It was late at night. Exhausted after spending two days outdoors, the students turned out the lights and went to bed early. Cheng Tian and his roommates were no exception.
An unidentified boy woke up in his dorm room and made his way through the corridor, shining a flashlight, yawning, and rubbing his eyes.
"Brr, this place is creepy," the boy said, rubbing his eyes. "Next time, I'll wake the others up and make them come to the bathroom with me."
The bathroom was deserted. As the boy passed the sinks, he instinctively glanced at the mirror above them.
There stood his own reflection, blood streaming from all seven facial orifices!
"Aaaaaah!"
The scream startled many people awake. Plenty of them put on their shoes and went out to see what had happened, only to see the boy running out, screaming, "There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"
Cheng Tian had been having a pleasant dream when he was suddenly startled awake. Beside him, Floette was still half asleep and blearily tried to burrow into his collar.
"What happened?" Cheng Tian sleepily asked Bai Yun, who had also been woken up.
"Someone's yelling about a ghost in the bathroom." Bai Yun frowned and rolled over. "Ignore him. He probably did something guilty, and now a ghost's come knocking."
"Everyone, go back to sleep," Shen Gun said. "Alakazam, Slowpoke, seal off the door with your psychic powers."
Their psychic powers sealed off the door, cutting out all the noise outside.
The other three drifted back to sleep, but Cheng Tian was suddenly wide awake.
The others had no idea what that was, but he knew. It was Haunter!
Haunter hadn't run away. That was good news.
Haunter was right here. That was another piece of good news.
The bad news was that