Chapter 8: Night Exploration of the Girls' Dormitory

However, Lin Tian is, after all, a disciple of the Three Pure Ones. Although he is stationed externally, he still possesses solid foundational skills. He tightly grips the peach wood sword in his hand, with his left hand forming a sword finger. Then, he suddenly rolls on the ground, turning over swiftly. Such a roll by Lin Tian will not extinguish his three lamps.

Lin Tian placed his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed, a pungent and foul odor assaulted him, nearly making him vomit. Lin Tian cursed his bad luck silently

Lin Tian placed one hand on the handrail of the stairs, preparing to climb towards the fourth floor. After a series of events, his body was already exhausted and numb. However, as soon as Lin Tian's hand touched the red handrail, a sticky sensation came from his hand

As Lin Tian approached the room, the sound of continuous running water persisted. However, Lin Tian did not dare to boldly enter and take a look, as this was the girls' restroom. If a girl happened to come out at night to address her physiological needs and unexpectedly encountered Lin Tian, the intruder, it was likely that he would be reported to the entire school the next day, and then sent to a detention center for a couple of days, which would be quite unpleasant.

Lin Tian hesitated slightly; who would still be washing things at this hour? Hmm, the water room? Could it be that a ghost is up to mischief again

Soon, Lin Tian ran up to the fourth floor, looking around. The hallway was filled with clothes hung out to dry by the girls. Lin Tian began to check each room according to the numbers on the door, searching for Room 414, which belonged to Li Muqi.

Lin Tian gently knocked on the door, but aside from the sound of running water, there was no other noise inside. This caused Lin Tian's nerves to tighten once again, as he might very well encounter the hair-washing ghost that the fat man Dong Bin had mentioned. He tightened his grip on the peach wood sword and slowly pushed open the closed door.

After Lin Tiangun fell to the ground, without hesitation, he took advantage of the moment when the female ghost www.hetushu.com did not react, and thrust the peach wood sword straight towards her heart.

The woman in the photo indeed resembles Li Muqi, which made Lin Tian involuntarily think: Could it be that Li Muqi has a sister at this school? But why would there be her photo in this dilapidated warehouse? To understand all of this, he must first find Li Muqi, as only then can he explain what happened tonight. But where is Li Muqi?

Whenever Lin Tian quickened his pace, the sound of footsteps would also increase in frequency. When Lin Tian walked slowly, the sound of his footsteps would slow down, completely mirroring his movements. After much effort, Lin Tian finally reached the side of the staircase. However, he felt a chilling sensation at his neck, as if someone were continuously blowing air on him. Of course, it was impossible for anyone to be there; the only possibility was that the spirit responsible for the footsteps had drawn near. This thought sent a shiver down Lin Tian's spine. Indeed, it was impossible for anyone to be there; the only possibility was that the spirit responsible for the footsteps had drawn near. This thought sent a shiver down Lin Tian's spine.

Lin Tian rolled to the ground and turned over, only to find a female ghost in white behind him. The once beautiful face of this ghost had long since become grotesque and twisted, with a bloody mouth that dripped a viscous liquid, the nature of which was uncertain—whether blood or saliva. This female ghost was indeed the one who had been crying under the streetlight.

In the corridor, apart from Lin Tian's footsteps, there was nothing else; all that could be heard was Lin Tian's heavy breathing. Logically, there should be a road behind the dormitory building, yet tonight even the sound of passing cars was absent, which could only indicate that there was indeed something wrong with this dormitory. The corridor continued to extend upward, and for the first time, Lin Tian felt how exhausting it was to climb the stairs. One aspect was the physical exhaustion, while the other was the mental strain. The corridor continued to extend upward, and for the first time, Lin Tian felt how exhausting it was to climb the stairs. One aspect was the physical exhaustion, while the other was the mental strain.

Lin Tianli immediately waved the peach wood sword in his hand in a haphazard manner to drive away the bats at https://m.hetushucom.com. The bats flew away, but they left Lin Tian with many questions

Lin Tian twisted open the broken door with his hand; the doorknob showed no signs of dust, indicating that this door was frequently used.

Lin Tian slowly made his way down the corridor, the sound of creaking footsteps drawing closer. When Lin Tian stopped, the footsteps also ceased. He was certain that these were not his own footsteps; although he could not hear his own, he understood that they had been overshadowed by the creaking sound. This creaking noise was clearly the sound of a woman's high-heeled shoes.

Why is there a dilapidated warehouse here? Clearly, this is a girls' dormitory. And why would there be a group of bats in this rundown warehouse? Something unusual must be afoot.

Lin Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thankful that he had been prepared in advance. Moreover, having encountered this ghostly spirit before significantly alleviated his psychological pressure

As Lin Tian withdrew his hand, he noticed a kind of crimson liquid on it, which likely had fallen from the railing of the staircase. It was uncertain whether it was paint or some other liquid, or perhaps even blood

What Lin Tian did not expect was that the open window led to a dilapidated warehouse. Just as Lin Tian was about to jump in, he was startled to find pairs of small red eyes staring at him, causing him to retreat repeatedly. Then, a swarm of bats flew out from the window, making a chattering sound

Suddenly, from a room not far away, the sound of running water emerged, resonating particularly clearly in the silent corridor. It seemed as if someone was washing something, and the sound of water continued to flow from that room.

Upon exiting this door, one finds oneself in a pitch-black corridor, where a sliver of moonlight penetrates from the central balcony, illuminating the staircase in the middle. The handrail of the staircase is surprisingly red, appearing dark red under the moonlight in the pitch-black night. This prominent handrail takes on an especially eerie quality in the darkness.

Lin Tian glanced at Li Muqi's phone in his pocket and thought to himself that he indeed had sufficient evidence to prove his intentions. Even if there had been a misunderstanding, there was room for explanation. With this realization, Lin Tian gently knocked on the door of room 414.

Lin Tian leaned in to take a closer look. The photograph depicted a beautiful woman in white, gently holding a pipa. A hint of sadness lingered on her delicate, fair face, evoking a sense of tenderness and affection.

Lin Tian gazed at the photo for a long time, but the priority now is to find Li Muqi first. It is still uncertain how Li Muqi is doing and whether she might be in danger.

Lin Tian exited the girls' restroom and continued to search for Li Muqi's room number according to the sign on the door. Upon finding it, Lin Tian felt a sense of relief; he had finally located Li Muqi's room. However, this left Lin Tian in a dilemma: should he just go in? Knock on the door? What if Li Muqi was inside sleeping and got startled? Most importantly, it would not be good to leave a reputation as a pervert.

Lin Tian glanced around to confirm that there were no abnormalities before exiting the restroom. However, just after Lin Tian left, a woman dressed in white suddenly appeared in the spot where he had just stood, emitting a series of clicking sounds as she laughed.

Lin Tian looked around and assessed the restroom. To be honest, it was his first time in a women's restroom, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. However, how could the faucet suddenly spray water? Lin Tian was certain that there had been no sound when he had just arrived on the fourth floor

This woman gave Lin Tian a sense of familiarity, resembling someone very much, specifically Li Muqi

Lin Tian took a few steps back and forcefully slammed into the tightly shut door, but despite his efforts, he could not break it open. No one came to open the door; logically, with Lin Tian's strength, an ordinary wooden door would have been easily broken down by now. However, this door remained unyielding, likely enhanced by some malevolent spirit. Lin Tian recalled the simple Tianyang talisman that the fortune teller had taught him. Although its power was not great, it should be sufficient to break through this door.

Lin Tian knocked a few times, but there was no response inside. Could it be that Li Muqi really got into trouble? Break in! If I'm considered a pervert, so be it; I can explain slowly later.

When Lin Tian opened the door, he only saw a faucet running, with water gushing out, and someone was washing something. He did not see the head-washing female ghost that the fat man Dong Bin had mentioned. However, at the moment Lin Tian pushed the door open, he felt a wave of coolness, not the kind caused by the wind, but rather the coolness of an ominous presence.

Lin Tian slowed his pace as he approached the room, the current time being 1:35. It has been about an hour since Lin Tian received the call.

Lin Tian took a piece of paper to wipe the foul-smelling liquid from his hands, then glanced at the dark staircase and began to rush upward vigorously

Lin Tian also took these into consideration and turned over to enter the warehouse. Now, Lin Tian was facing not only the issues within the entire girls' dormitory building but also those concerning the whole campus. Lin Tian realized that the entire campus was currently enveloped in a strange atmosphere. As a half-baked yin-yang master, he felt a faint sense of danger from deep within, not a crisis of his own, but one that threatened the entire campus

Lin Tian, enduring the pain, quickly bit through his middle finger and drew a rune on his left palm. He then forcefully slammed into the tightly shut door. With a loud bang, the door finally burst open, and Lin Tian stumbled, crashing heavily onto the floor of room 414

Lin Tian walked slowly in the corridor, with only the sound of his footsteps echoing in the dark hallway. With each few steps Lin Tian took, the sound seemed to draw closer, making him feel as though someone was behind him. However, Lin Tian did not dare to turn around; turning back would extinguish a light, and in such a situation where his own strength was waning, it would be easy to fall into the trap of that person.

Upon entering the warehouse, Lin Tianyi was greeted by a pungent odor of rust and decay. The entire room was in disarray, with dust covering all the items.

Li Muqi resides in room 414 on the fourth floor. Despite the advanced technology of this era, Lin Tian feels that this room number is inauspicious and may attract some unclean entities

Lin Tian slowly walked towards the door. Just as Lin Tian turned around, the woman in the photograph smiled eerily.

Humans have human hearts, and ghosts have ghostly hearts. Both the human heart and the ghostly heart are fatal points. As long as Lin Tian strikes the ghostly heart of this yin spirit, he can disperse its soul. However, the white-clad female ghost seemed to know that Lin Tian would attack her. Just as Lin Tian's peach wood sword was about to pierce the white-clad female ghost, she let out a sinister smile and vanished into the dark corridor, leaving behind a series of piercing, sinister laughter. Just as Lin Tian's peach wood sword was about to pierce the white-clad female ghost, she let out a sinister smile and vanished into the dark corridor, leaving behind a series of piercing, sinister laughter.

Lin Tian removed the cobwebs from his head, muttering a curse under his breath, and looked around. On the table in this warehouse, there was a photograph, but this photograph was not covered in dust, as if it had just been placed here after being taken.