This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

“I really can't eat anymore, stop stuffing me!”

“It's not that, grandpa, look how thin you are. Eat more. We're going to counsel students later. Those students are very rebellious. I need to enhance your authority, build you up as some kind of disciplinary director, so those students will wet their pants when they see you.”

Lin Jue left the two Specters a sliver of life and released the shop owner to supervise his devouring.

The shop owner resisted from the bottom of his heart, but forced by the threat, he reluctantly devoured the resentment. The scene was a bit bloody, but Lin Jue leisurely sat on a dilapidated sofa to the side, watching with relish.

“I really can't eat anymore…” The shop owner's mouth was full of black blood, and he was about to cry: “Why are you fixated on me? Wouldn't it be better to let me go back to my shop?”

“Grandpa, I'm really doing this for your own good. Think about it, hasn't Peach Blossom Street been a little unsafe these past few days?” Lin Jue patiently persuaded, “Outsiders keep barging in. What if some people have ulterior motives towards you? If you have great strength, no one would dare to target you, and you can run your shop in peace.”

The grandpa's expression softened slightly, feeling that what Lin Jue said made some sense, but he still sensed something was off.

“The most dangerous person on Peach Blossom Street right now is you, isn't it? Aren't you the only one targeting me…” the grandpa muttered, silently devouring the resentment.

Although he wasn't too willing, it wasn't a bad thing for him personally.

After completely devouring the female Specter, the black aura on his body became much denser. Hideous blood vessels surfaced on his face, and his originally kind face became resentful. The female Specter's resentment was affecting him.

“I really can't eat anymore. I need time to digest.”

After leaving those words, he burrowed back into the raincoat.

Lin Jue felt that his own negative emotions had increased slightly, but were still within a completely acceptable range. After all, the grandpa had reason. After complete digestion, he could suppress the female Specter's resentment.

“Although the grandpa is timid, he still has the potential to be nurtured. An old blade is still sharp. He will definitely be a very capable helper when facing the new world in the future.”

Lin Jue nodded in satisfaction, picked up the backpack lying aside, stuffed it into the raincoat, burned the paper doll with a fire, and walked out the door.

Following the direction indicated by the application form, he walked all the way southwest. The longer he walked, the more absurd the surrounding buildings became, twisted and grotesque, some even piled up with flesh and blood.

Waves of ghostly wails came from the rolling thick fog. Things constantly emerged from the buildings, ambushing Lin Jue, but were instantly burned to ashes by the flames.

“They're all irrational Specters. It would be great if I could run into Fu Yu. One Specter is equivalent to a dozen or so.”

“Bi Zheng would also be good. We have a basis for cooperation.”

Lin Jue stared at the application form in his hand, not knowing how long he had walked. The bloodstains on the form were no longer in the shape of blood threads, and returned to their original state.

At the same time, he felt the surrounding temperature drop a lot, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, causing goosebumps to appear on his arms.

Looking up, ten meters away, he could see a stone tablet placed on the ground. There were patches of dark stains on the stone tablet, like a mixture of blood and flesh.

Lin Jue switched to Zhou Yue's Specter state. The aura of a living person disappeared from his body, replaced by resentment and gloom. He felt like a fish entering water, and the surrounding mist felt very intimate.

He walked forward, reached out and wiped away the stains on the stone tablet, revealing the large characters hidden under the mixture.

[Sanjiang Mingyuan Training School]

The school that disappeared in the foggy sky has been found.

Lin Jue narrowed his eyes and looked towards the back of the stone tablet. Behind the stone tablet was a dark red wall, surrounding the entire school. The only entrance was an iron gate.

From the faintly visible iron gate, it could be inferred that the school was very large. According to the information he had found, this school specialized in extracurricular training for middle school students during winter and summer vacations. Many parents would send their students here, but they never expected that the entire school would disappear into the foggy sky.

That time, thousands of students disappeared without a trace. This matter caused a great uproar. All the parents gathered at the Investigation Division's door to report the case, but unfortunately, to this day, the Investigation Division has not found the school.

“Are there still living people inside?” Lin Jue walked past the stone tablet. At the same time, the sound of the storyline beginning to be filmed rang in his mind.

[Storyline 1: The job on the application form is very attractive to you. You have come to Sanjiang Mingyuan Training School, wanting to become a psychology teacher here and contribute to the students' mental health… ]

When he walked to the gate, he noticed a security booth next to it. There was a figure shaking inside, a security guard, but the security uniform had been torn into strips, revealing the cyan-gray skin inside.

You didn't need the True Sight Eye to see that this guy was a Specter.

He knocked on the window of the security booth: “Brother, please open the door.”

The security guard turned his head, and Lin Jue could see that this guy was holding a rusty iron lunch box. The lunch box also contained a piece of torn, rotten meat, with yellow fur, probably from some animal.

“What do you want?” Disturbed while eating, the security guard's expression was very unsightly. He looked Lin Jue up and down, seemingly considering whether to attack.

Lin Jue held up the application form: “I saw the form here. I'm here to apply.”

“Apply?” The security guard put down the lunch box, stuck his head out of the window, and carefully looked at the contents of the application form. He was confirming something. After a few minutes, he spoke again: “It's something issued by the school, but can you be a psychology teacher looking like this?”

Lin Jue habitually pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a piece of lens debris fell down. He said with a smile: “I was a psychologist before I died. This job is just within my professional scope.”

“Before you died?” The security guard tilted his head, looking puzzled. He probably had no memory of his past life, being dominated by resentment.

“It means before, it's a professional term in our psychology field.” Lin Jue's expression was natural, and he took the form back: “Now that you've confirmed it, can you let me in?”

“Okay, go in.”

The security guard buried his head and continued eating. Lin Jue looked at the closed gate, thought about it, and directly climbed over it.

There should be no electricity in the fog. These electric things have become decorations.

After climbing over the gate, there was a park square behind it. In the middle was a celebrity sculpture, with a line of school motto inlaid with golden plastic on the sculpture base.

[Study to Strengthen Yourself, Diligence Can Make Up for Weakness]

And next to this line of school motto, there were densely packed small characters written in blood, which were resentful words filled with hatred.

“It seems that the students here have big psychological problems. My future work tasks will probably be very heavy.”

Bypassing the sculpture, the first thing that came into view was a teaching building located on the left side of the square. Most of the brown exterior wall bricks had peeled off, and bloodstains could be seen spreading upwards. There should have been a tragic massacre here.

“Junior High School Department?” Lin Jue's gaze lingered on the sign at the entrance for a while, and he walked into the teaching building.