Hit ghost

Wen Liang's words sounded nonsensical, Ji Duan and Xie Jin looked at each other, wondering where he came to such a conclusion.

"You said she jumped off a building? How did you know that?" Ji Duan looked at Qu Wan, a headless female ghost. The other party had no head, so she couldn't see what her face looked like before she died.

There are many ghosts who will maintain the appearance of being tortured in life, because most of the death appearances are too horrible to look at, so the whole body will be entangled with hostility, and ordinary people are prone to bad luck after touching them.

Apparently the headless female ghost does not belong to this kind of ghost. Apart from her lack of head, she has almost no obvious wounds all over her body. Especially when she gets along with Qu Ting, she behaves like a harmless little girl.

"Her head was broken when she fell from a high altitude. You can see that the incision on her neck is incomplete and uneven. It is estimated that she hit a sharp object during the fall."

Wen Liang's eyes are very calm, those gray-blue eyes seem to be able to see through everything, he seems to have the ability to guess what will happen next through Qu Wan's self-report just now.

"Professor Liu used your sister as a bait to control your thoughts and control you. So what is the reason for your death?"

Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin beside Ji Duan. He was like an examiner throwing out a test question, looking forward to the most interesting and correct answer, "What do you think the truth will be?"

"Ah..." Xie Jin didn't expect to be asked, he made a meaningless voice, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The bloody baby spirit beside Qu Wan should be her child, could it be because of pregnancy?" gone?"

Together with Qu Ting, everyone's eyes turned to the silent Qu Wan. She was a little hunched, and her posture seemed to be half-hanging her head. It's a pity that her neck was empty and there was nothing.

"Yes...you guessed right." After a long time, her voice sounded in everyone's mind, "That's my child, the child I was most looking forward to and regarded as my second life."

"By a very coincidental chance, I overheard him muttering to the sculpture in the studio, and what he said was my sister Qu Ting's name! He said Qu Ting, this is your good sister, and he kept it in the dark I don’t know anything, and I’m even pregnant with his child now!”

Qu Wan's whole body was distorted and deformed, and every time she recalled the scene of that day, she was in agony. She couldn't believe that the person she thought she loved was the real culprit who killed her sister.

What's even more unbelievable is that his sister's body is embedded in the sculpture that he stares at in a daze every day.

The heart is separated from the belly, and the murderer of the closest relative is right in front of her eyes, but she seems to be blind, unable to see or hear anything, regardless of the gossip in the school, she is still stubbornly pregnant with that beast. .

"I rushed in to question him. He didn't seem surprised, but he didn't explain too much. He just said that I misunderstood...I misunderstood? I clearly heard it clearly!"

At this time, Qu Wan's body had been twisted to an angle that was impossible for humans, every bone in her was creaking, and black blood flowed out from the open wound on her skin.

It was at this time that several people realized that her abdominal cavity was empty, and the internal organs in her body were smashed to pieces, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling black water, which was flowing out.

"Yingying!" Qu Ting couldn't sit still anymore, she anxiously called Qu Wan's baby name, she wanted to touch Qu Wan's body, but her hand was held by something.

Wen Liang shook his head: "Her resentment is too heavy, even if you are her sister, but in this state, you may be wiped out directly."

He touched the heads of the boys and girls behind him respectively, "Tongtong Yuyu, let her stabilize first."

The bodies of the two children dissipated quickly, and they turned into a net made of black smoke, covering Qu Wan's body.

"I stumbled all the way to the rooftop, and he followed me. I thought there would be an explanation! But there was nothing!" Qu Wan symbolically struggled a few times, the net woven by the black mist was very strong, and she Can't break free.

"The result? The explanation didn't come, but he pushed me off the tall building. I saw him grinning grimly at the moment before the fall!"

The truth is clear, that Professor Liu is a complete perverted murderer from beginning to end, he enjoys the feeling that his prey relaxes his vigilance a little bit, and then steps into the trap he carefully prepared.

The black mist that Tongtong Yuyu turned into seemed to have a calming effect, Qu Wan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the whole body returned to its original appearance.

The obsession buried in the deepest part of her heart was bloody dissected, she glanced at the few people in front of her one by one in confusion, and finally landed on Qu Ting.

"Sister, I'm sorry." She was like a little girl covered in bruises, and finally found the shoulder she had always trusted and relied on the most. "I didn't find you in the first place. I was too stupid. I'm sorry..."

If Qu Wan had a brain, then she must be bursting into tears at this moment, and the mournful and pitiful cries echoed in everyone's minds, which made Ji Duan, who had always been jealous, couldn't sit still.

"That bastard surnamed Liu is still teaching at Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, so we just let it go?" His brows were erected, his facial muscles trembling with anger, "Just let him go and he will continue to repeat such things."

"It seems that you have a bad idea?" Wen Liang narrowed his eyes in surprise, on this point he and Ji Duan unexpectedly agreed.

Although Ji Duan didn't want to admit it, he did coincide with Wen Liang: "You have Su Xiaoxiao's phone number, ask her for that beast's home address."

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao, who was nestled under the quilt anxiously waiting for news, received a call from Wen Liang. She jumped out of bed cautiously, ran to the balcony and just connected the phone, Wen Liang's voice came out of the microphone.

"Not asleep yet? Do me a favor."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, the other party's voice was very calm, not at all like after a fierce fight with a ghost, she asked curiously: "Master, have you bumped into... something unclean?"

"Well, otherwise I wouldn't call you." There was a serious smile in Wen Liang's voice, "Do you have the contact information of Professor Liu, the oil painting teacher in your class?"

Professor Liu?Su Xiaoxiao was even more puzzled. She didn't understand the direct relationship between exorcising ghosts and Professor Liu, but she still replied truthfully: "Yes, why do you want his contact information?"

"You send him a message, saying that there is something you don't understand and you want to ask for advice. Can you come to Room 109 of the West Teaching Building now." Wen Liang glanced at Ji Duan, who was gesturing in front of him, and sorted out his words Tell Su Xiaoxiao her request.

"what?"

Sending this kind of message to her professional teacher in the middle of the night, Su Xiaoxiao was 1 unwilling, "Why did you send the message? It's almost 02:30, how could Professor Liu come?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't agree to Wen Liang right away, after all, this request was a bit too much, and as a school teacher, if Professor Liu knew that she let outsiders in to drive out ghosts, he would be punished!

Thinking of being punished, Su Xiaoxiao's scalp felt a little numb, "Why do you insist on letting Professor Liu come over? And do you think he will come over?"

Wen Liang on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, he seemed to think that what Su Xiaoxiao said made sense, and after a while he said: "That's right, then do you know where he lives? Since he refuses to come over, I'll go find him directly. "

What kind of ghost logic can only come out of this brain? !

Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of disbelief, and she tried to stop Wen Liang incoherently: "It's not the master, you... What do you want to do with Professor Liu? Is he related to the strange talk incident in the school?"

"Well." Wen Liang affirmed solemnly, "Not only is it related, but he is also the culprit that caused all this to happen, because the murderer who created these ghosts is himself."

There was a harsh voice from the other end of the phone, it seemed that Su Xiaoxiao accidentally dropped the phone on the ground, Wen Liang waited for a while, after a while of noise, Su Xiaoxiao's voice sounded again.

"Murder? Did Professor Liu do it? Isn't it..." The girl's voice was a little stiff, and she was standing alone on the balcony in the middle of the night. When she heard the shocking news, she felt as if she was dreaming.

"Whether it is true or not, you will know if you interrogate him." Wen Liang lowered his voice, and he continued to ask, "So can you tell me where he lives now?"

"...He, he seems to be living in the school today. He lives in the dormitory of the school staff. I remember it seems to be Beisan 505." Su Xiaoxiao was obviously frightened, and even her speech became a little stuttering.

"Hello? Master, are you still there? Master? Master Wen?" Just when she wanted to add something to make Wen Liang be careful, she found that Wen Liang had quietly hung up the phone.

In the staff dormitory of Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, in the standard single room dormitory, the man on the bed was only covered with a thin blanket, and the air conditioner was turned on to a comfortable temperature, which made him sleep soundly.

The room was terribly quiet, and the sleeping man naturally didn't realize that something was wrong. The anti-theft door opened from the inside without a sound, and several figures flashed into the dormitory along the half-open gap.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and there was a faint smell of blood and blood in the air.

The man on the bed instinctively wrapped the blanket tightly. He buried his face in the soft blanket, trying to get rid of the control of the smell, but it didn't work.

The body became heavier and heavier, as if something was stepping on it, starting from the abdomen all the way up to the chest cavity, a sense of suffocation came to my heart, the man's closed eyes were trembling, he seemed to be about to wake up.

As if being in an ice cellar, his body couldn't help but began to tremble, the man narrowed his eyes slightly with some reluctance, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

A few hazy afterimages stood beside the standard single bed, none of them spoke, and these were not the most terrifying.

Beside his pillow, less than a foot away from his face, two faces were staring straight at him, one with white hair and blue-gray eyes!

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Beside the pillow, Ji Duan and Wen Liang said in unison like never before.

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