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Chapter 164: Hidden in the Mist

After exploring the first floor for a long time, I always felt that someone was secretly watching us from behind. I approached the flower director and said secretly: "Have you ever noticed that someone is watching us?"

The flower director didn't speak, but I could tell from his expression that he was also feeling confused, but like me, he didn't realize what was peeping at us.

After a thorough search of the first floor, we gave up and went to the second floor.

There are many kinds of ghost things, and most of them are things whose shapes and functions can be controlled by the spirit. Maybe the entrance to a basement is not on the first floor but on the sixth floor, or maybe it exists in mid-air in a certain sky.

Although the flower arrangement director knows an exact direction, we don't know where the entrance is in this direction.

In one morning, we explored the entire dormitory building, but we never found any entrance. Just when I was wondering if the flower director had mistaken the location, the flower director's eyes suddenly froze when he looked out of the balcony, and his whole body began to

A faint tremor.

I was stunned for a moment, then followed him to look in that direction, and was instantly stunned.

According to the time, it is already lunch time, but no one comes out of the classrooms in the rows of teaching buildings after crossing the playground. If it is said to be dragging the classroom, it is impossible for the whole school to drag the classroom.

Out of my keen awareness of the vision, my heart skipped a beat, and I immediately discovered the problem. The flower director was still observing with wide eyes, not knowing where the problem was. I directly pointed out the problems on each floor of the teaching building.

There is a number plate attached. I am an old flower arrangement and can’t see it clearly. What’s the problem?

I took a deep breath and said that the number plates on the floors had been reversed. It was no longer from downstairs to upstairs, first floor to thirteenth floor. Instead, the thirteenth floor was the first floor, and so on.

What shocked me even more was that in the sky above the teaching building, the black cloud had covered the first floor, which was actually the top floor.

In this way, I have understood that the mastermind behind Chengde Primary School has established a mirror world downstairs in Chengde Primary School. It is indeed underground, but it is not downstairs in the traditional sense.

"What a great gesture."

The flower director couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes became more solemn. I knew that he was a little overwhelmed. In a large-scale mirror world like this, there may be a lot of ghosts hidden in it. If we act rashly, maybe in the next second

He was swallowed up by a swarm of ghosts and monsters.

The most critical thing, and what scares us the most, is that we don’t know where we came in, and we don’t know where the exit is.

My heart is like a mess, and I don't want to be trapped in it and count the years in it like the worlds I have experienced before, but the fact is that I have once again fallen into this embarrassing state, and I don't have a clue yet.

However, at this time, the quality of Hanadaozhang as an old-timer was revealed. While he accepted how bad the current situation was, he relied on his rich experience to figure out how to deal with the matter.

With the flower arrangement growing there, I had some support in my heart. Looking at the teaching building in the distance, that must be the key point pointed by the mask.

We explored the dormitory building for a long time, but found no clues that could lead to leaving here. In the end, we could only find a breakthrough in the teaching building.

About half an hour later, Director Hua and I mentally calculated how to deal with some possible situations, and then we jumped off the dormitory building and carefully sneaked down to the teaching building.

Not long after I hid under the teaching building, I felt that the surrounding temperature dropped by five or six degrees compared to the dormitory building. In the weather that is not originally cold, as long as there is a gust of wind here, I will feel chills all over and there will be hair on my back.

Standing upright. I quickly diffused some spiritual energy, suppressed their breath, and covered my body, which made my body feel better.

Suddenly, Hanadao Chang suddenly dodged and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

I quickly followed the florist and hid in a corner, leaning against the wall. Two gleams of light flashed across the florist's hand, tapping both his and my chests.

In an instant, I seemed to have fallen into a mist, with white smoke lingering in front of my eyes, enveloping my entire body.

For a while, although I didn't see the ghost I was trying to avoid, the sound of dense footsteps made my heart tremble.

Slowly, I saw ghosts one by one, but with black shadows floating on their heads. On their heads was a dark cloud with a diameter of one meter, filled with the faces of various children, struggling, roaring, but

No sound came from it.

I gritted my teeth and counted them one by one. They seemed unable to see us. Until I counted to the fifty-third in my mind, suddenly one with particularly thick clouds on its head slowly turned towards us.

Then I saw how terrifying their faces were, and I was so scared that I immediately held my breath!

The flower director, like me, took a deep breath and tensed up his whole body. There was a trace of difficulty on his face. I vaguely felt that the fog was not as strong as before and was dissipating little by little.

This time, I was completely confused. What was the condition of the ikebana and why did it slip up at such a critical time?

I looked at the flower director, but the flower director had narrowed his eyes at this moment, with a look of pain on his face. I could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding slightly.

I saw the dark cloud-headed ghost with nine tentacles with small faces at the top. They were sniffing the air crazily and kept shouting: "It smells so good, it smells so good, it smells like someone!"

The sound was particularly strange, like a child screaming, but there was also a sharp scream that was several times scarier than the screams made by various monsters seen in horror movies.

My eyes widened, and the corners of my eyes were a little torn. I was in sharp pain, and I didn't dare to take it lightly. The fog was dissipating, and soon it would no longer be able to wrap our legs. I was jumping anxiously, but I couldn't take it lightly.

I can only pray that the flower director can be more helpful.

Suddenly I saw the tension and fear on Hanadao Chang's face suddenly leaking out. I thought the crisis was over, but before I had time to breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the white mist in front of me dissipate faster.

Soon my feet were exposed. Before I had time to ask what the ikebana was like, the white mist on my head dispersed. I couldn't see the ikebana growing around me. When I lowered my head to look, I only saw myself.

The body is appearing as the fog dissipates.

The dark cloud ghost suddenly screamed, but I couldn't hear the scream. I just felt like a big bell was ringing in my head, buzzing and ringing.

Fortunately, this long cry did not affect my thoughts. When I saw them turning around suddenly one by one, and rushing towards me crazily, I immediately applied oil on the soles of my feet. Without covering up, I burst out a large amount of spiritual energy, crouching my body towards the gap where no one was coming.

Rush out quickly.


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