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Before he could react, there was a creaking sound in the empty dance classroom.

Liu Qi looked over immediately like a frightened bird. There was nothing unusual about the classroom, and the door was still closed and did not respond.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the big mirror next to him.

The door in the mirror was clearly wide open at this moment, and slowly closed under his gaze.

The ghost is coming.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Liu Qi's forehead, her slender body huddled next to the mirror and the railing, and her fingertips trembled as she took out the mobile phone of the undead.

Must be photographed.

He was terrified, and immediately pointed the lens of the undead mobile phone at the classroom door, the outline of the door was reflected on the small screen, and there was nothing around.

Should not be ah.

He pursed his lips and looked at the mirror again, but there was nothing in the mirror.

He suddenly realized something, almost no sound could be heard in his ears, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and he slowly aimed the undead's mobile phone at the mirror beside him.

This time, a pair of long legs in school uniform appeared in the mirror, and the owner of the legs was standing behind him, only an arm's length away from him.

Liu Qi's eyes instantly overflowed with mist, and she was so frightened that the phone almost fell to the ground. She tried her best to control her trembling hands, and tried to move the phone to the ghost's face.

But the next moment, a large pale hand stretched out from the side, covering the lens.

The undead mobile phone disappeared instantly.

Definitely a demon level!

Liu Qi's hair was about to explode, and he couldn't hold back his fear anymore and ran away. The sound of panicked footsteps resounded throughout the classroom, but when he ran to the middle of the mirror, he suddenly couldn't move.

In the mirror, countless silk threads appeared on his shadow, entwining him like a marionette.

Liu Qi was terrified, her chest kept rising and falling, but her strength seemed to be taken away, and the autumn school uniform on her body instantly changed into a dance costume.

The black soft cloth hangs down on the body, and the upper body is in a short-sleeved style. A large area of ​​snow-white skin is exposed outside, like black frozen soil falling into white snow, which outlines an extremely strong contrasting color.

At this moment, Liu Qi has become the boy who practiced dancing back then, unable to restrain himself from doing unfamiliar dance moves.

He was forced to bend down slowly, with his white elbows resting on the carpet, his slender legs stretched apart slowly, and his cheek facing the big mirror.

The mirror reflected his current appearance very clearly.

The ends of the eyes and the tips of the nose are completely red, the thin butterfly bones are trembling slightly, and his soft white skin is covered with powder. His body has been super soft since he was a child, his legs can be easily pulled into a pony, and his beautiful body lines can be seen at a glance.

In the oppressive and dark classroom, like a young rosebud, it is forced to bloom and tempt ahead of time, for people to appreciate and play.

Liu Qi's red lips were tightly pursed, and the cold dance clothes were hanging down on her body. The completely unfamiliar movements made him feel insecure, but he couldn't struggle.

The temperature in the classroom is slowly rising.

I don't know how long it was frozen like this, the thin wrist bones suddenly stretched forward uncontrollably, and then they were brought together, as if bound by a rope.

He was then hung up high.

Liu Qi exclaimed, her slender body rose slowly, and barely stopped until her fingertips were about to touch the ceiling.

He still maintains the posture of a split-horse, as if practicing high-altitude acrobatics, and all his body postures are unreservedly reflected by the mirror in front of him.

Even the pure dance moves became charming and ambiguous because of Liu Qi's attractive appearance.

And this height is too embarrassing, if someone stands in front of him at this moment, he can touch the other person's face.

The great shame almost overwhelmed Liu Qi, he didn't dare to look in the mirror again, but under the control of the shadow, he had to watch the whole time.

Seeing herself in the mirror blushing and being made into this appearance, Liu Qi was so ashamed that she was about to go crazy.

Help, how could this happen.

He shook his head desperately, with broken hair sticking to his forehead in a mess, looking extremely embarrassed, like a delicate and beautiful doll, being manipulated and desecrated by people with malicious intentions.

Liu Qi didn't know how the ghost wanted to kill him, and where he was standing at the moment.

What should I do?How can I escape?

He tried hard to make himself cry, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, but under the fear and pressure, he couldn't cry anymore, but he was so scared that his face turned pale and he was so anxious.

Cry, you must cry.

Just as he was trying to brew tears, his soft and fragrant skin was suddenly poked by something, and fell into a small pit. At the same time, the scalding heat hit, and the skin was slightly heated.

"Well!"

Liu Qi suddenly coughed uncontrollably, her face was completely red, and she couldn't help trembling slightly.

It was as if someone was standing below looking up at him, and accidentally touched the tip of his nose.

Oh my goodness.

Liu Qi was completely frightened by this thought, big crystal tears overflowed from her beautiful eyes, and turned into gold again.

As the golden beans fell, his eyes blurred, and his body suddenly relaxed.

When he regained his composure, he found that he was still leaning against the railing in his school uniform, clutching the undead mobile phone tightly in his hand.

This time, he didn't dare to stop at all, he lifted his feet and ran out desperately.

The S-level special items were still working. At this moment, the door of the dance room was opened without any barriers, and Liu Qi rushed out.

But the moment he pushed the door open, he saw the flashing reflection of the door glass.

The tall and thin boy stood in front of the mirror, holding something in his hand.

Although it wasn't very real, that profile face was clearly that of Jiang Ping.

There was a huge wave in my heart.

When Liu Qi rushed out of the classroom and stood in the corridor, the cool air fell on his face, almost unreal.

Was that ghost just now Jiang Ping?

It must be.

"Willow Qi! We're here!"

The sudden cry disrupted Liu Qi's thoughts, and he saw Zhao Zhining in the corridor on the fifth floor opposite, covered in talismans, Gao Rong and Zhang Bo beside him, and they ran towards him excitedly.

Liu Qi was still in a daze, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't Lou Zhao here?"

"No, we haven't found her yet, no one calls back to her, and the phone has no signal."

A few people ran over quickly, their faces were extremely ugly, and they obviously felt that she was in danger.

Missing for so long on the death day stipulated in the script, it is really hanging.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the stairs.

Is it Lou Zhao?

The four of them were overjoyed immediately, and were about to greet them when they suddenly realized that something was wrong, the footsteps were a bit messy, it sounded like two people.

But where did the second person come from?

Zhao Zhining asked in a panic: "Lou Zhao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was ready to run away, but Lou Zhao's weary voice came from afar: "It's me."

But several people still did not relax their vigilance, and they were slightly relieved until Lou Zhao's embarrassed figure appeared in front of them.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw a black-haired boy walking behind her.

Jiang Ping was tall, and felt cool all over his body. When he looked over with dark black pupils, his double eyelids were pressed into a narrow line, which felt extremely oppressive.

"Teacher Jiang!" Gao Rong exclaimed suddenly.

Several people were dumbfounded at first, and then their faces showed joy, and they greeted him one after another.

Fortunately, he came. It seems that Lou Zhao survived thanks to him.

Almost everyone was pleasantly surprised, except Liu Qi's face turned paler.

He lowered his head in a daze, and saw Jiang Ping's blue and white school uniform's trousers, a small inconspicuous short white hair stuck to it.

He only glanced at it and immediately looked away in fright, buzzing in his mind.

It was the hair on the blanket in the dance classroom.

He was right just now, Jiang Ping really went to the dance classroom, the evil spirit that wanted to kill him today was Jiang Ping!

All doubts suddenly cleared up, no wonder Jiang Ping was not afraid of ghosts, no wonder it was so dangerous to live in the same room with Jiang Ping, no wonder he would not refute on the spot when he was bullied.

Thinking of this, he asked the system in disbelief: "You have been forcing me to bully evil spirits these days?"

I thought the system would not answer, but with a ding dong, the system's voice sounded.

"Shhh, calm down, only we know this secret, don't let the evil spirit find out."

Liu Qi is going crazy.

The great fear almost overwhelmed him, his thin body was stripped of strength, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he could only stand tremblingly at the end and dare not speak.

Can't be found to be abnormal, does it mean that we still have to get along normally in the future?

How is it possible to get along with evil spirits normally?

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, Liu Qi walked behind everyone with her head down, looking lost.

Fortunately, everyone was frightened, he didn't attract attention like this, at the moment other people were complimenting Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping just hummed lightly.

Liu Qi heard the voice clearly.

Low-cold, cold, full of laziness after the desire is satisfied.

He used to think that Jiang Ping was aloof and didn't care about everything, but now that he thought about it, this kind of indifference was clearly a lack of care for human life.

He is the most terrifying existence in the whole crew.

At this time, Zhao Zhining cheerfully went to talk to Jiang Ping: "Mr. Jiang, why did you come back suddenly?"

Jiang Ping didn't look at him, his eyes fell on Liu Qi's soft and slightly messy hair, and he smiled: "I left something, I just came back to get it."

"It's lucky to have you here!" Gao Rong couldn't help but said.

Even Lou Zhao raised his bloodshot eyes and said happily, "Fortunately, Mr. Jiang heard the voice, otherwise I must have been cold."

Several people desperately wanted to establish a good relationship with him so that they could ask for help in the future, so they praised Jiang Ping and talked about their experiences just now.

Fortunately, except for Lou Zhao, the others just experienced a little ghost hitting the wall, and did not really encounter a ghost. This also made everyone verify their original guess in their hearts.

It seems that except for the person who will die that day, the danger faced by others is greatly reduced.

Jiang Ping seemed to be in a good mood rarely, and occasionally said a few words, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious for a while.

After leaving the teaching building, Jiang Ping raised his eyelids to look at Liu Qi, and suddenly asked, "What did you encounter just now?"

His voice was very gentle, and his eyes showed a certain amount of tension. He seemed to really care about Liu Qi.

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over in unison.

Liu Qi's pale neck suddenly overflowed with thin sweat, and his bones were soaked with coolness, and he didn't dare to recall what happened just now.

Obviously he did it.

Is Jiang Ping testing?He didn't speak for a long time just now, did he suspect something?

Liu Qi tried her best to suppress her fear, and the system specifically told him that the evil spirits should not discover the secret, explaining that the consequences must be horrific beyond imagination.

But facing the real evil spirits, how could it be possible to keep calm.

His face became paler and paler, and he felt that Jiang Ping's eyes almost turned into vicious sharp blades, trying to penetrate him.

He didn't dare to look up at all, his face quickly turned pale as white paper, and his expression was sluggish: "I'm locked in the dance classroom."

He didn't dare to say so much.

The others didn't suspect anything, and they all rejoiced that he was fine. Jiang Ping kept looking at Liu Qi, seeing that he was really scared, so he didn't continue to say anything.

The school is not big, and soon a few people arrived at the door of the dormitory and went back to their rooms.

Liu Qi pushed open the dormitory door hesitantly, praying desperately in her heart, hoping that Jiang Ping would offer to move out.

After all, yesterday he didn't say how many days he would stay. With Jiang Ping's usual personality, he would definitely leave after staying for one day.

But until he entered the room and sat down on the chair, Jiang Ping didn't have the slightest intention to leave.

As the dormitory door closed, the room became darker and cramped, and the terrifying air pressure continued to rise.

Liu Qi sat stiffly on the bed, barely daring to move.