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Her gaze was razor-sharp, carrying a trace of anger and killing intent. Every time, it made me tremble with fear.
I quickly changed my wording and asked, "Why not call the police for something like this? The police can help them find the real culprit."
"The police can't uncover the truth. Based on the clues I currently have, the murderer is very likely not human." Ghost Senior spoke solemnly. "Back then, the Major Crimes Unit specifically took charge of this case, but it ultimately came to nothing. In the end, it was classified as a paranormal incident and permanently sealed away. I think you understand why, don't you? Because they couldn't investigate it, and there was no way for them to do so."
At that moment, I seemed to hear the cries of more than two thousand wronged teachers and students ringing in my ears, and I hurriedly hid behind Ghost Senior.
Ghost Senior called me a "scaredy-cat" in a coquettish tone, then pointed at one of the classrooms and said, "The Great Hall in the center of the school is where the resentment is strongest. At the time, over six hundred teachers and students from one grade were watching a performance inside. Over the years, the power of the school's talismans has become increasingly unable to seal them away. Every month, when the moon is at its darkest, they start stirring restlessly."
"At those times, I have to suppress them with all my strength. What you need to do is soothe the ghosts in the other classrooms," Ghost Senior instructed. "Last night drained a great deal of my energy, so I need to go back and rest. All right, that concludes our conversation for today."
With that, Ghost Senior handed me a key and said, "Classroom