And at this moment, a red plastic bag slowly flew in front of me.

That familiar sense of gaze followed.

Devil, here we go again!

Feeling the familiar gaze for a moment, I immediately turned back and looked down the dark staircase.

The staircase was empty, except for a red plastic bag lying silently.

Not again! And so it is again!

Instead of being scared, I started to get excited.

The ghost appears, which means that clues have also begun to appear.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in my peripheral vision.

I quickly turned my head and happened to see the back of a girl in a yellow top and shorts entering the staircase next to me.

"Wait! Hold it! ”

I didn't have time to think, and my body immediately chased after me.

But by the time I got inside the stairs, the girl's back had disappeared, and the whole staircase was plunged into darkness.

After standing in the dark for a while, my gaze began to adjust.

Looking around, I was already on the top floor and was back at the third floor staircase, and downstairs, a heavy footstep and the rancid smell reappeared.

"A brace?"

My face began to turn frightened, but in the midst of the horror, there was a little excitement.

If I can find the flaw in the ghost hitting the wall, then Brother Zixi and they don't have to be afraid of the ghost hitting the wall.

I firmly believe that there is a flaw in the ghost wall, because I survived the ghost wall.

Then, the rancid figure slowly approached me, and seeing that the figure was still some distance away, I first warmed up.

The warm-up was over, and the figure with the smell of rancid smell had arrived in front of him.

And I, too, finally saw the face of this figure clearly.

The yellow top is paired with shorts, and the feeling of youth and hotness comes to the face.

Of course, if it hadn't been for the sudden drop of an eyeball, I think I would have been able to appreciate it for a while.

"Roar!"

The ghost roared and lunged at me.

Looking at the exaggerated movements of the ghost, I didn't choose to run up this time, but slammed it into the ghost's head!

"Bang bang."

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, and I turned my head, looked at the ghostless ghost, and nodded.

"Still not as good as the head."

My words undoubtedly angered the ghost, who picked up his head and began to chase after me.

Of course, I can't be the opponent of the ghost, and when I see this situation, I also run away decisively.

Only this time, not up, but down.

"The first one was wrong."

On the way away, I muttered.

Then, I had another round of life and death with the ghost.

However, at the end of the run, the ghost was still the same as last time, and no matter how fast I ran, the ghost was still able to catch up with me.

Feeling the ghost behind me, I shook my head in disappointment, and then muttered.

"The second one is also wrong."

"Well, there's only the third one left!"

Seeing that the ghost was about to catch me, I suddenly stopped and immediately fell to the ground.

In an instant, the scene that was still at the top of the stairs suddenly disappeared, and my figure, at the edge of the rooftop, was only one step away from falling.

I slowly got up and gasped for breath, looking at the swarthy staircase to make sure there was nothing, and the sense of danger in my heart gradually faded.

This scene can be described as the speed of life and death.

At first, I had three conjectures about ghost hitting the wall.

The first conjecture is that the ghost behind him is fake, and it is just an illusion created by the ghost hitting the wall.

Pierce the illusion and you can get out of the ghost wall.

However, it wasn't until I knocked the ghost's head off that I realized I had guessed wrong.

And the second conjecture is to run down, so that you can not go to the rooftop, so that you will not jump off the building and fall to your death.

However, it seems that no matter where you run, the final place you reach will always be the rooftop of the teaching building.

And the last conjecture is that the ghost hit the wall did not exist all the time, and there was a gap between the ghost hit the wall and the edge of the roof.

Because I have experienced the reason why the ghost hit the wall, I can clearly recall that the last moment when the ghost was about to catch me, that is, when I was about to leave the edge of the rooftop, the rotten ghost disappeared directly.

So, in the end, with this idea, I dodged a cut.

"However, that doesn't count as breaking the ghost wall."

"It can only count as a means." I looked at the dark stairwell and pondered for a long time.

"Forget it, the means are also a method."

"Find an opportunity to spread the word about this method, so that maybe there will be no more jumping incidents."

"At least that will give those ordinary people a chance of winning."

I never expected the school to voluntarily stop classes, which is unrealistic.

Not to mention using things like ghosts, which will only get merciless ridicule from others.

And it's basically impossible to deal with this kind of ghost.

Because this kind of powerful ghost is obviously hiding in the space where the ghost hits the wall, and with the formation that makes the monk's true qi invalid, if it weren't for the gods from above or the underworld to come here, there is really no way to take this kind of powerful ghost.

And this kind of existence naturally has no time to play with you.

Why spend so much energy to help you deal with a terrible ghost?

So, from the beginning, I wasn't prepared to deal with these ghosts, and I only came here to find a way to break the ghost wall.

In short, as long as the ghosts don't come out of the ghosts, I can't kill them.

Because in the ghost hitting the wall, I can't tell which one is a hallucination and which one is the real ghost.

And in the absence of True Qi, I can only deliver one blow.

If it had been replaced by an illusion that time, then I would have been a fish on the chopping board.

Moreover, even if they take the initiative to come out, in my current situation, without true qi, I have the same strength as ordinary people, and it will take a lot of effort to concentrate them with hidden means.

So, I basically don't have faith to destroy the ghosts.

When I regained my strength, I was ready to leave the school building.

However, just as I was leaving, my eyes stinged.

It's like something dirty is polluting my eyes.

Then, when I came back to my senses, four figures slowly appeared on the rooftop opposite me.

If you add the white-clothed figure who was there at the beginning, then there are five people on the rooftop opposite.

Or, rather, not a human, but a ghost.

I saw that the rotten female ghost in yellow was standing on the rooftop opposite, smiling strangely at me.

Then, a burst of ballads suddenly appeared in the air.