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The next day in class, I found out that something had happened at school again. It was said that last night, when a girl went to the toilet, she saw a white ghost in the mirror, bleeding from her orifices.

The girl was scared out of her wits. The school was investigating this matter.

I don't have a special feeling. Anyway, this isn't the first time I've encountered something like this.

It was then that I realized that the stone had not appeared since that day.

However, this isn't a bad thing for me. After all, he is the school's ancient corpse. If he continues to appear by my side, it would be hard to explain.

At this time, a commotion started outside the school. No one knew what had happened, but it was extremely noisy and everyone was affected. They couldn't help but want to go out and take a look.

At that moment, the bell for the end of class rang. The students rushed out of the classroom like a swarm of bees.

I didn't want to go, but the classmate next to me called me, and I was embarrassed, so I had no choice but to go with him.

When they arrived outside the museum, they found out that the museum had sent over a coffin made of fine wood and a set of bones.

However, it was only hearsay and no one knew about it.

As if they were afraid of being damaged, they wrapped the coffin in a piece of good plastic. It was pitch black outside and they couldn't see anything. At most, they could only guess from its shape, it was a coffin.

After watching the fun, we went to class.

In class, the class director excitedly told us that in the future, our lesson would be to study the coffin that just arrived from the museum.

Archaeology was just like that. It studied strange things all day long.

Actually, I'm not really interested in that. Rather, I'm more interested in knowing what Qin Yize is busy with.

After school, I returned to the dormitory. He didn't come back. I put down my books and took the money. I went downstairs to buy some fried noodles. I didn't want to cook alone.

When I came back, I felt that cold gaze again. I turned around and saw the woman in the Qing Dynasty's clothes. She was still smiling at me.

I quickly avoided her gaze. Those cosplay players were all infatuated, but she dressed up really well.

It was very dignified, like a noble in the Qing dynasty.

I didn't think too much about it. Just like before, when I looked again, she was already gone.

What a strange woman.

I carried the fried noodles upstairs. After I finished eating, I sat on the sofa and watched TV, when my phone rang. I opened my WeChat and saw that it was actually Mu Chen who sent me a message.

He clicked on it.

"Lingyue, your school may not be peaceful recently. You must be careful!"

I quickly replied, "What happened?"

Mu Chen didn't reply to me again.

Annoyed, I threw my phone on the couch, stood up, and walked over to the window, ready to take a breath of fresh air.

When I opened the window, I found that the sky had already become dark, as if it was going to rain. I quickly retrieved my clothes that were hanging on the balcony.

When Qin Yize returned, he saw that I had brought the clothes that I hadn't dried into the house to hang. He couldn't help but look at me in confusion, "It's not raining again, what are you doing collecting clothes?"

I rolled my eyes at him. "It's going to rain soon, in the dark!"

Qin Yize looked at me with a fixed gaze, thinking about something unknown.

"Dark? Do you want to take another look? "

I nodded. Was it not raining again? Thinking that he had just come back from outside, perhaps the dark clouds had been blown away by the wind again.

He ran to the balcony and took a look. It was just like before, no, the weather was even darker now.

I curled my lips, feeling that Qin Yize was purposely playing with me, walked in and pulled him over, "Look, it's already as black as the bottom of a pot, how can it still be dark?"

Seeing that I did not want to lie, Qin Yize's face became serious.

He also raised his head to look at the sky, then told me that the sun just so happens to shine in the outside world.

I don't quite believe it, but I couldn't find any hint of a joke on his face, and a bad premonition arose in my heart. Thinking about the WeChat that Mu Chen had just sent me, I took it and showed it to Qin Yize.

After Qin Yize finished reading, he frowned slightly.

"Lingyue, stay at school during this time. Don't go anywhere else you want to know about it."

I nodded, knowing that this could be unusual.

After Qin Yize said that he had matters to attend to and he went out, I was bored to do anything by myself.

Just as I walked into the bathroom, I could smell a strong scent of blood from my nose. I couldn't help but frown.

He searched everywhere but didn't find anything abnormal. He just assumed it was coming from somewhere else and didn't take it to heart.

He opened the head and began to wash it.

I had a habit: I had to wash my hair when I took a bath. I was doing it right now, and I don't know if it was because I had put hot water on, but the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

I pulled my hair up, reached for the towel on the shelf, and was about to wipe my face when the smell of blood entered my nose.

I opened my eyes and saw that what I was holding wasn't a towel, but a piece of blood-red cloth that looked as if it had been torn from my clothes.

As soon as I saw it, I was so frightened that I dropped it to the ground. At that moment, I noticed that my arms and body were covered with bright red blood. Looking down, I saw that what was flowing beneath my feet was not the hot water I was releasing, but rather scarlet blood.

The water that spurted out of my head also turned into blood, splashing all over my body.

At this moment, it was as though I had fallen into a pool of blood. My entire body was covered in blood and a strong smell of blood continuously entered my nose.

I couldn't keep my composure any longer. I opened the door and started to run out, but just as I was about to open the door, a hand reached out of the mirror and grabbed me.

"Ah …"

I screamed, trying to break free from the grip of that hand. As I exerted my strength, a white figure was pulled out from the mirror.

I turned and looked at her in horror, her long hair, her white dress, her face all bleeding.

When she saw me looking at her, she licked her tongue at me.

I jerked and fell to the ground.

"No …" "Don't come over here …"