Chen Ge did not deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he just said, but everyone's reactions were different.

"On the red dress? Inseparable?"

When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fatigue surged into her body like a tide. She sat down behind Chen Ge, covered in wounds. Her red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting with the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but they just smiled bitterly at each other and did not take Chen Ge's words to heart.

Yinghong, who was standing by the old principal's side, rolled her eyes and muttered, "Again? There has to be a limit to lying. Only half the truth will make people believe it. How are you going to cover it up later?"

"Is it impossible for him to appear in red?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, probably because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.

"The painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came from the bloody city, they fought around the door because they wanted to use the door that would move by itself to become the existence above the red dress. Even the three of them haven't taken that step yet, do you think anyone would believe what Chen Ge said?" Ying Hong looked disappointed: "This lame lie is too easy to be exposed."

"Yeah?"

The blindfolded man and Lin Sisi who turned into gray mist did not take Chen Ge's words to heart. They had reached the point of blindly following the painter. The painter thought that if Chen Ge had no problem, then there was no problem.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid, stalling for time, are these the only means you have left?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the right eye of the blindfolded man, and the black cloth covering his eyes disappeared: "Let me see what you look like before you die."

There is a price to pay for using the special abilities of the man in red. The stronger the ability, the greater the price. This is one of the reasons why the blindfolded man did not use his abilities on Chen Ge at the beginning.

If the opponent is wearing a top-level red suit, your ability may not be effective, and you will waste an opportunity to use it.

If the other person is not wearing red clothes, it would be a waste to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.

The figure of Chen Ge in the left eye of the blindfolded man slowly changed. His body did not age, but instead had scars all over it.

"Died unexpectedly? Not living to see the end of your life? You were too deeply entangled with the evil spirit, so this way of dying is normal..." In the eyes of the blindfolded man, the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing. The sea of ​​blood in his left eye slowly became calm, and the sea level seemed to be dropping.

The blindfolded man uses his ability to see the target's death with his right eye, but this will consume the blood accumulated in his left eye.

"You are covered in wounds, haunted by evil spirits, and cursed. Why don't you die?"

The sea of ​​blood in his left eye was rapidly decreasing. Even an ordinary man in red should be able to see the general idea at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.

Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt a lot less pressure. The blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something and his strength continued to decline.

How could they let go of such a good opportunity? They attacked with all their strength, and the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.

The blinded man didn't care about the pain on his body; what he cared about was his own eyes.

The blood-red sea level in the left eye continued to drop, and Chen Ge's figure in the right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in wounds, cursed and tortured, with only one breath left, but he did not die.

"impossible!"

There was a suction force coming from the left eye, as if it was sucking my body into it, and there was a stinging pain in the right eye. The pain directly affected the soul and made me crazy.

"Why don't you die?"

When the sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, the image of Chen Ge in his right eye finally changed again.

Chen Ge, who was covered in wounds, looked like an emotionless puppet. He slowly raised his head, and along with his head, his shadow also raised up.

The shadow screamed and wailed, then dissipated in the sea of ​​blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.

The red clothes were as red as blood, the pale hands were wrapped around Chen Ge's shoulders, and the black hair fell like a waterfall, revealing half of the breathtakingly beautiful face.

The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.

Her voice became clearer and clearer, and the sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up. The last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction force did not weaken and was still squeezing blood from the blindfolded man's body.

"What is that?!"

“Bang!”

The man's left eye was sunken and half of his cheek became shriveled. His left eye was constantly devouring his body like a beast that could never be fed.

With a scream, the blindfolded man dug out his left eye with his own hands. At the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.

"Why are there two different people, a man and a woman, in his shadow! Why didn't he die after so many fatal injuries and curses?!" The blindfolded man retreated quickly. He wanted to remind the painter, but was stopped by Zhang Ju and Zhu Long.

Things have changed, and now it is the blindfolded man's last struggle.

When the blindfolded man used his ability on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also on guard. He used his Yin pupil to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.

"Is that really me?"

When Chen Ge left the East and West Campus built by the painter, he saw a similar scene in the mirror of the library. He didn't know what it meant, but he thought it might be some kind of hint.

"Is that how I look in the mirror behind the door? Emotionless, like a puppet?"

There was no trace of blood on his pale face. Chen Ge's body temperature was very low. When he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.

"Why do I feel so cold when Zhang Ya wakes up this time? Is it because she still can't control herself?"

Blood mist condensed on his skin. The voice in his heart guided him. Chen Ge looked up with the last bit of his strength.

The fight between the three top red-clothed men has reached the final moment. Most of the body of the man in hospital gown who controlled the blood mist has disappeared. He stole the blood mist from the red city at the cost of his own body.

After the painter used his special ability for the third time, he became extremely weak. He tried his best to attack the place where Chang Wenyu was connected to the door.

At this moment, the three-headed evil ghost pattern behind Chang Wenyu was completely imprinted on the door panel. Her body and the door of the Psychic Ghost School were connected together with the evil ghost pattern as a bridge, forming a very strange whole.

The cracked door was about to collapse. Facing the combined forces of the painter and the patient in the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning. But this woman did not panic. The madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

“Bang!”

The last trace of blood faded away, and Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror. The bloodless white clothes fell from the air, and fragments of memory splashed everywhere. She gave up everything to buy herself an opportunity.

"This door shouldn't exist!"

Chang Wenyu's voice came from the door, and the eyeballs on the three evil ghosts' faces shattered one by one, until only the left eye of the middle face was left intact.

"I put the left eye of the person who pushed the door in my eye socket, so guess where I hid my left eye?" The three-headed evil ghost had a ferocious look on his face, which was somewhat similar to the crazy Chang Wenyu.

The attacks from the painter and the patient in the hospital gown all fell on the door panel. Coupled with Chang Wenyu's destruction from the inside, the door of the Psychic Ghost School finally couldn't bear it.

The sound of shattering rang in the ears of every student in the ghost school, as if the heartstrings were breaking and the ship offshore was washed away by the waves.

A crack spread from the bottom of the door panel to the top of the door, and everyone held their breath and looked up at the sky.

Fragments fell off, and just as the door was about to break into pieces, a pale hand stretched out from behind the door and pressed on it.

Black hair poured in from all directions of the ghost school like a raging tide without any warning, as if a black red spider lily was about to envelop the entire ghost school.

Her hair was hanging down, and her pale skin formed a sharp contrast with the black and red blood-stained clothes. Tortured souls were wailing on her blood-stained clothes like imprisoned fish. If you look closely, you can even find that every wailing soul is dressed in red!

"who is she?"

"How many redcoats did she kill?"

"Her aura is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but it has already exceeded the limit of Hong Yi!"

Neither the painter nor the man in the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist took any action. They thought of a possibility.

Chen Ge, who was in the crowd, also stared at the woman in blood-stained clothes by the door. He couldn't look away for a long time. For some reason, the words that Dr. Gao said before he died suddenly flashed through his mind.

"If goodness corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to falsehood, then what is the opposite of man?"

"There is no answer to this question. Some people say it's a ghost? Others say it's a god!"