The tearing pain and restlessness filled Qin Ming's whole body, and the ghost realm began to lose control, constantly jumping between the fifth and fourth floors, and even showing signs of gradually disappearing.

The ghost eye on the right side of his face kept turning and was very restless, and even black blood overflowed. The situation that Qin Ming had been worried about happened.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you? Has Li Gui recovered? How can I help you?" Ye Zhen said quickly from the side.

"Hiss...ah! My head...my head hurts so much!" Qin Ming let out a painful cry, squatting on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and flashed through his mind, the scene when he first gained supernatural powers and the scene with the ghost eyes.

The moment the Lord makes a deal.

His consciousness also began to become confused, as if he was about to collapse.

Just when Qin Ming's eyes were scarlet and he started talking nonsense, a golden light inside the clothes lit up and flickered for a moment, and then the blood in his blood-red eyes began to dissipate.

His own condition began to stabilize, and his chest was still glowing with a dim golden light. It was the string of Buddhist beads that saved Qin Ming.

Qin Ming sat paralyzed on the ground, his chest rising and falling, breathing heavily, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.

After a while, he calmed down and moved his eyes to his chest. He felt as if there was something on his chest. Qin Ming reached in and dug out a pile of sawdust powder.

A few more beads were broken. This string of wooden beads obtained from the withered monk was very functional, but it was used less and less. Now there are not many left.

"Brother Qin, have you recovered? It seems that there is something in you that helped you." Ye Zhen looked happy and helped Qin Ming up.

"There was an accident. There was something wrong with my body. It's nothing serious. I'm fine for the time being." Qin Ming said after checking his body.

The scarlet ghost eye on the face, the ghost blood in the body, and the ghost shadow under the feet have all returned to calmness, without the restless look before, as if they had never been restless before.

The ghost realm also dropped from the fifth floor to the second floor due to the previous loss of control. Qin Ming could no longer see the shadow of the girl named Su Xienan. He could only barely see the outline of a human figure through the ghost eyes, along with

The things on the table were gone and disappeared from their sight.

Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he tried to control the supernatural power in his body. After feeling that there was nothing strange, he raised the ghost realm back to the fifth level.

The entire space lit up with a burst of red light again, and the scarlet light enveloped the classroom. Milky white light also overflowed in the dim and scarlet space.

Suddenly.

The person in that seat reappeared, from just a phantom outline to a solid human body, and even the items on the cracked and moldy desk appeared again because of the fifth-level ghost realm.

This is the strength of the five-level ghost realm, which can distort, change and affect reality, thereby creating or disappearing out of thin air and entering a world of only supernatural beings and gold.

"What should we do now?" Ye Zhen asked.

Qin Ming's expression moved slightly, and he stared at several objects on the table, secretly thinking about how to take them away. These objects can only be touched with supernatural powers, and it takes the strength of the fifth-level ghost realm to emerge.

If they are weak, there is no way to show them.

After thinking about it for a while, there was no good solution. Qin Ming decided not to care about those items for now. They would just be there anyway, and no one else could get them, unless there was a high-intensity ghost realm.

"Forget it, put these things there first, don't worry about it for now, but we have to take out the diary first, and we can study the information in it." Qin Ming glanced at the diary that fell on the ground.

It was held by the ghost before, but then it lost control and fell to the ground.

As soon as his mind moved, blood began to ooze from the surface of the skin of Qin Ming's right hand. The palm began to change color from a white porcelain palm, and was finally covered with smelly black blood, turning into a bloody palm.

Qin Ming began to slowly squat down, and his palm covered with black blood touched the diary. He didn't directly pass through it, but really touched it.

"Huh? It's useful. It seems I was right." Qin Ming was startled, his eyes flickered, and he stood up and picked up the diary.

The palm covered with ghost blood successfully picked up the diary, which could only be touched by the supernatural.

But how to get it out of the ghost realm on the fifth floor...

Qin Ming encountered another problem and frowned deeply. Ye Zhen beside him just watched. He preferred to use force to solve everything instead of using his brain. After all, it was more convenient.

"First throw this diary into your own supernatural space, and then use the fifth-level ghost realm to take it out when needed." This idea came to Qin Ming's mind, and he thought it was feasible, so he thought of making do with it.

After thinking of this, Qin Ming thought, and the ghostly shadows under his feet instantly gathered together to form a huge black pit, as if a mass of darkness condensed into an endless black hole.

Looking at the diary in his hand, he scrutinized it for a while and then threw it directly into the black hole. The black hole swallowed it up. After doing all this, Qin Ming was ready to return to the classroom. After all, there were still some things that he had not done.

over.

In a dark space, there is a big tree standing, with thick roots, huge trunk, and dense branches, which are covered with all kinds of supernatural substances, withered human heads, rags and paper flags, the whole tree

Like white bones, it seems to be grown from white bones.

Under the tree lay a humanoid ghost about two meters long covered in ghost blood.

In a dark and inconspicuous corner, suddenly a black cover book with graffiti on it fell from the sky, and it began to become illusory, appearing and disappearing for a while, making it unclear.

After a few seconds, the book suddenly started to turn the pages. There was no wind or anyone to turn the pages, but it turned the pages automatically.

The page was turned very quickly, and more than half of it was turned in the blink of an eye. Finally, it stopped on a blank page. The notebook trembled, and blood-red characters gradually began to appear on it, densely written in one line after another.

One line, as if someone who doesn't exist is writing a diary there.

June 2nd is an overcast Thursday.

Two very powerful people came to this school. They were very strong, but it was of no use. They could not change the status quo and they could not overthrow the school. They discovered me and the secret I wrote in my diary...

I came to a dark space. It was so scary and terrible. I really wanted to go home...

My name is Su Xienan. When you read this sentence, Qin Ming and Ye Zhen are about to die...

A blood-red period was drawn on the last word. The blood-red font seemed to ooze blood, which made people's hair stand on end. After a few seconds, the diary trembled again, and the pages were turned quickly and the diary was closed.

Ben, regained his composure.

It seemed as if it had never happened. No one in this dark space knew, not even Qin Ming and Ye Zhen outside.
Chapter completed!