"Simple, you can scare him." the yin messenger in a suit said, making a move.
Mu Anxiao glanced at the yin messenger in the suit with his smiling face and said, "I can't afford to offend your souls. I'd better not try to scare him."
"Alright, I've given you a chance." the yin messenger in a suit said with a smile.
"Let's not talk about this. Where are they now?"
"Fengqishi's school." the yin messenger in a suit said firmly.
"I'm going." Mu Anxiao said, glancing at Zhang Yan, who was being held up by Liu Xian. "You two chat slowly, I'm leaving first."
Zhang Yan nodded at Mu Anxiao, then looked at Liu Xian again, listening to him speak.
The yin messenger in a suit said, "I'll wait for your news." With that, he left.
Not long after... Mu Anxiao arrived at Fengqishi's school again. The only difference today was that no one could see her, and she moved with much greater ease.
"This is it." she muttered, looking at the constantly spinning needle on the disc in her hand. She then looked up and walked straight through the school's electric retractable gate, striding towards the teaching building.
The security guard, sitting in his booth, noticed nothing.
Soon, Mu Anxiao, relying on her memory from yesterday, stepped into the teaching building. Before she could head for the stairs, the dismissal bell rang. Because of yesterday's ghost movie, she froze the moment she heard the bell.
At the same time, Feng Qishi came down from upstairs and saw Mu Anxiao.
"Why are you here?" he asked, running up to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao calmly suppressed her inner fear, looked up at Feng Qishi, frowned, and said, "Don't talk to me." As she spoke, she noticed her classmates casting strange glances at Feng Qishi.
"Why?" Feng Qishi, not yet realizing what was happening, asked.
"They can't see me." Mu Anxiao said honestly, wanting to free him from their stares.
"Can't see you." Feng Qishi repeated, looking around at his puzzled classmates. He cleared his throat and whispered, "I know, you've come to get revenge on me."
"How could I get revenge on you? Are you sick?" Mu Anxiao was gaining a new appreciation for Feng Qishi's imagination.
"I stopped your work, so you're deliberately..."
"Shut up." Mu Anxiao said sternly, reaching out and covering Feng Qishi's mouth.
Feng Qishi's eyes suddenly widened considerably.
Then, Mu Anxiao, with a look of crisis, glanced at the classmates on both sides, extended her other hand, and forcefully tapped Feng Qishi's forehead. Feng Qishi slumped to the ground in a daze. Mu Anxiao, trying not to draw attention, propped him up.
The surrounding classmates were startled as Feng Qishi fell.
Feng Qishi's female desk mate, who was walking down from upstairs, saw Feng Qishi. "Feng Qishi." she mumbled, quickly running down the stairs and stopping beside Feng Qishi. She crouched down and called out, "What are you all looking at? Come and help me take him to the infirmary."
As everyone responded in unison, they one by one stepped forward to help.
Mu Anxiao took a step back, her eyes scanning the classmates helping, and breathed a sigh of relief. She then turned to look at the two demons standing at the entrance of the teaching building and said, "You've come."
"Who are you?" one of the big-headed, fat demons asked in a gruff voice.
Mu Anxiao retracted the disc in her hand and strode towards the two demons, saying, "You are demons, and you are not qualified to be arrested by us below. However, you broke the rules, so it's different." As she spoke, she spread her hands and summoned the silver rope.