The two ghosts continue to roam the campus.

The Hungry Ghost didn't notice that where it had swallowed Zhou Li, there was not a drop of blood on the clean tiles except for the traces of supernatural erosion.

Meanwhile.

A figure gradually appeared on the glass door of the teaching building, the figure was complete and clear, and it was Zhou Li's appearance.

A moment later, the glass rippled like the surface of the water, and Zhou Li stiffened and fell out of it.

Zhou Li, who fell to the ground, turned pale, his finger joints protruded and the green tendons were exposed, and he was clutching the cracks on the ground.

The eyeballs protrude and are covered in bloodshots. The body kept swinging, and the cold sweat that flowed out soaked the earth, and the whole person fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

In the dimly lit ghost realm of the knocking ghost, it is like a tragic victim.

The core ability of the mirror ghost is not to enter the mirror world or the mirror ghost domain, but to convert his own mirror image into a stand-in that can deceive the ghost.

One a month, expired does not wait.

The production method is very simple: find a mirror and inject the supernatural power of the mirror ghost, and then stare at your pupils in the mirror, no matter what happens, you can't blink.

As time passes, until you enter the mirror, the image in the mirror comes to reality.

At this time, you can use the power of the mirror ghost to get out of the mirror world, and when you come out, there will be an extra doppelganger that can die for you, and if you can't get out, you will be replaced by a mirror image, and the person who looks in the mirror will become the nourishment for the growth of the mirror ghost.

This substitute doppelganger is different from the substitute ghost, and the pain caused by the death of the substitute will be transferred to the ontology in a lot.

"Whew... Whew..."Zhou Li gasped and slowly recovered.

The pain of bones being crushed and flesh torn apart. Coupled with a strange and ominous aura that wraps around the soul of loneliness and helplessness. If it weren't for the system protecting the soul origin in time, he would have died at the hands of the starving ghost.

"Made, starving ghost, why don't I kill you, I won't be surnamed Zhou, an immortal ghost? You wait for me! ”

Zhou Li can be said to have seen with his own eyes that the starving ghost eats itself little by little, even if it has no self-awareness, this feud is also formed.

He never stayed overnight for revenge, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well all day.

Sitting down against the wall, looking at the thick and low inky clouds in the sky, he began to carefully analyze the current situation: "The system is completely unreliable, and the mirror ghost level controlled by itself is too weak, and neither of the two powerful ghosts can do it." ”

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Li muttered to himself in his heart: "I still have to find reinforcements!" ”

"Let's find a way to lure the knocker away, there are too many variables in this thing."

Turning to look at the huge glass door, the supernatural power of the mirror ghost condensed, and the glass turned into a water curtain again, and Zhou Li slowly walked in like this.

The world in the mirror is his home turf, and only here can he break through the ghost domain of the knocking ghost.

If it hadn't been for the starving ghost chasing him too closely, he would have slipped out a long time ago.

The supernatural power continued to condense, and after half an hour, Zhou Li used all his strength to pass through a black curtain and came to an illusory world, where the gray-white ghost domain of the ghost knocking on the door was particularly fragile.

Looking at the junction of the ghost domains in front of him, Zhou Li's whole person became as illusory as the world, and slowly walked out.

The illusory world outside the Oni Domain is beautiful, and when the light shines down from the sky, the entire building glows with colorful light when it touches the walls. Gently touch the wall with your hand, and multicolored ripples spread from your fingertips to all sides.

……

Outside the No. 7 Middle School.

Minister Cao hadn't rested for three whole days, his puffy eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the guy in military uniform in front of him and asked, "Has the support arrived?" ”

Just as the young man answered, an old voice came from outside the tent: "Xiao Cao, you go and rest for a while, I'll come and see here." ”

"Old Wang..."Minister Cao's tone was slow, not knowing how to face the old man in front of him, his only grandson died in his own jurisdiction.

"I already know about Wang Cheng, it has nothing to do with you, don't take the responsibility of those ghosts on yourself." Wang Lao's eyes were moist, and he pretended to be calm.

Then he walked over to the table, looked at the surveillance and the messy paper on the table, and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you found a pattern yet?" ”

"Not yet, there are already three ghost riders who have gone to investigate, but no one has escaped yet."

That's when it happened.

Dozens of computers on the table flickered at the same time, the original surveillance screen disappeared, and the eerie and terrifying aura permeated everywhere, and a young man with a ruddy face and black eyes came out of it little by little.

He looked at the vigilant crowd around him and asked softly, "I heard that you want to kill all the ghosts inside?" ”

Jiang is still old and spicy, Wang Lao was the first to react, pushed away the guard in front of him and came to Zhou Li, and said: "Hello, my name is Wang Aiguo, and I am the highest-ranking chief here. What do I need to exchange this message for? ”

Straight to the point, no nonsense, no moral kidnapping.

Wang Lao's mind is very clear, since he chose to appear in this way, it means that he has something to ask for.

Now that the situation is urgent, without knowing the strength of the other side, a tough attitude is counterproductive.

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so refreshing.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Li. Because of something, I need something that can trap the ghosts. As he spoke, he took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Wang Lao: "There is an audio file here, and the knocker will hunt down everyone who hears this voice." ”

"But beware, it will only be able to move if a new cursed one appears, and the horn will not work in a no-man's land."

Wang Lao took the USB flash drive tremblingly, looked at Zhou Li and said, "The ghost weapon that trapped the powerful ghost, we only have a bloody coat, and I don't know if the charm meets your requirements." ”

"I believe that the official can come up with what I need, after all, this audio is not the only one." Zhou Li said with a faint smile.

Wang Lao put his mind at ease and said with a smile, "Please also believe in our sincerity, we will not turn away any talent." ”

Then he handed the USB flash drive to the technician and pointed to a place on the globe.

……

The scenery changes outside the car window, and a noisy street gradually comes into view. The city is very densely populated with houses, and on the streets where people come and go, both men and women are running for life.

The bus lines in the city are narrow, barely enough for buses, and the terminal sign in front of them reads clearly in Japanese:

Tokyo Minamigate Station.

In the car, a young man in a black sweatshirt was wearing headphones and quietly looking out the window, playing with a tape recorder with both hands. Twenty minutes of auto-play of music files.

Suddenly, he recalled the cliché plot in the hero movie, as long as it is a bomb, the protagonist group of justice can always successfully defuse the bomb at the last second.

"Hmm~, twenty minutes is too long, there are too many uncertainties, ten minutes is just right."

When the bus arrived, the doors slowly opened, and people who had been waiting at the station for a long time crowded into the bus, as if they were filling canned sardines.

When most of the people successfully get into the car, he can squeeze out.

When I came to the bus stop, the sea breeze mixed with nuclear wastewater blew on my cheeks, and I watched the bus start away.

After praying for the passengers, he put the tuned tape recorder under his seat and quickly boarded a taxi and walked away.

If you trap yourself by doing something and are known by that group of fox friends, you will be laughed at for at least a whole year.

On the LCD screen of the tape recorder, the numbers composed of pale yellow lights jump:

Five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

One....

The numbers reset to zero, and a knock sounded in the tape recorder.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock."

The knocker in the seventh middle school raised his stiff neck, and his empty gaze slowly moved into the distance.