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Ancient Capital University, territory of the Ideal State Guild.

Amidst the wind and snow, the teaching building stands majestically, its reddish-brown exterior walls appearing and disappearing in the snow, like a sleeping giant.

"Phew...we're here."

Xiao Yun stopped at the door, looking at the half-open glass door with a solemn expression.

Beside him, Ji Mingyu muttered something:

"This place feels even more eerie than last time..."

Zhong Mo raised his shield and stood at the very front.

"Brother Yun, shall we go in?"

"Um."

Xiao Yun responded, then turned and smiled at Su Muqing:

"Don't worry, we'll be out soon."

Su Muqing forced a smile, but her eyes were filled with lingering worry.

Liu Lingling keenly sensed her emotions, walked over to her, and shook her finger:

"Don't worry, Sister Susu, I will definitely bring Brother Xiaoyun and the others back safely."

Su Muqing stopped crying and smiled, patting her little head:

"Then I'll leave it to Lingling."

Lingling's antics eased the tense atmosphere considerably.

"I'm gone."

Xiao Yun smiled and waved, then took Liu Lingling's hand and followed Zhong Mo into the teaching building.

They walked with a light step, as if they were going to a shopping mall to buy toys.

But next to Su Muqing, Jiang Shangzhen kept his head down, his expression complicated.

Xiao Yun's telepathic message echoed in his ears:

"Teacher, if we don't come out in two days, we'll leave Utopia to you."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed softly, watching Xiao Yun and the others disappear through the doorway.

"Come back alive..."

Just then, the teaching building awoke.

The massive building, like the body of a giant beast, writhes on the earth.

On the wall, countless cracks spread like blood vessels, and countless faces opened their empty eyes, grinning wildly.

Welcome back, everyone!

Countless faces opened their mouths simultaneously, their hoarse voices echoing through the teaching building.

"You can't skip school this time!"

boom!

The doors slammed shut, plunging the entire revitalized teaching building into darkness.

Only countless ghosts floated in the air, their empty eyes emitting an eerie light.

A line of large, blood-stained characters appeared.

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Liu Lingling's face turned pale, and she clung tightly to Xiao Yun's clothes, not daring to utter a sound.

"Lingling, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiao Yun gently rubbed Liu Lingling's head, his magical power flowing through her like warm spring water, easing her fear.

"Don't look, just close your eyes and listen."

Liu Lingling nodded, closed her eyes, and remained silent for a moment.

"Will it work...?"

Wang Tianyuan frowned, and Ji Mingyu sighed helplessly.

"We have to do it, even if it seems impossible; there's no turning back..."

He just tried it out, and the current revitalized teaching building is more than twice as strong as the last one, so he can't open the door and escape like he did last time.

Zhong Mo remained silent, but a mad flame flickered within his golden eyes.

Suddenly, Liu Lingling's little face scrunched up:

"So many...so many people are crying and shouting...it's so heartbreaking..."

Xiao Yun's heart sank, and he patted her head reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, listen carefully, what are their names?"

Liu Lingling bit her lip, trying hard to distinguish the chaotic sounds.

"There's...there's someone named...named Zhang...Zhang something...no, it's...Wang...Wang Jianguo?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghost in front of him suddenly raised its head, and a faint light shone in its empty eyes.

"Wang... Wang Jianguo, I am... Wang Jianguo, where am I, where is my home?"

The ghost murmured softly, its blurry face flickering like a mosaic, with the faint outline of facial features emerging.

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"it works!"

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, and he patted Liu Lingling's head:

"Lingling, don't rush, listen carefully, listen to what he's saying in his heart."

Liu Lingling nodded, closed her eyes, and communicated with Wang Jianguo's spirit, slowly recounting his life.

It's the story of a boy born on the Loess Plateau who, with his own hands, gradually built a small home in the dazzling city...

The story is extremely ordinary, just like the stories of many ordinary people.

However, this ordinary story did not have an ordinary or common ending.

The story came to an abrupt end a little over a month ago...

Two lines of clear tears streamed down the ghost's face.

"So that's how it is..."

The blurry face gradually became clear, revealing a weathered face.

"Uncle, don't cry."

Liu Lingling leaned out of Xiao Yun's arms and reached out to wipe away Wang Jianguo's tears, but she missed.

Wang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.

"Thank you, little girl..."

Looking at Liu Lingling's innocent face, Wang Jianguo's tear-streaked face broke into a smile.

He wanted to say more.

For example, what bad luck! He actually died.

For example, his wife, children, and elderly parents were all in his hometown, and he didn't even go back before he died.

For example, he also has a daughter, who is thin but just as cute as Liu Lingling.

But in the end, these words all turned into a sigh.

"I want to live so badly..."

He smiled and waved to Xiao Yun and the others:

"Children, you must live well."

After he finished speaking, his figure slowly dimmed and finally disappeared into the darkness.

"Is this... completely dead?"

Liu Lingling shook her head:

Liu Lingling shook her head:

"The uncle is watching us from a very, very high place..."

Xiao Yun's pupils dilated in shock. He exchanged glances with Ji Mingyu and the other two, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"You...felt it..."

"Yes, something has begun to change in this world..."

Just as the three were in shock, Liu Lingling raised her head and pointed to another ghost.

"This old lady...her name is...Li Cuihua...she's a doctor..."

Another ghost appeared.

"This older brother in the yellow shirt... his name is... Zhang Wei..."

"Chen Xiaoming..."

"Zhao Li..."

One after another, ghosts, like fireflies awakened, emerged from every corner of the teaching building and gathered in the corridor.

Their faces went from blurry to clear, and the confusion in their eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sense of relief and liberation.

They thanked Liu Lingling and then disappeared.

The oppressive feeling of the revitalized teaching building gradually diminished.

Zhong Mo stared in disbelief: "This...that's it?"

Ji Mingyu shook his head: "This has only just begun. Count how many there are."

Zhong Mo glanced at it and gasped.

It was a dark mass, all of them.

The corridors, staircases, and classrooms of the entire teaching building were densely packed with ghosts, numbering at least a thousand.

Xiao Yun's expression also turned serious.

At this rate, even if Liu Lingling worked day and night, it would take her several days to find everything.

They only had 30 minutes.

"Still can't do it...?"

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, and just then, a hoarse roar came.

"You, you bunch of bad students! Instead of studying properly, you dare to hurt your teacher!"

On the wall, countless gaping maws of flesh opened and closed.

Boom boom boom—

The school building shook violently, and a huge ghost appeared before them, its face constantly changing, its eyes filled with rage.

"I'm going to punish you all properly!"