Just as Feng finished reading the diary for the last few days, the yin qi in the dormitory began to change dramatically.

"Where?"

Yu Feng turned around and rushed out of the door, holding the flash of his mobile phone and running wildly into the dark corridor.

[I'll go, what's wrong with the anchor? 】

[Scared me, the anchor hit a ghost? ] 】

He glanced at the barrage in his mind and reluctantly said:

"The yin qi in the dormitory has changed dramatically just now, and it's obvious that the ghost has shifted its location!"

At this moment, Yu Feng, who was running wildly in the corridor, suddenly flashed several memory pictures in front of his eyes.

It's all a memory in this hallway.

He saw the long-haired girl politely greeting the housekeeper's aunt...

I saw the sight of a long-haired girl carrying a schoolbag to the school building alone...

Wait a minute...

However, these pictures are not clear to see the face.

"What's going on? When is this all remembered? ”

"Could it be... Is that the ghost's? ”

Yu Feng was a little surprised, and sped up and ran towards the entrance of the corridor at the end.

He felt it, and the yin qi was gathering there at this moment.

Only a dozen meters away from the end of the corridor, Yu Feng stopped his steps and walked slowly while on guard.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but he always feels that some sound is coming from the end of the hallway.

"It hurts..."

"It hurts..."

"It hurts..."

[I'll go, everyone, have you heard anything]

【Yes!】 Woman's voice]

[I heard it too, it's from the anchor's side!] 】

[Niubi, the anchor's radio equipment is also too good, this is simply 3D stereo surround sound]

[That's right, it's like being there]

[Damn, I'm getting goosebumps, you're still talking about radio equipment? 】

[Mood (Fear) +34 (Effect Doubled by 68)]

[Mood (Fear) +78 (Effect Doubled 156)]

【……】

Yu Feng looked at the toilet in front of him, and was a little surprised, there is no public toilet in the dormitory.

The public toilet in front of me was clearly in disrepair, and there was even moss growing inside.

At this moment, the sound that seemed to be absent came from inside, and Yu Feng didn't say a word, and directly broke in.

[Cow, the live broadcast is really hanging]

[This anchor can handle it, he is really good at something]

[From the beginning to the end, the anchor doesn't seem to know how to write the word 'cowardice']

[Mood (Admiration) +23]

[Mood (Admiration) +56]

【……】

"It hurts..."

"It hurts..."

The murmuring continued, Yu Feng held the flash of his mobile phone and slowly walked towards the depths of the toilet.

Under the perception of the transparent spirit body, he could clearly perceive the connection that seemed to be the yin qi in front of him.

As he went deeper and deeper, the phone's flash finally shone on something unusual.

I saw a woman in front of me, dressed in white and covered in blood, floating in the sky.

The woman had her back to him, her head covered with black hair.

"It hurts..."

Yu Feng's face froze, and the voice came from this woman.

And apparently, this woman is the target of this mission.

At this moment, he could feel the resentment and evil aura on the female ghost, obviously, she was the real murderer a few days ago.

[Really hell? 】

[I don't feel like an actor...]

[My mood at the moment can no longer be expressed in words]

[Shocked my mother for a hundred years...]

[The anchor is not running away yet? Run, don't put your life on the line for the sake of the spirit.]

[Hey, hey, hey, female ghost, hey, hey

"It hurts!"

The woman suddenly roared, and her hair seemed to be thickened towards Yu Feng in an instant.

"Terror shock!"

"Aura overflowing!"

Seeing this, Yu Feng directly opened the two major skills.

The faint blue light condensed into a thin diaphragm, blocking Yu in front of the seal, although it was very thin, but it was solid enough to block the woman's hair.

I saw that after Yu Feng turned on the function, the female ghost screamed miserably, and the hair that had grown wildly was like a cucumber.

"This ghost... Weak and pitiful. ”

Yu Feng removed the aura shield and looked at the female ghost covering her head and looking pitiful.

This thing... Can you kill?

The official in the previous life divided the ghosts into seven levels, SSS, SS, S, A, B, C, and D from top to bottom.

And this ghost is the weakest D-class.

In previous lives, SSS-class and D-class ghosts were hard to see.

"There is still a year before the real revival of the supernatural, that is, it can only be regarded as a bud now, no wonder the system called me to complete the task."

This can be regarded as nipped terror in the bud.

In fact, Yu Feng had long sensed that the ghosts in this building were very weak, so he dared to be so reckless.

And his initial estimate is that his transparent spirit body (primary) is converted into a ghost's strength system, which is probably the peak of the C-level.

But even the weakest ghost can't be underestimated, because the ghost can slowly become stronger, just like the D-class female ghost in front of her, maybe she will kill people slowly, and when the spirit revives, it will become B-level or even A-class.

"Killing people should be based on illusion, the hair is too soft, and it can't entangle the dead at all..."

In Yu Feng's view, the only characteristic of female ghosts is that the illusion they create is still real.

But in fact, if you change someone with some experience in your previous life, you won't be easily bypassed.

Presumably, this ghost has been staring at those girls, and it slowly affected them for several days before those girls hallucinated and jumped off the building!

Yu Feng stared at the female ghost indifferently, no matter what, this ghost killed someone a few days ago, and he couldn't stay any longer!

[Damn, the anchor is too good, right, can he catch ghosts? ] 】

[Is the anchor a Taoist priest? ] 】

[Everyone, I'm really convinced, I feel like this can't be props and special effects, there are really ghosts in the world! ] 】

[I'll go, now I have to call Brother Feng! ] 】

[Brother Feng? Feng Ye! 】

[Hurry up and destroy the ghost, this thing looks unlucky]

After the female ghost appeared, Yu Feng's live broadcast room reached a climax, although it was far less than those big anchors who had been popular for many years.

But it is almost unprecedented for a rookie anchor to have such an exaggerated number of viewers for the first time.

Yu Feng was about to make a move, his position was on the side of people after all, and the system asked him to complete the task, which was also to weaken the supernatural recovery after a year.

"It's just... Will it affect the completion of the hidden quest if it is extinguished now? ”

Yu Fengke remembered that he had just received a hidden mission.

The blood-stained diary from before is likely to be the ghost's life.

It's just that Yu Feng looked at the female ghost in a delirious state, I'm afraid it's useless to keep her.

Do you expect a ghost to talk to you and tell you stories about your life?

Isn't that.

It was when a faint blue light flashed on his hand, and he planned to kill the female ghost directly.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

I saw that the female ghost began to cover her head again, and murmured in pain, this time louder than before.

Then, the scene in the toilet changed again, and the old toilet suddenly became completely new.

"Insect carving skills."

Just when Feng wanted to turn on his spiritual vision and forcibly break through this illusion, the scene in front of him made him pause.