Zhu Yulian was admiring the interior decoration with curiosity when she suddenly felt an itch on the back of her hand. She scratched it a few times, and red marks immediately appeared.
Wang Jing glanced at it and said with a frown, "You scratched yourself too hard."
Zhu Yulian was still unaware. She still felt an itch on the back of her hand.
"This is really strange, why am I the only one itching?" As she spoke, she shifted her steps and ended up standing directly under the ghost's hair.
So, not only her hand but also her neck started itching.
"Quick, help me scratch, my neck is extremely itchy!" Zhu Yulian turned her back, asking Wang Jing and the others for help.
When Wang Jing moved over, the ghost's hair fell onto her hand. Before she could scratch Zhu Yulian a few times, she herself started feeling itchy.
"What's going on? Is it contagious?" Wang Jing muttered softly.
This remark drew Zhu Yulian's displeasure. She glared at Wang Jing angrily, looking as if she was ready to lash out at any moment.
Ning Wei, standing on the side, found it increasingly amusing. Her laughter attracted the ghost.
The ghost's head spun 180 degrees, and a pair of dead white eyes stared straight at Ning Wei.
Her hair slowly crept towards Ning Wei, temporarily freeing Zhu Yulian and Wang Jing.
But Ning Wei was not one to be triford with. She had a blood bead ready, and at this moment, with her hands behind her back, she was flicking it like a balloon.
When the ghost's hair flew over, a blood bead suddenly shot to her forehead.
The ghost let out a scream, and her hair retracted to its normal length. She curled up on top of the elevator, daring not to move recklessly anymore.
Just then, the elevator doors opened. Everyone knew that Ning Wei's blood could subdue ghosts, so they had sensed something was wrong when she made her move.
They didn't dare to look around randomly, fearing they wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
It wasn't until the elevator doors closed that Tang Tang cautiously asked Ning Wei, "Was there something unclean in the elevator just now?"
Ning Wei nodded, "There was a spider-like female ghost on top. The reason we felt itchy was because the ghost's hair landed on our skin."
Hearing this, Zhu Yulian wished she could chop off her own hands.
She ran to Ning Wei and held out her hands, "Please check for me, has any hair gotten in? I feel so itchy now too."
Ning Wei sighed, "Sister, it's just your mind playing tricks on you. The ghost has already been driven back by me. There's no hair on you. Just wash your hands in your room."
Hearing this, Zhu Yulian finally felt relieved. She didn't even care that Ning Wei called her "sister."
Tang Tang linked arms with Ning Wei, "Can you come to my room with me later?"
Tang Tang blinked her eyes, looking at her pitifully with pleading eyes.
"No problem," Ning Wei agreed immediately.
The next second, Song Zhi also ran over. He was about to reach out and link arms with Ning Wei's other arm when he was stopped by Li Ye's cold gaze.
Song Zhi chuckled, "Miss Ning Wei, could you also take a look at Teacher Mei's and my room?"
Ning Wei nodded in agreement.
"And us too!" Zhu Yulian, fearing that Ning Wei would forget her, quickly raised her hand to signal.
"Got it. Let's go one by one. I'll return to my room last, okay?"
Everyone silently gave a "yay" in their hearts.
Exiting the elevator, the closest room was Mei Nan and Song Zhi's. Song Zhi used the room card to open it, revealing a luxurious double room.
Ning Wei and Li Ye walked around inside. As for the others, they were all huddled at the doorway, afraid to enter.
Only when Ning Wei nodded gently did Song Zhi heave a sigh of relief.
Mei Nan smiled and said, "When I was a teacher, I always said that one should not talk about the supernatural. Now, I've become a startled bird."
Song Zhi patted his shoulder, "Teacher Mei, don't be discouraged. Our situation is different. After we leave this bus, we can still teach students as usual."
Mei Nan sighed, saying nothing.
How easy would it be to escape this predicament?
Next were Wang Jing and Zhu Yulian's rooms. They were also luxurious double rooms, clean and tidy, with no ghostly presence.
Only after hearing Ning Wei's words did they dare to walk in boldly.
Before Ning Wei and the others had walked far, they heard Zhu Yulian plop onto the bed, which sounded like she was quite enjoying herself.
Finally, it was Tang Tang and Yuanyuan's room, which was also clean and tidy, with nothing unusual.
Before leaving, Ning Wei said to Tang Tang, "If you encounter any unexpected situations, shout my name, and I will come to help you."
Ning Wei only said this to Tang Tang because, as her little fan girl, Ning Wei truly felt her affection.
After safely escorting her teammates to their rooms, it was Ning Wei's turn.
Li Ye led the way with the room card and opened the door, only to find that their room was a large double room with only one bed.
"This..." Li Ye also felt that something was not right.
Ning Wei didn't feel anything was amiss, as there was a luxurious sofa in the room.
Their room was not entirely clean, as there was a seductive female ghost in the bathroom mirror.
Her eyes had been dug out, but she still looked alluring, showing off her good figure to Ning Wei in the mirror.
She wore a thin red slip dress that barely covered her buttocks, and her exposed skin was not a single spot of health, all covered in whip marks or knife wounds.
Her fatal flaw was the several deep cuts on her neck, deep enough to see bone, which hinted at the tragic extent of her death.
Ning Wei did not expel her. She found a towel and directly covered the mirror.
The female ghost reached out to grab Ning Wei, but a drop of blood that Ning Wei had deliberately placed fell on the towel.
As her scarred hand touched the towel, a white smoke erupted.
The female ghost screamed and dared not move anymore.
It was afternoon, and not yet time to sleep, so the issue of who would occupy the bed could be deferred for a few more hours.
She walked to the window and pulled open the heavy, dark red curtains, expecting to enjoy some sunlight, after all, it was a luxurious double room.
However, upon opening it, there was only a wall.
Ning Wei's mind was filled with question marks, "Aren't we on the fourth floor? Why is there still a wall?"
Li Ye was also unsure, "I'll go ask the manager."
"Forget it, forget it, these are minor issues," Ning Wei said, stopping Li Ye.
Li Ye walked to Ning Wei's side. He pulled open the curtains completely. The space where the window should have been was replaced by a solid wall.
There was no sunlight, and whether it was day or night, they had to turn on the lights to see.
A black mist emerged from behind the wall, slowly flowing into Li Ye's bead.
Li Ye reached out and felt it from head to toe, then said to Ning Wei with certainty, "There's a corpse in the wall, and more than one!"