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Recently, many students in Danshui Middle School have suffered from loss of appetite. Recently, Zhang Hong not only has to deal with the Education Bureau, but also has to deal with the media.What made him tired the most, or? There were some bad rumors in the school.

Chen Zhi, who died by jumping off the building, is back.

More and more students claimed to have seen Chen Zhi with their own eyes. Zhang Hong ordered to check the ingredients in the entire school cafeteria. He suspected that someone deliberately mixed food that could cause hallucinations.

But after some inspection, there is no problem.

"Principal Zhang, before things get completely out of control, please let people from the Alliance of Heavenly Masters enter the school, otherwise the consequences won't be? You can bear it."

The man in the suit stood aside respectfully. The middle-aged man in the black Tang suit had a stern face, and his aura was a few points stronger than Zhang Hong's.

"You should have read the documents, isn't the Alliance of Celestial Masters? You think it's a charlatan."

Zhang Hong didn't expect that there really was such a job as a celestial master.The man in the suit has already refused, but now another celestial master who poses as a superior has come, and he has produced formal documents recognized and protected by the law. Zhang Hong feels that his worldview for decades has been impacted .

Xun Zhaolin turned the agate bead in his hand, feeling a little impatient.If not? The Alliance of Heavenly Masters is going to start cultivating newcomers, and he is too busy to care about it.

No matter how famous Danshui High School is, it's just a high school. How can it compare to it? He has a priceless commission in his hand.

"Principal Zhang?"

Xun Zhaolin's eyes seemed to be pressing heavily on Zhang Hong's body, which made him feel his shoulders sink instantly, and when he came to his senses, the feeling of being suppressed disappeared again.

Zhang Hong's expression was solemn: "I can let him enter the school, but he must hide his identity and not cause panic."

Only then did Xun Zhaolin nod in satisfaction: "This is? Naturally? Xiao Tang, you stay. Remember, everything is based on the reputation of the Alliance of Heavenly Masters."

Tang Bodou bowed his head and said yes, and respectfully sent Xun Zhaolin outside the door.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Song Xing and Lin Xianqing.

Tang Bodou frowned. This is the third time he met this woman.

Xun Zhaolin's gaze stayed on Lin Xianqing for a few more seconds, and when he saw Song Xing again, he gave a contemptuous "tsk" and left.

The original owner once applied to join the Alliance of Celestial Masters, but his level was too poor, so he was rejected directly.At that time, Xun Zhaolin was still in front of the original owner, using her as a negative teaching material to educate the young celestial masters in the alliance.

Tang Bodou was preempted by this woman twice, and now that he met again, he finally understood that she was here to compete with him for business.

"Go back? Let's go. Principal Zhang has already entrusted the Alliance of Celestial Masters. I will take care of Chen Zhi's matter."

Song Xing stared at him: "On the way? It seems that there is no rule. If the Tianshi Alliance takes the job, others can't take it, right?"

Tang Bodou's expression was blank: "I've heard of you. People who have never been in the league's primary election should not come here to make trouble."

"Do you know who she is?" Song Xing suddenly brought the topic to Lin Xianqing.

Tang Bodou was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Xianqing, frowned again and said, "You shouldn't have involved ordinary people."

Song Xing shook his head with a smile and stopped talking.

The conversation between the two faintly passed into Zhang Hong's ears. He opened the door and saw Lin Xianqing was also very surprised: "Xianqing?"

Song Xing explained: "Qingqing is now? My assistant?."

Lin Xianqing waved her hands again and again in protest, she? Not only did she not agree with this disgusting title, let alone? What? Assistant?.

She? Typed a line on the mobile phone to explain her purpose.

Zhang Hong smiled for the first time in these days: "Xianqing, do you have this kind of heart? It's good. But the most important thing for you now is to study. There will be someone to solve the matter here."

Song Xing held Lin Xianqing's wrist, and shook his head at her.

"Principal Zhang, what do you think about what I said earlier?"

Zhang Hong pondered for a while, he had a bad impression of the Alliance of Heavenly Masters, compared to the cold Tang Bodou, he was more willing to let the smiling Song Xing help.

"Ah."

Seeing that Zhang Hong agreed, Tang Bodou frowned even more.But he really had no reason or position to stop him, so he could only keep silent.

Several people followed Zhang Hong into the office, Song Xing and Lin Xianqing sat together, and Tang Bodou sat far away by himself, as if strangers should not come near.

Maybe? With Lin Xianqing present, Zhang Hong's attitude towards Song Xing softened a lot: "Drink some water."

"Principal Zhang, you're welcome, let's start directly."

Zhang Hong didn't understand, so he said, "Just... start?"

Song Xing nodded: "Principal Zhang, please tell us about the situation. When did the rumor of Chen Zhi come back? When did it start? Which students saw him first?"

Zhang Hong understands that, although he doesn't believe Chen Zhi's ghost, but now that people are panicking, it's better to let these so-called celestial masters try to prove that the haunted rumors are completely groundless.

"Only five days ago, 63 students in the second grade of high school suddenly started to feel dizzy and couldn't eat. They vomited whatever they ate. Danshui Middle School has never had any food poisoning incidents, and the school immediately set up an investigation. The poor team, but? What? Didn't find anything."

Zhang Hong smiled wryly, and continued: "Then, rumors about Chen Zhi's return began to spread. Strange to say, the first person to see Chen Zhi was his classmate in the same dormitory, who said he was caught in the middle of the night. The lights flickered, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Chen Zhi lying on his seat, doing a question."

Song Xing: "Can we meet that? Classmate?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. That classmate was so frightened that he asked for leave and went home."

"and after?"

Zhang Hong took a sip of tea to soothe his throat: "Later, rumors of Chen Zhi's return started to spread. As you can see, the school has already delayed too much teaching work because of Chen Zhi's incident. Many students Just being taken back home by the parents, nothing happened for so many years? I didn't expect this..."

"Really?" Tang Bodou suddenly? Opened? Interrupted, his voice was cold and hard: "As far as I know, seven years ago, the same? A? Boy committed suicide by jumping off the building, and the place was on the rooftop where Chen Zhi jumped off the building."

Zhang Hong looked worried: "There is no such thing? Let's take a step back. Even if there is, what does it have to do with Chen Zhi?"

Tang Bodou snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Hong for not telling the truth.

Song Xing said softly, "Principal Zhang, please don't hide anything. The same roof, the same jumping incident, this is definitely not a coincidence. It is very likely that Chen Zhi was asked for a substitute."

Lin Xianqing raised the phone: "What? What is it? 'Find a substitute'?"

Song Xing patiently explained: "Usually, suicides do not enter reincarnation, and are in a state of wandering ghosts. But after staying in the world for a long time, resentment and obsession will multiply. At this time, if you meet People with low yang qi will go straight to the body, thus replacing their identity and continuing to stay in the yang world instead of strangers."

Zhang Hong quickly restrained his emotions and lowered his eyes: "What you are talking about is all feudal superstition. Don't think that I let you in, just trust you..."

Song Xing didn't force it, but got up and pulled down the blinds by the window: "Principal Zhang, didn't you find anything? Is it different?"

Tang Bodou's expression froze, and he touched the magic weapon at his waist.

Only then did Zhang Hong come to his senses. For some reason, a dense black mist enveloped the sky above Danshui Middle School.Covering the evening sky was impenetrable, black and dense.

Tunan Lake is like a pool of stagnant water, with a gloomy atmosphere.

The biting cold spread like a needle prick, Zhang Hong was shocked: "This is? How? What happened?!"

Song Xing closed the blinds again to block the yin energy: "Principal Zhang, don't worry, if there are? Now go? Capture? He, so that he can be handed over to the ghost messenger."

The phone fell to the ground with a "snap" sound, and Lin Xianqing was already immobilized by the impact of the scene just now.

The horror in horror movies? It's far less than one-tenth of what you saw just now.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid. Forgot what I said? You have a special physique, and a ghost of Chen Zhi's level can't hurt you."

Song Xing leaned close to Lin Xianqing's ear and whispered, "Close your eyes."

Lin Xianqing inexplicably felt a little shy, no one had ever talked to her so close, subconsciously closed her eyes obediently.

The cool feeling between the brows was gone as soon as she touched it, and when she heard "open eyes", she opened her eyes.

The world in front of me can’t be described? It’s different from where it came from, but it reveals violations everywhere.

The office was originally brightly lit, but at this moment it was once dimmed.She even saw black air continuously pouring in from the crack of the door, even though it would be wiped out by some force as soon as she entered the door, she still rushed to get into the crack of the door.

Lin Xianqing's shocked appearance caught Tang Bodou's attention, and he saw Song Xing's actions, and he couldn't believe it: "You...can open the eyes of the sky?"

Song Xing nodded: "You should believe it now? Come to be my assistant? The salary is [-]-[-]."

Lin Xianqing has nothing to say, is this the time to talk about part-time jobs?She pulled the corner of Song Xing's clothes and pointed towards the crack of the door.

Song Xing: "That's right, Chen Zhi's resentment is getting bigger and bigger."

She looked at Zhang Hong: "Principal Zhang, why don't I say it for you. The boy who committed suicide by jumping off the rooftop seven years ago was Bao Cai. Bao Cai’s mother paid a sum of money. In fact, Bao Cai has never left in the past seven years. He was too obsessed with his grades, so he got into Chen Zhi’s body and killed him.”

Zhang Hong still didn't tell the truth: "No evidence, no evidence, a life, how can it be so simple to suppress?"

Tang Bodou didn't want to waste any more time, so he opened the door first and ran to the place where the black air was thickest.

Song Xing closed the door: "It's really dead now? Check it out, Bao Cai is gone."

Lin Xianqing looked terrified.

"Chen Zhi's resentment soared in an instant, which means that he has swallowed Bao Cai. With Tang Bodou's level, I'm afraid it won't work."

Lin Xianqing didn't forget that just now she clearly heard that this person hadn't even passed the primary election of the Celestial Masters Alliance.If Tang Bodou can't do it, then she? Isn't she?

Song Xing looked at her with deep eyes: "I'm doing very well."

Lin Xianqing blushed, turned around and went to pick up the phone: "Could you hear what I'm thinking?"

"What's in your heart? Thinking, it's all on your face."

Zhang Hong was a little embarrassed when he was left alone: ​​"Miss Bai, what should I do now?"

Song Xing said: "Qingqing and I will go first to find Tang Bodou, and you will stay in the office. Please remember, no matter what, no one should open the door, including us."

"Then what do you do? Come in?"

Song Xing half opened the door of the office, and asked Lin Xianqing to stand behind her: "I will find a solution. Also, keep the windows and curtains closed, and keep everything as it is."

Zhang Hong nodded hesitantly.

After the two went out, Danshui Middle School was eerily silent.

Lin Xianqing was next to Song Xing. After opening her eyes, she didn't dare to look around.Song Xing was happy to be relied on by his lover, so he simply put his arms around her shoulders.

The two walked in the corridors of the school, and the surrounding scenes were sometimes brand new and sometimes mottled, constantly changing like a movie scene.

The corridor seems to be infinitely stretched without end, only the lights of the classroom are reflected, faintly illuminating the path under the feet.

There is only one boy in the classroom sitting in the middle of the first row, writing hard at his desk.

Every classroom is the same scene, Lin Xianqing can't remember how far and how long they have gone.She dared not take any other actions, but could only hold Song Xing tightly and walk forward with her head buried.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick."

Hearing this, Lin Xianqing looked up at Song Xing, but from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the scene in the classroom.Immediately, his footsteps took root, and cold sweat broke out.

The boy who was originally at the desk had already stood up, facing them with a blank expression.

No? His white pupils stared at the two of them coldly. The boy's cheeks were sunken, his face was blue and gray, and his whole body revealed a dead air.

Lin Xianqing suddenly noticed that the boy's standing posture was very strange.

The limbs are folded outwards at strange angles, especially? A pair of legs, the instep of a foot is? backwards!

Song Xing tightly hugged Lin Xianqing who was limp in his arms, stared at him coldly, and shouted: "Chen Zhi!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2123:06:06~2021-06-2221:53:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 frequent divers;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!