Terror is resurging, but only I am.

Chapter 45: Can you even play the Spying Ghost? And you've got it down to this?

Yan Ming looked at the open suitcase. The interior of the suitcase was very spacious and could easily accommodate an adult curled up.

His own body was located there, as if it were displayed in a showcase.

The corpse's eyes had been gouged out, and the brain inside the skull was also taken away intact.

Yan Ming didn't need to think deeply; he immediately understood why it had to be these two organs.

The corpse's eyes represent the ghost eyes, or the voyeur, while the brain represents the doctor ghost.

The deliberate removal of these two items was, of course, to collect these two ghostly creatures.

"The cut was smooth and there was no blood seepage. No matter how sharp the knife or how skilled the technique, it would be impossible to do such a thing."

Yan Ming looked at the condition inside the eye socket and skull and made a judgment in his mind.

These items must have been taken away by some strange power, like turning a person into a Lego puzzle and then removing the puzzle pieces that symbolize the "eyes" and "brain".

Therefore, as long as these puzzle pieces are found and reassembled onto one's own corpse, it can still be used.

There is no need to worry about this.

Yan Ming ran his fingers along the thin seam in the center of the corpse's forehead, then forcefully pried it open, revealing the cavity inside.

He once consumed the demon eye that locked onto him, thereby gaining the ability to become a demon. Now, the demon eye in the center of his forehead has also been taken away.

In other words, that guy took all three of his eyes, leaving none behind.

Yan Ming himself once "ate" the Ghost Eye to gain greater control over the Spying Ghost, so the person who took the Ghost Eye might do the same.

Next, we must be careful of the taboos of the spying ghosts and not seek out those inexplicable prying eyes.

He rummaged through the various compartments of the suitcase and found only a few everyday items belonging to the original owner, such as clean socks, lip balm, and charging cables.

Yan Ming didn't pick and choose, and casually put them in his pocket. These things might not be ordinary daily necessities from the perspective of the Blind Ghost, but might be very useful.

He then stuffed the body back into the suitcase, hid it in the fourth stall of the women's restroom, locked it from the inside, and then climbed out from above the stall.

The body isn't needed for now; it's best to hide it.

After leaving the women's restroom, Yan Ming continued to manipulate Teacher Pan, beginning to patrol the corridor.

He was now fairly certain that the person who stole his eyes and mind was a student, specifically a student who hid in a toilet stall during class.

When Teacher Pan dragged her suitcase into the men's restroom, this person was already hiding inside.

Teacher Pan decided to move the body because she noticed something unusual about it, so the male student hiding in the cubicle was probably just lucky to have encountered it.

But the person he happened to meet actually cut off his eyes and brain?
There are definitely many talented and extraordinary people in Wangcheng No.1 Middle School.

The classroom closest to the toilet was Class 5 of the second year of high school. Yan Ming stood at the back window of this classroom and watched for a long time.

No students were absent from the class, and all the students present seemed normal; there was no sign of a spy.

As a wish-granting ghost that is clearly a level above the spy ghost, the "blind ghost" in Yan Ming's small hand can see things that are more essential.

Whether there was a spy ghost in this classroom or not, it was obvious at a glance.

If this guy does nothing after getting the Spy Ghost and just hides, he might be able to escape the pursuit. But Yan Ming thinks this guy will definitely test the Spy Ghost's abilities.

Next was Class 4. There was an empty seat in this class, so "Teacher Pan" went in through the back door and walked to the empty seat.

He didn't speak, but just kept a straight face, opened the books on his desk, and glanced at the name.

Teacher Pan tapped on the desk, then stared at the student sitting in the empty seat.

"He took the day off today and didn't come to evening self-study."

When his deskmate looked up and saw that it was the teacher from the next class, he immediately told the truth.

Yan Ming manipulated Teacher Pan to leave the classroom. He couldn't control the teacher's speech, but he could perform other operations without any problems.

Next up was Class 3, Yan Ming's own class. Even when Teacher Pan wasn't there, an eerie atmosphere still permeated the class.

Everyone felt an unusual sense of excitement, as if something was about to happen.

If tomorrow were a spring outing, this feeling of excitement would be normal, but something is clearly wrong now.

Yan Ming glanced out the back window a few times and quickly noticed a very strange guy among his classmates.

Sitting in the front row, he looked somewhat nervous, yet couldn't help but exude excitement.

This was a reaction that was completely different from that of the others in the class.

The student was clutching the hem of his school uniform tightly, looking down at the textbook on the table, but his mind was clearly not on the book.

something wrong.

Yan Ming could tell almost effortlessly, and through his eye technique, he also noticed a very peculiar vertical crack on the boy's desk.

The boy tried to cover the crack with a book, but he would also occasionally move the book away and stare at the crack.

If this person isn't extremely sexually repressed and can get excited just by looking at a crack in the table, then it means they're actually looking at something else.

Yan Ming guided Teacher Pan forward, placed his hand on the boy's shoulder, and then bent down to look at the boy.

There are only two eyes, no trace of ghost eyes on the forehead, and the two eyes in the eye sockets are normal human eyes, so there is nothing wrong with them.

"Teacher Pan... Teacher Pan?" The boy was startled by the sudden movement and almost instinctively raised his hand, but he restrained himself and forced a smile. "Is there something you need, Teacher Pan... I'm studying, I'm studying."

Where is the ghost eye?
Where did this guy hide the ghost eye?

Yan Ming lifted the book on the table and saw that there was no spying ghost's eyes in the crack, which meant that the other party had already put them away.

How should I search if I have to?
Are we supposed to strip this boy naked in class?
wrong.

Yan Ming thought of something, so he reached into his pocket and took out a pair of clean socks, then took off Teacher Pan's glasses and put the lenses on the socks one on each side.

In the eyes of the Blindfolded Ghost, socks belong to the category of "clothing".

The true essence of clothing is "concealment," so when Yan Ming stripped away the essence of socks, the socks were successfully reversed.

That is, "to reveal".

When these socks were placed on the glasses, they created a new effect, turning them into something like X-ray lenses.

It is no longer clothing that covers the body, but something that allows the body to be seen through.

The sock glasses looked strange, but they were very powerful. Yan Ming could see through the throat of the male student in front of him at a glance and saw an eyeball stuck in his throat.

My ghost eyes?

Yan Ming's strange actions also made the male students tremble with excitement, and they did not hesitate to use the power of the Spying Ghost on Yan Ming.

"Ok?"

Yan Ming sensed a malicious gaze from his side and behind. He was all too familiar with this feeling and couldn't help but chuckle.

Do you know how to play the spyware game?

He didn't turn around, but simply stretched out a finger, pointing towards the location from which the malicious gaze came, revealing the true nature he had just detached from the sock.

[To conceal].

"What?! What did you do?!"

The male student stared wide-eyed, but his ghost eyes seemed to be covered by something, and he couldn't see anything.

Nothing can be done.

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(End of this chapter)