In the Psychic School, mirrors have special meanings. Each mirror represents a person, and there is a memory hidden behind each mirror.

The scene in front of him shocked Chen Ge. He had been in the ghost school for such a long time, but he had only seen a few mirrors. He did not expect that all the mirrors were hidden in this room.

"The mirror represents memory, and memories hide secrets. The person pushing the door is spying on the past of all the evil spirits and outsiders inside the door."

The door and the wall were the same color, almost blending into one, and the outside was covered with notices and photos. After the person who pushed the door died, no one would have thought that there was a room behind this wall of shame.

"The preferences of this door-pusher are somewhat peculiar. Is it the despair behind the door that distorts him, or is it that he has given up on himself and opened his arms to embrace the abyss?"

Chen Ge was very curious about every door-pusher, and the door-pusher of the Psychic Ghost School was the only one who died, so he was very worth studying.

"Follow me closely." Chen Ge pulled Xu Yin into the hidden room.

"I'm not lying to you. This is the principal's office you are going to. The person who pushed the door is the owner of the ghost school. This room is also the deepest hidden room in the ghost school." The puppet was trying to change the concept, but at this time Chen Ge was attracted by the scene in the room and didn't notice the new blood words on the puppet.

The room is not big, with no windows or ventilation holes, and the only thing connecting the entire room to the outside world is that door.

"This is the most depressing room I've ever seen." Bai Qiulin carried the mirror on his back and did not follow Chen Ge into the room. He just looked outside for a while and shook his head repeatedly: "Lock yourself in a room full of mirrors every day, looking at yourself in the mirror every day. Even a ghost would rarely do such a thing."

"Don't underestimate these mirrors." Chen Ge carefully picked up a piece of mirror fragment on the ground. He held the mirror in front of his eyes, but the person reflected in the mirror was not himself.

The empty mirror looked a little weird and a little pitiful.

"The ghost school is different from other scenes. A key point is the appearance of a special item called a mirror. The secrets about the mirror should all be in this room."

There was no place to step in the room. Mirrors and mirror fragments were piled up and overlapped with each other. You are in me and I am in you. It was like the will of the ghost school above our heads. Everyone's memory and will were gathered together, indistinguishable from each other.

"I brought you to the principal's office as well. I am sincere." The puppet hooked its fingers on Chen Ge's clothes and asked Chen Ge to look at itself.

"Yeah." Chen Ge responded with only one word. At this moment, he was attracted by a mirror in the corner of the room.

Most of the mirrors in the room were broken, with jagged edges, and the surfaces were smeared with blood and stains. However, there was a mirror in the corner that was well preserved. It emitted a faint red light, and blood was constantly flowing on the mirror surface, as if something wanted to come out.

"Whose mirror is that? It looks like a small mirror used by girls. Could it be Chang Wenyu's?"

Chen Ge suddenly thought of a question. If every student in the ghost school corresponds to a mirror, then is it possible that Zhang Ya's mirror is also in this room?

Shaking his head, Chen Ge drove this thought out of his mind: "Zhang Ya even killed the person who pushed the door, how could he leave his mirror behind?"

Thinking of this, Chen Ge became even more curious: "Xu Yin, go get that mirror."

Chen Ge took the puppet. He was worried that this was a conspiracy of the puppet, so he took precautions in advance to prevent the puppet from coming into contact with anything in the house.

Hearing Chen Ge's words, Xu Yin walked towards the corner of the room, but as soon as he stepped on the mirror on the ground, all the mirrors in the room began to bleed, cracks appeared, and the mirrors seemed to open their mouths to swallow Xu Yin.

"return!"

Chen Ge shouted loudly, and after Xu Yin stopped approaching, the lenses in the room slowly returned to their original state.

Chen Ge looked back as his clothes were touched. Another line of words appeared on the puppet: "Once these mirrors are touched, the school will immediately target you. What just happened was a warning."

"You can only look but not touch?"

"Not really. This warning should only be effective for red-clothed people. If it were an ordinary obsession, their reaction probably wouldn't be so strong."

"What if it's a living person?" Chen Ge returned the puppet to Xu Yin. "Neither the person who pushed the door nor the school's will would have thought that a living person would enter this room. When I picked up a piece of mirror fragment just now, they didn't change."

“Not sure…”

Chen Ge did not ask the puppet's opinion again. He slowly stepped on the mirror fragments on the ground. Just as he guessed, everything in the room was normal.

"Xu Yin, stay here and don't move."

Stepping forward, Chen Ge stood completely on the pile of mirror fragments: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Every mirror is a memory. Chen Ge apologized in advance to reassure himself.

Looking down and around, I saw pieces of mirrors everywhere, as if this was a mirror graveyard.

"Only the mirror in the corner has blood flowing on its surface. Whose mirror is it?" Chen Ge now has the painter's mirror, but this information was obtained from Bu Xiao, so it is not very credible.

There were mirror fragments all over his feet. If he wasn't careful, he would fall. Getting hurt was no big deal. Chen Ge just didn't want to destroy these mirrors.

He moved slowly, and it took him more than a minute to get close to the corner. He squatted down and carefully looked at the fragments of the mirror in front of him.

This mirror was different from others. When he looked at it, more and more blood began to flow on the mirror surface, as if it was not a mirror but a beating heart.

"There seems to be something in the mirror." Chen Ge used his Yin pupil and was surprised to find that the room was reflected in the blood-red mirror.

In a confined space filled with mirror fragments, a boy in red was squatting in the corner, concentrating on looking at a mirror that girls used to put on makeup.

"Wait! This scene is similar to what I'm experiencing now..." Chen Ge was about to step back when the boy in red squatting in the corner in the mirror suddenly turned his head. This man's face was surprisingly similar to Chen Ge's. What was even more terrifying was that his facial features were slowly changing, and his face looked more and more like Chen Ge's.

"A scapegoat?" Chen Ge was about to retreat when the red-clothed boy in the blood-red mirror suddenly screamed. He desperately tore at his face with both hands, digging out large pieces of flesh and blood, as if this face foreshadowed the extreme ominousness and disaster.

As the boy in red in the mirror went crazy, a loud noise was heard outside the corridor, and then Chen Ge heard the voice of the old principal.

"Chen Ge! There's something wrong with the school's will! That eyeball is bleeding!"