If there was a master who was well-versed in the mysteries of the universe and had already attained a high level of spiritual cultivation in this area, he would have discovered that the entire Qiming Middle School was shrouded in a thick aura of malevolent spirits, and the lonely souls and wandering ghosts in the vicinity were naturally drawn to it.

  After being strengthened and possessed by the evil spirit, the harmless wild ghost turned into a fierce and menacing entity, and began to dare to attack the living people in the school. In the past, when encountering living people, those with strong yang energy would make them extremely fearful, afraid of being dispersed by the yang energy, but at this time, it was truly "the ghosts relying on human power" that made them bold.

  Everyone in the entire school began to become dizzy and lose consciousness, which was different from before when some people were hypnotized by Zhu Jianping, that was harmless, at most they just took a short nap, like taking a siesta, it would even make people more spirited, except for that female teacher who was forced to do some exercise.

  However, the current situation is that the soul of a living person is being suppressed by the ghost energy, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts around them begin to borrow corpses to return to their bodies. Moreover, even if this level of ghost receives the support of the ghost energy, it has no ability to do anything about borrowing corpses to return to the sun. At most, the ghost will possess the body for a period of time, and then the dead energy of the body appears, turning the original living person into an undead corpse. After that, the body begins to show signs of decay, gradually rotting into pus.

  Originally in class, Zhu Jianping walked out of the classroom, looking at the pitch-black clouds above his head, and watching the lonely ghosts and wild devils darting around him. His mouth twitched slightly, and a fierce expression appeared on his face, clearly, he was angry. Zhu Jianping was angry. He was willing to continue being a student, continue studying, and when he felt like it, use his abilities to play with teachers or female classmates who caught his eye. He enjoyed this life very much, although he already possessed powers that surpassed those of ordinary people, he still preferred his previous way of living. But the other partys move was intended to destroy the entire school, everyone in it, which was something Zhu Jianping would not permit!

  "Soul Storm!"

  Zhu Jianping let out a low growl similar to that of a beast, his eyes turned bright red, and over ten air swirls appeared beside him. This was an additional effect caused by the Spiritual Storm stirring up in reality. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jianping pointed one hand towards the sky.

  "Hum!" A loud noise, a tremor spread out, the spiritual storm swept away, and a large group of lonely souls and wild ghosts nearby were directly strangled by the spiritual storm into soul fragments. The dark clouds in the sky also had a big hole at this time, and the ghost energy began to become disordered. Under the impact of the spiritual storm, it was unable to continue forming a system. This situation had almost reached the brink of collapse.

  At this moment, a man wearing a khaki windbreaker walked slowly into the campus, looked up, and his eyes met with Zhu Jianpings who was standing on the corridor balcony.

  ……

  One by one, the faces were initially stuck to the car window, but now they gradually began to seep in. They ignored the glass barrier and started advancing towards the interior of the car. Zhao Zhus eyes sank slightly as he continuously took deep breaths and exhaled, with cold sweat constantly dripping from his face. The temperature around him began to drop continuously. Those faces still had nauseating saliva on them, which also started dripping into the car, bringing a foul odor.

  When these faces were only about one centimeter away from Zhao Zhu, they let out a mournful and ear-piercing scream, then instantly turned into a cloud of white mist that dispersed, leaving a layer of powder-like substance inside Zhao Zhus car.

  Is this...the end?

  Zhao Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked out of the car window and saw that the darkness had faded a lot, he could see the light. This place couldnt stay any longer, without waiting for Zhu Jianping, Zhao Zhu quickly started the car and drove out of the school.

  After leaving the school, Zhao Zhu felt a sense of relief all over his body. The uncomfortable feeling that had been plaguing him earlier had almost disappeared. He didnt drive directly back to the hospital or home, but instead took a detour and headed to Zhu Jianpings address, which he had looked up earlier.

  Zhu Jianping lives in an old apartment building in the old city, his parents are divorced, and he is now living alone, so this is also the reason why Zhu Jianping did not change houses, maybe its just that he got used to living here, and with Zhu Jianpings ability, its easy to make some money and get rich.

  Zhao Zhu stopped the car downstairs and got out of the car. He took a wrench from the trunk and went straight upstairs.

  Judging from the previous message in the group, Zhu Jianping should have been sought after by another person in the group. From the previous momentum, the person who sought revenge was not simple either. Who died in the end, Zhao Zhu really couldnt guess. Since Zhu Jianping had already said that he would take the medicine for himself, then he might as well come and take it first.

  The old-fashioned apartment had an old-fashioned door that didnt even need a doorknob, and with just one shoulder bump, the door was pushed open. The space inside wasnt very big, and things were piled up in a mess. Zhao Zhu started searching around inside, but since he himself had never exchanged anything before, he wasnt clear what the props exchanged from the group owner looked like either.

  The living room was searched, but nothing was found. However, in the bedroom, Zhao Zhu finally made a discovery. Under the bed, there was a wooden box. When opened, it was found to contain seven or eight small bottles, a booklet, and some talismans. Without hesitation, Zhao Zhu closed the box, picked it up, and walked out directly.

  However, when I walked to the stairs, a burst of eerie and mournful cries suddenly came from below, and that familiar chill feeling returned. It should be that guy in the group who called himself "Im actually a mortal" also found this place. Had Zhu Jianping been killed by him?

  However, at this time, Zhao Zhu had to hide from him. The staircase was impassable, so Zhao Zhu went back into the room with his suitcase, opened the window, and measured the height of the fifth floor as well as the water pipe on the wall beside him. After gritting his teeth, he grabbed the pipe with one hand, leaned his body out the window, and stepped onto the windowsill with both feet. Then, he deliberately loosened his grip with his hands and feet, allowing his body to fall down.

  Before landing, one hand supported the water pipe and both feet were heavily trampled on the wall. Zhao Zhu fell to the ground, rolling over a dozen times in a row. His body didnt know how many skins were scratched or how many bruises appeared, but fortunately his body was intact, without hurting any tendons or bones. He took a deep breath and suppressed all the pain in his body. Zhao Zhu got up and ran towards his car, opened the door and threw the box inside, then quickly started the car and drove away.

  After walking out of three or four blocks, looking at the crowded pedestrians around him, Zhao Zhus anxiety finally dissipated. He took out his phone and searched for Zhu Jianping in the group members, only to find that he was still there. Zhao Zhu knew that when someone died, the group owner would kick their QQ number out of the group. Now it seemed that Zhu Jianping hadnt died, but how could his old nest have been raided?

  Zhao Zhu didnt plan to stay any longer, and headed straight for the psychiatric hospital where he worked. The hospital was located in the suburbs, with a nice view and good greenery, making it a suitable place for people to recover.

  The car drove into the staff quarters of the sanatorium, got out of the car, holding a box, Zhao Zhu came to his dormitory, opened the door, and hid the box in the closet. Actually, the staff dormitory conditions are not bad at all, similar to the suites in hotels, so there is still space to hide things.

  After doing all that, Zhao Zhu directly sent a voice request to Chen Hong, but Chen Hong didnt answer. Immediately after, someone called over, and the caller ID showed it was Zhao Mei Fen. However, at this moment, Zhao Zhus mind was elsewhere, still reeling from those ghostly faces that seemed to be etched in his memory, making him feel extremely disgusted. What he wanted to do now was take a cold shower and then retrieve those things from the box to study them carefully. Nevertheless, he had to answer the phone.

  "Zhao Zhu, where are you? Come over quickly! Somethings happened in the hospital ward!!!"

  A shrill scream came from the other end of the phone.

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