"It's a little after two in the morning, so we'll make it in time."

Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked through the various information recorded on it. He was thinking about how to complete the task of the underground corpse storage.

The passengers had to rush to an abandoned school in the suburbs late at night. The driver in the front seat was under a lot of pressure. He wiped his sweat frequently and secretly watched Chen Ge's every move through the rearview mirror.

Chen Ge felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this all the time. He suspected that if he continued like this, he would soon be on the blacklist of Jiujiang Taxi Company.

"It seems like I should consider buying a car, but I don't have a driver's license. Forget it. I'll wait until I get a ghost who can drive."

Chen Ge's mind flashed back to the truck driver from the moving company in the eastern suburbs, and he felt that he was a good fit.

"After we finish the underground corpse storage mission, we'll go to the eastern suburbs. If that truck driver agrees to join the haunted house, I can even save the money to buy a car."

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and Chen Ge felt that he had discovered another employee with great potential.

At 2:40 in the morning, Chen Ge arrived at the outskirts of Muyang Middle School. He went into the messy bushes and not far away he saw the school hidden in the darkness.

"This place is only a two-star horror scene, but why does it feel more gloomy to me than the third ward?"

Chen Ge unzipped his backpack. He came to ask the old principal for help. He didn't want to be too scary, but he felt a little uneasy without the skull crusher.

Grasping the hammer handle, Chen Ge pressed the switch of the repeater and entered the abandoned school.

"The old principal appeared in the last classroom before."

The murderer of the body-hiding case in the well has been caught. After the police withdrew, no one came here for a long time.

The playground was overgrown with weeds, and Muyang Middle School had returned to its original state.

Walking along the burned corridor, Chen Ge entered the teaching building. He pushed open the door of the last classroom and looked inside.

The desks were neatly arranged in rows, and Chen Ge sat in the middle of the classroom, just like he did when he first came.

There were strange characters written on the blackboard, various strange requests were carved on the table, the window was shaking slowly, and the night wind blew into the house through the broken glass.

It was the same scene, but the question in Chen Ge's mind was completely different from the last time.

"Where could the old principal be hiding?"

Chen Ge had no ill will towards the old principal, he just wanted him to be reunited with those students.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ge took out a ballpoint pen from his backpack.

He sat in the middle of the classroom and played the Ouija board game.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. Can you tell me where the first principal of Muyang Middle School is now?"

The ballpoint pen wrapped with transparent tape stood on the table, and hesitantly wrote three words: "Office."

Seeing these three words, Chen Ge nodded slightly. He felt that the Pen Fairy had developed a sense of belonging to the horror house, even a sense of honor, which made him very happy.

After getting up and leaving the last classroom, Chen Ge went into the office building. He checked every room one by one and finally found the principal's office deep in the corridor.

In order to leave a good impression on the old principal, Chen Ge knocked on the door five times. After making sure that no one responded, he smashed the door lock with a skull crusher.

After breaking into the house, Chen Ge found it empty.

"Muyang Middle School was built up bit by bit by the old principal. He will not leave here."

Maybe the time was not right, or the old principal had other concerns, so he did not show up.

"The principal was a good man when he was alive. He returned to Muyang Middle School after his death probably just because he was worried about those twenty-something students. Now that I am taking care of those students, will he have let go of his obsession and completely disappeared?"

Chen Ge thought about it and decided that this was a possibility.

After closing the door, Chen Ge walked into the room.

The principal's office was very simple, with nothing in it except a desk, a chair and a bookcase.

"The Pen Fairy must have asked me to come to the office for a reason. Could it be that the old principal knew that I would not let him go? Did he guess that I was coming in advance?"

The image of the fat old man appeared in Chen Ge's mind, and he was a little uncertain.

He walked to the table, opened a few drawers at random and looked around. Counting from the top to the bottom, the first drawer contained a few certificates for city-level competitions.

The teaching staff of Muyang Middle School is weak, and the students' academic performance is not good. They usually rank at the bottom in various competitions held by the city. They have won very few certificates, but each one has been carefully preserved by the old principal.

"The old principal really wanted to run this school well, but it's a pity that his own efforts are not enough."

Chen Ge opened the second drawer, which was filled with thank-you letters, most of which were written by students, thanking caring people from outside for their donations.

“He actually still keeps these things.”

After searching for a long time, Chen Ge still couldn't find anything useful, so he opened the last drawer.

Inside was a pair of reading glasses and several thick account books.

"Charity donation statistics?"

Chen Ge opened the account book and was stunned when he saw the name of the person on the first line.

"Doctor Gao from Jiujiang Mental Illness Research Center?"

In order to confirm that this Doctor Gao was the person he knew, Chen Ge even searched the Internet.

"Yes, this person is Gao Ruxue's father."

Looking through the account book, Dr. Gao was ranked first among all donors, which changed Chen Ge's opinion of Dr. Gao.

There are also donations from several companies at the back of the account book. Every time they make a donation, they make a big fanfare and have the media report it, wanting the whole world to know about it. But the actual amount of donations is not as much as Dr. Gao alone.

Dr. Gao donated to the school quietly without making it public, and it seemed that he did this just to do good deeds.

"Would such a person be the president of the Ghost Story Association?"

Chen Ge stood beside the table. If Dr. Gao was really the president of the Ghost Story Association, then he would be the most complicated person Chen Ge had ever seen.

"On the one hand, he donates to schools and treats patients, but on the other hand, he kills people wantonly and extradites the ghosts behind the door. What on earth does he want to do?"

No one could guess what Dr. Gao was thinking. This most outstanding psychologist in Jiujiang seemed to have buried his heart.

At the end of the account book was a handwritten reply from Dr. Gao to the children, all of which were kept by the old principal.

Chen Ge flipped through the pages little by little and saw a photo sandwiched between the account books at the end.

The figure is a little unclear, but it can still be recognized at a glance. The person in the photo is Dr. Gao.

He stood with another young man, surrounded by a group of children, and not far from them stood a somewhat shy woman.

The woman's face was very blurry and not very clear, but judging from her body shape, she was very similar to the strange woman Chen Ge met at Jiujiang Forensic Medical College.