You Liang had realized long ago that he was different from the other Greater Ghosts on campus. Those Greater Ghosts, including Yan Xizhi, could only hide inside Grudge Houses and use their resentment to alter the rooms they occupied. He, however, could recreate an entire nightmare that belonged to him alone.
The ability to fully recreate nightmarish memories seemed to be what distinguished a Grudge House from a Nether Residence.
What he had never expected was that his nightmare would spiral out of control that day and even turn against him. Vast patches of shadow spread across his body, tearing his soul apart.
"People from that class again?"
The number thirteen was deeply etched in You Liang's memory. In all these years, the only person who had ever walked out of his nightmare smiling had come from Class Thirteen.
"I have to drag them all out." You Liang reached toward the wall with his left hand, only to discover that he could no longer merge into the nightmare woven from his own memories. Even he, its master, was trapped here.
"I'm their target?" You Liang ran out of the Library. Thick blood mist shrouded everything, and tiny blood vessels resembling plant roots had sprouted across the campus walls.
First came graffiti filled with malice and curses, followed by eerie threads of blood and contaminants. You Liang could feel himself weakening at an alarming rate.
"This is a trap!"
You Liang had some understanding of what was happening at the school. Situ An's rules had lured the students of Class Thirteen into the school so that he could use their connection to Gao Yun to locate the fragments of Gao Yun's memories scattered across campus and seize control of the school. Gao Yun clearly knew his classmates better than Situ An