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405 Angry Female Ghost [Explosion](1/3)

"Yes... are Park Aihuamen!" Although they couldn't see the appearance of the five people, many people had already identified their identities in their hearts.

"Ghost...Ghost!"

Fear is like a plague that will spread.

When the first person fled in panic, the others could not help but run wildly, which caused people to rush back from the playground.

"Oh my god. It's so scary." Mikaka said gasping, "This suddenly turned into a ghost school!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Hua Wanwu said, her face was angry. Whether it was a human or a ghost, it was obvious that she would not give her face.

She has a high opinion of herself, how could she be afraid of ghosts?!

"I want to see what those ghosts have."

As she was talking, she slapped her thigh again, "That little devil took the lead again."

It turned out that Xiao Po had already taken the lead and ran towards the roof.

When Xiao Po ran to the roof, he found Hua Wanwu standing on the roof.

This time, she won.

A dignified hunting king will lose to a primary school student?

impossible!

So, Hua Wanwu exploded directly, jumped up, and jumped to the roof in a blink of an eye, completely ignoring the shock of others' eyes.

"You are cheating." Xiao Po said: "It's not good to use source power in public."

"Swish. Please care about me." In order not to lose to this elementary school student, Hua Wanwu certainly had to use her real skills.

However, where is the ghost on the roof?

Hua Wanwu and Xiaopo were searched separately. The roof of the building was not big, but the fog was a bit heavy and the vision was not good enough.

Xiao Po was searching, but suddenly, his steps stopped.

Someone is behind you!

"Woooo!" Someone was crying softly.

Who is it?

The resentful cry sounded again... It seemed that right behind him, if he turned around, he would see a bloody ghost with grinning teeth and glowing eyes!

Xiao Po realized that a face was behind him and looked at him maliciously. Its whole body exuded a cold breath, with its head hanging down, and its long black hair covered its face. It was wearing the school uniform of Sakura Girls' High School, and its white clothes were stained with blood. Blood kept flowing down from its face, dripping to the ground and making a ticking sound. Xiao Po lowered his head and saw a pool of blood spreading from his feet, becoming more and more.

A little further back, a pair of bare feet stood on the blood.

It is as thin as a lotus root and as pale as chalk.

Scream, is the wronged soul seeking life?

Xiao Po was not even afraid of hunting, but he was still afraid of ghosts? His hand shook and the quantum sword immediately appeared.

Although this heroic artifact cannot exert all its power because of his loss of power, it is more than enough to deal with a wandering ghost.

But at this moment - Xiao Po heard someone shouting behind him: "What are you doing?"

That was the sound of Hua Wanwu.

She couldn't find the quantum sword. Xiao Po took the sword back in time.

He turned around and Hua Wanwu happened to come over.

"There is no ghost. There must be someone who is pretending to be a ghost and scaring people." She still didn't believe it.

Xiao Po looked around and the barefoot girl who was standing behind him just now disappeared.

At least, there is one thing he is sure of.

This cherry blossom girl has really appeared injustice. Moreover, it is the souls of the five Park Aihua.

Someone summoned them out.

With their resentment when they die, it may cause a bloody storm.

Xiao Po felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Due to the commotion, the school leaders had to show up to appease the people.

The principal claimed that this was all a prank. The school is investigating the mastermind behind the prank and hopes that the students will not spread rumors.

In short, it is still unknown how many people can believe this school’s statement.

But the teaching activities must continue. Even if there are ghosts, it is impossible to block the school.

And that morning, Mikaka's class will have an English class in the third session.

This English class will be held in the voice studio.

The voice room was in the teaching building. They came to the voice room one after another. Mikaka was about to walk in, but found Shen Jungu standing at the back door, staring at the end of the corridor.

This girl has always been weird.

Mikaka was a warm man after all, so she walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

He saw Shen Jungu's expression tense, his face tense, and his eyes were staring at the front.

But she said, "It's okay." Then she turned her head and ran in.

Mikaka also looked at the corridor. It was dark, like an entrance to hell.

The cold air hit, and Mikaka subconsciously hugged her body tightly.

Very strange...

He didn't dare to stay for a long time and hurriedly walked in.

He entered too late, leaving only the last seat for him in the voice room. Behind him was a girl. The girl always lowered her head, fluttered hair, her hands were hanging beside her, and her body was hunched. Mikaka didn't care and sat down.

The English teacher asked everyone to wear headphones.

First, try the channel, receive signals, etc.

Mikaka listened carefully. The headphones were normal at first, but after they were adjusted to the audio test channel, suddenly, "Sizi!" A strange noise came from the headphones.

Immediately afterwards—a gloomy female voice suddenly came out, “Woooo, I... died... so miserable.”

"Wow!" Mikaka jumped out of the chair in shock.

The others turned their heads and looked at him.

The English teacher said: "What's wrong? Mi Xingxing."

"I...I..." Mikaka looked at everyone, as if saying, "Hey, haven't you heard it?"

Strangely, looking at the students' expressions, he seemed to be the only one who heard them.

"Mi Xingxing, sit down soon. We're going to start class."

Under the urging of the English teacher, Mikaka had no choice but to sit down again.

He reluctantly put on his headphones.

That kind of crying sounded again...

"Woooooo!"

Damn it! Stop doing it! Mikaka was afraid and angry, so she simply took off her headphones.

However, even so, the crying was still ringing, and it seemed as if he was the only one who heard it.

"Why...I'm the one who died..."

The voice was like crying, "I was killed by Park Ai-hwa...I'm not willing to..."

This kind of resentful cry was something Mikaka had never heard in her life, it was a gloomy and terrifying sound.

And, right next to him, very close to him!

Mikaka felt her heart tremble.

He was moaning in a low voice, hugging his body tightly again.

All other voices in the classroom seemed to have fallen silent. The students were wearing headphones, and only him, and the ears echoed quietly: "Give me back my life! Give me back my life!"

The humid air was filled with a weird, nauseating smell like stinky pork.

Suddenly - Mikaka discovered that Shen Jungu, who was sitting in front of him, turned around.

Staring at him tightly.

No, to be more precise, staring behind him!

Although Xia Zaoan was wearing headphones, she was not interested in the contents of the voice. She was originally a poor student who was unwilling to learn, and the class was too boring. She turned her head while yawning. A strange girl sitting at the end of the classroom attracted her attention.

The girl was sitting behind Mikaka. She saw this man wearing long hair covering her face, she lowered her head and did not wear headphones. Her condition was weird, as if she had just crawled out of the water. She gave people a wet feeling. Her hair was tied on her shoulders one by one, like a poisonous snake.

This girl was like being surrounded by a ball of black gas, which was uncomfortable and uneasy. She happened to sit in the corner, and there was no sunlight, and the darkness enveloped her.

Xia Zaoan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, which made her hair stand on.
To be continued...
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