"Where am I?" Bai Lou looked around in horror, but found that it was pitch black around him, and every time he spoke, he brought an echo that seemed to have no end.

He only saw the six-pointed star with purple flames flying towards him, and then his head seemed to be hammered by a sledgehammer, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared here, in such a completely dark place.

"Hey!" Bai Lou didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he should go, and all around him was indiscriminate darkness.

He also tried to escape, but no matter which direction he ran, he finally felt like he was standing still, and the powerlessness of his senses gradually took over his body.

"Yes...... Anyone! ”

Just when he was about to lose his belief in survival, a purple light quietly lit up, and the light gradually enveloped his body, and it was only then that he really saw where he was.

On the podium of the lecture hall.

Bai Lou was surprised to find that he had been struggling for so long, and he was still on the podium, could it be that the previous ones were all hallucinations?

However, when he turned around, he was almost sitting on the ground by the sight of him.

He saw another him.

Another white building.

He saw another self sitting limply on a chair as if his bones had been drained, and the purple light was the oil lamp that the so-called psychic medium had taken out of nowhere!

How so?

Wrong! All of this must have been the work of that medium! Definitely!

"How does it feel?" A voice sounded beside him unexpectedly, and Bai Lou turned his head sharply to see who else it could be if it wasn't Jun Chengzong.

As soon as Bai Lou saw Jun Chengzong, he was immediately angry, he just wanted to give a lecture, but he didn't want to make a fuss about it, so that no one was a ghost or a ghost, and he didn't know what was going on!

So almost at the same time, he immediately rushed forward and punched Jun Chengzong's face.

However, this punch landed in the air, and his fist passed through Jun Chengzong's left face under his nose, and then pierced out from the right cheek.

The force fell in the air, and Jun Chengzong did not dodge at all, as if what was in front of him was just a hologram.

"Huh?" Bai Lou was shocked, and couldn't help but take two steps back, pointing at Jun Chengzong in horror, "Are you a human or a ghost?!" ”

Jun Chengzong said lightly: "I'm the same as you." ”

"Same?" Bai Lou looked to the side, and suddenly saw another Jun Chengzong, "How is this possible?" ”

"Nothing is impossible," Jun Chengzong touched the string of dice on his wrist and explained to Bai Lou, "Each spirit has its own magnetic field to ensure that it will not be harmed by other spirits, but this magnetic field also has a boundary. ”

"That's what we mediums often say, the edge."

"In the edge, the ability to resist the outside spirit will be minimized, and when the edge becomes unstable for some reason, the energy of the spirit will begin to appear uncoordinated, which is the appearance of the negative energy I mentioned earlier," Jun Chengzong paused, "The place we are now is your edge. ”

"My ...... Edge? Bai Lou obviously still couldn't understand what Jun Chengzong said, but fortunately, he already knew that the place he was in at this time was safe, and he was obviously a little relaxed.

"Yes, you can think of the edge as a space that is not observed by the normal world, a spirit space that belongs only to you." Jun Chengzong explained.

Bai Lou seemed to suddenly remember something, raised his head suddenly, and asked Jun Chengzong, "Is that person haunted by ghosts related to the instability on the edge?" ”

Jun Chengzong nodded thoughtfully: "Almost, whether it is the lonely soul and wild ghost we often say, or the demon in Western cognition, they all belong to the category of marginal spirits in the study of spirit mediums, that is, spirits that are active on the edge of other spirits. ”

"Edge spirits do not have bodies, but they can occupy other spirits by entering the edge of other spirits, weakening the spirit magnetic field and other means, which is what the folk often say, ghost upper body." Jun Chengzong talked eloquently, these things were originally one of the things he was going to teach today, so he was relatively well prepared.

Jun Chengzong paused, and seeing that Bai Lou seemed to be digesting his own spirit medium theory, he continued: "But you can rest assured, under normal circumstances, edge spirits have no chance to invade other healthy spirits. ”

But Jun Chengzong frowned, and his words changed sharply: "However, there are exceptions. As he spoke, Jun Chengzong's eyes flickered, and he involuntarily looked behind Bai Lou.

"Exceptions?" Bai Lou was a little weak-hearted, as if he was afraid of something, "What exceptions?" ”

However, just as Jun Chengzong was about to open his mouth to answer Bai Lou's question, a yin wind blew in the ground, making the string of dice on Jun Chengzong's wrist rustle.

"Not good!" Jun Chengzong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he pressed the rustling dice on his wrist with his other hand.

"Shhhh Don't be silent! Jun Chengzong made a silent gesture to Bai Lou, and then raised his hand to press Bai Lou's shoulder, and forced Bai Lou to press down and hide under the square table.

Jun Chengzong vigilantly observed the surrounding situation, lowered his voice and said to Bai Lou: "Be careful, there are other spirits here!" ”

"Its ...... Other spirits? Bai Lou's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked around, but in his eyes, it was pitch black on all sides, and he couldn't see anything at all, "Isn't that a ghost!" ”

"Don't make a sound," Jun Chengzong also bowed down, took the string of dice from his wrist, held it in his hand, and stared at the darkness around him like a lynx lurking in the darkness waiting for its prey, and muttered, "It's coming." ”

"Quack, quack—"

A series of ugly sounds like ducks crowing came from all directions, but neither Jun Chengzong nor Bai Lou could find the direction of the thing that made the sound from this sound.

The sound faded from far to near, almost touching the range of the oil light.

Where did it go?

Jun Chengzong wasn't sure what it was that made the sound, but the spirit that could appear on the edge of the White House at this time would definitely not carry kindness!

Jun Chengzong didn't know what it was, but Bai Lou seemed to realize something.

He raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to say something to Jun Chengzong, but at this moment, a strand of long black hair quietly floated from behind him and slowly landed on his left shoulder.

Head...... Hair?

Bai Lou saw the long strand of hair on his shoulder, his body trembled violently, and he turned his head uncontrollably and mechanically, but at the edge of the purple light behind him, a woman in white with an extremely dry and twisted body was lying on the ground, slowly crawling in the direction of Bai Lou.

Perhaps sensing Bai Lou's gaze, the woman lying on the ground froze and slowly raised her head, revealing her face covered by her long hair.

A bloodless face of a dead man!

The hair fell slowly, and a pair of empty eye sockets were facing Bai Lou's eyes, at this time, Bai Lou was completely frightened, and the whole person sat under the square table, unable to move.

"Quack, quack—"

The woman cracked her mouth open and revealed a strange smile, the same rattling sound in her throat!

That is, the next moment when the smile appeared, the woman's twisted hands and feet suddenly increased their speed, and they quickly crawled towards the white building!

"Help!"