After Bai Yueguang disappeared, I was forced to become a ghost hunter

When one person and one "ghost" found Zhang Xingke, he was "drinking tea" in the principal's office, lying sprawled on the sofa where the principal usually entertains guests, chatting and laughing with the principal, and a middle-aged man dressed as a policeman beside him chatted with him. Work hard, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Rong Zhen was shocked when he pushed the door open, because he had never seen the principal smile so warmly.

Principal: "Teacher Rong is here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The principal called him Teacher Zhao last time.

As soon as Zhang Xingke saw Rong Zhen, he sat up from the sofa and beckoned him to come and sit down, as if this was his office.

"Rong Zhen, this is Director Guo of the Pingcheng Public Security Bureau. I don't need to introduce this one, your school Zhou."

Director Guo nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Why haven't I heard you say before that we are good friends with Xingke?" After finishing speaking, Principal Zhou wanted to reach out to pat Rong Zhen on the shoulder to show intimacy, but was blocked by Zhang Xingke's seemingly holding a teacup.

Principal, you even remember my name wrong, and you still care about my personal life?Rong Zhen cursed in her heart.The principal in front of him was as if possessed by a ghost, full of enthusiasm, definitely not the usual serious person.

Zhao Yilong: "Tsk tsk, it's nice to have money."

Rong Zhen glanced at Zhang Xingke, who was smiling at her, and sighed in the same way.

Zhang Xingke: "Come on, Mr. Zhou, the people I'm waiting for are here too, so don't waste your time with this. People, I'll deal with it. Bureau Guo will clean up and block the news. I have to ask you to follow up on this matter." Our Zhang family will handle it well."

Principal Zhou: "No problem, your old man has the most credibility."

After talking, a few people got up, a student died in the school, the principal didn't seem to care at all, even the director of the Public Security Bureau was relaxed, exchanged a few words, and prepared to leave.

Rong Zhen: "I want to see Du Linlin."

Director Guo looked distressed and looked at Zhang Xingke.

"Success, Mr. Rong cares about the students, so I'll just go with him. Bureau Guo has a lot of things going on every day, so hurry up and get busy." Director Guo smiled with satisfaction, "Don't mess around, you boy!" He patted Zhang Xingke on the head and instructed Turn around and leave.

Who is the police chief? !

"Our old man loves to donate to the school and the police station!" Zhang Xingke whispered to Rong Zhen, looking at Director Guo's back as he walked out.

"It's nice to have money." This time Rong Zhen and Zhao Yilong sighed together.

"But I am very supportive, especially the school, which can help many children." Zhang Xingke is like a wolf with a big tail, leading the way while nagging, "It's just that the old man is very high-profile, and you have to leave your name for the donation. What's the 'Yifeng' scholarship? Sounds weird..."

Rong Zhen: "Zhang Yifeng is your father?!"

Zhang Xingke: "Yes, my grandfather."

This time, Rong Zhen thoroughly felt how rich Zhang Xingke was. "Zhang Yifeng" - the richest man in the country, was well-known and well-known, but his specific property was a mystery. He was also a well-known charitable family, and he donated tens of billions to their school alone. , their largest building is called "Yifeng Building".

Zhang Xingke is really the rich second generation.

Seeing that Rong Zhen stopped talking, Zhang Xingke thought that he hadn't done a good job of flattering, so he whispered, "Why don't I let him use your name when he donates money next time?"

Zhao Yilong's voice immediately followed the trend, "Can't you just follow him for money!"

"I can't." Rong Zhen hesitated for a second, he was used to being poor anyway, he was neither happy with things nor sad with himself, the temptation of money didn't seem to affect him much, as the clown said, he really has no desires.

Zhang Xingke: "Okay, if you don't use your name, don't use it. Your strength is the same as if you want to die bravely."

Rong Zhen didn't manage his expressions well, so that when he walked to the scene of the crime, when Hu Lan saw the two, he thought they had quarreled.

"Young Master Zhang, Teacher Rong, what's the matter? Our young master has provoked you again. He is not a human being, so don't be as knowledgeable as him!" Hu Lan was not at all surprised by Rong Zhen's arrival.

Zhang Xingke gave her a hard look.

Hu Lan immediately shut up, and stretched out her hand to pull away the cordon. There were many teachers and students coming and going around, but they couldn't see this place, just like the enchantment formed by the female ghost last time.

"In order not to cause trouble, I let the little fox do it." Zhang Xingke added.

Du Linlin was lying on the cold meadow at the north gate of the administrative building, as if she had been deliberately thrown out by a clown, a provocative tool. Unexpectedly, she walked very peacefully, and the horror picture that Rong Zhen imagined did not appear.

"The soul is broken, you can't ask anything at all." Zhang Xingke put one foot on the headmaster's stone statue in front of the meadow, and stared at Rong Zhen with his usual "that" eyes.

Brokenness is for sure, although Rong Zhen is not sure if Zhang Xingke knows about the Soul Consecration Formation, but the fact that the clown can throw Du Linlin out means that they are sure that they will not find any clues.

Rong Zhen also didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Yilong sold in the gourd, which could extract something from the broken and non-reincarnation soul.

"Go and touch Du Linlin." Zhao Yilong ordered.

Rong Zhen went straight to the corpse. Now that Zhang Xingke and Hu Lan were staring at him, it was difficult for him to talk to Zhao Yilong, although he really wanted to ask.

"Where to touch?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw that little fox was eager to open up all five senses, waiting to catch the unknown species around him, so he had to give up.Rong Zhen leaned down, pretending to be looking at the corpse, and at the same time secretly touched Du Linlin's fingertips with his fingers. This was the smallest touch he could think of.

At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xingke next to him, but at that moment, everything disappeared.

Rong Zhen's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a pool of water, and "I" was vomiting profusely, my stomach was overwhelmed, and the lower part of my body hurt like fire.

He was in a bathroom with white marble walls and a gold-rimmed ceramic bathtub. The water was rushing continuously. Rong Zhen tried hard to raise his head, but found that his body was out of control at all. The bulge was against the wall of the toilet, a cold but real reminder that he had a pair of breasts.

Rong Zhen's heart, which had always been calm, jumped faster at this moment.

"What's going on!" Unsurprisingly, he couldn't make a sound, and soon Rong Zhen realized that, contrary to routine, this time he was attached to someone else.

The stomach was on fire, the owner of the body stopped, raised his head, leaned against the wall of the bathtub, stared blankly at the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Rong Zhen felt that the owner of this body was still very young, only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The girl was wearing white silk pajamas, which were of a very high quality and had a golden luster, making her black hair even brighter. Her hair was very long and scattered on the ground, like a black curtain, covering her slender body.

The faucet in the bathroom was always on, and the sound of running water was loud, covering the girl's vomiting.

She vomited so badly just now, tears and vomit were mixed together and stuck to her face. The next moment, the crystal lamp's crystal facets swayed back and forth, making her sick again. She turned around, her chin and hands resting on the On the edge of the toilet, vomited again.

The whole body was limp and slumped on the ground. If someone was facing her at the moment and looked at the past, it would be like a doll with a broken string growing on the toilet.

Rong Zhen vaguely felt the girl's body start to shake, it was silent sobbing, and there was a feeling of despair, stuffed in his chest, which he had never felt in the past 30 years.

The girl never raised her head, and the sound of vomiting gradually turned into bouts of retching. Rong Zhen was sweating from the stomach cramps in this body. After a little bit of relief, the sound of vomiting would become smaller and replaced by What's more, the crying sound is getting louder, twitching, very hoarse, as if the throat has been smoked.

It's hard to describe which is more uncomfortable.

And the person who made these voices didn't even have the strength to raise her head, and let the toilet water soak her hair numbly.

Suddenly the door handle of the bathroom was pushed down, and someone pulled it hard from the outside, but the door didn't open because it was locked.

The people outside seemed to leave because they couldn't open the door.

The girl didn't move.

After a few seconds, the locked bathroom door squeaked a few times, and then slapped, slapped twice.

The girl raised her head suddenly when she heard the sound, the vomit and tears were mixed together and stuck to her hair, but she didn't realize it, through the hair, she could vaguely see her cold eyes, like a dying fish, shaking violently at first Tail, now desperate, faced death.

With such a pair of eyes, staring at the doorknob tightly, the emotions that had just been relieved fluctuated violently, and Rong Zhen could feel that his body was trembling with fear.

At this moment, the doorknob was bent downwards, the door opened, and a pair of black leather slippers stepped in. Rong Zhen couldn't see the man's face, his vision seemed to be limited, and he could only see that the pair of shoes were very Large, clearly men's shoes.

At the same time, he felt the red viscous liquid slowly flowing out, eroding the tiles bit by bit, until it filled the white gaps bit by bit, and the surrounding was extremely fishy, ​​smelling like blood.

As the man approached step by step, the girl curled up quickly, and her hoarse voice, which was originally crying, let out a loud cry, like a chicken being pinched by the neck, desperate and sharp.

Rong Zhen's eyesight was limited by the girl, and he could only see the water flowing out on the floor, which began to expand rapidly. The red blood beads, like some kind of disgusting bug, were crawling forward, covering the ground in a few seconds , crawling over the man's shoes, legs, body, and on his face, gathered together and turned into scarlet waves, quickly engulfing the whole room, including the girl herself.

At the same time, Rong Zhen felt a sharp pain. The pain made him quickly and laboriously open his eyes, and looked at the bathroom mirror that was washed to the floor by blood. Rong Zhen in the mirror was none other than Du Linlin.

The mirror grew rapidly and engulfed Rong Zhen's body. The girl got through the mirror and jumped in space. This time, she came to a concrete space, and Rong Zhen immediately recognized it as the clown's lair.

Her body was no longer in pain, and the girl no longer had waist-length hair, but changed into a boy-like cropped cut. "I" stood where I was, staring coldly at a pile of red candles that were about to burn out. The long-haired girl, lying motionless on the ground, was obviously dead, with a clown-like smile on her face, and with the pair of dimples, Rong Zhen recognized that it was Luo Zenxi.

And the clown stood opposite her.

"What's going on?" Du Linlin asked.

Clown: "Ga... gah... it's her own... idiot... her soul hasn't changed... it's... she... she's dead..."

Du Linlin was extremely calm, "Then what should we do now?"

Clown: "Gah... Really.. Trouble..."

Du Linlin didn't make a sound, she waited for the clown to continue to order herself.

"What a nuisance.. bothering, qua... get rid of the corpse." It ordered.

Du Linlin stepped forward, removed the red candle on the ground, and was about to move Luo Chanxi's body. This body was already cold and felt as if it had touched a stone. The beautiful face lying on it was the same as her own a few years ago. Du Linlin hesitated for a moment.

It just so happened that Du Linlin's continued movement was blocked by a person's arm. Like Luo Chanxi's body, this person's hand had no temperature at all.

At the same time, his voice sounded, "Oh, do you find it troublesome?"

Du Linlin was taken aback, after all, there had never been any uninvited guests in this place.

She raised her head in confusion. This person was wearing a black cloak and a hideous clay mask. He looked like some unknown animal. He stood there condescendingly, with a strong aura. When it arrived, it dropped several degrees.Rong Zhen felt his body slide down involuntarily. It was a kneeling motion. He turned his head and looked at the clown. It had already been completely prostrate on the ground. Blow you here?"

that grown-up!

Rong Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help raising her head, meeting the eyes of the adult under the mask. Du Linlin didn't recognize the monster on the mask, but Rong Zhen did.

It is the ancient fierce beast 梼杌.

When the screen changed, what Rong Zhen was facing was no longer an ancient beast, but Zhang Xingke's eyes as dark as the sea.

"Mr. Rong, where did you go in this circle?" Zhang Xingke smiled, but his eyes were full of ice.

The author has something to say: The second update of vomiting blood! ! !