The method works.

Two black umbrellas blocked the sunshine in the corridor, and the monotonous black obscured the gaze of living people.

The counselor, who was once regarded as a taboo by the clerks, was then stripped out by the man in black at a higher level.

From this continuous change, it can be seen that this face seems to be a marker for the counselor to exert his authority.

The terrifying screams piercing the eardrums and the skin that hit the eyeballs tear up, all of which made Zhong Feiluan's heart beat wildly and her breathing was rapid.

"The resurrected sin...this is the effect of the resurrected sin!"

Zhong Feiluan's hands huddled in her wide sleeves were shaking secretly, her pupils were shrinking, and her heart was like a huge wave that was rolled up.

There are ten branches, hundreds of clerks, and countless sins, but none of them can achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead.

For example, Huangfu Jiajia's bracelets and Lu Chen's stopwatch... are just resurrection substitutes, and the requirements for establishment are very strict.

Perhaps she had seen too little, or perhaps because of the obstruction of news, in short, she had never heard of such a direct and rude resurrection sin.

Seeing the counselor reborn again after his second death, the third time he started to tear his face.

At this time, Zhong Feiluan shook his right hand, grabbed the backpack behind him, and grabbed a red grip with his palm.

An unprecedented courage or greed appeared on her face.

In front of the huge temptation, fear was temporarily suppressed by greed. She stood up and grabbed the counselor's arm with her left hand.

The backpack fell to the ground, and a red short axe appeared in the air. The silver light flowing on the axe blade illuminated the desire in Zhong Feiluan's eyes.

In the surprise of the clerks behind the classroom, the counselor's hatred eyes, the axe blade shattered the air and drew a sharp arc.

Click!

The sharp axe blade accurately and forcefully cut into the counselor's neck, and a large amount of splattered blood gushed out like a fountain.

The red and fresh blood splashed onto the black umbrella and flowed down the umbrella bone.

Everything seemed to be frozen at this moment, including the screams of the counselor and the gaze of the man in black.

Zhong Feiluan turned a blind eye to this. Her originally cold and white face was splattered by blood, but the greed in her eyes became more and more aroused.

She grabbed the counselor's arm with one hand, pulled out the axe with her right hand, raised it high again, and slashed again.

Once again and again...

Until the counselor's head was completely cut off by a short axe, and the irregular fracture in the neck was still spraying blood out.

Zhong Feiluan held up the head like a treasure, clamped the abstract face with his right hand, and grinned a terrifying smile.

"Supernatural skin, functional sin.

Effect: Covering people's face, it can cause people to recover without any harm after suffering fatal damage.

Price: Confidential.”

An uncomplicated information about sin entered Zhong Feiluan's heart when it came into contact with the facial skin.

It was indeed a simple and crude "resurrection from the dead", and she was not wrong with this one.

But what is puzzling is why the price of this sinful object is "confidential".

Zhong Feiluan would feel unknown concerns because of the word "confidentiality", but this feeling only existed for half a second.

No matter how much the price is, it is not as good as the effect of resurrection from the dead!

"Miss Zhong..."

Zhong Feiluan was pulled back to reality by a call. When she suddenly looked back, her hood fell off, and her long brown hair was scattered. She was no longer dressed in black.

While she was inspecting the crime, the two men in black outside the door had already left quietly at some point.

The counselor's headless body was gone, but a large amount of splattered blood was flowing from the ground and the wall.

Five clerks led by Qiu Taoyu came one after another, looking at her with horror.

Ping Wenbin asked first:

"What did you get?"

In front of everyone, Zhong Feiluan could not hide such a sinful thing when she got such a terrible sin, and she did not mean to hide it privately.

The unspoken rule of the task is whoever is in his hands.

Especially at the current pace of working together, she was not afraid of these people taking action to rob, so she did not hide it and informed the effect of the crime.

When the five people heard this, they felt their blood cold and stood there. They were excited.

Not to mention Zhong Feiluan, even Qiu Taoyu and others have never heard of such direct and powerful sinful effects.

For a moment, all five eyes fell on the face, emitting the light of their own greedy desires.

After pondering for a moment, Zhong Feiluan handed her face forward and said to Molan:

"The information on the sin object has been confirmed. Teacher Molan, do you use it?"

This action shows that Zhong Feiluan does have certain wisdom, or it can be called scheming.

Moran's injuries became worse and it was impossible for conventional treatment to save his life.

As the only teacher now, her status as a teacher is also very valuable to the clerks, so she naturally needs to save her.

This face has undoubtedly become the best way to save lives.

The confidentiality of the price of the sin is really disturbing. Zhong Feiluan borrowed this sin object, which happened to be used to test the consequences of using the sin object.

Moran could not refuse.

In full view of everyone, the two clerks completed the handover of the crime and watched Moran wear the tingling face.

Qiu Taoyu secretly withdrew from the market, so the result of this transaction is naturally not suspense.

Whatever the price, Moran will survive and the counselor problem has been solved.

For these people, the next thing is to wait for the action at 8 o'clock in the evening.

She pressed the communicator and reported to the other end:

"Dean, the plan is established, and the students are waiting for night to come."

...

Ji Li turned the chair back to the front, turned off the communicator, looked at Director Wang in front of him and asked coldly:

“Is there 1716 in the E-2 floor?”

Director Wang's expression was a bit intriguing. She first looked at Duan Yanyan behind her, then at Ji Li, shook her head slightly, and nodded slightly.

This answer, which is not considered an answer, has actually been revealed.

Ji Li understood what she meant. There was no ghost college, but there was a ghost college.

He pressed his hands on his cane, looked at the woman in front of him carefully, and said after pondering for a moment:

"I want the password for the archives room."

Director Wang nodded slightly, as if he agreed, but gave another reply:

"The archive room password cannot be transmitted. If you want to enter 1716, I will unlock the lock for you myself."

Ji Li looked at her coldly, and she also looked at Ji Li lightly.

After looking at each other for a while, Ji Li's mouth curled up slightly and said with a smile:

"You can leave now."

Director Wang bowed deeply, and did not go to see Duan Yanyan again, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Ji Li's face also became gloomy at the same time.

Director Wang of this personnel office is definitely not a living person. He looked at Ji Li for a long time without any abnormal movement.

And she obviously knew the two dimensions of this university very well, so she gave that kind of answer.

Moreover, her attitude towards Ji Li was very vague. She looked respectful, but she was neither humble nor arrogant, as if she had no fear of the identity of the vice president.

Even she has clearly stated that she can freely enter and exit two dimensions.

This Director Wang is definitely not ordinary.

Duan Yanyan stood up from the sofa in a hurry, looked at Ji Li with a silence, and did not dare to speak.

Ji Li had already turned around one step ahead and looked at the snow falling outside the window and the sun setting.

The people behind the scenes, Director Wang, Yu Guo’s situation, the escape path, the weirdness of the two academies…

Things are getting more and more complicated, but now they are getting quieter.

It's only four hours left before 8 o'clock in the evening, and it's just a blink of an eye.

Explore the Ghost Academy on a large scale, find out the secrets of the archives, and thoroughly explore the correct route for escape.
Chapter completed!