It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

"Nonsense." Feng Quan said, he stretched out a finger and poked the back of Yin Cong's hand, "It's hot."

Yin Cong was taken aback, as if he had just discovered this, and looked at the back of his hand in a daze.

Seeing Yin Cong's appearance, Feng Quan didn't want to ask any more questions, so he changed the subject and said, "What is that, can you see what I want to see?"

Yin Cong came back to his senses, and handed the ordinary-looking small rock to Feng Quan, "Its name is 'Qianxun'."

"Qianxun..." Feng Quan put the stone in his palm, but he didn't expect it to light up as soon as it touched his finger, like a mutated firefly, and it even flew up.

It flew around Feng Quan's head for a while, then fell into Feng Quan's arms again, and rubbed hard on his clothes.

Yin Congdao: "It seems that it likes you very much."

Feng Quan touched Qian Xun, it was icy and cool, which felt very comfortable in summer.

"What do you think?" He raised his head and asked Yin Cong.

However, Qianxun automatically flew up, touched Fengquan's forehead, and sank in.Feng Quan closed his eyes, and carefully looked at what Qian Xun had shown him.

At this time, his mind was lurking inside, not knowing that Yin Cong outside looked at him with closed eyes for a long time.

Feng Quan's face is very gentle, different from his usual lazy and sloppy style, just the appearance alone gives off an elegant and gentle breeze-like feeling, as if he is a well-bred noble son.His eye sockets are a little deep, and the bridge of his nose is straight, but these two parts alone make people feel a little sharp.It's just that the long and thick eyelashes soften the sharpness, and there are some curls at the end, which seems to be tempting to touch.

Yin Cong moved closer to Feng Quan, keeping his legs together, tidying up his sleeves nervously.

He sat upright, and then couldn't help but glance sideways at Feng Quan.

You can feel the warm breath sitting next to him.Yin Cong raised his hand to touch his face, then lightly touched Feng Quan's.

Withdraw your hand quickly.

Warm and soft.

He frowned slightly, thought for a while, and put his hands on Feng Quan's chest and heart.The palm and the cloth are close together, carrying a fiery temperature.

Yin Cong was a little embarrassed, this was the first time he was so rude, the tips of his ears turned slightly red, but his palms were feeling the strength under them.

boom.boom.

The regular heartbeat hit the chest, Yin Cong shivered as if he was burned, retracted his hand, stared at his palm for a while, and put his hand on his chest.

It's completely different from Feng Quan's.It seems to be a calm water surface without any life.Yin Cong was a little disappointed. He glanced at Feng Quan, who was still closing his eyes, and sat back in his original seat.

After a while Feng Quan opened his eyes, Qian Xun flew out from his forehead and crashed into Yin Cong's chest.Feng Quan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly sighed.

"With so much effort, there is only an empty skin left. I can't even see this clearly."

Yin Cong came back to his senses when he heard Feng Quan's voice. He touched the tips of his ears that were still hot, and said, "If you can see clearly, what's the use of Painted Skin Ghost's mirror?"

"You're right." Feng Quan nodded, "Shao Jing is a very greedy girl. It was not enough to borrow the first face, and she didn't return the borrowed things after the time limit. Instead, she kept borrowing money again and again. plundering... I have seen the faces of the three missing women, but there is no overlap in their life trajectories. If there is any possibility of them knowing, it can only be in—"

Yin Cong asked doubtfully, "Where?"

Feng Quan curled his lips into a smile, "The studio."

Perhaps it is the nature of women to love beauty, love to show off, and hope to be envied by others. They all like to be praised by others, and they don't care what they really are.

The brilliance seen by others is far more important than the real brilliance of oneself.

Feng Quan clicked into Shao Jing's live broadcast room again.This girl whose mother just passed away seems to be coming to the door, exuding her own blissful atmosphere, sitting on the sofa of the mansion and chatting with the audience for a while.

Someone mentioned the anchor's boyfriend, and Shao Jing showed a happier expression.

"Yes, I love him very much."

"He is a little older than me, but he is good at caring for others. I don't recommend girls to find a partner who is younger than themselves."

"Yes, he took care of me like Princess and the Pea, and he was afraid of getting hurt no matter what he wanted to do."

Immediately, there was an envious response in the live broadcast room.

Feng Quan looked at it for a while, then touched Yin Cong: "Do you think she is beautiful? Do you like this type of girl?"

Yin Cong shook his head, then looked at Feng Quan fixedly.

Feng Quan didn't know why Yin Cong looked a little hot, so he quickly turned his face away, exited the live broadcast room, and searched for the same type of anchor as Shao Jing on the Longyu live broadcast platform, and had a similar relationship with her.

Really let him find it.

The three women that Shao Jing attacked, who seemed to have nothing to do with her, were all anchors on the Longyu live broadcast platform.The traffic is very good, and there are many fans. The key is that a large part of the fans and Shao Jing overlap.

And they are all beautiful.

"It seems the case has been solved." Feng Quan squinted at Yin Cong.

Yin never knew what was going on, so he didn't answer.Feng Quan poked his shoulder, "What are you thinking about?"

Yin Cong came back to his senses, "Did you not change your clothes yesterday?"

Feng Quan said with a guilty conscience, "I don't remember why you mentioned this."

Yin Cong said seriously: "I smell the sweat on your body."

Feng Quan: "..."

He held his collar and sniffed it in disbelief. It didn't feel that exaggerated. Yin Cong could smell it half a meter away from himself?

Was he such a slob?

Feng Quan still failed to summon the undead of the murdered women. It seems that their souls were also sacrificed to the skins borrowed from the mirror.The body hadn't been found yet, Feng Quan figured out where the remaining two died, and asked the talisman to send information to the police station.

Three days later, the school resumed classes.

The floor of Wang Qianqian's jumping building was demolished and refurbished, and there was no blood at all.But there are still some panics on campus, and everyone will avoid this renovated ground when walking.

Class [-] also had a new head teacher.

The new homeroom teacher, Yu Shan, is a somewhat greasy-looking Mediterranean. He always chokes his throat when he speaks, and acts very smudged. A class meeting drags on for half an hour. He gives the students in the class unnecessary "psychological counseling" Can talk all day.But the lectures are very good, and he speaks fluent English as if he has returned from studying abroad. It is a pity that he is middle-aged and bald without studying science.

When Feng Quan returned to school, he even took a special look at Shao Jing in the front row, as if she was not affected by anything.With a handsome face, he asked the other girls in the class, and they told him that Shao Jing was still the same as usual, going out to live or going back to the dormitory at night, and there was nothing wrong with her emotions.

What a tough girl.Feng Quan sighed inwardly.

In addition, Ni Yu, the study committee member, was absent from class this week, and the new head teacher couldn't get anyone to arrange affairs, so he had to ask the deputy monitor to take care of it, but three days later, the deputy monitor was also absent from the class.

Parents couldn't get through on the phone, and the line was always busy. Tan Jie, the class leader, went to two classmates' homes to inquire, and was in a trance when he came back.

At this time, Tan Jie was studying by himself in the evening, and Tan Jie came back by taking the last bus. Feng Quan didn't know if it was because of this reason that the other party was covered with a lot of yin.After halfway through get out of class, he pretended to ask Tan Jie a question, changed seats with his deskmate, and asked:

"What's the matter, why didn't Ni Yu and Duan Hui come?"

Tan Jie was in a trance, his eyes dodged for a while, "...it should be nothing, their parents will take care of it."

Looking at him like this, Feng Quan understood what he knew: "What is it, maybe I can help. You also know that I work part-time in a Taoist temple."

"Taoist Temple?" Tan Jie seemed to be awakened by this word, and said anxiously: "Taoist Temple? Then do you recognize it—" He lowered his voice, "Can deal with that kind of... supernatural events? Or catch ghosts ?”

Feng Quan nodded under Tan Jie's anxious gaze, "Of course, don't worry if you have anything to say."

Maybe because of seeing Feng Quan's calm and reliable appearance, Tan Jie finally spoke:

"I went to Ni Yu's house today. Both her parents were there, but her condition...was very bad. She looked frightened and looked out of the window nervously. They said that Ni Yu...the reason why Ni Yu didn't come to class , because she fell down the stairs on the first day she came home—she was dragged down by 'someone'! She was taken to the hospital, but disappeared inexplicably at night, and she couldn't be found anyway... Her parents would see her every night A figure suddenly fell out of the window, sometimes with a bloody face on the window sill. It is... Teacher Wang Qianqian!"

After talking about it, Tan Jie's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, Feng Quan handed him a water glass, "Speak slowly, there will be no ghosts here now."

Tan Jie nodded, took a sip of water, and swallowed it with difficulty. "Then I went to the house of Duan Hui, the deputy squad leader. He went home three days ago to get the study materials, but just like Ni Yu, he fell from the upstairs and disappeared after falling! His parents were the same, every night I would keep seeing people falling from the window, and teacher Wang Qianqian's bloody face..."

Feng Quan patted Tan Jie on the shoulder gently, and the other party turned his head in panic, "Is it... Teacher Wang Qianqian hates us, so she used this method to retaliate against us after she died? On that signature, Ni Yu is the first, Duan Hui is the second..."

Feng Quan thought a lot, but his face remained calm: "Don't worry, the two of them may not necessarily be dead."

At this time, there was a sharp scream outside, and a dull sound fell to the ground, and a "boom" came from the place where Wang Qianqian jumped over the building before and now the floor tiles have been renovated.Someone rushed out to have a look, and someone said:

"Lu Yuan fell from the second floor!"

Tan Jie's face turned pale in an instant, "Lu Yuan...the sports committee member, he is the third one to sign. The next...the next one will be me."

He looked at Feng Quan anxiously and anxiously, "Did we...do something wrong? We broke Teacher Wang Qianqian's heart."

Feng Quan said: "You are all very sensible children." He gave Tan Jie a reassuring look, got up and went outside to check the situation.