It's so intense at the beginning, it seems that I have to use my supernatural powers.

Ying Huai flexed his wrists, put on the black leather gloves of the Discipline Committee, and stared coldly at the playground, "Guard your candle well."

"I'll try my best." Jiang Ji muttered. She also had no confidence.

Ying Huai patted the little rabbit's head and walked towards the center of the playground.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!"

The man on the playground roared, and the candle in his palm was like a small wooden boat on the sea, tossing and turning in the surging waves.

At the moment when the flame was about to go out, a solid and huge mental force spread out into a huge barrier, covering everyone in the ceremony.

It can be called a barrier, not a fortress.

Thicker than many psychics' own shields.

Then, a huge crack was torn in the thick dark clouds, and lightning flashed like a meteor in the night sky, breaking through the extreme darkness.

Countless meteors streaked across the sky at the same time.

In an instant it was as bright as day, reflecting countless dead, empty faces on the ground. Countless lightning bolts fell and gathered above the ghost's head.

Boom boom

Crack! Crack!

After the first strange story was told, the candle in the white man's hand went out.

The field fell into dead silence, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

The female ghost behind him rushed towards several students in the group of zombies. They were classmates who had bullied her before, and she came back for revenge!

As she bit them, the skin on those strange faces began to peel off and melt, flowing down their necks like candles, and their eyeballs fell out.

Jiang Ji glanced at the time and it was not time yet.

She was now very weak, her whole body felt limp, her head ached like needles, and she was suffering from the sequelae of mental exhaustion, and had symptoms of mild contamination.

Ying Huai took the lead and these people with special abilities no longer hid their strength. They tore off their uniforms and took off their school badges.

They lost their identities as students of Aoki High School and instantly attracted the hatred of the black-clad teachers and discipline committee members.

"Outsiders, die!"

These monsters roared angrily and rushed towards the psychic.

Shiraishi Zangsuke, who was short, wearing a haori and holding a samurai sword, took up the fight and shouted, "I'd rather have it be brief, as long as it's brilliant!"

At the same time, a frenzied aura spread in all directions.

This is his innate ability - the way of the warrior.

He waved the samurai sword in his hand, and his swift figure did not retreat in the face of the four or five attacking monsters, and faced them head-on.

The cold and sharp sword chopped on the black-clothed teacher's body, making a "clang" sound, as if it was hitting steel and concrete.

Those people with special abilities kept screaming and cursing.

"Damn it! These weird skins are too tough!"

"No, physical skills can't break the defense at all!"

"Even the flames can't burn through! I'll pull them apart first!"

This is the blessing of the strange world, which increases strength exponentially.

This is just the beginning, and the story has only been told for more than ten parts.

Is this the difficulty of hell after entering Youdu?

The purpose of completely eliminating the pollution source here is to destroy "Aoki High School Ghost Story". The two sides are stuck in a situation of life and death.

This is the case with A-level ghost stories, what about the higher-level ghost stories in the future?

Not only that, among the pale ghosts that appeared continuously, Jiang Ji also saw Gwyneth and other dead psychics. At this moment, they were like water ghosts that had just crawled out of the water, with wet blonde hair covering most of their pale faces, making the audience in the live broadcast room unbelievable.

——This is a ghost servant.

"Aoki High School" did not turn these people with special abilities into ordinary freshman monsters, but transformed them into ghost servants of the school.

"Family members, come on!"

Ajin waved his hand, and three white coats that were so dirty that their colors couldn't be seen rushed forward with a roar and a fierce momentum.

But these three plastic surgery ghosts specifically targeted underage students and stayed away from the teachers in black, just like their master.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of swords, thunder, screams, and roars!

In this strange world, ghosts become stronger and humans become weaker.

Moreover, there are less than ten esper survivors in the Aoki High School Ghost Story, and they are facing hundreds of teachers, students and ghost servants in the school...

The battlefield was filled with dust, interfering with their vision and judgment.

The psychic who faced off against Gwyneth was no match for her who had been enhanced in the ghost realm, with her speed and strength almost doubled.

When the sharp claw with a rotten and cold light swung over, the psychic felt a surge of despair in his heart.

At the moment of life and death, the psychic suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The strange smile on Gwyneth's face disappeared. She sniffed around unwillingly, gradually going crazy: "Where is it? Where is it!"

Ajin had already rolled five meters with the psychic, put one hand on the other person and made a gesture to silence him with the other hand.

Hide!

While the three family members were beating up the kid, he was not idle either. He used his other superpower to make a sudden kill on the battlefield, or to rescue the disadvantaged superpower users from time to time.

Suzuki Sakurahime, dressed in a cherry blossom-colored kimono, leisurely shook the tower-shaped bell in her hand, summoning the B-level weird ghost doll Hanako.

Her voice was as soft as the wind: "Go have a good meal, Hanako."

B-level Hanako is the master of B-level ghost stories.

In the A-level ghost stories, she was no match for the principal, Murakawa Mao, but when she met these students and teachers, she tore them into pieces and stuffed them into her mouth in no time.

The little face was covered with rotten flesh, and it was licking the bloody red tongue comfortably.

Behind Pantheon, a terrifying pressure came down from the distant sky. The sky seemed to be getting lower and lower, and an ancient temple appeared above the sky, exuding a solemn and awe-inspiring atmosphere. Twisted and broken ghost faces were carved on the huge stone pillars, and a ladder led to the top of the dome.

Those blue eyes were emotionless, like an angel of judgment.

"I came, I saw, I conquered."

Countless weird creatures came out in droves.

Some are tall, but wear court jester masks; some have a string of human heads hanging around their necks; some have snakes and insects entangled in a huge head, with an expression of compassion on their faces.

The American psychics are ranked second and third, and are always thinking about taking down Ying Huai. Although Pan Sen is always ranked third, his strength should not be underestimated.

The fighting was extremely fierce.

Dense swarms of cursed insects mixed in the raging wind. When they saw those seriously injured psychics, they would swarm over them, sticking to their wounds and cuts to temporarily suppress the spreading pollution.

[Is this a Grade A ghost story? (wiping away cold sweat)]

[It's an epic scene. Who said before that they could go there by themselves? The first and third place players fought like this. Who is so brave? ]

[These humans want to destroy Aoki High School! ] (Strange audience)