course, this is just my guess, but there is a chance that it will be!" ”

Fang Qing reached out and touched the coffin in the middle, "This coffin is mine, after I made a wish, it appeared!" ”

As he spoke, Fang Qing used the strength in his hand and slowly pushed his coffin open.

Lin Quan looked into the coffin, it was empty, there was nothing.

Fang Qing didn't explain much, and directly stretched out her jade hand, and blood spilled from her palm again.

Drops of blood fell into the coffin, staining the white coffin cloth red.

Suddenly!

The torches stuck in the wall swayed wildly, and the light quickly turned green.

A faint green glow shone on the walls, and blurred shadows appeared on the walls, which resembled tentacles.

These vague shadows appeared on the wall and extended from the wall to the ground, like snakes, slowly spreading from all directions towards the central coffin.

Fang Qing's eyes showed fear, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, but she didn't stop dripping blood into the coffin.

And those tentacles spread slowly but firmly, like the devil's minions, giving people the feeling of wanting to drag people into hell.

Lin Quan watched quietly and did not act rashly.

"Whew!"

A breeze blew from nowhere.

The flames flickered on the wall, and the light returned to normal.

And all the vague shadows around him disappeared, as if the strange phenomenon just now was just an illusion.