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Originally, she did come to do something to the students, but the feeling of being active and being forced is different. For example, at this moment, she doesn't want to do it under the instruction of this person at all!

At this moment, an extremely powerful force rushed towards her face, and the faceless female ghost's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly had a feeling that if she didn't do what Xie Jin said, she would be in danger.

She is just a ghost power separated from the body of the living soul, which is not enough to resist such a powerful force.

At this time, some doubts appeared in the red barrage.

[Is it my illusion?Why does it feel like the ghost power of the brush ghost next to the anchor has suddenly become so strong that it is invisible. 】

【Brother in front, I thought I was the only one who saw it. Just now, the black ghostly aura was wrapped around the faceless female ghost! 】

[The anchor, please give the ghost some face, why did you order it on the spot? 】

"Xie Jin, are you sick? Think you can scare us by talking into the air?"

The boy who spoke had just finished saying this, when he heard a "boom", the red bucket on the ground suddenly flew up from the ground, hit the handrail horizontally, then bounced up and went straight towards the boy who spoke.

The next moment, the bucket covered the boy's head.

At the same time, there was a rhythmic knocking sound on the bucket. The faceless female ghost couldn't see happiness or anger on her face without facial features, but judging from the strength with which she knocked on the bucket, one could probably guess her mood at this time.

The white barrage flashed past hahaha.

[Hahahahaha, the faceless female ghost really listens to the anchor? 】

【I used to be quite afraid of ghosts, but looking at it now, ghosts are nothing more than that! 】

[I think the anchor will probably be fine with this ghost scene, just wait for the anchor to broadcast the ghost scene! 】

['Hope you're okay' will present you with a helicopter ride! 】

There was a sudden silence all around, and the next moment, there were screams everywhere.

"Ghost! Ghost! There really are ghosts!"

"Ahhh, she is Cai Jiajia!"

"Jiang Shuting pushed you! You go to her for revenge, don't come to me!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, several students rushed downstairs, and the boy covered by the bucket even rolled and crawled while running to fetch the bucket.

Xie Shuling let go at the right time, and the boy who punched immediately ran downstairs.

At this moment, a person suddenly came out of the darkness at the upper corner of the stairs and walked downstairs.

Xie Shuling saw that it was Jiang Shuting. I don't know how long she looked at it.

Jiang Shuting walked down with a blank face, but when she passed by a middle-aged woman, her leg was pulled by someone.

The middle-aged woman pulled her leg and said angrily, "Is what they said true? Did you push Jiajia downstairs?"

Jiang Shuting kicked the middle-aged woman away, looked down at her with impatience in her eyes, and walked downstairs without saying a word.

All students have left the building.

The middle-aged woman sat slumped on the ground, she didn't seem to be afraid of the invisible ghost, she looked up at the ceiling and murmured: "Jiajia, is that you? Did you come back to see mother?"

The faceless female ghost disappeared on the spot after scaring people, and there was nothing on the ceiling at this time.

After hearing so much just now, Xie Shuling almost knew the cause of Cai Jiajia's death. It could be seen that the woman in front of her was Cai Jiajia's mother.

He squatted down to help the middle-aged woman up, and said, "She must not be Cai Jiajia."

Cai Jiajia is a dead soul, and the faceless female ghost is a living soul, and will not be alone.

The middle-aged woman held Xie Shuling's arm to stand up with strength, turned to look at him and asked, "Student Xie, can you see our Jiajia?"

In her eyes, it was Xie Jin who appeared just now, pointing out the existence of ghosts, and then the abnormality appeared.

"I can see ghosts," Xie Shuling said, "but she's not Cai Jiajia."

The middle-aged woman shook her head: "No, she is Jiajia. I come here every night to see Jiajia."

As she spoke, she looked up upstairs, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and continued, "Jiajia plays the piano in the upper classroom every night. She plays the piano very well. I know that Jiajia still doesn't want to leave."

"Since Jiajia left, the piano classroom here will play the piano every night," said the middle-aged woman. "I know, it must be Jiajia's playing. She is the only one who plays so beautifully."

"It's me...it's because I can't give her good conditions, let her have a piano of her own, I'm not a competent mother, if she was born in a family with good conditions..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman has already burst into tears.

Xie Shuling looked upstairs and said, "Let's go to the piano classroom."

The middle-aged woman immediately looked at him expectantly: "Can you take me to meet Jiajia?"

Xie Shuling knew that she had already determined that the faceless female ghost was Cai Jiajia, so she didn't say much, just said: "Go up first and see if she is there."

The three of them came all the way to the floor where the piano classroom was located. Just after walking the last step of the stairs, they heard the sound of a piano in the corridor.

As a musical instrument like the piano, when the player's fingertips move on the keys, it will emit crisp and pleasant music, which may be fierce and sonorous, or soft and delicate. Different music brings different auditory enjoyment to people.

But at this time, Xie Shuling only felt the auditory torture.

The sound of the piano was not to mention pleasant, it was simply unbearable, and the unpleasant sound was simply played randomly.

Xie Shuling turned to look at the middle-aged woman: "This—"

I saw the middle-aged woman enjoying with her eyes closed: "How nice this is, how well our Jia Jia plays."

Understood, when she decided that the person playing the piano was Cai Jiajia, naturally her mother saw Chopin in her eyes.

Brush frowned at the side, stretched out his hands, covering Xie Shuling's ears: "Don't listen, you will have nightmares."

Xie Shuling walked to the piano classroom. He must let the faceless female ghost understand a truth. In the campus ghost stories, the sound of the piano in the empty classroom requires a certain level of ability to implement.

Be a ghost, please do what you can.

As soon as I stepped into the piano classroom, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Xie Shuling looked at the faceless female ghost on the piano seat, and the female ghost also looked back at him.

"Don't run away, I want to ask you something." Xie Shuling asked her to run away many times, but this time she was the first to ask her to stay.

The faceless female ghost turned her head, burst out of the window in a puff of smoke, and disappeared.

The other party rejected you and did not accept your offer to stay.

The middle-aged woman couldn't see the faceless female ghost, but when she realized that the piano sound had stopped, she immediately grabbed Xie Shuling's arm and asked, "Where's Jiajia? Is Jiajia still here?"

Xie Shuling shook his head: "Run away."

The middle-aged woman groaned in disappointment, and then left the classroom muttering to herself something like I'm sorry for her daughter.

Xie Shuling looked at the window and sighed faintly: "She is a ghost, I didn't run away whatever she ran away."

Maobi chuckled: "Let's chase them out."

"She disappears out of thin air every time, and I can't see her whereabouts."

"I can see it this time."

As he said that, Maobi led Xie Shuling to the window, pointed out: "I marked her just now."

Xie Shuling saw a bright line appearing in the dark sky outside the window, winding its way to the school woods.

Xie Shuling turned his head and gave a thumbs up: "Foresight."

The two of them didn't delay any longer, and went downstairs to look in the direction of the line.