If you are afraid of ghosts, you have to hold on to the big man's thigh

After memorizing the floor plan, Li Qiubao hurriedly took Jiang Cihang's arm, ran up the second floor, and came to the teacher's office closest to them - the language department.

Unsurprisingly, the classroom door was locked tightly, and the windows seemed to be covered with a privacy film, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

According to the "game" logic, they must use the key to enter the room, but where is the key?Where should they go to find the key?

Most importantly, where do they have so much time to find the keys?

"Generally speaking, the difficulty of this kind of level is not too high." Jiang Cihang rested his chin on his hands and thought, and reasoned according to the design of the "game", "The key must be hidden in something that can be interacted with...for example... As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up a flower pot with a plastic sunflower planted beside it. As expected, there was a copper key full of retro feeling under the flower pot.

"I found it!" Li Qiubao's eyes almost burst into stars, and together with Jiang Cihang, he opened the language department.

As soon as they entered, the two were immediately pierced by a white light so that they couldn't open their eyes.At the same time, the phone rang "Ring Ring Ring" in my ear.

The white light dissipated, and the eyes gradually regained their vision. There was an old yellow-green light in the language department room, and a retro yellow phone was screaming, with a gesture of "don't stop if you don't answer it".

Jiang Cihang walked over and clicked the "hands-free" button. Before he could speak, the person on the other end of the phone immediately said: "Hello, I am the police station of District XX. I am calling this time to understand something. Said that Li Ziyan seems to be isolated and bullied at school, is this true?"

Then, another voice replied: "I have never heard of such a thing. It is nonsense! The students in our school are all excellent in character and learning, and they spend a lot of time studying. How can they do it?" Such a boring thing!"

"Teacher, don't get excited. It's just that we have to confirm whether it's true..."

Before he finished speaking on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving behind a series of "beep beep" busy tones.The yellow-green old daylight also gradually faded, and returned to the cold and dead blue-black before.

"The phone call just now..." Li Qiubao was a little dazed, everything happened too fast, and he couldn't understand the meaning at all.

"Don't worry, it's just a 'plot'. This 'game' is based on Li Ziyan's story..." Jiang Cihang said without any surprise, he didn't need to finish playing, he had already mastered the plot line of this story.

Jiang Cihang looked around.The room that was filled with desks, chairs, and books just now was empty, except for a huge mirror on the wall.

There are four large blood-red characters written in dark red on the mirror—a bright mirror hangs high.

But combined with the phone call just now and the tense atmosphere, these four words are indescribably ironic.

And the office supplies that were just in front of me were all "reflected" in the mirror, showing a flat shape.It's like being sucked into the inside of a mirror.

Li Qiubao tried to reach out his hand to touch the mirror, but it was so cold and hard that he couldn't touch the things inside, but there was no shadow of himself and Jiang Cihang on the mirror.

The plate of incense, which exists as an important prop, is on the desk in the mirror, very conspicuous.

It's a pity, but it's like the moon in the mirror, untouchable.

"What... what's going on?" Li Qiubao touched the mirror surface again and again, trying to find a soft place where he could reach in, but found nothing.

Li Qiubao was in trouble, "How, how can I get it?"

Jiang Cihang shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

This level is much more difficult than the previous level. It stands to reason that there will be no hints, but the hints are cryptic...

The mirror hangs high——

Jiang Cihang frowned slightly, really couldn't figure out what these four words imply.

Could it be that the deciphering clues for this level are hidden in other rooms?

Li Qiubao was thinking with a wrinkled face next to him, and he couldn't stop talking. He suddenly remembered the story his sister told him when he was a child, "I, we are like monkeys, fishing, fishing for the moon."

As he spoke, he estimated the actual position of the objects in the mirror, and then "put" his hand on a Chinese book. He gently pinched the back of the book with his fingertips, muttering: "Monkeys are also so……"

In reality, Li Qiubao obviously touched a cloud of air with his fingertips, and he did not do anything at all, but the "language book" in the mirror really floated up, and could even move up and down, left and right according to Li Qiubao's "control" !

Seeing this, he couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and softly—"Ah!", "Jiang, Mr. Jiang!"

Twenty or ten minutes later, the two finally came out of the "language department" covered in sweat, with a plate of incense sticks with only two or three coils and a lighter with only one-third of the tube in their hands.

There are less than 5 minutes left before the "half an hour" agreed with the little celestial master.

Although it took a lot of time to find "Panxiang", the task was finally completed within the agreed time.

The two returned to the "safe house" before the "half-hour appointment".At this moment, the red light in the room became dimmer and thinner, indicating that its safety benefits were gradually returning to zero, and the "god statue" on the podium also gradually changed over time. It was pitch black, watching the "black" layer almost swallow the eyes of the "Idol", and the "half-hour appointment" had arrived.

But it was a long time before the return of the little celestial master was seen, but the tooth-piercing "creaking" sound sounded again.

A bad premonition rose in Jiang Cihang's heart, and he turned to look at Li Qiubao. The person who was chattering just a second ago actually "fallen asleep" lying on the table.

But then, as if sensing Jiang Cihang's gaze, he slowly opened his eyes, and a painful moan%2F came out of his throat.

"It hurts..." He rubbed his neck, slowly raised his head, his dark eyes revealed a sharp and arrogant look.

This is not the look that Li Qiubao would have.

Jiang Cihang's face darkened, he ground his teeth, "Little Heavenly Master?"

"Why?" The other party responded subconsciously, and said, "Why am I here? I'm not..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Jiang Cihang said: "I also want to know, why are you here?"

Li Qiubao... No, the little celestial master who was wearing Li Qiubao's shell turned his head for a few seconds before he realized it.He looked in disbelief, as if he had thought of something, he raised his hand, and his heart sank.

These hands are not his own!

He switched back with Li Qiubao again!

Without waiting for Jiang Cihang to ask again, the little heavenly master organized his memory, and said dryly: "Just now, I saw my uncle..."

"Who?" Jiang Cihang frowned slightly.

"A chair!"

A philistine face appeared in Jiang Cihang's mind, and the few memories about Zhang chair flashed by.Jiang Cihang's expression also became strange.

The little celestial master closed his eyes and continued to say——

Originally, according to the plan, he would lure away the hungry ghosts wandering around the door, creating time for Li Qiubao and Jiang Cihang to complete what they were supposed to do.This plan went smoothly until the little celestial master rushed out of the door and attracted those hungry ghosts to run up to the fifth and sixth floors with him to distance himself.

The only thing that went beyond the plan was the speed, fighting power and the hungry ghost itself!

"...those things," the little celestial master frowned, trying to describe, "it's not something like zombies in our imagination. It's... a sculpture made of stone."

"Sculpture?" Jiang Cihang repeated it expressionlessly.

"Yes, it's still a student's work." The little celestial master gestured to the size of a hungry ghost, about the height of an adult's calf, and his appearance was not as skinny as imagined, but a very normal-looking statue of a mischievous child .It walks as arrogantly as a crab, and runs with its teeth and claws open, at an astonishingly fast speed, and even very cunning.

It also pretends to be a statue and hides in the dark to confuse people.

At that time, after the little celestial master followed the sound and ran to the fourth floor, the sound suddenly disappeared.His heart skipped a beat, thinking he was chasing in the wrong direction.Unexpectedly, there was a sudden chill from behind, and immediately after, the talisman paper stuck to the inside of the clothes suddenly exploded.A close call saved his life!

"That thing, just hide behind the corner and wait for me to chase after it!" Speaking of that time, the little Tianshi gritted his teeth.

It's a pity that the talisman paper can't inflict heavy damage on those so-called hungry ghosts. The opponents are covered in copper skin and iron bones, and they can't be pierced or broken at all!It's like when people come into contact with static electricity, at most they will subconsciously throw away their hands, but there will be no great harm.

Therefore, it was even more difficult for the little celestial master to deal with the statue of the hungry ghost.

After all, the other party is not afraid of pain, let alone fire.The attack of the spell can only delay the time.And the little celestial master is a human being, not iron, and in such a high-intensity confrontation, his physical strength gradually decreased, and he was somewhat unable to withstand the attack of the hungry ghost.

At the critical moment, a sound of a magic weapon was suddenly heard.

The sculptured hungry ghost immediately stopped attacking, as if it had received some mysterious message, it turned around and "creaked" and ran away!

Then, the little celestial master heard a burst of...

"So, you were later attacked by other hungry ghosts?" Jiang Cihang frowned and asked, "It stands to reason that it is impossible for you and Xiaobao to switch bodies after less than an hour..."

"No, I was not attacked by other things." The little celestial master showed a puzzled and painful expression, "You are right. But if I am knocked out, it is not necessarily so."

Before he completely fell into a coma, the little celestial master saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, and it turned out to be a chair wearing a blue cleaner uniform!

Speaking of which, the red light in the house has completely disappeared, and the "god statue" on the table has completely disappeared, which means that the protection is over.And at this time, the tooth-piercing "creaking" sound came from outside the door again.