Su Li stood quietly behind Xue Rou, silently observing them.
These four girls, Su Li had no malice toward them, but he felt no fondness either.
As students, instead of studying, they loved courting death.
If they had encountered an Evil Ghost with blood on its hands, they wouldn't have to wait for Nangong Dao to save them—tomorrow's date would mark their death anniversary.
Did they really think that every ghost retained sanity like the original owner did?
To become an Evil Ghost, one must belong to those filled with malevolence; good intentions were scarce.
Remember that there was once a lifetime where he was an expert who specialized in conquering ghosts; in this life, he had become the Red Ghost.
Lost in thought, Su Li didn't notice that the four girls in the dormitory had already shivered into a huddle.
In the hands of Xue Rou and Qin Duo, the pen they held began to draw circles slowly on the white paper.