After the four of them left, Chen Mo gently closed the door of the principal's office, and then without hesitation, he used the illusion ability of the stop-kill gold coin on Chen Xixi.

Now that he was sure that there were really ghosts in this haunted house, and he didn't want Chen Xixi to see his next behavior, he could only use illusions to charm Chen Xixi temporarily.

Now Chen Xixi's eyes didn't notice anything unusual, her subconscious was actually handed over to Chen Mo's hands, Chen Mo gave her a hint, she had been in the haunted house, but as for what happened, it all depended on the hint that Chen Mo gave her.

Another purpose of hypnotizing Chen Xixi is that Chen Mo guessed that there were many hidden plots in this copy, which would only be triggered when he was alone, after all, not everyone else was a player, so he might be able to communicate with the old man only by hypnotizing his sister.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to reveal the player's identity to anyone, or reveal the player's existence.

In fact, no one has ever restricted this freedom, but major organizations, including wild players, will almost instinctively hide the presence of players.

This is the instinct of "self-preservation", after all, players may encounter more dangers after revealing their identities in real life than in the dungeon.

Over time, not revealing the player's existence to ordinary people has become an unwritten rule.

Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He first stood in front of the surveillance camera and waved his arm vigorously, for about a few minutes, and there was no response from the walkie-talkie.

Yes, as I guessed, the "psychic ghost school" where they are now is completely isolated from the outside world.

Chen Mo began to search in the room, the structure of the entire psychic ghost school was suitable for both hiding props and chasing battles.

Prop!

That's right, Chen Mo just deliberately walked behind and observed, and found that among the six people in the group, he was indeed the only player.

That is to say, to solve this supernatural copy, Chen Mo can only rely on himself.

Now the system friendship has given him a "spiritual vision" ability, but it has not given him the ability to kill ghosts.

To be reasonable, at this stage, there is no prop in Chen Mo's inventory that can be used to deal with ghosts, and it is good to say that if he encounters a reasonable ghost, if he encounters any powerful ghosts, then he will definitely be cold.

Since he didn't have it himself, and the system would not generally match the mortal copy, Chen Mo felt that there must be props he needed in this psychic ghost school.

Chen Mo walked to a cabinet and pulled the drawer from the bottom up.

The drawers were full of useless clutter, or empty, however, in the bottom of a drawer compartment, Chen Mo found what he wanted.

[Name: Rusty table knife]

[Type: Weapon]

【Grade:D】

[Effect: A table knife that can deal damage to spirits.] 】

......

In the quiet afternoon, in the lakeside villa, Shang Hongyue was sitting in front of the window painting.

On the picture is a young man with a delicate face.

Shang Hongyue sat in the study full of tranquility, carefully sketching the lines.

In the study, there are many paintings, including landscape paintings and figure paintings.

Painting is an ancient art, which can record the years and record the mood, but Shang Hongyue just likes to sketch the process of those faces.

She is able to speculate on a person's personality and psychology by outlining their appearance.

People will always laugh hypocritically in the sun, and many people may be human in the upper part and walk in the dirty mud in the lower half.

Digging into the truth under that cold posture is undoubtedly full of fun.

Of course, many times, the results are not so rosy......

Shang Hongyue stared at the young man in front of her, and it was Chen Mo.

When she was in a certain room before, Shang Hongyue, under the urging of estrogen, accidentally opened the young man's mask and saw the delicate face under the mask.

Although it was an accident, the young man's kind appearance was still remembered by her.

"What kind of person are you?" Shang Hongyue looked at it with interest, she didn't plan to use this painting to search for the true identity of the [Fool], first, she only drew a rough picture of this painting, the stick figure was already very blurry, and there were many people who could be matched through face recognition.

Second, she didn't want to reveal the answer so quickly.

Putting away the painting, Shang Hongyue stretched, and then she changed into gym clothes and planned to go to the gym for half an hour.

No way, I've eaten a lot recently, big fish and meat, desserts after meals, although she is young, she should pay more attention to her figure.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with getting fat, just afraid that the place where you should be fat is not fat, and the place where you shouldn't be fat is fat.

......

Putting the rusty table knife back in the inventory, Chen Mo suddenly felt a lot more confident.

He looked at the old man nestled under the office, and said with a smile: "You are, the principal of this school?" ”

"Young man, can you help me? I, I accidentally fell. ”

Chen Mo did not immediately approach, but looked at the old man with interest.

At present, it seems that the weakness of this old man should be that he cannot move, otherwise, he would have been out from under the office seat long ago.

Chen Mo wandered around this room for several minutes, and the old man was motionless, obviously trapped.

Chen Mo's mind was racing quickly, and then nodded, "Okay, I'm the person who respects the old and loves the young the most, by the way, principal, I see that you have been lying on your stomach under this for a long time, you have maintained this posture for a long time, it is easy to have symptoms such as constipation, do you want to have some bananas." ”

The old man's face stiffened, "You, can you help me up first." ”

"Okay." Chen Mo smiled brightly, and he walked towards the old man step by step.

The old principal watched Chen Mo walk towards him step by step, a resentful and cold smile flashed in his eyes, but he said gratefully: "Thank you, there are not many good people in this era!" ”

……

Chen Mo slowly approached the principal, and soon, he stopped about three meters away from the principal.

The old man's cloudy eyes were filled with excitement.

Come on!

A little more, just a little more!!

Chen Mo complained in his heart, you bad old man, your acting skills are too bad.....

However, he suddenly realized one point, it seems that this bad old man can't just shoot at ordinary people, at most he can be frightened like he just treated Chen Long, but what happened to him in the past is not certain.

Chen Mo's hidden hand behind his back showed the [rusty table knife], he did not rush to get close to the old man, but suddenly stood up, and then went around the other end of the desk to the back of the principal.

The smile on the old man's face stiffened suddenly.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"