Accompanied by bursts of strange wind, the air was filled with the strong smell of corpses. Ye Zhen subconsciously blocked his nose and frowned.

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a step back. A black shadow gradually appeared not far in front of him. The black shadow was like a haze. Only the outline of a human figure could be seen, but the true face could not be seen.

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"Coming?" Ye Zhen was ready to go, staring closely at the hazy figure in front of him.

Qin Ming stretched out his hand to block Ye Zhen's chest and shook his head. "Wait a minute, there's more than one."

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment and lowered his clenched fist.

Sure enough, it was not just this hazy figure, but several more figures appeared soon after. Soon, an old man wearing an old brown Chinese tunic suit gradually appeared in front of them.

There were horrific body spots one after another. The Chinese tunic suit he was wearing was stained with a lot of dark brown blood. His gray hair was very sparse. His body was hunched over and he was holding a slender stick in his hand.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, "It seems that the source ghost of this building is it. It came from that scary college. The level of terror is at least above A-level."

Then he glanced around a few more times. Apart from those hazy figures, there was only the old man in front of him. There seemed to be no other teachers, which made Qin Ming a little strange.

The old man in Chinese tunic suit gradually approached, staring at Qin Ming with numb eyes.

This made Qin Ming feel excited and secretly became vigilant.

Black and white lights flashed from time to time in the red space, but suddenly some pages fell from the sky. Some of the yellowed pages were filled with words, some were blank, and some were only half written.

This kind of ghost realm reminded Qin Ming of the ghost realm in ghost paintings.

Qin Ming's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

"My ghost realm has been invaded. This is a ghost realm that is close to the sixth floor. Although it is only the peak of the fifth floor, I didn't expect it to be invaded so easily. Is it the old man in front of me?"

Qin Ming thought to himself, the ghost shadow under his feet spread quickly around like ink, and soon covered the entire rooftop floor, including the old man's feet.

Soon, a strange scene formed.

The scarlet ghost realm is filled with dark light and milky white light from time to time. There are yellowing pages in the sky, and there are extremely dark ghost shadows on the ground.

The ghost under his feet squirmed a few times, and a coffin nail as thick as an arm suddenly appeared in Qin Ming's hand. He wanted to kill it with one strike and quickly deal with it.

Qin Ming's lips trembled slightly and said: "Ye Zhen, you go and attract that ghost later, I will find an opportunity to kill him with one strike, so be careful."

Ye Zhen nodded, "Understood."

The ghost figure under the old man's tunic suit suddenly squirmed, forming a pair of arms to hold his feet tightly. He even wanted to drag his feet down, but found that he couldn't drag them. The old man only shook a few times and then stabilized himself.

body.

Ye Zhen rushed forward, his hands also covered with a layer of ghost shadow, which was given by Qin Ming in order to exert the greatest effect.

The speed was very fast. The old man in the Chinese tunic suit raised his head slightly, his body stiffened and he wanted to swing the stick in his hand.

Just when Ye Zhen was about to hit the old man with a punch, the pages floating down from the sky covered his face, and the dense words began to bleed. Ye Zhen stopped and froze in place, countless words

The pages began to gather around him.

They were pasted one after another, as if they were stuck and couldn't be torn apart. Ye Zhen was still struggling a few times but found that he had just torn off one page and pasted it on again. The pages were densely written with words that he couldn't understand.

words, and became increasingly sleepy.

Soon, less than ten seconds later, the struggling movements stopped. Ye Zhen seemed to have fallen asleep and there was no movement.

"What happened to Ye Zhen? What is the function of the pages? Suppression? Or consciousness attack?" Qin Ming was slightly startled, with a more solemn look on his face.

"We must fight quickly. He only shows this ability so far. He doesn't even know his killing patterns. No, maybe I already know his killing patterns."

The old man's priority was to attack Ye Zhen, because Ye Zhen was about to attack his face and his movements fluctuated greatly, while he himself stood still and did not fluctuate much except for some movements in his hands.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up and he thought quickly in his mind. He thought this conjecture was very likely.

After all, this is a school building, even if it is a ghost school, the old man in front of you is a teacher, and the teacher will definitely attach great importance to classroom discipline, so this is the key.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming had a countermeasure and raised a slight smile on his lips.

The ghost shadow at the feet of the old man in Chinese tunic dispersed, and the old ground full of cracks began to ooze thick blood. Qin Ming took back the ghost shadow and placed it next to Ye Zhen.

The ghost began to erode the yellowed paper that was stained on Ye Zhen's body, and the pages began to fall off continuously. The speed was not very fast, but it was still considerable.

The old man in Chinese tunic began to move and slowly walked towards him.

A large pool of sticky ghost blood also began to ooze out from Qin Ming's feet, and it continued to spread and squirm around. The old man's figure paused, and the ghost blood began to cover the old man's legs.

The old man stopped, his numb eyes slightly lowered his head and looked at his body, as if he was confused.

Qin Ming's mind moved, and he began to speed up the erosion of ghost blood. The old man's feet were like a fountain, and a large amount of ghost blood kept pouring out, as if he wanted to swallow it up.

Holding the coffin nails tightly in his hands, he was ready to strike, ready to deliver a fatal blow to nail the ghost directly.

The falling pages in the sky continued to gather towards the old man, and began to stick to the legs swallowed by the ghost blood. The yellowed pages continued to be soaked in the ghost blood, and then fell to the ground and disappeared.

"It's consuming the supernatural power of my ghost blood? This guy..." Qin Ming's eyes flickered a few times. According to the speed at which it is consuming, it will greatly slow down the progress of devouring ghost blood.

Scarlet blood light emitted from the ghost eyes, and it suddenly superimposed to six levels. The world was suspended at this moment, and he could move except for his ghost eyes.

The yellowed pages in the sky stopped dancing in the air at this moment. Qin Ming saw the opportunity, and a coffin nail whizzed past and inserted straight into the old man's head. The stagnant time passed, and the old man fell to the ground.

On the ground, the stick in his hand fell aside.

The yellowed pages flying in the sky disappeared, and all the yellowed pages stained on Ye Zhen's body also fell to the ground.

After regaining consciousness and action, Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, covering his head with one hand and feeling a little unclear. He looked around in confusion, and finally fixed his eyes on the ghost who fell on the ground.

"The ghost was crucified, Brother Qin, what just happened? Why...I almost don't remember it." Ye Zhen said with some confusion.

Qin Ming's expression moved slightly and his eyes turned several times.

"Now Ye Zhen seems to be unable to consciously die. I remember that he seemed to have it in the past. Is there a missing puzzle... Looking at him like this, he is not only suppressed, but also attacked by a certain amount of consciousness."

Qin Ming thought to himself, walked to Ye Zhen's side and took a closer look.

"Ye Zhen, you were attacked by the ghost. It seems that the ghost in your body and your consciousness were suppressed. You should have been asleep during this period. Do you have any other feelings?" Qin Ming asked.

, looked at Ye Zhen for a few seconds.

Ye Zhen checked his body after hearing this, with a little confusion on his face, but it soon passed.

"It seems normal, nothing else."

"Oh." Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.

Then he walked towards the ghost who was nailed to the ground. Just as he was about to make some moves, he suddenly stopped. Qin Ming had a bit of shock on his face.

"Ye Zhen, something seems wrong. This teaching building... seems to be disappearing..."

"What? Disappeared?" Ye Zhen quickly observed the building carefully. He saw that it gradually disappeared from the bottom floor. The whole building continued to become illusory, as if it was about to disappear into reality.

"I'm afraid because this ghost is imprisoned, this building will disappear from reality and return to that scary college." Qin Ming said with a serious face.

Then he walked towards the old man, and the ghost blood that spurted out quickly enveloped him. Qin Ming pulled out the coffin nails and watched the old man being swallowed by the ghost blood, and finally disappeared into the ghost blood.

The next second, Qin Ming and Ye Zhen used Ghost Domain to dodge downstairs, looking up at the building.

Sure enough, just as he said, the whole building began to become illusory, vaguely seeming to disappear into reality.

Soon, in less than two minutes, the entire building completely disappeared.

"This building has returned to the horror college. This matter has been temporarily solved. But I don't know when that college will invade reality again. If there is no way to solve the source, I'm afraid..."

"Similar things will happen again." Qin Ming paused and said.

"Brother Qin, do you think there is any way to solve the root cause of the problem once and for all? What will be the source of the supernatural?" Ye Zhen raised his head slightly and asked, with a trace of confusion on his handsome face. This question made Qin Ming stunned.

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After thinking for a long time, Qin Ming replied: "I don't know."

"Now that this matter has been resolved, I have to go back first. Ye Zhen, are you going to go back to Dahai City or take him to my place to sit?"

Qin Ming looked into Ye Zhen's eyes and asked casually.

Ye Zhen thought for a few seconds, "I have to go back to Dahai City, brother Qin, see you later."

Qin Ming nodded, and after saying goodbye, he directly opened the ghost realm and left.

Ye Zhen didn't stay there for a few seconds, opened the ghost world and went in another direction.

In the wilderness of the mountain forest, a scarlet lake was flowing with thick blood. A corpse suddenly appeared on the bloody lake. It was the old man in the Chinese tunic suit from before.

It only floated on the lake for two seconds, then submerged again. After a few blood bubbles appeared, there was no movement, and silence returned again.

Bank of China Building in Damei City.

A red light flashed in the clear sky. This red light flashed past and lasted less than two seconds.

As it flashed by, the outline of an eye appeared.

It lasted only a short time, but it was still seen by some passers-by, but it was nothing serious.

In the empty office, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a man with a handsome face and deep eyes suddenly appeared here.

Just when I came back, there was a knock on the door.

Boom ~ boom ~ boom ~

"Come in." Qin Ming said.
To be continued...