The dormitory at midnight was eerily quiet, with Wen Wen’s footsteps echoing in the hallway.
The entrance to the second floor was locked by a steel gate, and the entire corridor was plunged into darkness, with no lights turned on.
After the last incident, the second floor had been sealed off and was no longer occupied. It was likely to remain closed until the matter was completely resolved.
Wen Wen sat at the entrance to the second floor and waited for a while. Then, he switched the Disaster-0001 prison to his wristband, regaining his vampire strength and speed.
Each time this glove switched abilities, it required a cooldown period of about ten minutes. Therefore, before officially starting, Wen Wen had to prepare himself in advance.
Afterward, Wen Wen took out two small iron wires and began to poke at the lock cylinder of the iron lock, muttering as he did so.
“In ghost movies, those who insist on going in when they see a scene like this usually don’t survive past the halfway mark.”
As he finished speaking, the iron lock let out a crisp click; the lock had been opened.
As a detective, it was normal to have some skills in picking locks.
“I should charge the principal for the exorcism fee. After I handle this, this school will have one less safety hazard… Well, this time, I’ll consider it a public service.”
After opening the lock, Wen Wen took a watermelon knife from his backpack and walked into the dark corridor.
This watermelon knife was a tool he had collected from a case he had previously solved. The criminal had also used this knife to injure many people, making it a murder weapon.
According to folklore, ghosts were afraid of knives with strong killing intent, so Wen Wen specifically brought this knife.
In the dark corridor, Wen Wen easily found dormitory 225, where Pan Dapeng and the others had previously resided.
With his excellent night vision as a vampire, he could move around freely without needing to turn on the lights.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Wen Wen felt an icy chill that made him involuntarily cover his nose. The presence of this aura was too strong!
He wondered if it was because his vampire physique had sharpened his senses, or if the ghost inside was truly that powerful.
“Hmm… it’s quite comfortable, though.”
The sudden icy aura did not scare Wen Wen; instead, it almost made him groan. For someone with a vampire physique, this environment was more comfortable than a sauna.
However, even though it was comfortable, he couldn’t be careless. Dealing with ghosts was a new experience for Wen Wen, like a bride taking her first carriage ride.
He opened his backpack and took out the prepared items one by one, arranging them on the floor.
Then, he first smeared some ox tears on his eyelids, carefully took out a small spray bottle filled with fresh virgin boy’s urine, and finally sprinkled some salt at the doorway and on himself.
Inside the room, a translucent ghostly figure watched Wen Wen busy himself with a blank expression, feeling a little scared.
It was like a child alone at home, looking through the peephole at an adult with a weapon outside, ready to break down the door at any moment.
With Wen Wen’s actions, the roles of human and ghost were reversed.
The ghost’s name in life was Qin Shuang. For three years after his death, he had wandered aimlessly, in a daze.
A while ago, he was wandering aimlessly near the school when he suddenly heard Pan Dapeng and a few others discussing his story in a mocking tone. This immediately pulled him out of his state.
It took him several days to truly appear in this dormitory. He took advantage of the deepest part of the night to attack Pan Dapeng and the others.
At that time, his power was not very strong, otherwise, Pan Dapeng and the others would not have survived.
However, Qin Shuang was now much more powerful than before. After successfully harming people, he had transformed from a slightly stronger ghost into a malevolent spirit.
But even Qin Shuang, who was transforming into a malevolent spirit, still felt an irrepressible fear looking at Wen Wen.
The ghost’s intuition allowed him to sense that Wen Wen was different from ordinary humans, and within Wen Wen’s body, there was a faint, extremely malevolent aura that made him tremble from the depths of his soul!
After all the preparations were complete, Wen Wen, holding the knife in his left hand and the urine pot in his right, strode into the dormitory. The first thing he saw was Qin Shuang’s spectral form.
“Ox tears seem to be really effective…”
Qin Shuang was around the same age as Pan Dapeng and the others. His spiritual body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and there were several patched-up marks on his body, indicating that he had indeed been dismembered in life.
“I can see you. Aren’t you going to communicate?” Wen Wen played with the watermelon knife, which carried a palpable killing intent, and slowly approached Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang remained silent, watching Wen Wen. Having been a ghost for several years, he was no longer accustomed to communicating with people.
Moreover, he was actually attacking at this moment. The temperature in the dormitory was lower than inside a refrigerator, and ordinary people would freeze to death in a short time, losing their ability to resist.
However, Wen Wen felt no discomfort. Vampires naturally preferred cold environments. In fact, some vampire families kept ghosts in ancient castles to create a comfortable living environment.
Sensing that the little ghost did not welcome him, Wen Wen could only give a wry smile, then show a gentle smile and say:
“Actually, I’m here to save you. I know that ghosts like you usually have unspeakable grievances. Tell me, and I’ll help you.”
Qin Shuang raised an eyebrow. Although he would not let this human go, he still wanted to pour out his troubles to the human, to let him know what injustices he had suffered.
“I…”
As soon as he spoke, he saw a flash of gleaming blade chop down from above!
One cut was not enough. Wen Wen’s arm moved like a blur, chopping Qin Shuang’s spiritual body into a hazy form…
Yes, Wen Wen had indeed started chopping. Or rather, chopping ghosts.
Wen Wen had no intention of helping ghosts resolve their problems. He just wanted to capture a monster. Whether the other party was happy or wronged was not within his consideration.
He had already considered Qin Shuang as his possession.
After chopping for a while, Wen Wen stopped. Qin Shuang’s spiritual body reformed, and his gaze towards Wen Wen became even more chilling. Because of his rage, he had even become stronger than before!
Wen Wen’s mouth twitched, then he directly threw the watermelon knife to the ground. His eyes curved into arcs, and he said to Qin Shuang obsequiously,
“As expected, most folk legends are unreliable. Can we still talk properly now?”
“You! Die!”
Qin Shuang let out a sharp scream that made Wen Wen feel a bit dizzy. Then, he transformed into a black mist and rushed directly into Wen Wen’s body.
He had no intention of seizing control of Wen Wen’s body. As a not-yet-formed malevolent spirit, Qin Shuang did not have the ability to perform advanced operations like possession.
He only wanted to freeze Wen Wen from the inside!
However, he only lingered for a moment within Wen Wen’s body before being repelled. He looked at Wen Wen with eyes full of shock.
Inside Wen Wen’s body, he felt an unspeakable fear, as if he were being stared at by a great malice!
While Qin Shuang was still in shock, a foul-smelling liquid sprayed all over him. He looked at the liquid on his body in confusion, somewhat at a loss. Sudan Novel Network.
“Hmm… virgin boy’s urine doesn’t have as much destructive power against ghosts as imagined, but it can touch them. How magical.”