Outside the window, the sky darkened with dense clouds, and dense white arcs shot down from the sky.

The girl's face was pressed against the glass window, and her swollen, white eyes watched everything in the room silently.

Li Xinrou sat on the ground against the wall with a dead face, burying her head deeply, her messy black hair falling down, and muttering strange words in her mouth... Looking at it like this, she must have been frightened crazy, or she was lost by evil spirits.

Zhang Haizhong still maintained a strange posture of raising the knife, and blood continued to flow from the wound on his chest, making his anger more and more sluggish. The dull and frightened face lost its blood color a little.

According to Li Xinrou's reaction and previous inferences, the evil ghost outside the window should be the dirty thing I encountered on the second floor of the hotel last night.

She must have asked me for help in getting rid of the culprit who killed her, but why is she here?

I stood in front of my desk, afraid to make too much of a movement for fear of attracting her attention.

If this female ghost can do it herself, why is she still coming to me? Isn't that redundant?

Just then, I noticed a few shards of glass on the floor of the doorway, which was supposed to be a broken mirror.

And judging by the gossip pattern of the frame, this should be a gossip mirror.

I noticed that this gossip mirror was hanging on the door frame, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time.

Thinking back to the fight scene just now, I think I hit the door and shook it to the ground.

At the time, I didn't pay attention to the mirror because my nerves were too tense, but now I instantly realize that the girl's soul appeared most likely because of the broken gossip mirror.

Although Zhang Haizhong is a doctor, he believes in ghosts and gods, but he also does a lot of evil and has psychological reasons. Therefore, there is a gossip mirror hanging on the door to ward off evil spirits.

I often hear people say that the Bagua Mirror is an important tool for identifying Feng Shui, and is regarded as a Feng Shui mascot, which can be used to calm the house and make up for the lack of corners or the disadvantages caused by the collision. Placing it on top of the door can have the effect of driving away evil spirits.

In this way... Could it be that this girl has been following me all along, but she is afraid of the power of the gossip mirror, so she doesn't dare to show up. The gossip mirror was broken before it dared to reveal its original form.

Thinking of this, I turned to look at the frightened face on the window, and said in a deep voice: "Since your revenge has been avenged, what are you still doing in Yangshi." ”

As I spoke, my right hand had gently pinched the exorcism charm in my pocket. This girl's soul has been driven by resentment and has become an evil spirit, if she refuses to enter the underworld, she insists on harming the world. Then I can only save her.

As soon as I finished speaking, the girl's white eyes glanced at me lightly, as if with a look of acceptance. The face became darker and darker, and gradually became hazy...

Zhang Haizhong's body suddenly moved, he trembled violently, and then "Poof!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, held the long knife and fell to the ground with his head down, and then stopped moving.

The blow I had just hit him had pierced his heart, and there was no chance of him surviving.

Just as I was thinking, a flash of inspiration came to my mind!

"D-Class Mission: Phase 3 completes, mission ends.

Total reward for the mission: 63 trust points.

Congratulations, the thirty-fourth Grimace, you have completed your first level mission!"

I looked at the numbers in my palm, and my heart was not as happy as I imagined. Because so many people have been killed and injured, my heart is extremely heavy.

At the same time, the girl's figure faded little by little, completely disappearing in the air like a portrait diluted by rain.

I sighed lightly and took a step to get out of the house to see how Mu Lao was going.

But out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Haizhong's chest, and suddenly rose and fell.

I was shocked, he... Isn't it dead? How can there still be vital signs?

I bent down in disbelief to examine his body.

His chest was dripping with blood, but there was a red sac of flesh burrowing out.

I suddenly remembered that there was an unformed red imp hidden in his chest, and it would be a great danger if it was left alive.

So I took out a ghost exorcism charm and stuck it on Zhang Haizhong's chest.

As soon as the rune paper was pasted, it immediately burst into red light.

The imp inside seemed to notice the smile, and poked out half of his head to bite out.

But after all, it is a juvenile body that has not yet opened its eyes, and there is not much danger at all. I might be afraid of it if it grows up, but it's too weak now.

I felt like I could pinch it to death if I raised my hand, but I pronounced the incantation to be on the safe side:

"The Rite of the Glass,"

"Serving the Beads of Blood,"

"Three Thousand Ghost Fires,"

"Ling'er is a ghost!"

I pointed my finger at Zhang Haizhong's chest, "Exorcism seal, knot!"

When the words landed, the imp let out a terrible wail, which was shrouded in red light, and red rays pierced its body like sharp swords. In a few moments, its body stenched like a charred one, and then turned into ashes in the air.

I stood up and glanced at the crazy Li Xinrou sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but shake my head.

There is a saying: Those who are greedy for money do not know that they have been harmed by money. It's just right to use it on her, this kind of person who falls into the eyes of money has already got her own retribution, although she once wanted to kill me, but I don't plan to pursue it, let her fend for herself.

I opened the iron door and saw the security guard lying on the ground, the corpse talisman attached to his back had not fallen, but the handwriting on it was very thin. It should have reached the limit of its useful life.

I ignored the corpse at the door and hurried to the first floor.

It seemed so quiet that nothing had happened.

But my heart became more and more anxious, and I hurriedly ran to the seventh class of the third year of high school.

Before I could reach the door, a black mist rushed straight at me!

I immediately recognized this black mist as Mu Lao, who had just come out of the Dark Glass Lamp.

"Senior Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Lao didn't answer, but I noticed that his figure was significantly thinner than before. The fog, which had been dark and thick, had now turned gray-black, like ink that had been rinsed countless times.

The mist slashed past me and into my backpack.

At this moment, I only heard one word: "Go!"

Although Mu Lao's voice was still vicissitudes, it seemed very weak, and it sounded like an old man was dying.

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When Mu Lao spoke, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly walked out with my backpack on my back.

The moment I turned around, I glanced through the glass window towards the seventh class of the third year of high school, and found that the black devourers inside were all lying on the ground, some of them were motionless, sticky black juice flowing from their mouths, and their limbs were twisted into terrifying arcs. More often than not, lying on the ground kicking their legs, struggling to get up.

My heart trembled, it was rare to be able to deal with this group of monsters for so long, but I didn't expect that Old Master Mu would solve these things by himself.

But Mu Lao's miserable appearance is something I have never seen before. It was all because I was too stubborn, and I couldn't help but feel guilty.

I walked out of the office building with a heavy heart. Although the task has been completed, there are still a few things that have not been solved.

Seeing that Mu Lao was too tired, he didn't know how much damage his soul body had been caused by the shot just now.

The most important thing is that there are still many unknown monsters left in this school, and I don't know how many ghosts are left in the ghost pit and laboratory, if they can't be completely eradicated, I'm afraid this school will still not be peaceful.

Seeing that I was a little hesitant when I walked, Mu Lao saw through my thoughts, but he was already very weak, so he had to say with difficulty:

"Here... It is not advisable to stay for a long time. This school is too yin. Now that the mission is complete, you should leave quickly, and don't make a big mistake because of your human compassion! ”

Hearing this, I nodded slightly, "Then I'll call the police to deal with the aftermath." ”

I thought to myself, I don't have to leave the innocent students here, and if the police do a thorough investigation of this school, there may be a way to save the children.

"You idiot!" Mu Lao shouted, and then coughed violently.

"Yin... Hades, ahem... How can you make the sun... What about the law enforcers? Once the little ghost thing is exposed, cough cough... It will cause a lot of trouble in the yang world, and it will also reveal the whereabouts of the organization. ”

"Shall we go straight away?" Although I said that, I was still a little unwilling in my heart. Because although the culprit of the former Nishiki High School is dead, the school's problems have not been fundamentally solved. The students of the entire school are also in danger of being attacked by the imps.

Mu Lao whispered, "You don't have to clean up the mess here. By the time the mission was completed, the old man had already contacted the Enforcers department of the Daybreak Organization. ”

I was puzzled: "Enforcer? What's that for?"

"They were set up spontaneously by watchmen, and they were specially set up to wipe their butts for watchmen." Mu Lao answered my words concisely and easily, "Once the watchman completes the task, he will inevitably leave a certain trace, in order to avoid exposing the identity of the watchman." At this time, a special department is needed to clean up the mess for it. You just have to pay them a certain amount and they can get it in order. ”

"It's for the best." I nodded, and it would cost a bit of trust to do so, but it would be a lot easier for the current situation.

Walking around the campus, I noticed groups of security guards running in the direction of the office building.

They must have noticed the movement there, so they rushed over.

But now it's time for school to end, and a huge number of students are pouring out of the school building, and it's black. From a distance, they are all dull faces.

I blended in with the students, pushed the crowd with my schoolbag on my back, pretended to be calm, came to the door, and hurried out of the school.

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