Reborn As Lucky Star Chapter 1162: Playing Ghosts

That night, Mi Shu’s phone rang again.

Mi Shu had a sowhat carefree personality, always forgetting the pain once the wound healed.

Her instinctive reaction while asleep made her roll over and fumble for her phone under the pillow, pressing the call button.

On the other end was the sound of heavy breathing.

Through the receiver, it was as if soone was breathing next to her ear, getting heavier and heavier.

Hoo—phoo—

In the silence of the night, it inexplicably created a sense of terror.

Before Mi Shu could react, the voice on the other end suddenly dropped, turning into a cold laugh.

"Hee hee..."

It sounded like a woman’s voice.

Most girls would probably be trembling with fright, but as a cultivator, Mi Shu didn’t feel any ghostly energy from the other side.

She imdiately realized it was Ma Kangping’s prank, using so audio clip he found from sowhere.

Without hesitation, she hung up the phone fearlessly, and casually turned it off.

It seed turning off the phone before sleep was a good habit to avoid being disturbed by things that you couldn’t tell if they were human or beast.

As a cultivator, Mi Shu couldn’t possibly be scared and continued to sleep without any ntal burden.

However, after a while.

Suddenly, there ca a tapping sound from outside the window.

It wasn’t loud, but enough to shock Mi Shu, who was just falling asleep and still in light sleep.

It was as if a hand was continuously tapping on the window.

Bang—

Bang bang—

Sporadic and irregular, yet it made one’s heart race.

The whole room of people soon woke up.

Because the school lights were out from 11 p.m. to 5 a.m., the dorm lights couldn’t be turned on.

Lu Zhu was just about to get out of bed when she saw a light flicker from Yue Qingqing’s bed.

"You guys stay in bed, I’ll go have a look."

Yue Qingqing approached the window with a flashlight, stood on a chair, and looked out—

Saw a ghostly face suddenly.

An ashen face, with lips exceptionally crimson.

The place where the eyes should be had turned into a pair of hollows.

Pitch-black, incredibly terrifying under the sudden beam of the flashlight.

Seeing that Yue Qingqing remained silent for too long, Mi Shu grew anxious.

"Qingqing, what’s outside?"

"Soone put a mask there."

Yue Qingqing opened the window, letting the night wind rush in.

Bringing a chill with it.

Yue Qingqing stood on the chair, reaching out to take the thing from outside.

It was indeed a crudely made ghost mask.

And the person outside had already disappeared.

Probably ran off when they saw the light from inside and soone coming with a flashlight.

With eyesight unaffected by the darkness, Yue Qingqing peered out and saw a short, chubby figure, still holding a folded ladder.

"It was Ma Kangping, he was tapping the window while standing on the ladder just now."

Upon hearing Yue Qingqing’s words, Pan Muling cursed angrily.

"If it weren’t for our dorm being on the second floor, but the fifth, I would’ve shouted to scare that son of a bitch to death."

Even Pan Muling was pushed to curse, indicating just how much animosity Ma Kangping had accumulated.

Yue Qingqing looked at the mask in her hand, thinking this person had quite a knack for being disgusting.

If it were an average girl who suddenly saw this outside the window, she might roll off the chair in fright.

At the very least, it would leave a psychological scar.

This mont made Yue Qingqing understand why the girl before chose to commit suicide.

Ma Kangping wasn’t capable of much, but he had plenty of cunning tricks.

Knew all too well how to destroy a person’s spirit.

If nothing else, repeating today’s actions a few more tis would leave the whole dorm restless.

Only their dorm was united. If it were another, all bla would likely be placed on Mi Shu.

Mi Shu, as the victim, would then be ostracized by the whole dorm, and one could imagine her feelings.

Under such collapse, with Ma Kangping taking advantage of the situation, either threatening or reassuring, it’s no wonder if an average girl would succumb.

Yue Qingqing’s eyes darkened as she placed the mask face down on the table.

Ma Kangping was really sothing.

If he’s going to use such ans, then we’ll see if he can handle the sa situation himself.