Chen Ge had no way to deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he said just now, but everyone's reactions were different.

"Above the red clothes? Inseparable from each other?"

When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tiredness poured into her body like a tide. She sat down behind Chen Ge with scars, and her red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting against the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but the two just smiled bitterly and looked at each other without taking Chen Ge's words to heart.

Yinghong, who was standing by the old principal, rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Come again? There must be a bottom line when lying, and only if someone believes it, blowing so big? How can I make it happen?"

"Is it impossible for the red clothes to appear?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, perhaps because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.

"Painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came in from the blood-colored city, the reason why they fought around the door was to use the door that would move by themselves to become an existence above the red clothes. Even the three of them had not taken that step. Do you think anyone would believe what Chen Ge said?" Yinghong looked so angry that she was unable to make a living: "This crappy lie is too easy to expose."

"Yeah?"

Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi took Chen Ge's words to heart. They had reached the point of blind obedience of the painter. The painter felt that Chen Ge had no problem, that was no problem.

"Pretending crazy and procrastinating, are you the only way to do it?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the blindfolded man's right eye, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: "Let me see what he looked like before he died."

Red-Yi has to pay a certain price to use his special abilities. The stronger his ability, the greater the price. This is also one of the reasons why the blindfolded man did not use his abilities to Chen Ge at the beginning.

If the other party has a top-notch red dress, his ability may not be effective, and he will waste an opportunity to use it.

If the other party does not have red clothes on it, it would be a waste to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.

The figure of Chen Ge in the blindfolded man's left eye gradually changed, his body did not aging, but scars appeared.

"Diet unexpectedly? You can't live a lifetime? You are too entangled with the evil spirit. Such a way of dying is normal..." The scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing in the blindfolded man's eyes, and the sea of ​​blood in his left eye gradually became calm, and the sea surface seemed to be descent.

A blindfolded man uses his ability to see the target when he dies with his right eye, but it will consume the sea of ​​blood accumulated in his left eye.

"The body is covered in bruises, evil ghosts are plagued by it, and the curses are constantly coming. Why are you a living person still not dead?"

The sea of ​​blood in his left eye fell rapidly. Even an ordinary red-clothed man should be able to see a rough idea at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.

Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt much less pressure. The blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something, and his strength continued to decline.

How could they let go of such a good opportunity? The blindfolded man was injured for the first time.

The man blindfolded in the body didn't care, he cared about his own eyes.

The bloody sea in his left eye continued to fall, and Chen Ge's figure in his right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in wounds, cursed and tortured, and only breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not dead.

"impossible!"

A suction force came from the left eye, as if to suck your body into it, and a stinging pain came from the right eye. The pain directly acted on the soul, making people crazy.

"Why are you still not dead?"

When the sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, Chen Ge's figure in his right eye finally changed again.

Chen Ge, who was covered in wounds, seemed to have no emotions, slowly raised his head, and raised his shadow along with his head.

The shadow screamed and wailed, then dissipated in the sea of ​​blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.

The red dress was as bloody as the pale bracelet on Chen Ge's shoulders, and his black hair slid down like a waterfall, revealing a small, beautiful face that was suffocating.

The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.

Her voice became clearer and clearer. The sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up. The last drop of blood disappeared. The suction force did not weaken, and he was still squeezing blood from the blindfolded man's body.

"What is that?!"

"Bang!"

The man's left eye was sunken down, half of his cheeks became shriveled, and his left eye kept eroding his body like a beast that could never be fed.

With a scream, the blindfolded man dug out his left eye with his own hands. At the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.

"Why are there two different people in his shadow, one man and one woman! Why didn't he die after so many fatal injuries and curses?!" The blindfolded man retreated quickly. He wanted to remind the painter, but was stopped by Zhang Ju and Zhu Long.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it is time for blindfold men to struggle to die.

When the blindfolded man used his abilities to Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also careful. He used his vagina to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.

"Is that really me?"

When Chen Ge left the East and West Campus built by the painter, he had seen similar scenes in the mirror of the library. He didn't know what this indicates, but he just thought it might be some kind of hint.

"Does I look like that in the mirror behind the door? I have no feelings, like a puppet?"

There was no blood on his pale face, and Chen Ge's body temperature was very low. When he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.

"Why did I feel so cold when Zhang Ya wakes up this time? Is it because she can't control herself yet?"

The blood mist condensed on the skin, and the sound in his heart guided him. Chen Ge looked up with his last strength.

The battle between the three top red clothes had reached the last moment. Most of the hospital clothes that controlled the blood mist disappeared. He stole the blood mist from the red city at the cost of his body.

After the painter used his special abilities for the third time, he became extremely weak. He tried his best to attack the place where Chang Wenyu and the door were connected.

At this moment, the three evil ghost patterns behind Chang Wenyu were completely imprinted on the door panel. Her body and the gate of Tongling Ghost School were connected together with the evil ghost patterns, forming a very strange whole.

The door full of cracks was about to collapse. Faced with the joint efforts of the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning, but the woman was not panicked, and the madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

"Bang!"

The last trace of blood faded away, and Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror. The blood-colored white clothes fell from the air, and the debris of memory splashed everywhere. She gave up everything and gave up on her to get a chance.

"This door shouldn't exist!"

Chang Wenyu's voice came from the door, and the eyes on the three evil ghosts' faces were broken one by one, and in the end, only the left eye of the middle face did not explode.

"I put the left eye of the door-pushing man in my own socket. Then, where did I hide my left eye?" The three evil ghosts showed a ferocious face, and they looked a little similar to the crazy Chang Wenyu.

The attacks of the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door panel. Coupled with Chang Wenyu's destruction from the inside, the door of Tongling Ghost School could finally be unable to bear it.

The sound of shattering sounded in the ears of every student at the Ghost School, as if his heartstrings were broken and the offshore ship was washed away by the waves.

A crack broke from under the door panel to the door, and everyone held their breath and looked at the sky.

The fragments fell off, and just as the door was about to split, a pale hand stretched out from behind and pressed on the door.

The black hair was like a craze, and there was no sign of influx from all directions of the ghost school, as if a black red flower was about to wrap the entire ghost school.

Her hair fell, and her pale skin formed a sharp contrast with the black and red blood clothes. One painful soul was wailing on her blood clothes like a captive fish. If you look closely, you can even find that every wailing soul was all red!

"who is she?"

"How many red clothes did she kill?"

"Her aura is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but it has exceeded the limit of the red clothes!"

Neither the painter nor the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist took action, and they thought of a possibility.

Chen Ge in the crowd also stared at the woman in blood by the door. He could not look away for a long time, and for some reason, something that Doctor Gao had said before his death suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to falsehood, then what is the opposite of human beings?"

"There is no answer to this question. Some people say it is a ghost? Some people say it is a god!"
Chapter completed!