"I just said I shouldn't bring her. I'm speechless even if I'm timid and dare to come."

Holding Shang Han who had fainted, looking at the layers of fires surrounding them, he said speechlessly to Chu Yao.

"When I was eating, I saw that she was so energetic, and I thought she was very brave."

I remembered that I kept chasing them and asking questions while I was having a meal.

Everyone agreed to Chu Yao's words.

"Didn't you notice it? If it's really a fire, we should feel the heat?"

“Not hot”

Murong Qingyan took Chu Yao's words and felt the temperature around him.

"This little girl ghost has some ability and can create such a perfect illusion."

With this little illusion, as long as you are not afraid in your heart, the fire will not pose any threat to them?

Ning Baobao even put his hands in the fire, and the fire instantly turned blue.

"There is still a discoloration in this fire?"

Chu Yao also saw it, nodded, and said, "No, pretty."

Just after Chu Yao said this, the scene around her changed again.

"Click, click..."

While the two of them were observing something, they heard the sound of the camera shutter.

The two turned to look at Chu Yao holding her cell phone.

Chuyao smiled.

"In order to thank her for providing us with such a fun place, I decided to take a few of these supernatural photos of her."

"We have deleted the photos."

Chu Yao nodded, as if she remembered something again, "It may be useful to delete the day's photos, but I'm afraid that she will have backups when taking photos at other times."

"Qianqian..."

Chu Yao thought about it, then called out Fan Qian who was hiding in her bracelet.

"What's wrong? Huh, where is this place."

As soon as Fan Qian came out, she saw a strange place and looked at it curiously.

Then not long after, the little girl ghost also appeared.

"Wow, there is actually a ghost sister, ghost sister, who is it."

Fan Qian frowned at the little girl who suddenly appeared.

When I heard her clamor, my floating body almost fell to the ground.

Oh my god, you're a ghost.

No, she was a ghost.

"Hey, how long are you going to let us stay here? It's still dawn in three hours, and we still have to go to class."

"I don't call him Hey, my name is . You can call me Zipiao. As for letting you go, that's impossible. You can still read here, you can see."

just finished speaking, and the scenes around him changed again.

It was a classroom, with several students and a teacher in the classroom, all of whom were shaking in a corner.

Are these students who went to the eighth floor and teachers who didn’t believe in ghosts before?

"Yes, yes, they are all very afraid of me. Unlike you, they are not afraid of me at all."

muttered, and he could even hang an oil pot on his mouth.

Murong Qingyan glanced at with an expressionless face, as if his future wife seemed to be quite interested in this little thing.

Should he consider destroying her?

felt that it was cold behind her, and she shook her body in the air.

How could she have the illusion of being targeted by something?

It would be great if she didn't target others if she was a ghost. Anyone else targeted them?

Chu Yao and the other one who had not yet woken up, remained silent again, and did not speak anymore, and pushed open the classroom door.

Murong Qingyan put the unconscious Shang Han on a table and chair and rubbed his shoulders.
Chapter completed!