In the classroom at this time, Zhou Zheng was confronting the knocker. The supernatural confrontation between the ghost baby and the knocker was over, and Zhou Zheng was defeated.
The knocker left to find the next target, while Zhou Zheng sat on the ground with a pale face and a decadent look. The supernatural confrontation just now had reached its limit for him.
Now he could only sit on the ground and wait for death. Zhou Zhengzheng took out his satellite phone as if he was dead. After reporting the situation here to the headquarters, he walked to the end.
The ghost baby in the belly bursts out of its skin. This is the first stage of the starving ghost. The killing rule of the first stage of the starving ghost is to touch it. If you don't touch it and leave a mark, you will be chased endlessly. kill.
At this time, it looked around curiously, then brushed and disappeared.
Qin Ming looked around with vigilance. The supernatural level of the knocker was too high, and he might jump into the street if he was not careful.
"Why do other people who have traveled through time have golden fingers, grandpas, systems and so on? Why do I experience supernatural events as soon as I travel through time? Where is my golden finger!"
Qin Ming complained silently in his heart, this ghost realm is too dark to see anything clearly, where can I find a square mirror?
"At this time, Yang Jian should also be able to control the ghost eyes. I'm so envious."
Those were the Ghost Eyes of the Lord of Ghost Eyes, the most mysterious character in the whole book. They were only described a few points at the beginning. He was sure that the Lord of Ghost Eyes was definitely above the S level.
In that book, the classification of evil spirits is divided into the following levels:
Class C (restricted)
A fierce ghost fixed in an area is less harmful than a hundred people. It can be restricted and contained by the ghost controller, and it is not contagious.
Class B (hazardous level)
Fierce ghosts that have the ability to wander are very dangerous, but the degree of harm is less than ten thousand people and cannot be contained. However, they can still be restricted by ghost controllers and have a certain degree of spread.
Level A (disaster level)
If left unchecked, it can kill the population of a city within a certain period of time. It is extremely terrifying. It cannot be restricted or contained at present, and it has considerable spread potential.
S level (destruction level)
It has the ability to destroy the population of several cities, and if it cannot be contained, it can even destroy a country.
According to what Qin Ming now knows, there are only a few S-level ghosts, such as the Starving Ghost, the Ghost Chariot, the Ghost Painting, and the Ghost Lake. These ghosts are just the tip of the iceberg in the mysterious resurgent world.
Qin Ming's ghost shadow was suppressed in this ghost realm, and there was no way to expand his own ghost realm unless he could swallow other people's shadows and temporarily strengthen his own ghost realm.
Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the building. He just heard some noises, which seemed to be screams and the crying of girls.
“Go and have a look over there”
Qin Ming thought to himself, and opened the ghost realm. The dense ink black color spread out instantly, and seemed a little unstable. This was suppressed by the ghost realm of the knocker.
"What should we do? We won't die like this, right?"
"I don't know either. It was so terrible. So many people died."
"It's so scary. I want to go home. I miss my mother. Woohoo..."
Several girls hugged each other and cried softly. They didn't dare to cry just now for fear of bringing ghosts in. They didn't dare to cry softly until there was no sound.
Suddenly, Sun Lei heard something behind him, turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone, and took a photo behind him.
"Ah! There's... there's a ghost!"
Sun Lei was startled when he saw Qin Ming suddenly appearing behind him. Fear filled his heart and he couldn't stop screaming.
"ghost…!"
"Where is the ghost...!"
The girls hugged him tighter and almost fainted.
Qin Ming frowned when he saw them like this, and explained: "Please be quiet, be quiet! I am a human, not a ghost. Have you ever seen a ghost look as handsome as me?"
Qin Ming was speechless. He was so handsome, how could he look like a ghost? "What if you scream like this and attract the knocker again?"
Qin Ming said helplessly
As soon as the word ghost was mentioned, the students immediately shut their mouths and looked at Qin Ming tremblingly, their eyes full of fear.
Qin Ming looked at the frightened girls, shook his head, then looked at Sun Lei, and asked him: "Where are Yang Jian and the others? And Fang Jing, where did he go? I'm looking for him."
Sun Lei forced himself to calm down and said tremblingly: "I...I don't know, Yang Jian, he seems to have gone downstairs, Fang...Fang Jing, just got separated from us."
Qin Ming frowned when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something more, he suddenly turned around and looked into the darkness, staring there with a vigilant expression, his brows furrowed and his fists clenched.
Seeing his reaction, everyone hesitantly asked: "What...what's wrong?"
After Qin Ming was silent for a moment, he said coldly: "The ghost is coming!!"
Everyone was instantly frightened out of their wits. Everyone's legs became weak and their teeth couldn't help but start fighting.
Deep in the corridor, a flash of inky blackness invaded instantly. The darkness corroded the surrounding things, and everything began to decay. Qin Ming looked at the knocker as if facing a formidable enemy, and was already thinking about how to escape.
Deep in the darkness, a strange old man wearing a black gown, his body covered with corpse spots, his face covered with deathly gray, and his eyes numb, walked stiffly.
Qin Ming couldn't help but swallowed. The pressure from the knocking ghost was too strong. He only controlled one ghost. How could he fight it?
In just a moment, Qin Ming made an immediate decision. He was going to abandon the people behind him and then open the ghost realm to escape.
"Sorry, I can't save you."
After saying that, he immediately opened his own ghost realm, the lights flickered for a few seconds, and the darkness was suppressed after it appeared.
"What?! Being suppressed is really difficult..."
Qin Ming had a gloomy face, turned to look at the students, and then said: "I can take away one of you, but the price is that the rest will die."
The others looked at each other in shock after hearing this, and were stunned for a moment.
Qin Ming frowned and said gloomily: "Hurry up and choose, there is not much time left!"
"I...I want to live. I'm too scared. Please, let me go!"
One of the girls cried. She is the youngest among the students and the one they love the most.
The girl cried so hard that her originally beautiful face now looked even more haggard and frightened.
On her right wrist, she wears a bracelet with more than a dozen sandalwood beads of different sizes on it. The beads are engraved with strange patterns.
When she said those words, the bracelet changed. One of the beads cracked and a faint wisp of green smoke came out of the gap. No one noticed this change.
Even Qin Ming was looking nervously into the darkness.
In the two or three seconds after the wisp of green smoke emerged, other students felt dizzy and their eyes gradually became numb.
"You...just go and bring a message to us and our parents," one of them said.
The remaining people looked desperate and numbly agreed.
Qin Ming nodded and immediately activated his ghost realm. Qin Ming's ghost realm enveloped the students. Their shadows disappeared instantly under the dim light and were swallowed up by Qin Ming's ghostly shadow.
The ghost realm was temporarily strengthened. Qin Ming looked happy and looked at the knocker walking towards him, and immediately fled with the girl.
The knocker looked at Qin Ming who disappeared instantly, paused, and walked stiffly in the other direction. The flickering lights gradually returned to normal, and the surrounding darkness faded like a tide.
