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When Xie Shuling returned downstairs, the stunned student was talking to the brush.

It was only when I got closer that I could see clearly that this student was one of the male students who had fought with the brush before.

He patted his heart and said, "Old Bai, it's really thanks to you this time. If it wasn't for you, I would be cold now."

The brush didn't speak, and the male student smiled awkwardly, and said, "Are you still angry about what happened last time? I admit my mistake. I was wrong. I shouldn't call my classmates nicknames."

After Xie Shuling approached, he stood with the brush, and the male student murmured in his heart for a moment, did these two really become friends?

He turned his head and said to Xie Shuling with a smile, "Xie Jin, I apologize for what happened last time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the broken flowerpot on the ground again, subconsciously took two steps back, and said to himself with lingering fear: "It's been really evil lately, and accidents happen all the time."

Xie Shuling was looking up at the windows on each floor of the outer wall of the teaching building, but when he heard this, he turned his gaze back to him.

"Recently..." He deliberately paused halfway through his words.

The male student immediately lowered his voice and said, "I think Cai Jiajia is responsible for what happened recently."

Xie Shuling agrees with one sentence since she was a child, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The expression on the male student's face when he spoke in a low voice almost had the words "I've done something wrong" etched on his face.

The male student continued: "Didn't you two almost get hit by the ceiling fan just now? The ceiling fan was obviously going to hit Jiang Shuting, and Cai Jiajia came back to take revenge."

Even though Xie Shuling is using Xie Jin's body now, his slightly round eyes have not changed much, and they have his own shadow.

At this moment, he turned his eyes and looked at the brush.It seems that everything has something to do with Jiang Shuting and Cai Jiajia.

The slender hand with the brush stretched out, but stopped in front of his eyes. The dry palm lightly touched the eyelashes, and it seemed that the owner of the eyelashes blinked slightly.

Xie Shuling didn't know why, but he didn't move until the brush withdrew his hand.

These eyes appeared in his dreams too many times. In the messy dreams, all scenes became nothingness, only this person and these eyes were real.

When the class bell rang, the male student stopped talking and hurried to the teaching building.

Xie Shuling had already asked for leave from the teacher when he was in the school infirmary just now, and now he said to the brush: "Let's look for it in the school, and the faceless female ghost may appear again."

The two searched around the school, but found no trace of the faceless female ghost.

When returning to the open space in front of the teaching building, the brush said: "You are a little different from the previous ghost tours this time."

Xie Shuling was thinking about the ghost scene this time in his mind, and was taken aback when he heard this: "What's the difference?"

"You used to avoid ghosts, but you didn't this time."

Not only did he not, but he also took the initiative to find ghosts many times.

"You didn't enter the ghost realm in human form before," Xie Shuling said. "This time you came in. I'm worried that the ghost realm will affect you."

After all, in his eyes, the brush has always been a lonely ghost attached to a pendant. In the past, when the pendant was attached, it was nothing to follow him into the ghostland. will not be affected.

After hearing this, Mao Bi didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he chuckled and said, "Although I don't remember who I am, I know I'm strong."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the brush pendant around Xie Shuling's neck, looked at him intently with his long and narrow phoenix eyes and said, "Besides, no matter what happens, I will definitely not let you have any accident."

Xie Shuling rolled his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Me too."

For him, the brush has been with him since he was a child, and it can be said that he depends on each other for life. His physique that can hit ghosts, if it weren't for the existence of the brush, he would have died thousands of times.

No matter what happens, he must not let the brush have an accident.

The first night of entering the ghostland came soon, and the students on the campus left one after another after school.

There is no moon or stars in the dark night sky, only the dim street lamps are still bright in the school.

Xie Shuling took the brush and walked to the side door of the teaching building.

The campus is silent at night, and the noisy teaching building during the day is like a huge sleeping monster, opening its mouth and waiting for someone to throw itself into the trap.

Walking into the side door of the teaching building, with the sound of footsteps in the narrow stairwell, voice-activated lights are lit up, and the faint green safety passage signboard in the corner is like a guiding sign to guide the way.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a loud noise, which was completely different from the silence on the campus. At this time, someone seemed to be making noise on the upper floor of the stairwell.

Xie Shuling glanced back at the brush, signaling to walk up lightly.

The two walked up one flight of stairs, and when there were two steps left, Xie Shuling stopped, raised his head and looked up at the gap in the handrail.

I saw a few people standing at the corner of the stairs on the upper floor at this time.

Xie Shuling took the wrist of the brush and took a step back up the stairs, then walked against the wall, looking upstairs from a blind spot.

Looking at it from this angle, apart from a few students in school uniforms standing, there was also a middle-aged woman sitting on the ground.

It was only then that Xie Shuling recognized that the middle-aged woman on the ground, whom he had just met not long ago, was the aunt who was cleaning here at that time.

Several students, male and female, were surrounding the middle-aged women, and the noise came from them.

"Speak quickly! Are you scaring people with the noise you make here every night!"

"Why are you asking, didn't we all see it just now? She deliberately rolled the bucket down the stairs to scare us!"

The middle-aged woman was sitting on the ground, holding the bucket timidly and shaking her head: "I didn't mean it, I suddenly couldn't use my hand just now, and the bucket fell down."

A girl sneered and kicked the bucket: "What are you pretending to do? Your daughter is dead, so you come to play tricks for her?"

The middle-aged woman froze, her head, which had been drooping just now, suddenly lifted up, the corners of her eyes covered with fine lines were red, her hands were clutching the edge of the bucket, her fingers turned white.

"You bad boys! You...you..."

"What?" A boy squatted down with his legs spread apart, and slapped the bucket casually, with a sound like drumming, "Isn't your daughter dead? Not only is she dead, I also want to say that she died well!"

The students on the side immediately echoed.

"Yeah, lowly people should go back to the countryside to farm, what kind of books should they read?"

"It's her who affects the style of our class, dressed in tatters, like a trash picker."

"My daughter picks up trash, and my mother cleans, haha!"

The middle-aged woman was holding on to the ground and was about to stand up. She kept saying, "You...you bad boys!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was halfway up, she was pushed by a hand stretched out from the side, and she fell back to the ground.

"Do you still dare to beat us?" A boy sneered, "You can try, we will immediately complain to the principal and ask him to expel you."

The middle-aged woman was sitting on the ground, her face was pale and flushed, she was covering her heart, and breathing heavily with her mouth open.

A few students next to her looked at each other, and one of them said, "It turns out that the recent haunting incident is because she was pretending to be a ghost. We have to find a way to vent our anger."

"Okay, let this old woman know how powerful she is."

"It's good to beat her up. It's so late, it's time to go back."

As soon as the girl who spoke last finished speaking, the others looked at each other and smiled, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to do something.

The boy who hit the bucket was the first to bear the brunt of it. He clenched his right fist and swung it high, hitting the woman on the head.

The sound of fists breaking was close to her ears, and the middle-aged woman closed her eyes resignedly, shrinking her body to welcome the coming beating.

After a while, her body didn't feel any pain, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up.

I saw that the boy who was punching was being grabbed by the arm at this time, unable to move.

She was taken aback for a moment, then said in surprise, "Thank you classmate."

Xie Shuling grabbed the man's arm, nodded to the middle-aged woman, and then looked at the students around him who were stunned.

"I'm here to remind you of one thing."

Most of the girls in the class had a crush on Xie Jin, one of them was, she was a little confused by Xie Jin's sudden appearance, but subconsciously asked: "What's the matter?"

Xie Shuling raised his empty hand and pointed to the corner ceiling.

"There has been a faceless female ghost lying there, watching your performance."

The brush stood beside him and added: "It's not there now, it's moved over your heads."

The faceless female ghost who is crawling: ...

The students present were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two of them. The boy who was grabbed by the arm tried his best to break free just now, but failed to break free. At this moment, the first one said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Let me go!"

"Xie Jin, Bai Zekai, are you two sick? Are you trying to scare us by fighting against injustice?" Another boy glared at them.

Xie Shuling flicked his wrist and folded his arm in an arc. Hearing the boy's yelling, he sighed.

"Forget it, seeing is believing," he said, raising his chin at the faceless female ghost, "Come on, show it."

Faceless female ghost: ...