When you encounter a weasel on the road asking for a title, appoint it as the Jade Emperor.

Looking at Zhang Chuyu's confident appearance.

Hu Yunshan was also much relieved.

Although Zhang Chuyu is far too young.

But his inherent temperament is exceptionally refined and otherworldly.

It is completely incomparable to ordinary people.

......

The vehicle entered Tan City in the late afternoon.

I had a meal at the Municipal Bureau.

As darkness gradually fell.

Zhang Chuyu also stretched.

"It's time. Take me to that school."

The location of the school.

It's not too far from the Municipal Bureau.

It only took twenty minutes.

Zhang Chuyu had already seen the cordon that had been sealed off ahead.

There were also many police officers from the municipal bureau patrolling around the cordon.

Stop all outside vehicles.

Fortunately, this place is already in the suburbs, and it's still summer vacation.

There aren't many cars coming and going normally.

After seeing the city bureau's vehicle.

The police officers around the cordon immediately allowed them to pass.

They traveled several hundred meters further.

crunch--

A screech of brakes sounded.

The car also stopped.

The Eighth Middle School.

Arrived!

.....

Get out of the car.

Zhang Chuyu immediately saw that a hundred meters ahead was shrouded in a black mist.

A terrifying aura of resentment permeated the black mist.

There's no need to guess; there are definitely a lot of ghosts inside.

"Celestial Master, that's it."

Hu Yunshan pointed in the direction ahead and spoke to Zhang Chuyu.

"Okay, let's go take a look then."

After Zhang Chuyu finished speaking, she strode towards the location of the Eighth Middle School.

Hu Yunshan hurriedly followed behind him.

In addition, there were 30 police officers, including Chen Jun, who were fully armed with live ammunition.

These were also elites selected by Hu Yunshan from within the Municipal Bureau.

Although they had no way to deal with the supernatural, the situation in the school was quite complicated.

There are dozens of faculty and staff members inside, and nobody knows the specifics.

These people are here.

If they encounter living people, they can be rescued more effectively.

A distance of 100 meters.

It arrived almost in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Chuyu glanced at the school gate.

The gate only has a simple sign: Tanshi No. 8 Middle School.

Strangely, there was an old-looking stone tablet standing next to the school.

The stone tablet is inscribed with a couplet.

"It's bound to happen sooner or later."

"First come, first served, all arrived at the same time."

It is short and easy to understand, yet it is something that living people avoid at all costs.

A perfectly good school.

Why are there such handwritings?

Perhaps he noticed Zhang Chuyu's confusion.

Hu Yunshan, who was standing nearby, quickly offered an explanation.

"The Eighth Middle School was originally a crematorium. Later, the crematorium closed down, and the people in the neighborhood always said that the place was not clean."

"So they built a middle school, thinking they could use the students' positive energy to calm the situation."

Zhang Chuyu nodded.

This practice is not uncommon.

It is found in students, especially teenagers.

Urban areas naturally exude vitality and yang energy.

Just like the rising sun, it does have a restraining effect on evil spirits.

Even now, many schools are still built on burial grounds.

Just as Zhang Chuyu continued forward.

His eyes suddenly turned towards the school gate sign he had just seen!

A golden light burst forth from his hand and shot towards the signboard!

bump!!

A burst of golden light erupted.

"ah--"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out, making many people's hearts skip a beat.

It was on the doorplate.

Something that looked like an eyeball was struck by the golden light.

It exploded with a loud bang.

The sign creaked and fell off.

The school, which was originally doing well, now looks like...

gate of hell.

.....

"interesting."

Zhang Chuyu's lips curved into a smile.

Their figures then stepped into the Eighth Middle School.

"Master... what was that just now..."

Hu Yunshan held a pistol in his hand and questioned Zhang Chuyu.

"A special surveillance technique that allows the caster to know whoever passes by."

"It's just a minor matter."

Zhang Chuyu didn't care at all.

Seeing that Zhang Chuyu was still so relaxed, many people breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Even well-trained police officers are extremely nervous when faced with paranormal phenomena.

Even with a gun in hand, one still doesn't feel safe.

After all, this thing doesn't play the equality game with you.

You gave them a burst of bullets.

Aside from getting applause and praise for your loud banging, it seems to serve no purpose whatsoever.

As we stepped into the school.

A chilling mist immediately swept over us.

blink.

It will engulf everyone.

The average person's perspective has already been affected here.

But it couldn't stop Zhang Chuyu in the slightest.

His pace was not slow.

But the school didn't look familiar anymore.

The air was filled with the smell of burning paper, and broken tables, chairs, and books could be seen everywhere on both sides of the road.

This made the whole atmosphere even more eerie.

It feels a bit like a school cemetery.

"Master, according to the markings on the map, there's a turn ahead. Go through a square, and the school building will be at the end of the road."

Hu Yunshan said softly to Zhang Chuyu.

Zhang Chuyu nodded.

He did indeed see a road turning ahead.

But... there are four different branches at this bend!

Each path seemed to lead to an unknown direction.

"Is this the bend you were talking about?"

After reaching the fork in the road, Zhang Chuyu pointed.

"Um!?"

Hu Yunshan's eyes widened slightly.

Looking at these four identical roads in front of me.

Completely bewildered.

What's going on? Who's the kind person who built four roads?

Even a fool would know that there's definitely something wrong with these roads.

"Master, could this also be a supernatural technique?!"

Hu Yunshan was completely bewildered. What he had experienced in just a few minutes left even a police officer with decades of experience helpless.

He was somewhat relieved that he hadn't sent anyone to force their way in.

Otherwise, no number of lives would be enough to fill the void.

"That's right, in layman's terms it's what people usually call being trapped in a maze."

"Ghost wall" is a common supernatural phenomenon in folk legends.

It often occurs in abandoned cemeteries because the yang energy of the living is suppressed by the yin energy in the abandoned cemeteries.

Thus, their eyes were deceived.

It keeps people stuck in one place.

Of course, this is only the most basic form of being trapped in a maze.

It can be resolved with blood from the tip of the tongue or urine from a young child.

But these four forks in the road are no ordinary maze.

It's called Ghost Siege!

None of these four roads lead to an exit.

They are all exports!

Because this is a place created by ghosts, resembling a ghost realm.

Once the source demon is killed, this path will naturally disappear.

"Walk."

......