The sky was dark, and except for lightning flashing from time to time, only the flashlight in Han Buyu's hand could emit some light.

The air was wet and cold, and there were rustling around, as if some insects were crawling in the surrounding grass.

The cultivation level was inexplicably sealed, and the true energy that originally resisted the surrounding temperature was also dispersed.

Feeling the chill around him, Han Buyu couldn't help but hold his arm and rub it, which was a bit relieved.

Mulin Middle School covers a wide area, with two teaching buildings alone arranged in two characters. On the left side of the teaching building is the teacher's office building. The playground is at the end.

At this time, Han Buyu stood in the first teaching building.

Looking up, although the teaching building here is a bit old, the windows are still intact and there is no broken place at all.

Han Buyu entered from the entrance on the right side of the teaching building. There was not much soil in the long corridor. On the contrary, there was some wet, which seemed to be caused by the surrounding air and environment.

Eight years ago, Mulin Middle School once had students who committed suicide collectively. This did not mean that all students in the three grades committed suicide together, but several classes, with a population of about a hundred.

Through the list I tore off before, the whole Mulin Middle School was so quiet that it was terrible that day. Even the most chaotic class was abnormal. No student was just listening to the class quietly and quietly ending the get out of class. Only the class bell or the get out of class bell ringing, and there was nothing else.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Suddenly, just as Han Buyu was thinking about this, he heard a bell ringing from outside.

Hearing the sound, Han Buyu trembled all over and quickly looked in the direction of the sound. When he saw that it was the middle of the two teaching buildings, the bell tower was constantly jumping. At this time, it seemed that it was already 12 a.m.

"I'm so scared... I'm so scared!" When Han Buyu saw that it was the sound coming from the bell tower, he cursed in his heart.

Then, Han Buyu no longer delayed in this position, but searched one classroom after another.

In addition to the formation of ghost space, in addition to the unjust or sudden death, there are certain reasons for it. For example, it is a certain thing, a certain person or an item.

The building has memory, and it can record everything that has been born here, such as when I was at the Paul Hospital of Sacred Heart, it recorded what has been born there.

After searching several classrooms, Han Buyu had no gains. The tables, chairs, and even the blackboards and trash cans inside remained the same as they were eight years ago, with nothing wrong.

"It seems that this is not the scene of the collective suicide incident." After looking at several classrooms, Han Buyu frowned slightly, obviously he was in the wrong place.

Immediately, Han Buyu stopped checking other classrooms, but went to the second floor.

At this time, just as Han Buyu had just arrived on the second floor, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the depths of the corridor.

Hearing the footsteps, Han Buyu felt his scalp numb and his back was also gust of cool breeze.

Now he is no longer as good as before. At this moment, he is just an ordinary person, not an immortal cultivator with a sword in his hand and a cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

Not to mention a ghost, even if a ghost comes, he can only see it, but he can't beat it!

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

"It seems that the target of that thing is not me!" Han Buyu breathed a sigh of relief after the footsteps were far away.

But, what exactly is the footsteps that sound? Is it a ghost? Or... a human?

After having this idea, Han Buyu shook his head slightly. How could it be a human? This place has been abandoned for so long and the locals are frightened. It is impossible for anyone to come to this place!

Thinking of this, Han Buyu turned around and touched a classroom.

The door of this classroom is written in Class 6, Year 7!

After entering this classroom, Han Buyu first went to the podium according to the order of searching before, observed the blackboard, and saw that there were no clues, so he turned around and prepared to take a look at the desk of the students below.

But just as he turned around, he suddenly found that there was an old folded note on the podium.

Because the humidity here is very high, this note must be preserved very well!

Han Buyu raised his hand and picked up the note. He opened it and saw that it said, "I know what you did. If I fail this time, I will tell all the classmates what you did."

Looking at this note, Han Buyu was slightly stunned. Although the handwriting on it was beautiful, it seemed to be written by a student.

Obviously, this note should be written to the teacher, but what did the teacher do and was threatened by the students. Could it be... something out of order?

Thinking of this, Han Buyu couldn't help but recall the news broadcast on TV before, such as the teacher molesting students or exerting violence against students.

At that moment, Han Buyu shook his head slightly and put this note as a clue into his pocket.

A note was released here, which made Han Buyu feel that there must be some other clues in this class.

Then, he walked downstairs and looked at each desk.

After searching for him, he finally found a doll in the desk closest to the window in the last row.

There were many thin needles inserted on the doll. Han Buyu turned the doll over and couldn't help but find that a note was pasted on the back of the doll, and the note clearly stated a person's name, "Zhou Dali"

"Zhou Dali? Who is this person?" After seeing the name of this person, Han Buyu felt a little puzzled. However, the owner of this doll should hate Zhou Dali very much, otherwise he would not have posted Zhou Dali's name on it, and he also stabbed it with so many fine needles!

Then, Han Buyu placed the doll on the table. Seeing that there was no other clue, he turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Before leaving, Han Buyu turned his head and looked at the direction closest to the window.

And it was this glance that made Han Buyu feel numb and even forgot to breathe!

"Play, doll! It's gone?!" When Han Buyu saw that the doll he had placed on the table suddenly disappeared, his head seemed to have been short-circuited, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Suddenly, a sense of fear made Han Buyu take two steps backwards.

"Hehe..." At this time, an ethereal child laughter came from somewhere, as if it was in front, and from all directions.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!