But before he was safe for a few seconds, another idea came to his mind.

That is, is there suddenly a corpse hanging from the ceiling?

As soon as this idea appeared, it took root in Qin Feng's mind and became stronger and stronger.

The way to dispel this thought is very simple: just look up and confirm with your eyes. This is also a normal human reaction.

However, Qin Feng's neck seemed to be welded by his own will, and he refused to raise his head.

"Look up and check, if there's nothing unusual, you're safe." vs. "Don't look up, or you'll get scared if there's something there."

These two thoughts kept clashing, making Qin Feng extremely conflicted.

In this dilemma, Qin Feng felt his scalp tingling, as if something was really aiming at his forehead and slowly falling from the ceiling.

This strange feeling is like when a person closes his eyes and then gradually moves his fingers closer to the space between his eyes.

Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel that something was approaching.

Qin Feng felt that his breathing became a little slow.

"Grass!"

After a few seconds, Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, so he mustered up his courage and looked up suddenly!

On the ceiling, there were only beams and straw mats, nothing unusual.

"Huh——" Qin Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and his gaze dropped.

However, when his gaze fell, it turned out to be towards the rear window.

“Pah pah pah pah pah!”

At that moment, a continuous pattering sound rang out against the rear window! Much louder than the sound of raindrops hitting the glass! With each patter, a dark shadow clung to the frosted glass!

In a flash, the rear window was densely filled with these black shadows! !

"Fuck you!!"

Qin Feng decisively logged off.

After regaining consciousness, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, but did not dare to move, for fear that this ghost thing would suddenly appear in his dormitory.

"Hello--"

Qin Feng tensed his body and shouted first.

But no one responded to him.

He thought about it, then closed his eyes helplessly and re-entered the game.

When I returned to the house, all the strange visions had disappeared.

Qin Feng looked bitter.

All my cultivation skills are completely useless.

"Why don't I prepare some exorcism items..."

…

At the same time.

Wang Ze has completed the transformation of the Ghost Spirit Technique.

At this moment, he was a ghost-painted male cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.

This gloomy environment suddenly became much more pleasing to his eyes.

Then.

The door to his room opened.

Wang Ze looked outside the door.

A yard, slightly foggy.

"What's going on? Didn't the boss say it was scary?"

"Isn't this just a yard?"

Wang Ze walked out.

The door slammed shut!

This gave Wang Ze a big shock.

"What the hell?"

Wang Ze touched his chest and pushed the door again.

The door didn't budge.