Under the dark shroud of night, Feng Xue stood outside the teaching building, her expression subtly complex.
From the dormitory building, not more than three hundred meters away, the teaching building looked no different except for the faint ghostly green lights flickering. But as she crossed the empty playground to the foot of this building, the scene reflected in her eyes had drastically changed.
In fact, the Ghost School's ability to conceal itself was outrageously exaggerated, especially during the day. Even when Feng Xue used the "Cow Tears" enhanced with supernatural power, everything she saw remained incredibly normal—students were students, teachers were teachers. If not for the occasional supernatural attacks, it would be hard to distinguish from an ordinary campus.
But at this moment, the scene she saw was entirely different—
