The counterattack system is only available in the Mahayana period

"This haunted house is quite thoughtful. It is fully equipped with classrooms and other equipment." Jiang Li smiled, walking in the corridor with his hands in his pockets.

"Senior Jiang, why do I feel it's a bit cold here?" Wen Quan shuddered and followed Jiang Li's footsteps.

"It's normal. After all, we are the only ghosts in this place. It's normal for the yin energy to be a little heavier."

"Also, what ghost are you afraid of? Fellow Taoist Huiming in your body is the soul in the tribulation period. With him here, what ghost can hurt you?"

Wen Quan thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Then he stood closer to Jiang Li.

"...You actually still don't understand what I mean, right?"

The echo effect in the corridor is very good, tap, tap... As the two walked in the corridor, they could hear footsteps.

Jiang Li stopped. Wen Quan didn't understand what he meant, but he also stopped.

Bata, bah...

The sound of footsteps came from behind, making Wenquan's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, someone tapped Jiang Li on the shoulder.

"Senior Jiang, Jiang, I heard this news on the Internet. It said that in a haunted house, if you are patted, you must not look back, otherwise the ghost will suck away your yang energy and make you fall into a coma."

"Oh, thanks for reminding me."

Jiang Li threw him over his shoulder, knocking Gui down.

The two of them walked past the ghost, and Wen Quan turned to look at the ghost with pity in his eyes.

The ghost looked confused and didn't know what happened.

"The lights are still on in the classroom, go over and take a look."

Jiang Li came to the classroom and heard the sound of reading loudly and the teacher writing on the blackboard. The atmosphere was completely different from the outside world.

"The other students have gone home, but you are still here."

Jiang Li turned off the light smoothly.

"Everyone go home."

The sound of reading stopped suddenly, and the Chinese teacher was also stunned for a moment.

The Chinese teacher hesitated for a while and said, "Student, do you want to attend the class? There are exactly two seats here."

"No need, I'm pretty good at Chinese. If you don't believe me, you can just say the first half of the poem and I'll pick up the second half."

For some reason, the Chinese teacher subconsciously rejected Jiang Li's proposal and silently turned on the light again: "Continue class."

The Chinese teacher talked for a while and then asked Jiang Li: "Classmate, are you sleepy? If you are, just take a nap."

Jiang Li really yawned: "You also know that what you are talking about is boring? You taught half a class on one poem."

At this moment, the security guard's voice came from outside the door.

"It's really weird. I've obviously turned off the main power supply, but why are the classroom lights still on?"

The security guard stretched his neck and saw Jiang Li and Wen Quan sitting in a classroom full of ghosts. He shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Come out quickly. People in this class went on an outing a few months ago and sat on the bus on the way back. On the bus, the bus rushed into the reservoir, and everyone in the class drowned!"

"Yeah."

Jiang Li turned his head, his face turned blue, his lips were purple, his whole body was swollen, his hair was stained with water plants, and his body was wet.

The security guard was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

"Oh my god." The security guard was so frightened that he ran away, ran into the toilet, and hid in the corner of the cubicle, shivering.

After Jiang Li said goodbye to the ghosts in the room, he took Wen Quan away and thoughtfully turned off the lights before leaving.

The Chinese teacher wanted to turn it on again, but found that no matter what he did, the light would not light up.

The classroom lights were still on after the main switch was turned off because they were using backup generators and were not affected.

But now, for some reason, the lights in the classroom are completely off.

The Chinese teacher looked terrified.

Jiang Li walked into the toilet and turned on the faucet to wash his hands. Countless hair flowed out and entangled Jiang Li's hand. Jiang Li pulled the hair out as if nothing had happened until no more hair flowed out.

Jiang Li raised his head and looked in the mirror. What he saw in the mirror was not Jiang Li, but a woman with a scratched face.

The woman was holding a knife and wanted to climb out of the mirror and slash Jiang Li's face.

So Jiang Li kindly took out a mirror from his storage ring and stuck it together with the bathroom mirror, making it a perfect fit.

The female ghost in the mirror can only crawl from one mirror to another, and then from another mirror to the original mirror.

When Jiang Li left, a bald ghost crawled out of the faucet and pitifully picked up the hair that had been thrown to the ground.

Boom boom boom——

"Is there anyone there?" Jiang Li knocked on the first toilet door.

Seeing no one answered, Jiang Li shook his head slightly and walked towards the second room.

Boom boom boom——

"anyone there?"

The security guard, or rather the bus driver, looked horrified, lining up his fingers and biting them back and forth.

It stands to reason that he is a ghost, and ghosts should be scary, but for some reason, he just thinks this tourist is particularly scary.

Don't find me, don't find me, don't find me...

The bus driver prayed silently, but what he didn't expect was that the knock on the door was getting closer and closer.

The bus driver was so scared that his soul was blurred.

Finally, Jiang Li came to the last toilet cubicle, where the bus driver was.

Boom boom boom——

"anyone there?"

The bus driver covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from shouting.

Jiang Li knocked for a while and then gave up, but the bus driver still didn't dare to move.

He looked up at the toilet partition, worried that the other party would crawl over here.

After waiting for a long time, the bus driver didn't see any movement from the other party. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party should have given up.

Also, the other party is a human, how could a human crawl over?

The bus driver wanted to push the door open and leave, but as soon as he put his hand on the door lock, he was still a little worried.

What if the other party doesn’t leave?

He lowered his head cautiously and looked outside through the crack in the toilet door.

Then he saw Jiang Li lowering his head, grinning, showing eight teeth, and looking at him.

"Ghost-"

The heartbreaking voice of the bus driver echoed throughout the corridor.

…

"There are no ghosts anymore, right?" Wen Qing'er's heart was beating loudly, and she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, as if the tighter the quilt was wrapped, the more secure it would be for her.

After she ran away from the bus driver, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, so she ran randomly and ended up in the dormitory without knowing how.

A series of frights distracted her and she wanted to sleep, but when she got into bed and covered herself with the quilt, she found that she couldn't sleep at all.

It’s crazy to be able to fall asleep in such an environment!

And she always felt that there was someone in this dormitory, watching her silently. She looked around and found no trace of ghosts.

where?

Wen Qing'er felt a little itchy in her stomach, as if there were bugs crawling on it.

"This place isn't cleaned often, so there won't be bugs." Wen Qing'er was not afraid of bugs and wanted to lift the quilt and throw the bugs out.

But when she lifted the quilt, she saw a female ghost lying on her body, looking up at Wen Qing'er, her two green eyes like two will-o'-the-wisps.

"Wow -" Wen Qing'er yelled in fright.

Jiang Li pushed the door open, lifted Wen Qing'er's quilt, and slipped the female ghost out. His movements were very smooth.

Wen Quan secretly curled his lips, and Senior Jiang stood at the door for ten minutes, until he heard his sister's scream before going in.

It's known as training my sister's courage.

In this regard, Wen Quan just wanted to say, well done.