The lights in the hallways emitted a dim glow, and the school, which had been crowded with people, was now silent, except for a single man walking through the campus.

Obviously, something happened, and the ghost domain of the knocking ghost had covered the entire Seventh Middle School, and there were also a lot of ghost slaves along the way, which were easily suppressed by Ma Liang.

By Ma Liang's side, the woman in the white dress was suspended, looking at Ma Liang's front with numb eyes, it was the powerful ghost controlled by Ma Liang, the photo ghost.

The way I control the photographic ghost is different from the original book, using the ability of the brush, which is strange, compared to the performance in the original book, the degree of my ghost recovery is not very serious, so that I will not be terrified every time I use my supernatural ability.

This also ensures that even if he only controls a powerful ghost, he can still have the confidence to walk through the ghost domain of the knocking ghost at this moment.

Crossing the path between the teaching buildings, Ma Liang came to this strange teaching building, compared to the obvious feeling before, at this moment, the ghost domain covered the entire seventh middle school.

The supernatural power in the teaching building was deeply hidden, but Ma Liang's intuition told him that something must have happened in this teaching building.

Walking in the dimly lit corridor, the photoghost beside Ma Liang constantly resisted the remaining supernatural power in the corridor, and the lights continued to become brighter with Ma Liang's footsteps.

Gradually, in the whole seventh middle school, this teaching building seems so extraordinary, like a light in the darkness, illuminating all directions.

The originally lively classrooms all became empty, and the chairs that were moved out and the unfinished formulas on the blackboard all looked a little weird.

Ma Liang carefully checked, there were no strange traces in the classroom, and the seats and chairs were neatly arranged, as if someone was still sitting here last moment.

The students seemed to evaporate in an instant, Ma Liang swallowed his saliva, and until now, he hadn't even seen the shadow of the ghost knocking on the door.

Where did the supernatural aura that he had noticed come from? Thinking of the strange phenomenon he had seen before, Ma Liang frowned.

At this moment, he seems to be trapped in a whirlpool, unable to extricate himself, a pair of invisible hands controlling the silk thread, mobilizing his own puppet.

After walking to the fourth floor, Ma Liang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the photographic ghost next to him suddenly began to fluctuate like an old image.

This strange phenomenon aroused Ma Liang's vigilance, only ghosts can defeat ghosts, and in the same way, only ghosts can affect ghosts, and it is impossible for ghost slaves to affect photographic ghosts.

And as soon as I came to the fourth floor, I watched the reaction of the camera ghost's fluctuations, and the surrounding lights no longer turned on, but continued to remain dim.

Obviously, in the supernatural confrontation, the photoghost fell into the disadvantage, and the fourth floor must have the clues he wanted, Ma Liang looked at the dim corridor and slowly advanced carefully.

On a special observation, the walls along the way and the flower pots on the side of the corridor are well maintained, which is different from the suspected rotten ability of the knocker in the original book.

Did you remember wrong? After all, compared to watching the plot of the knocking ghost by yourself, a long time has passed, and it is inevitable that there will be some omissions.

Coming to the door of a toilet, Ma Liang stopped, and an uneasy mood suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why, toilet again? What exactly does the Lord of the Devil's Eyes have to do with the Knocker?

Pitch black, abyss, devouring, is Ma Liang's description of the current situation in the toilet, looking inside from the outside, the inside of the toilet is like an abyss, and there is not a trace of anything in sight.

It seems that the toilet has turned into a substantial darkness, and it seems that there is a problem here, but I see that the fluctuations of the camera ghosts around me are becoming more and more violent.

If you do go in and walk around, maybe the supernatural spirit of the photoghost will be suppressed to a very low level.

Ma Liang took out his brush and stroked a trace of cracks on it, this is his greatest confidence, and now, the clue is in front of him, after investigating for so long, it is impossible for him to retreat here.

Stepping in, the thick darkness enveloped Ma Liang and swallowed him, and after Ma Liang's body was completely engulfed, the corridor returned to silence, and the originally dim lights were extinguished one by one, falling into absolute darkness.

Black, black like never before.

This is hardly black at the physical level, Ma Liang's eyes can't see anything, as if his vision has been deprived, and the brush in his hand can give him a little peace of mind.

Since the photoghost entered this place, he had disappeared beside Ma Liang and re-transformed into a shadow in the photo pattern on Ma Liang's hand.

Ma Liang knew that he must have fallen into some rule, and he had to ask for this situation as soon as possible, otherwise if it was a curse, he would not be able to react at all.

"Retreat"

Holding the brush, in the perspective that Ma Liang can't see, the brush outlines a bright red blood-like retreat, with the writing of one stroke, the crack of the brush is expanding, and gradually extends to one-eighth of the pen body.

Just dissipating a curse is even more expensive than harnessing a photoghost!

With the completion of the writing of the reciprocal word, the reciprocal word that emitted a strange red light still burned violently, and the surrounding darkness was like a hot oil meeting a fire, and under the burning of the retracted word, it receded like a tide.

Ma Liang, who had escaped a certain curse, was finally able to see his surroundings, and in the pitch black environment, the rusty faucets that had not been repaired for a long time were dripping water droplets onto the sink.

"Tick, tick"

The echo of dripping water continued to echo in the toilet, which was not large, and soon came to an end, and in the corner of the wall, there was a male corpse.

His face was pale, and there was a pool of blood under him, and when Ma Liang got closer, it was Yu Qiang, who had just met this afternoon.

After examination, there were no other wounds, and the blood on Yu Qiang's body seemed to be withdrawn from the air, leaving Yu Qiang's body, and Yu Qiang himself died due to excessive blood loss.

Ma Liang's face gradually became ugly, Yu Qiang is the curse of the knocker, looking at this, he has been dead for a long time, and now he hasn't even seen the face of the knocker.

Yang Jian, who felt that he had been tricked, was about to turn around and leave the toilet, and when he hurried back to check the situation, he looked at the slightly yellow-stained tile walls around him.

A trace of horror crept into his heart, and in an instant, his back was covered with cold sweat, Ma Liang looked back at Yu Qiang's corpse, Yu Qiang died of excessive blood loss, and there were no ghosts on his body.

This is not at all in line with the way the knocker kills! There is no door at the door of the toilet, so it is impossible for Yu Qiang to die from the curse death of hearing the knocking ghost knock in the ghost domain.

And it is impossible to be killed by ghost slaves without any wounds on their bodies, and the ghost slaves in the ghost domain have always only killed people in a physical way.

I was deceived! Yu Qiang, he was not killed by the knocking ghost at all, he was killed by the power of the Lord of the Ghost Eyes, and of all the toilets in the seventh, the power of the Lord of the Ghost Eyes overflowed the most.

No wonder the photo ghost behaved so strangely when he first came to the fourth floor, and he was directly dumb after entering the toilet, and he was still wondering, and the knocker would not suppress the photo ghost to such a point.

I'm afraid that now, Zhou Zheng's side is ...... I had to rush over as soon as possible.

Ma Liang glanced worriedly in the direction where Zhou Zheng was.

Unbeknownst to him, the blood under Qiang's body behind him was gradually disappearing.

The white bone tree, watered with blood, blooms the flower of human bones.