The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

Xie Wenyuan was most annoyed by others crying in front of him, frowning and was about to let Gao Yuexia withdraw her tears, when suddenly he heard another whining sound coming from beside him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Qi Mingfeng's soul crying.

Originally, under the effect of resentment, his body swelled a lot more than ordinary people, and he floated there in a big ball, but with the whimpering sound, Qi Mingfeng actually shrank back to his normal body shape little by little. The chains also fell down.

Lin Xuekuang said: "Qi Mingfeng?"

Ghosts can't shed tears, Qi Mingfeng howled dryly, it looked a bit funny, but no one wanted to laugh at him.

He cried and said, "I didn't steal the paper."

Lin Xuekuang said, "We all know."

Qi Mingfeng rushed to Gao Yuexia, Gao Yuexia screamed in fright, but he still stammered and repeated: "I didn't steal the paper! You lost it, they stole it!"

"Yes Yes!"

Gao Yuexia found that Qi Mingfeng seemed to have regained his senses, and quickly said: "I lost it, and Cui Kai and the others picked it up on purpose. I'm sorry Mingfeng, the teacher is sorry... can you forgive the teacher? Don't kill me, I know I was wrong Already!"

Xie Wenyuan said impatiently: "Okay, shut up. Gao Yuexia, I have to remind you that it's useless if he doesn't forgive you. What happened to Cui Kai and the five lives by the sea will be counted together. The evidence of your deliberate murder is solid. I don’t judge the world here, and I don’t destroy human souls, but the court welcomes you.”

Gao Yuexia's face turned gray, and she collapsed all of a sudden.

"As for you..."

Xie Wenyuan turned his head to look at Qi Mingfeng who was full of bewilderment, and rarely moved his little pitiful sympathy, thinking that this buddy is really not easy.

He slowed down his tone: "Qi Mingfeng, since your soul is complete and your wisdom is back, you should go to the underworld to hear the sentence. But although you are bloody, you were deceived by others. It is understandable and it is in line with the cycle of heaven and earth. Dao, I would like to recommend to the underworld with the order of controlling ghosts, after you go to the Xiechi to get rid of the evil, you can still go to reincarnation."

Qi Mingfeng's soul was incomplete. At first, before his parents gathered the other half of his soul, the half soul that was recruited from the underworld was not strong enough to kill people. At most, it was Toto Meng, who harassed him enemy.

But later, Gao Yuexia drew the soul-calling array learned from the eminent monk in the holiday villa, which created a chance for Qi Mingfeng to take his life.

Xie Wenyuan, as the spirit master of the underworld, has a lot of authority in his hands, but he is rarely willing to make recommendations for others, which is rare luck for Qi Mingfeng.

Lin Xuekuang didn't say anything beside him, but to their surprise, Qi Mingfeng rejected Xie Wenyuan's proposal: "Thank you, no need."

He spoke more and more quickly, but his voice was still small: "Those people are the ones I want to kill for revenge, so don't plead for me. I will bear my responsibility."

Lin Xuekuang said, "Do you still remember your parents?"

"Remember. If possible, can you tell them that I went to reincarnate? Thank you very much." Qi Mingfeng repeated in a low voice, "But it was my fault for killing so many people."

Xie Wenyuan showed a slight look of surprise, and then exchanged glances with Lin Xuekuang, who shook his head.

Xie Wenyuan looked at Qi Mingfeng thoughtfully, and said, "Well, we won't interfere with your own choice. It's up to you."

He collected Qi Mingfeng's soul with a soul bottle, and Qi Mingfeng dutifully got into it.

Seeing that Qi Mingfeng had left, Gao Yuexia became a little more courageous, crying and wanted to get off the bed to intercede with the two of them, Xie Wenyuan snapped his fingers, and immediately ten blue ghosts appeared from the side of the hospital bed, surrounding Gao Yuexia in the middle.

Gao Yuexia screamed in fright, and quickly shrank back into the quilt, not daring to move.

Xie Wenyuan said: "Look at her. Don't get out of bed, don't cry, don't talk nonsense, until someone from the Special Operations Division comes to pick her up."

The little ghosts couldn't speak yet, so they yelled and agreed. They put their hands on their hips, surrounded a hospital bed tightly, and looked at Gao Yuexia with blazing eyes.

Even if they weren't ghosts, this posture was a bit unbearable, Gao Yuexia huddled in the middle, trembling.

Xie Wenyuan was satisfied, and when he turned his head, he accidentally saw Lin Xuekuang also glanced at the hospital bed, curled his lips and smiled.

Xie Wenyuan couldn't help being stunned. Although the smile was extremely shallow, he still felt that all the flowers in his heart were blooming instantly. Excited, he summoned ten little ghosts and pointed to the hospital bed: "You guys go too."

Gao Yuexia: "..."

Lin Xuekuang looked at Xie Wenyuan, raised his eyebrows, and walked out of the ward.

Xie Wenyuan came out behind him, quickened two steps, walked side by side with Lin Xuekuang, and said, "I think this matter should not be over yet."

Lin Xuekuang said, "Huh?"

Xie Wenyuan said: "The fortune teller Gao Yuexia asked for, at first he said he couldn't handle it, so why did he find another way the next day? Why did he change his mind, and what good is there to help Gao Yuexia? This is doubtful. Also, Qi Mingfeng's attitude is also quite strange."

Lin Xuekuang nodded.

Although the whole incident seems to have been cleared up, his goal has not yet been achieved - he decided to participate in this case to find Qi Yanzhi's soul at first, and then asked him about the origin of the counterfeit Seven Star Thunder Seal.

But what about Qi Yanzhi's soul?

Gao Yuexia is an ordinary person and has no ability to seize souls. Qi Mingfeng's entire ghost is in their hands, and it can be confirmed that Qi Yanzhi's soul was not swallowed by him.

Qi Mingfeng was ridiculed and isolated by his classmates at first because he sang operas in elementary school and was called a sissy. The costumes that appeared repeatedly at the murder scene had nothing to do with the test paper incident, and should represent his grievances in this regard.But on this point, it seems that very few people mention it.

What's the secret behind this?

As he was thinking, he took the elevator downstairs with Xie Wenyuan. Xie Wenyuan asked him, "Where are you going next?" Lin Xuekuang said casually, "Go back to school, I'm taking a few days off."

Hearing this answer, Xie Wenyuan suddenly felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

Being able to get along with Lin Xuekuang for so long this time is an opportunity he managed to get by coaxing and deceiving, but the case is about to end, and he doesn't seem to see that it has much to do with the imitation of the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal, so what's next , Do the two have to go back to their own lives?

How to get close to Lin Xuekuang's heart?How can I make him not resist and loathe himself so much?

Okay, even if these things can be done slowly, but he is eager to know what happened to Lin Xuekuang in the past four years, what relationship Tang Lin has with him, and what did he do to him, which made Lin Xuekuang feel happy. such a big change.

Every time Xie Wenyuan thinks of this, he can't help but make up a lot of brainstorming, and every guess makes his heart tingle.Among all the things, only Lin Xuekuang could not bear being hurt. If he didn't figure it out, he would go crazy sooner or later.

Xie Wenyuan pondered over and over again, seeing the back of Lin Xuekuang stepping out of the elevator, he finally couldn't help it, and blurted out: "Xiaoxue, you say—"

"Big brother!"

There was a childish voice outside the elevator, which rang at the same time as Xie Wenyuan.

Lin Xuekuang felt that the hem of his coat had been pulled, and looked down, and found a little boy with round eyes and a round head looking up at him.

Lin Xuekuang no longer remembered who he was, but the little boy turned around and shouted, "Dad, this is the brother who buys food for grandma and me!"

It was only then that Lin Xuekuang saw that three adults came from behind. A man in his early thirties was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by a woman behind him, and beside him was an old lady with gray hair.

The old man and the child were the scavenger grandson he met in the noodle shop when he first arrived in S city last time. Lin Xuekuang remembered that the child's name seemed to be Sun Ping, and he bought some food for the grandparent and grandson at that time.

He said: "You are mediocre. Have you come to City A?"

The little boy nodded happily, then pulled the man to show Lin Xuekuang, and told him: "Brother, you wished my father a speedy recovery last time, and now he is really healed, let's come here for an examination. The doctor said, Dad I will be able to walk next month!"

The whole family seemed to be in a good mood. The couple listened to the child's words, thanked Lin Xuekuang again and again, and wanted to pay back the money he bought for food last time, but Lin Xuekuang waved his hand and confiscated it.

Xie Wenyuan was a little overwhelmed, at first he thought it was some kind of dispute, but after hearing about it, he realized that it was a good thing, and he felt relieved.

Speaking of which, the child's father lost his soul because he went to a haunted holiday villa by the sea. If Lin Xuekuang hadn't gone to check and eventually suppressed the ghosts inside, he would not have recovered.Their family should really be grateful to Lin Xuekuang.

The members of the Sun family entered the hospital, Lin Xuekuang walked towards the gate of the hospital, Xie Wenyuan turned his head and watched the sunlight fall on him little by little, and an indescribable feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

He remembered that when he was in high school, the first time he saw Lin Xuekuang was in the early morning of the first day of school. It was rare for him to go early that day.

Xie Wenyuan turned a corner, and saw the janitor squatting next to the flower bed raising the little tabby cat, and an unusually handsome boy squatting halfway to feed the cat and sausages.

After the little cat ate the last bite of sausage and licked its paws contentedly, the boy stroked the cat's head, then ignored his onlookers, got up and left.

Xie Wenyuan has always disliked these fluffy things, but that day he couldn't help but walked over in a mysterious way, and stroked the cat's head. It was soft and smooth to the touch, as if there was still someone's warmth.

Gentleness and indifference coexist strangely and harmoniously in him, Lin Xuekuang has always been such a person, and has never changed.

Xie Wenyuan's anxious mood suddenly improved, he put on his hat casually, lowered the brim of the hat, and stepped outside into the sunlight.

The clear sky in early winter is as clear as blue, and the breeze blows down the tops and bottoms of the leaves like weaving snow, reflecting a pale golden luster in midair. After the snow melts, the moist breath gradually permeates the streets in the afternoon, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

Strange to say, Lin Xuekuang's personality with a sense of distance is very popular in school.

He asked for leave for a few days and didn't show up. He was warmly welcomed and sympathized by his classmates as soon as he returned.

The next morning, during the public class break, Zhao Chunyang squeezed Wu Mengyu aside to sit next to Lin Xuekuang, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xuezi, I have the leave note you asked for two days ago, so I won't give it to you." Haha, in the afternoon, I will ask the instructor to sign another form, and I can help you to cancel the counterfeit by the way... Are you okay? Do you want to ask for another two days?"

Lin Xuekuang smiled and said, "It's all over. I just don't bother to look for the instructor, thank you monitor."

Zhao Chunyang said: "Why are you being polite? What a big deal. Besides, I don't care about you. You don't know. Meng Yu and I will be hanged up by girls in our class to torture you for a few days. I'm afraid that if you come back a few days later, the lesbians will cut me into Lin Xuekuang..."

In fact, he didn't need to say it. At this time, there was a circle of people around Lin Xuekuang's seat. There were men and women, and most of them were girls.

Sitting in front of him was a girl with small dimples, and she had a sweet smile. At this moment, she sat with her body turned and asked softly: "Lin Xuekuang, I heard that you are cooperating with the police in investigating Qi Yanzhi. Did the matter go away? So how is the matter now, have you found the murderer?"

Lin Xuekuang said: "Well, it should be almost there."

His answer couldn't be more simple and ordinary, but everyone exclaimed as if they had heard some wonderful story. The girl's deskmate whispered to her: "Lin Xuekuang's voice is so nice."

The girl with small dimples also whispered: "It's the first time I've been so close to him, can you ask him what kind of mask he uses? Why is the boy's skin so good?!"

At this time, someone squeezed over and asked, "Xuezi, Xuezi, is it dangerous to help solve the case? What are you doing? I heard that you only get hurt when you meet gangsters. Are you not afraid?"

Lin Xuekuang: "..."

Sure enough, adapting to the living environment is the most difficult thing in the world!

He was a reticent and ruthless former undercover agent who was forced to answer reporters' questions here, and it was hard for Wu Mengyu and the others to come back from shopping in the canteen, pushing away the people around them and returning to their seats.

One of the boys was probably hungry, and even bought a bucket of instant noodles, and squeezed to Zhao Chunyang: "Squad leader, I remember you came here with a pot in the morning, can you order some hot water?"

Wu Mengyu yelled: "Damn, instant noodles in the classroom are inhuman, give me some soup first!"

The smell of instant noodles forced some people back, and Lin Xuekuang's pressure was slightly relieved, and he took the time to look through his phone.

Yi Fengyi just sent him an aerial aerial view of University A's campus, and then sent a message saying: "Suddenly found that the Feng Shui of your school is not very good."

Lin Xuekuang zoomed in on the aerial photo, and saw that Yi Fengyi had already drawn the streets in front of the campus with red lines, and there were indeed some problems.

There is a saying in Feng Shui called "a straight road and a gun", which means that whether it is the gate of the home or the gate of the whole building, it is not appropriate to face a straight road or corridor, otherwise it is easy to commit "gun evil". , to take over the evil spirits of blood that flowed from everywhere on the road.

University A is a century-old school. When the school was first established, there was a road directly opposite the school gate leading to the street. There was no problem at first, but during the summer vacation this year, all the shops on the street were bulldozed because of violations. Complete the renovation according to plan.In this way, the road facing the school gate will extend longer, forming an inverted 'T' shape with the school.

——It's just so unlucky that I happened to commit a gun crime.

But because the change happened in front of the street, the roads on the street are connected, and the cars are coming and going. If Yi Fengyi hadn't accidentally seen it clearly through the aerial photos, it would be difficult for ordinary people passing by to find it.

Because of the period of time when the gun muzzle was formed, and the school has a strong scholarly atmosphere, most of the evil energy can be metabolized by itself, so that it will not permeate the entire school, but there will be a small part of it left, gathered in ponds, woods, building gates, and corridors Such a shaded location around the corner.

Usually it’s okay to be fine, but if there is an accident like a life-threatening costume, the evil spirit will have a fueling effect. The place where Qi Yanzhi died was by the pond, and Cui Kai was attacked in the corridor of the old building corner.

Lin Xuekuang was thinking about this matter in his heart, and Wu Mengyu who was beside him had already pressed his shoulders, and leaned over to take the soaked noodle soup contentedly.

"I'm a bit of a poor person, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat instant noodles for a while. It's all Xiaobao's fault. I had to play with his remote-controlled plane last time, but the remote control landed in my noodle bowl, which caused me a psychological shadow... "

Xiaobao yelled from the other end of the classroom: "Old Wu, you cannon, that's called a drone!"

— Drones!

Lin Xuekuang suddenly raised his head and sat up straight.

Wu Mengyu was taken aback, and quickly said: "Ancestor, slow down, if we touch this side again, we'll be done for."

Lin Xuekuang absent-mindedly helped him with his arm, his mind was spinning rapidly, recalling when and where was the last time he heard someone mention "drone".

A figure gradually emerged in my mind, and some previously neglected details were gradually connected together. The deepest truth behind this case was finally revealed, waiting to be confirmed.

Lin Xuekuang did not reply to Yi Fengyi's message, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Just now, the instant noodle brother only gave Wu Mengyu the right to drink a few sips of soup, fearing that he would take the opportunity to steal the noodles, so he rushed over to grab his own paper bowl, sat down beside him, and asked Lin Xuekuang while eating.

"Hey, by the way, Xuezai, you just said that the police found the murderer, right? Is that person from our school? I don't care about anything else. I just want to know what kind of high-tech method he used to get that haunted thing done. I didn’t dare to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.”

Lin Xuekuang saw that other people crowded over to listen curiously, and with a thought, he shook his head and said, "It's not a high-tech method."

"what?"

Lin Xuekuang said: "The murderer is that ghost. He suffered violence on campus before he was alive. In the end, because he was wronged and died miserably, and he couldn't be reincarnated, he was very unwilling. He always wandered around the campus, hoping to avenge himself and get relief as soon as possible. .In the end, he was arrested by the police.”

Everyone: "..."

It sounds absurd, but the words came from Lin Xuekuang's mouth, and his tone and expression were more serious, so it didn't seem like a lie.

Wu Mengyu said: "Do the police still have the business of catching ghosts?!...Ah, I remembered, they hired professionals, right? It's just your handsome friend called Xie...Xie, what is the consultant? of."

He still remembered Xie Wenyuan.

Lin Xuekuang said, "Well, he was the one who caught it."

The boy who asked the question just forgot to eat the instant noodles and said, "Then it sounds like this ghost is quite miserable. He was bullied during his lifetime, no wonder he became black, but he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. So did Qi Yanzhi kill him?" ? Ghost... What should I do if a ghost kills someone? Go to jail?"

Lin Xuekuang shook his head: "I heard from my friend that there are still doubts in this matter, and this ghost was indeed wronged before, so he wants to investigate clearly before dealing with that ghost. Can you be flexible, but the ghost is not willing."

"Are you saying he doesn't want to be dealt with lightly?"

Lin Xuekuang nodded: "He said directly, don't bother, he admits everything. People were killed when he lost his mind, and he must be responsible, otherwise he will become the kind of person he hates." People. All the friends who asked me directly suppressed him and beat him to death."

Wu Mengyu was almost moved to tears, sniffled and said, "What a ghost this is, can such a ghost really kill people? Can't he be reincarnated after his soul is gone? It's so miserable. Xuezai, I heard It’s like listening to a story when you tell it, it’s too ups and downs.”

Lin Xuekuang said, "Well, because I made it up."

"So it was made up, it's so touching..."

"..."

Wu Mengyu said: "Ah, made it up?"

Lin Xuekuang laughed, leaned back on his seat, and patted Wu Mengyu's shoulder: "The police haven't issued a notice yet, so it's inappropriate for me to divulge the secrets of the case. Seeing that you are so curious, I'll make up a story. I didn’t expect it to be quite successful, sorry.”

His beautiful facial features, and the way he smiled so brilliantly, made people fascinated, and almost shook the students around him, so naturally it was difficult to feel any dissatisfaction.

After Wu Mengyu came to his senses, he started laughing wildly, and Zhao Chunyang also smiled and said, "I think it sounds outrageous, but I think you never joke, so what you say must be true. You are too good at making things up, Xuezai. "

Lin Xuekuang glanced calmly at a certain place in the crowd, then quickly looked back, shrugging: "It's over, it seems that I won't have credibility next time."

Everyone chatted and laughed, and the big class ended. The teacher walked in with a cup of fat sea, and started the last two Ma Yuan classes.

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The first step of Xiaoxie's secret love: masturbating the same cat with the person you like.

——Xiao Xie used to be very innocent.