Chapter 901 Fierce God!

Chen Ge did not deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he said just now, but everyone reacted differently.

"Above the red clothes? Inseparable?"

When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tiredness poured into her body like a tidal wave. She sat down behind Chen Ge with scars, and the red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but they just looked at each other with wry smiles and didn't take Chen Ge's words to heart.

Ying Hong, who was guarding the old principal's side, rolled her eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Again? There must be a bottom line for lying. Only half-truths and half-false people will believe it. It's so big? How will it work out?"

"Is it impossible to appear above the red clothes?" The old principal has an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, probably because he has met Chen Ge's parents and knows some secrets.

"The painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came in from the Scarlet City, the reason why they fight around the door is that they want to use the door that can move by themselves to become the existence above the red clothes. Even the three of them Haven't taken that step yet, do you think anyone will believe what Chen Ge said?" Yinghong looked like she hated iron and steel: "This lame lie is too easy to be exposed."

"yes?"

Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi, who had turned into gray mist, took Chen Ge's words to heart. They had already reached the point of blindly following the painter.

"Pretend to be crazy, procrastinate, are these all you have left?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the right eye of the blindfolded man, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: "Let me see what he looked like before he died. .”

Hong Yi needs to pay a certain price for using his special ability. The stronger the ability, the greater the price. This is one of the reasons why the blindfolded man didn't use his ability on Chen Ge in the first place.

If the opponent has top-level red clothes on him, his ability may not be effective, and he will waste an opportunity to use it.

If the other party doesn't have a red coat on him, it would be too wasteful to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.

The figure of Chen Ge in the blindfolded man's left eye slowly changed, his body did not age, but scars appeared.

"Death by accident? Not to die forever? You and the ghost are too entangled, and this way of death is considered normal..." The blindfolded man saw that the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing, and the sea of ​​blood in his left eye gradually calmed down. Seems to be declining.

The blindfolded man uses his abilities,

The right eye can see the appearance of the target when it is dead, but it will consume the sea of ​​blood accumulated in the left eye.

"Breaks and bruises all over your body, haunted by evil spirits, and constant curses, why don't you die as a living person?"

The sea of ​​blood in the left eye dropped rapidly, even an ordinary red-clothed person should be able to see the general idea at this time, but he just couldn't see the appearance of Chen Ge when he died.

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

How could the two of them miss such a good opportunity, they shot with all their strength, and the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.

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

The bloody sea surface in the left eye kept falling, and Chen Ge's figure in the right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in wounds, cursed and tortured, and only had one breath left, but he just didn't die.

"impossible!"

There was a suction force from the left eye, as if he wanted to suck his body into it, and a tingling pain came from the right eye, that kind of pain directly affected the soul, driving people crazy.

"Why are you still alive?"

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

Chen Ge, who was covered in wounds, looked like a puppet without emotion, and slowly raised his head. Along with his head, there was also his shadow.

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

The red clothes were like blood, the pale wrists were on Chen Ge's shoulders, and the black hair slid down like a waterfall, revealing half of a suffocatingly 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. The sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up, and the last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction did not weaken, and it was still squeezing blood from the blindfolded man's body.

"what is that?!"

"Snapped!"

The man's left eye was sunken downwards, and half of his cheek became shriveled. His left eye kept eating away at 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, and at the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.

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

Feng Shui turns, and now it's time for the blindfolded man to die.

When the blindfolded man used his abilities on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also careful. He used his dark pupils to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.

"Is that really me?"

Chen Ge saw a similar scene in the mirror of the library when he left the east and west campus constructed by the painter. He didn't know what it meant, but thought it might be some kind of hint.

"Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? I have no emotion, just like a puppet?"

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

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

The blood mist condensed on the skin, and the voice in his heart guided him. Chen Ge looked up with his last strength.

The fight between the three top red-clothed men had reached its final juncture, and most of the body of the hospital gown that manipulated the blood mist disappeared. He stole the sky-filled 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 and the door were connected.

At this moment, the three-headed ghost pattern on Chang Wenyu's back was completely imprinted on the door panel, and her body and the gate of the school of ghosts were connected by the ghost pattern as a bridge, forming a very strange whole.

The door full of cracks was about to collapse. Faced with the combination of the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning, but this woman did not panic, and the madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The last trace of blood faded, and Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror. The white clothes that lost the blood color fell from the air, and the fragments of memory splashed everywhere. She gave up everything in exchange for a chance for herself.

"This door shouldn't exist!"

Chang Wenyu's voice came out from the door, and the eyeballs on the faces of the three evil ghosts were shattered one by one, and finally only the left eye of the middle face remained unbroken.

"I put the door pusher's left eye in my own eye socket, so guess where I hid my left eye?" The three-headed evil spirits showed ferocious faces, which looked like the crazy Chang Wenyu. Kind of similar.

The attacks from the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door panel, coupled with Chang Wenyu's damage from the inside, the door of the school of ghosts finally couldn't bear it.

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

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

The pieces fell off, and just as the door was about to be torn apart, a pale hand stretched out from behind the door and pressed it against the door.

The black hair is like a frenzy, pouring in from all directions of the ghost school without any sign, as if a black flower of the other side wants to wrap the whole ghost school.

Her hair was hanging down, and her pale skin was in stark contrast to the black-red bloody clothes. Painful souls howled on her bloody clothes like imprisoned fish. If you looked closely, you could even find that every howling The soul is all in red!

"who is she?"

"How many red clothes did she kill?"

"Her breath is strong and weak, but it has exceeded the limit of the red dress!"

Neither the painter nor the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist did anything, they thought of a possibility.

Chen Ge in the crowd was also staring at the blood-clothed woman by the door. He couldn't take his eyes off for a long time, and for some reason, what Dr. Gao said before he died suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If it is said that good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to falsehood, then what is the counterpart to human beings?"

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