death notebook

, Maybe I can meet a beautiful woman by chance.

He was leaning on the railing, smoking a cigarette with the wind blowing by the river, when a beautiful woman in a white skirt came over.

Deng Xiang's eyes were straightened, the beauty invited him to play at home, and followed without saying a word.

"Beauty, your house is a bit remote, it's dangerous to come back alone in the middle of the night." Deng Xiang said with a playful smile.

"Isn't there still you~"

The beautiful woman's voice was very nice, and Deng Xiang's bones were shattered when she said these words.

A stench came, and they passed a stinky ditch. Deng Xiang held his nose, feeling a little unbearable.

"reached."

"Where's the house?" Deng Xiang looked around, and found himself standing outside a forest, in front of him was a very smelly ditch.

He sensed something was wrong, ran away, staggered and fell to the ground.

He laughed dryly: "beauty, you are teasing me."

No one responded to him, there was no one around, and he could only see the faint light of fire in the woods.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but tightly covered his mouth with a hand that smelled of mud.

"Go to hell." The beauty's gentle voice came from beside her ear.

Numerous hands protruded from the ditch and grabbed his legs and pulled them down. He kicked his legs hard, holding on to the turf.

Sooner or later, you will die, no matter how hard you struggle, it is useless!

Deng Xiang's body was submerged in the water and he lost his breath.

Lin Liao closed the notebook, if the flame Deng Xiang saw was the paper Liu Xiaofei burned, then when he died, he and Qin Feng were not far away.

"The third child is also dead."

When the two arrived at the long-distance bus station, it was already full of people, and the broadcast reminded that the No. 2 long-distance bus between Jincheng and Jiangcheng still had half an hour to arrive.

"Young man, where did you buy this board?" An old man was very excited when he saw the board in Qin Feng's hand, "The writing is also pretty, next time I prepare one for my son, it will save face!"

It turns out that Shi Yuan's taste has become closer to middle-aged and elderly friends.

Qin Feng looked at Lin and said with a smile: "Yeah, the handwriting is very beautiful, and I asked the master to write it."

Lin Liao touched his nose in embarrassment, but was a little happy.

Within a few minutes, a lot of people came, and some of them also held signs in their hands, but they were much more senior, and the words were printed out, and they were still shining.

When the car arrived at the station, a group of people rushed up, as if seeing a celebrity.

Lin Liao patted Qin Feng wildly, "Hurry up and hold it up, I'll take a picture for you!"

Qin Feng: "Little handsome guy, you can easily lose my..."

Lin Le: "Don't worry, my technique is very good, hurry up, raise it higher!"

I don't know if Shi Yuan saw the sign Lin Le, anyway, he noticed it as soon as he got out of the car, and he was blinded by the fluorescent green flashing along the way.

He looked around with two large shopping bags of snacks, and when he saw Lin Li, he waved frantically, "Master! Master!" He also greeted Qin Feng who was holding a sign: "Hello, Xueba! You hold the board really well It’s so handsome, it’s just like a pole!”

Qin Feng waved the board at him, "His Chinese performance must be very impressive..."

The corner of Lin Le's mouth twitched, "Hurry up!"

"Think I don't have a baby!" Standing in front of Lin Leo, Shi Yuan yelled, and hugged Lin Leo hard, the feeling of two snack bags hitting his back was incredible.

Qin Feng took the plastic bag and really wanted to slap the board on Shi Yuan's face.

After Shi Yuan took a dozen selfies on the board, they gave the board to the old man just now, and after wiping off the handwriting, they can still use it.

"Look, I brought everything you wanted, and I also bought Sprite and chewing gum. Don't you know me very well?"

Shi Yuan is a chatterbox, as long as there is an audience, he doesn't need to respond. He can talk for hours by himself. When Lin Le is with him, he just smiles and nods. Well, now there is an extra Qin Feng, Shi Yuan's nonsense That's more.

"Don't be polite. If you go to Jincheng, you must ask me to be your tour guide. People like you who only study in life don't know how to enjoy life."

Qin Feng nodded, "Yes, that's right."

"Let me tell you a secret, one of the unsolved mysteries of the Eighteenth National Congress of Jincheng," Shi Yuan lowered his voice, "The mystery of the death of the previous mayor."

Qin Feng was curious, "You know all of this?"

Shi Yuan patted his thigh: "How is it possible! No one knows at all, but many people say..."

Qin Feng turned his head, "I don't want to hear this, change to another one."

Lin Liao touched him quietly, and Qin Feng grabbed the hand that was scribbling on his palm, and put it directly on his knee.

He thought he didn't show any abnormality, but Lin Le still noticed it.

Shi Yuan was very nervous, ignored the interaction between the two, and immediately started the next topic, "Another unsolved mystery of the [-]th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the death of Chen Yunhu, master, you haven't told him, have you?"

Lin Liao shook his head cooperatively, "No."

He also really wanted to know how Jincheng spread the news.

"By the way, Chen Yunhu drank too much wine one day, and dreamed that someone told him that a treasure was buried in the Yunshan grove..."

After Shi Yuan finished talking dryly, Lin Liao applauded with dignity, "You really didn't make this up?"

Shi Yuan was very serious, "There is a basis for this!"

"What basis?" Qin Feng asked.

"No one knows how he died!"

It still makes sense...

"Didn't you say you wanted to show him the notebook?" Qin Feng whispered to Lin while Shi Yuan was chatting with the girl in the back seat.

"Forget it, I don't know if something will happen." After all, it is my brother who has been with me for several years.Can't really drag him into the water.

Shi Yuan came with a mission this time, to let the boys in the class feel the critical impact of Yijin's beauty. Shi Yuan even stole his father's DSLR.

Yijin's location is relatively remote, in the suburbs, thousands of miles away from the coach station.

Qin Feng leaned against Lin Liao and fell asleep so dizzy that the bus arrived at the stop.

After getting out of the car, Shi Yuan whispered to them, "Someone is following us."

Lin looked around: "Is there any?"

"Trust me, every time Chen Yunhu and his gang sneak up on me, I discover it!"

Shi Yuan pointed to a group of brightly colored heads standing not far behind.

"They got into the car with us. When I was chatting with the young lady in the back, the green-haired one kept looking at us."

Qin Feng glanced at the girl who was talking to Shi Yuan before, she was very pretty, "Is he looking at beautiful women?"

"How is it possible, he is looking at you two!"

Qin Feng and Lin Liao looked at each other, thinking in unison: Is it because we are too gay...

Qin Feng pointed to the high school in front of him, "Yijin is right there, should I take a picture or hide from people first?"

Just kidding, of course it is to shoot beautiful women!

Shi Yuan took out his father's baby SLR from his backpack, and blew it all the way from the appearance to the price.

Lin Liao questioned: "Why don't I remember that you can use a SLR?"

"I won't, I just ask for a feeling."

In order to cater to the majority of art candidates, the Art Brocade was built with an artistic atmosphere.There are a lot of boarding students, there are three dormitory buildings alone, and there are many beautiful girls walking around the campus on weekends.

The DSLR has done its job and is put back in the bag.Shi Yuan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and start taking pictures, and recorded a lot of videos. Qin Feng and Lin Liao consciously kept a distance from him.

The doorman is obviously used to dealing with such idiots, and he is about to come out with a broom to chase people away, "What are you looking at! You can take pictures of the little girls in our school? Be careful, I will tell your teacher!"

Shi Yuan was not afraid, and even went up to chat with the old man for a few words, and the old man had more than enough to talk about, so he held him back and refused to let him go.

Qin Feng and Lin Le were so bored that they started playing circles, and Lin Le, who had always had zero win rate, threw away the stone, "Why don't you let me?"

"One more time, I will definitely let you in."

"It's too late, the opportunity has run out."

"Your stomach is a bottomless pit. After eating so many chicken feet, it's still flat." Qin Feng rubbed Lin Liao's stomach.

Several leaders-like men came over, and Lin Liao quickly pulled Qin Feng's hand away.

The leading man stared at Qin Feng for a while, then smiled at him.

Qin Feng looked at the man inexplicably, but the man didn't intend to talk to him, and went straight into the school.

Those colorful heads have been standing across the street smoking, did they look at them?

"Shi Yuan was right, these people came after us." Qin Feng said.

"Who is this?" Lin had a headache, "I'll send a message to ask Shi Yuan to leave first, and then we'll figure out a way."

Shi Yuan is a man of loyalty, he stopped chatting the day after seeing the news, and walked towards them with arrogance and arrogance.

Qin Feng actually saw a bit of a big brother's demeanor from his posture.

Shi Yuan said: "It's okay, let's run quickly, they won't be able to catch them!"

After discussing it, they decided to walk to the station first, and then talk after getting on the train.

It's a pity that the group of non-mainstream first brothers surrounded them after their original school.

Shi Yuan still has some countermeasures for this situation: "Brother, I have something to say, although we have no money, we can be your little brother..."

The leading green hair said: "Who is Lin Le?"

Qin Feng said: "Wrong, let me cry, liao."

Lumao was very upset, "Did you talk to you?" He looked at Lin again, "You messed with someone you can't mess with, and if you're sensible, let us beat you up and let you go."

Lin Liao and Shi Yuan looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Lin Liao shouted: "Brother Feng, run!"

Then he and Shi Yuan pulled Qin Feng and flew out like arrows.

It looks like it has been practiced after years of oppression...

They were unlucky and ran into a dead end.

Shi Yuan was desperate, "I'll go, it looks like a big road, how did it become a ditch???"

"How do we fix it now..." Lin Liao was helpless, "Why don't you resist and try?"

"Master, we," Shi Yuan pointed at himself and Lin Le, pinching his little finger, "Our combat power is only a little bit." He looked at Qin Feng again, "After running for such a long distance, we are panting like this. I have to help Xueba resist the damage."

When the group of seven fairies came over, one of them was still holding a stick in his hand, probably angered by the escaped three.

"Get over here." If you don't look at the fresh green hair, this sentence is quite domineering.

"Brother, when we leave, we have to go back to class," Qin Feng said, "If we don't leave, the dean will eat people."

Lumao sneered, "What did you run just now? If you don't run, it won't be over sooner?"

Lumao called his brothers to come together, Shi Yuan wailed and wailed that if he had known, he would have gone to burn Yunshan for paper money, and he could have escaped disaster.

Lin Liao casually picked up a thicker stick, which was snatched by Qin Feng.

"Stay away."

Soon, Shi Yuan stopped howling. He watched Xueba drag the green-haired chicken up from the ground intently, and said a bunch of things he couldn't understand.

"Xu Ziwei is dead," Qin Feng said, "The woman who paid you to teach Lin is dead."

"Who is Xu Ziwei?" Lumao looked at him unhappily, "Who the hell knows this woman?"

Lin Liao looked at this non-mainstream group suspiciously, wasn't it Xu Ziwei, could it be Chen Jin?

He asked Lu Mao, "Do you know Chen Jin?"

Lu Mao looked at him like an idiot.

Qin Feng asked again, "Is he from Yijin?"

Lumao didn't speak this time, he tried his best to break away from Qin Feng but didn't move, "Are you fucking sick? Come on, do it!"

I can't ask anything, and I don't fight for nothing.

"Boss, do you want some water?"

After Qin Feng rejected Shi Yuan's kindness for the Nth time, Shi Yuan asked again for the N+1st time.

Lin Liao explained, "His wish when he was a child was to become a monk in Shaolin Temple. When he sees a boss, he will drool. Please be patient."

Lin Liao stopped when passing by a jewelry store. He entered the store and scanned a mask and a black peaked cap, which should be produced by the same factory, with the same red skull printed on it.

He handed the things to Qin Feng, with a forced look in his eyes: "Boss, bring it for me to see?"

☆, confess

If it weren't for Qin Feng flying up and kicking the green-haired belly, Lin Liao would not have such a thought at all.

Brother Society kicked the fat man twice when he beat the fat man. Normal people use the soles of their feet, but the society brother used the tip of his toes twice, and it hurts.Qin Feng's actions were exactly the same, if he wasn't the same person, he must have come from the same school.

Qin Feng didn't wear the mask, looked at him playfully, and asked, "When will the charger be returned to me?"

Lin Liao stared at him, "It's confiscated, it's mine now."

Shi Yuan was speechless, since when did the master become so stingy, even wanting to grab the charger?Thinking of the rumored horrible student management system, he felt that the master must have stolen his mobile phone, so the charger was confiscated by the teacher, and he immediately put Lin on the shoulder righteously: "Don't feel bad, I will bring you ten next time I see you." charger!"

Lin Liao was puzzled, "Why is it uncomfortable? Why do I need so many chargers?"

Shi Yuan nodded understandingly, "I understand, it's hard to live in Yucai."

It was quite difficult, and I didn't know who I had provoked again, but suddenly a group of hooligans appeared who wanted to beat me up.

Fortunately, there are big bosses covering it.

The big guy's cell phone rang, and he didn't know who it was. Qin Feng frowned when he heard the other party's voice.

This day was probably the most memorable day in Shi Yuan's entire high school days. Not only was he the first time in his life to visit his brother by himself in a long-distance bus, but he also witnessed a [-]v[-] on the spot for the first time in his life, and he also entered the stage for the first time in his life. the police station.

He was not nervous, but very excited. If the police uncle was not so fierce, he would still want to take a selfie in the police station.Going back to this matter can add fuel and vinegar to it for a semester.

A beautiful police lady poured him a cup of tea, fearing that he would be nervous staying alone in the police station, so she sat beside him and chatted with him.

Lin Liao and the others are not so leisurely here. Officer Ding and Officer Zhao are both acquaintances, and they speak directly, "Are you two possessed by Kogoro Moori? Where are you dead?"

Deng Xiang's body was found in a foul-smelling ditch. In the morning, an old man who scavenged waste ran to the side of the ditch for convenience. The poor old man saw a dead man who had soaked white before he peed, and he didn't even have time to pull his pants off. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he fainted from fright.

Because it is in a wasteland, there is no evidence-based surveillance around, so the police had to expand the scope, calling out the surveillance cameras of residential buildings and factories a hundred meters away, and finally overlooked the lonely man from the surveillance of a high-rise residential building Deng Xiang walked to the ditch alone.

"We found from other surveillance cameras that you were running towards the woods not far from where Deng Xiang's body was found," Police Officer Ding said. "I just saw you two. I don't think I'm mistaken about the two of you."

Officer Zhao asked, "Children, it's so late, what are you doing in that kind of place?"

Lin Liao took out the notebook from his bag, hesitated for a moment, and handed it to Police Officer Zhao, "The explanation is not clear, we were led by it, you read it backwards."

Police officer Zhao didn't know why, after reading the four Death Notes, he looked at the two boys in front of him with disappointment in his eyes.

"You two little dolls are playing tricks on uncle" was written all over his face.

"These notes appeared by myself," Qin Feng looked at Police Officer Zhao, "We have never touched them."

"No one has touched that and who wrote it?" Officer Zhao almost laughed angrily, "I asked you to cooperate with the work, not to tell ghost stories."

"Deng Xiang just died. If we wrote the content, how could it be possible to write about Deng Xiang's death in such detail," Lin Liao said, "Officer Zhao, you watched the surveillance, we have never seen Deng Xiang, how could we write about it?" .”

Police officer Zhao couldn't answer. The two murders were not suicides, but the murderer couldn't be traced, and the dead were closely related.Sometimes when he thinks about the case, he suddenly thinks of the deceased old lady who burned paper money. He can't help but bring it up to the supernatural event, and secretly mocks himself as a bit old.

"Uncle, there is no picture on the back of the last page of notes. We put the notebook here with you today, and you can see if there is any change in it tomorrow," Qin Feng said, "You won't believe what we say now, why don't you wait until tomorrow , I assure you, the next page is a painting."

"Give it to me. I'm on duty tonight, and the police station is also under surveillance. No one can play tricks." Officer Ding took the notebook on his own initiative.

Apart from knowing that it was Liu Xiaofei who burned paper money in the woods at that time, the police couldn't find any useful information. Officer Zhao told them not to wander around anymore, and called two cars, one to take Shi Yuan to the station, and the other to send two people back to school.

"I'll take you to play next time, I'm sorry to let you sit in the police station all afternoon." Qin Feng said to Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan waved his hand, "It's all right." He handed the phone to Qin Feng, "Boss, come take a picture of me?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he took several photos of Shi Yuan with the Jiangcheng Police Station as the background, and Shi Yuan got into the car satisfied.

"Master, I will come to play with you next time! Boss, goodbye~" Shi Yuan poked his head out of the window and waved to them.

Lin Liao yelled at the moving car: "Next time, dress normally!"

Seeing the car carrying Shi Yuan disappear around the corner, Lin Le and Qin Feng got into the car.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, remember to go back to Jincheng to see your grandma and grandpa." Officer Zhao leaned over and said to Qin Feng when the car started.

Qin Feng nodded, with no expression on his face, Lin Liao guessed that his relationship with his grandparents might not be very good.

"How do you arrange for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Lin Liao asked.

"What about you?"

"My dad is busy with work, and my mom is the only one at home. I have to go back and be with her."

Qin Feng sighed, "I can't see anyone for three days, I'm so pitiful."

The driver was amused by his resentful tone, "Young man, how do you say it's like a daughter-in-law who ran back to her mother's house?"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Lin and smiled: "That's right."

Lin Liao blamed the driver for which pot he didn't open and which pot he lifted, and laughed along with the corners of his mouth.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm alone in the dormitory," Qin Feng emphasized, "Alone, I can only eat instant noodles and watch others eat mooncakes..."

Lin gave him a blank look, "If you want me to take you home, just say so!"

Qin Feng was very serious, "You invited me, and what I want is not the same concept."

"Then you...do you still see your grandparents?"

Qin Feng looked out the window, "Let's talk about it later." He leaned into Lin Liao's ear and whispered, "Let me first think about how I should see my mother-in-law."

Lin Liao's ears turned red.

"Is it hot, young man? Let me turn on the air conditioner for you." The uncle driver was very enthusiastic.

Qin Feng rubbed Lin Le's ears and collapsed on the back seat with a smile.

"Why don't you let me carry you down when you get up in the future, your bones are so fragile." Qin Feng said while supporting the lame Lin Liao.

After not having breakfast, Lin Liao thought about crispy meat skewers and was a little hungry.

They all had a good night's sleep without their laptops. When Lin woke up, he was startled by the screen showing 45:[-]. When he got out of bed, he slid down the ladder and sprained his foot unfortunately.

Morning reading has already started, and many students in the classroom cast sympathetic glances at Qin Feng when they saw Lin Liao, who was bouncing and bouncing, passing by. The high school was on fire through and through.

Chen Jin was not there, and the acting class teacher became Director Luo. He had been squatting at the door of the class for a long time, waiting to catch Lin Liao and give him a good training. He didn't expect to wait for a lame rabbit.

Qin Feng unloaded the goods, greeted Director Luo and returned to work, and soon Lin Liao heard a sudden burst of applause and cheers from a group.

"What happened to your leg?" Director Luo tapped his leg with the pointer.

"I got up late, and I sprained my ankle when I was in a hurry to go to class." Lin Le said embarrassedly.

"You're really honest." Director Luo didn't criticize him, and planned to help him back to his seat, but Xiang Yiran suddenly appeared from behind and helped Lin Liao to his seat.

Xiang still grabbed Lin Leo's arm, hesitant to speak several times.

Xiao Ziyang looked at his lame leg in shock, and asked Director Luo after he returned to the office: "Your curse is in effect? ​​Damn that woman is too vicious!"

Lin Liao didn't know what Xiao Ziyang was talking about, but he noticed that the students in the class were a little strange today.

For example, his front desk turned back five times in just 2 minutes.

"Curse what?"

"Curse you!" Xiao Ziyang covered his head with a textbook, "We all know that Xu Ziwei wrote your last name on the wall before she died."

Xiao Ziyang took out his mobile phone and showed Lin Liao his pending delivery information, "Don't be afraid, brother, I bought a hundred pieces of talisman paper for you online, and a hundred ghosts will never invade!"

Lin Le: ...

He can be sure that "Lin" refers to Lin Xiaoxiao.

"How would you know?"

"Auntie Cleaning said it! Now the whole school knows, brother, we support you!"

No matter what kind of aunt it is, it is an extraordinary existence...

Lin Liao looked at Xiang Yiran's position, and Xiang Yiran happened to be looking at him too, his eyes were red again if he was not mistaken.

Zhang Dingyuan threw a ball of draft paper over, Lin Liao opened it and found that it read: The evil spirits are scattered!

He looked at Zhang Dingyuan speechlessly, and Zhang Dingyuan made an encouraging gesture.

Xu Ziwei's death is indeed regrettable, but she did something wrong, and Lin Liao was a classmate who got along day and night. Except for Liu Yufan, all the students in Class [-] turned their elbows inward, and even spent half a class meeting to explain to Lin Liao "Psychological stress".

The remaining half of the class was used to select three condolence representatives and discuss when to see Chen Jin.

Originally, the class representatives and monitors were supposed to go together, but Chen Jin fell ill at this juncture, and anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on, and everyone was not happy about it.

"I'm going." When Xiang Yiran asked who would go to see the teacher together, Lin raised his hand. He wanted to ask Chen Jin something, and he wanted to ask Qin Feng to go with him.

Xiang still hesitated, "But your legs..."

"It will be all right then," Lin said.

Seeing the tablemate raise his hand, Xiao Ziyang also expressed his intention to go.

"What's wrong with you? You want to arouse Chen Jin's conscience by seeing a doctor?" Zhang Dingyuan said.

"Give her a chance to reform herself," Lin said.

Zhang Dingyuan clasped his fists in admiration.

Lin Liao's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he didn't need to do exercises between classes. He sent Qin Feng a message in advance to ask him to bring him medicine during the big break.

"Squad leader, can you help me go to the school infirmary to get some medicine for bruises? I can't stand the pain." Lin Liao stopped Xiang Yiran who was going to do exercises.

Xiang still didn't hesitate, and hurried to the school infirmary, where he met Qin Feng who was taking medicine.

"Did Lin Le ask you to get the medicine?" Qin Feng asked Xiang Yiran.

Xiang Yiran nodded and followed him towards Class Ten.

"I don't know what happened, but Lin Liao has been really lucky for the past two days," Qin Feng said, "He can trip over wherever he walks, and there are obviously no obstacles ahead, so he told me that something tripped him."

He asked Xiang Yiran, "Do you think that curse is real?"

Xiang Yiran smiled dryly, "I don't know either, it must be fake..."

Qin Feng nodded, "It must be fake, nothing can happen to Lin Le."

"I was almost hit by a car the day before yesterday, and was called to the station by the police yesterday for interrogation, as if something was against him."

Xiang Yiran's face became extremely pale, and his hands clenched tightly.

The sprain was a little swollen, but not too serious. Qin Feng carefully rubbed the medicine on him.

Lin Liao screamed miserably, he could be called the movie king.

Xiang Yiran's eyes were red, she turned around not to look,

"You said Xu Ziwei was not killed by me, why did she curse me?"

"How do you know it's a curse on you? Maybe that Lin is referring to someone else."

"I'm really afraid... oh..." Lin Liao sighed.

"I'm sorry..." Xiang Yiran suddenly said.

"Squad leader? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry...we are sorry for you..." she said in a low voice.

Qin Feng walked up to her, "Speak clearly."

Xiang still was a little afraid of Qin Feng, so he subconsciously approached Lin Liao.

☆, calling the soul

Xiang Yiran's original name was Lin Yiran, but she changed her mother's surname after her mother divorced her father.

She and her elder sister are fraternal twins. She inherited her mother's good looks, and her elder sister inherited her mother's dancing talent as a dance teacher. The two sisters have had a good relationship since childhood.

Dad was addicted to gambling. After she and her sister went to junior high school, mother finally couldn't bear this kind of life.

During that time, my mother was suddenly very kind to my sister. She bought her snacks that I couldn’t eat for a long time, and also bought her a Barbie doll. I got off my sister and took her away.

She and her sister chat every day. One day, her sister suddenly sent her a picture, saying that she really likes this boy.

It was the back of a boy riding a bicycle, and Xiang Yiran recognized it at a glance. This was Qin Feng from their school.

The conversation between her sister and her centered on Qin Feng, she joked why her sister didn't go after him, her sister said she wasn't pretty, Qin Feng wouldn't like him, she just wanted to be a quiet fan girl.

The content of the chat every day is very relaxed, and Xiang still thinks that her sister is doing well at school.

That day my sister suddenly called herself in the middle of the night and cried for a long time, startling my mother who was watching TV in the living room. My mother grabbed the phone and asked my sister what was wrong. My sister said that my father beat her again at night.

The next day, my mother planned to take my sister to live with them, but when I arrived at my father's house, I found my grandma was crying in the room.

My sister committed suicide by burning charcoal. When she died, my father was still sound asleep in the next room.

Xiang Yiran was already in tears after speaking.

"Your sister is Lin Xiaoxiao." Qin Feng said.

"We all thought...we all thought she committed suicide because she couldn't stand her father." Xiang Yiran said.

It wasn't until she saw her sister's diary that she knew what her sister had suffered in school.

My sister only mentioned that someone bullied her, but did not mention the names of those people. Even in her diary, she dared not write the names of the bullies.

"She only mentioned one of her men named Chen Yunhu..."

Grandma likes her sister very much, because her appearance and personality follow her.

I used to live in a remote village. The old man in the village taught my grandma how to summon the soul. The grandma said that she wanted to try and lead her sister's soul into the diary.

Mom thought grandma was crazy and ignored her.

That day, grandma suddenly came to ask Qin Feng where he lived, and Xiang Yiran casually said that he lived on campus.

She didn't expect that grandma would actually sneak into the dormitory to do that kind of thing, and even implicate Lin who happened to report for duty.

Grandma didn't know what Qin Feng looked like, but when she saw Lin was good-looking, she took him for Qin Feng.

Actually recruited my sister's soul.

She set up a small altar in her mother's house, plugged in three sticks of incense and burned paper to sense her sister.

The soul is not a person, has no memory, and can only wait for them to find the murderer before guiding the sister to kill her.

But the matter is not over yet, grandma passed away.

"If we don't find all the people who killed my sister, she won't rest in peace..." Xiang Yiran choked up and said, "We have been working hard to find, and we thought Xu Ziwei was the last one, but..."

"Lin Xiaoxiao didn't rest in peace, but lost control, right?" Lin asked.

He was in a complicated mood at the moment. He thought that he had done something to get into these things, but he didn't expect that he was a cannon fodder.

Xiang still opened his eyes wide in fear.

"What about Li Wei?" Qin Feng asked.

Li Wei and Lin Xiaoxiao's family have been neighbors for more than ten years, and they often go to her house for dinner. After Lin Xiaoxiao's accident, grandma asked Li Wei for help, and he immediately agreed.

When Xiang Yiran mentioned Xu Ziwei, he couldn't hold back his anger, "Xu Ziwei must have pushed her down! At that time, we didn't know that Xu Ziwei was also one of the people who forced my sister to death. We just suspected Chen Jin. She acted so well that she said she would Provide clues to Li Wei, and Li Wei will believe it..."

No wonder Xiang still cried so hard in those few days, probably because of guilt.Is it really worth it to sacrifice the life of a living person for a dead person?he thought coldly.

"Your grandma thinks I'm Feng...as Qin Feng, that's why I have hallucinations."

Xiang Yiran lowered his head, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Qin Feng asked: "Apart from hallucinations, are there other influences?"

"I will have a premonition of the next person's death, that's all..." Xiang Yiran thought of the rumored curse, looked at Lin Liao's leg, "I'm sorry... I didn't expect you to be cursed, I'm sorry..."

Lin Liao didn't explain the foot injury, "Everyone is going back to work soon, let's talk about it."

Qin Feng is really miserable. When someone does good deeds, there is a pennant. When he does good deeds, only the female ghost cries in the middle of the night...

He was a little absent-minded, and Lin Liao kicked him lightly a few times before regaining his senses.

Qin Feng remembered something, and before leaving, he asked Xiang Yiran, "How did you guide Lin Xiaoxiao to kill someone?"

Perhaps because the word "killing" was used, Xiang still turned pale, and it took him a long time to say: "Write your name on a piece of paper and burn it to her on the small altar."

"Have you ever thought of writing about Chen Jin?"

Xiang Yiran paused, "I want to ask her clearly when I visit her, and then make a decision."

When Zhang Anan returned to the classroom, he was still holding an apple in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it.

She put the apples in front of Lin Liao, "The apples from Zhang An'an, I wish the flowers in our class to be safe."

Lin Liao was very grateful at first, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the word class flower, "Where's the agreed class class?"

"Through the unanimous decision of the female compatriots in our class, the class grass will be awarded to your deskmate, and I will give you a CP."

Xiao Ziyang didn't understand, "What does cp mean?"

Zhang An'an just smiled and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Lin Liao was called out by Director Luo.

"406 got two first places at once. You are really good enough in this exam, and you were directly dropped by more than 80 points by the penultimate place," Director Luo said, "If anyone says you cheated, I will be the first to believe it!"

Lin Le: "Thank you, Director..."

"But you passed the math this time," Director Luo was very happy. "I don't think you have passed the math before. You have made progress!"

It was rare to be praised by a teacher because of his grades, Lin Liao smiled embarrassedly.

When he entered the reception room, Qin Feng was watching the video. Officer Zhao and Officer Ding were standing one by one and sitting next to each other, with serious expressions on their faces. If you look carefully, you will find that there is something unbelievable.

"Come and have a look with Xiaofeng, this is the surveillance from last night," Officer Zhao said, "It's really... a bit strange."

Director Luo didn't know why these two policemen came to trouble his students at every turn, so he was very worried and stayed with them in the reception room.

The notebook in the picture has been placed on the coffee table in the police station. Officer Ding came out to read it several times, and there was nothing wrong with it.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the notebook suddenly disappeared.

"My God, magic?" Director Luo exclaimed.

Qin Feng pulled the progress bar back and looked at it again.

There is no sudden black screen or freezing, the monitoring time increases by seconds, and the notebook just disappears.

"Where's that notebook?" Director Luo asked again.

"This is what we want to know too." Officer Zhao said.

Lin stood up, "I'll go down and open my schoolbag to have a look."

Director Luo asked: "You don't even know if it's in your bag? Don't tell me you haven't opened your schoolbag all morning!"

Lin Le: ...

No, it can all be revealed...

Qin Feng pushed him back on the stool, "Bouncing around like a rabbit, let me get it."

After Qin Feng left, Police Officer Ding said to Lin Liao: "You two have such a good relationship."

Lin Liao pretended not to hear, he just wanted to fool Director Luo away quickly, after all he had nothing to do with this matter.

But Police Officer Zhao felt that Director Luo, as a teacher, had the right to know the truth, so he told Director Luo a whole series of ghost stories.

"So we may come to your school to bother you in the future, mainly to find out about the situation with these two students," Officer Zhao said, "Of course it would be even better if we could go to the police station."

Director Luo disagreed, "No, it's at the school. The two students ran to the police station at every turn. What would others think when they saw it?"

Director Luo is really a good teacher, better than all the teachers Lin Liao met before, but his mouth is a bit poisonous.

When Qin Feng came back with a notebook in his hand, he called Xiang Yiran over by the way.

Seeing that the policeman was a little nervous, Xiang still drank several sips of water before speaking.

The adults fell silent after hearing Xiang Yiran's story.

"Son, you're killing people like this." Officer Zhao looked at Xiang Yiran and said.

Xiang still couldn't bear such accusations, trembling and started crying, and kept saying sorry repeatedly.

Director Luo still has a good impression of Xiang. She is usually careless and the class monitor. There are almost no teachers who don't like her. Looking at her like this today