Chen Ge did not deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he just said, but everyone had different reactions.
"Above the red clothes? Inseparable?"
When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fatigue poured into her body like a tide. She sat down behind Chen Ge with scars, and her red coat became much more unreal.
Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but they just looked at each other with a wry smile and did not take Chen Ge's words to heart.
Yinghong, who was standing by the old principal, rolled her eyes and whispered: "Again? There must be a bottom line when lying. Only half truths and half lies will be believed by others. So big of a boast? How will it be reconciled later?"
"Is it impossible for the one in red to appear?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, maybe because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.
"The painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came in from the bloody city, the reason why they fought around the door is because they want to use the door that can move by itself to become a being above the red. Even the three of them are
Before you take that step, do you think anyone will believe what Chen Ge said?" Ying Hong looked like she hated iron, "This lame lie is too easy to expose."
"Yeah?"
Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi, who turned into gray mist, took Chen Ge's words to heart. They had reached the point of blind obedience to the painter. If the painter felt that there was no problem with Chen Ge, then there was no problem.
"Pretending to be crazy and stalling for time, are these the only methods you have left?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the right eye of the blindfolded man, and the black cloth disappeared: "Let me see what he looked like before he died.
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Hong Yi needs to pay a certain price for using his special ability. The stronger the ability, the greater the price. This is one of the reasons why the blindfolded man did not use his ability on Chen Ge at the beginning.
If the opponent has a top-notch red shirt, your ability may not be effective, and you will waste an opportunity to use it.
If the opponent doesn't have red clothes, it would be too wasteful to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.
The figure of Chen Ge in the left eye of the blindfolded man slowly changed. His body did not age, but scars appeared.
"Accidental death? You can't live forever? You were too entangled with the evil ghost. This kind of death is considered normal..." In the eyes of the blindfolded man, the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing. The sea of blood in his left eye slowly became calmer, and the sea surface
It seems to be declining.
The blindfolded man uses his ability to see the target's death with his right eye, but this will consume the blood accumulated in his left eye.
"You are covered with bruises, haunted by evil spirits, and cursed constantly. Why don't you, a living person, die?"
The sea of blood in his left eye dropped rapidly. Even an ordinary red-coat should be able to roughly see it at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.
Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt a lot less pressure. The blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something, and his strength continued to decline.
How could they let go of such a good opportunity and attack with all their strength, the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.
The blindfolded man didn't care about the pain on his body, what he cared about was his eyes.
The bloody sea level in the left eye continued to drop, and Chen Ge's figure in the right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in injuries, cursed and tortured, and he only had one breath left, but he was not dead.
"impossible!"
There was a suction force coming from the left eye, as if it was sucking his body into it, and a stinging pain came from the right eye. The pain directly acted on the soul, making people crazy.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
When the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, the figure of Chen Ge in his right eye finally changed again.
Chen Ge, who was covered in wounds, looked like an emotionless doll, slowly raising his head, and with his head raised, there was also his shadow.
The shadow screamed and wailed, then dissipated in the sea of blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.
The red clothes were as red as blood, and the pale hands were wrapped around Chen Ge's shoulders. The black hair fell down like a waterfall, revealing a small part of his suffocatingly beautiful face.
The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.
Her voice became clearer and clearer, and the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up. The last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction force did not weaken and was still squeezing blood from the blindfolded man's body.
"what is that?!"
"Snapped!"
The man's left eye was sunken downward, and half of his cheek became shriveled. His left eye kept eating away at his body, like a beast that could never be fed.
With a scream, the blindfolded man dug out his left eye with his own hands. At the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.
"Why are there two different people in his shadow, a man and a woman! With so many fatal injuries and curses, why didn't he die?!" The blindfolded man quickly backed away. He wanted to remind the painter, but was stopped by Zhang Ju
He and Zhu Long stopped him firmly.
Things have turned around, and now it's time for the blindfolded man to struggle to his death.
When the blindfolded man used his ability on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also on guard. He used his Yin Pupil to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.
"Is that really me?"
When Chen Ge left the east-west campus built by the artist, he had seen a similar scene in the library mirror. He didn't know what it meant, but he just thought it might be some kind of reminder.
"Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? No emotions, just like a puppet?"
There was no blood on his pale face, and Chen Ge's body temperature was very low. When he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.
"Why do I feel so cold when Zhang Ya wakes up this time? Is it because she can't control herself yet?"
Blood mist condensed on his skin, and the voice in his heart guided him. Chen Ge used his last strength to look up.
The fight between the three top red-coated men has reached its final moment. Most of the body of the hospital gown controlling the blood mist disappeared. He stole the blood mist from the red city at the cost of his own body.
After the painter used his special ability for the third time, he became extremely weak. He tried his best to attack the connection between Chang Wenyu and the door.
At this moment, the three-headed evil ghost pattern behind Chang Wenyu was completely imprinted on the door panel. Her body and the door of the ghost school were connected with the evil ghost pattern as a bridge, forming a very strange whole.
The door full of cracks was about to collapse. Faced with the combined efforts of the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning, but the woman did not panic. The madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.
"Bang!"
The last trace of blood faded, and Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror. Her bloodless white clothes fell from the air, and fragments of memory flew everywhere. She gave up everything to get a chance for herself.
"This door shouldn't exist!"
Chang Wenyu's voice came from the door, and the eyes on the faces of the three evil spirits shattered one by one. In the end, only the left eye of the middle face remained unexploded.
"I put the left eye of the door pusher in my own eye socket, so where do you think I hid my left eye?" The three-headed evil ghost looked ferocious, looking like the crazy Chang Wenyu.
Somewhat similar.
The attacks from the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door panel. Coupled with Chang Wenyu's damage from the inside, the door of the Psychic Ghost School finally could no longer withstand it.
The shattering sound rang in the ears of every student in the ghost school, as if the heartstrings were broken and the boat offshore was washed away by the big waves.
A crack opened from the bottom of the door panel to the front of the door. Everyone held their breath and looked to the sky.
The pieces fell off, and just when the door was about to fall apart, a pale hand stretched out from behind the door and pressed on it.
Black hair was like a frenzy, pouring in from all directions of the ghost school without any warning, as if a black flower from the other side was about to wrap up the entire ghost school.
Her hair is hanging down, and her pale skin is in sharp contrast with the black and red blood clothes. The painful souls are wailing on her blood clothes like imprisoned fish. If you look carefully, you can even find that every wailing soul is
The soul is all in red!
"who is she?"
"How many redcoats has she killed?"
"Her aura is strong and weak, but it has exceeded Hong Yi's limit!"
Neither the painter nor the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist took action. They thought of a possibility.
Chen Ge, who was among the crowd, also stared at the woman in blood-clothed clothes by the door. He couldn't look away for a long time. For some reason, the words that Doctor Gao said before he died suddenly flashed in his mind.
"If good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to falsehood, then what exactly is the opposite of human beings?"
"There is no answer to this question. Some people say it is a ghost? Others say it is a god!"