MTL - So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 35 Pit

回归 The consciousness returned, the scene returned, and Li Xianyu with a scalp rushed up from his seat. The noise of the chair rubbing the floor echoed in the quiet teachers, attracting the attention of professors and students.

"Are you doing anything to this classmate?" Professor Qin frowned, loudly.

羡 Li Xianyu ignored, holding his hands on the table, breathing heavily, his back cold, his hand stretched, and his back sweating. Looking around, the ghost baby disappeared.

"Professor I'm not feeling well. I want to take a vacation." He grabbed the schoolbag on the back of his chair, his face pale, and walked out of the classroom in the eyes of his classmates.

Behind him was Professor Qin's voice: "Continue the exam."

University is like this, you love to learn, 甭 I hope the professor will rush out of the classroom to retain you like a middle school teacher.

羡 Li Xianyu stepped out of the classroom, wanted to go to the toilet to wash his face, and stopped at the door of the toilet. Thinking of the ghost in the baby-sharing picture, her hair covered her face and stood in the dark, she was afraid to step in.

估计 He estimates that he will have a psychological shadow on public toilets for a long time.

He also has similar shadows. For example, when he sees children's inappropriate advertisements appearing on the Internet, he will think of grandma and then his waist hurts.

I suppose the ancestors would have such a shadow, right? As a result, one by one became ascetic male gods, losing interest in women.

We are not interested in women, we are only for the sake of reproduction .....

From the perspective of the ghost baby, I can clearly feel that the woman is staring at him, or Zhang Ying, and the ghost baby at the same time.

He just shared the personal feelings of the ghost baby, and he was almost like a myocardial infarction.

羡 Li Xianyu suddenly thought of the rules of Bi Xian. When you feel that there is an extra person in the room, it means that Bi Xian is here.

Yes, it is not the pen that draws circles on the paper is the only proof that the pen fairy came to you.

Never stated clearly that Bixian must cooperate with you. You thought that the soul had failed, but you didn't know it might look at you by the side. There was a pale face under the loose hair and a pair of cataract eyes.

羡 Li Xianyu has always been from the heart, hesitated at the door of the toilet, turned his head and left.

Not a ghost baby killing!

The killer is Bi Xian.

羡 Li Xianyu paused again, took out his mobile phone, opened the software "Gu Yao", and tried to withdraw the confidence that he just sent to the task department ...

Everything is late.

He can still be as stable as an old dog ... but it's not very stable. But if the other person is a vicious old ghost, he will be very dangerous.

He hurried downstairs and called his grandmother. After learning that the two were in the library, Li Xianyu rushed over immediately.

Yankeng No.1 and No.2 sat in the most conspicuous seats at the entrance, each licking the ice cream. Sanwu was reading a book very seriously. Grandma's mobile phone was placed on the book and she looked at the mobile phone very carefully.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Grandma turned the page calmly, covered the phone, and said with happiness: "After reading the book, the old man thinks that the whole person is sublimated. My life is good. Read well, drink alcohol, and poetry. "

"Don't pretend to have something, leave a way for men." Li Xianyu said, "Do you think you are Li Bai?"

Grandma Yun grandma said immediately, "Li Xianyu, why is my cell phone smaller than others?"

羡 Li Xianyu: "You are short and smart."

Grandma Yun: "Cheat."

羡 Li Xianyu: "You have a big breast, so your mobile phone is small. This is called a balanced approach."

Grandma Yun grandma was about to speak, Li Xianyu waved her hand and said, "I have something to tell you, I know how Zhang Ying died."

"Resentment kills people." Li Xianyu lowered his voice: "They played a pen fairy game in the dormitory last night. I saw a woman in the toilet after seeing them leave ..."

At the moment, I have explained in detail what happened just now.

Grandma frowned for a long time, pinching her chin: "The spirits that Fu Jiu usually wanders are nearby. The time that the grudge spirit exists is proportional to its grudge. Generally, the grudge spirit that lasts for a long time, the greater the grudge, You first figure out where it came from. "

羡 Li Xianyu said blankly: "What is helping the chicken."

Grandma Yun: "The ancient witchcraft, the pen fairy is a simplified version of it. This is a Taoist soul-calling spell."

"Ding!"

The mobile phone in Li Xianyu's pocket rang, and he took it out and took a look. The information was sent by the company's task department: "There is a suspected murder incident in the third building of Caida Girls' Dormitory. Please check this within 24 hours. And resolve grievances. "

Points reward: 15 points.

A document description is attached.

After finishing the task, the task really came, and the efficiency of Baoze Group was really fast.

羡 Li Xianyu's heart was slightly cool, and he opened the word to view it, which contained the transcripts of Zhang Ying's three roommates. With such a big deal, they have been taken to the bureau to take notes.

The police did not find anything wrong in the transcript. The three roommates did not know how Zhang Ying died, but when she was found in the toilet the next day, it was already cold.

However, there was a paragraph in the transcript that described in detail how they played the pen fairy last night. It was after this transcript was entered into the computer that it was captured by the Baoze Group's system and listed as a "suspected phantom event". Let him verify on the fish phone.

Wu Qinze felt like he was digging a pit.

"Yes, Grandma, San Wu, I have work to do." Li Xianyu sighed.

"Dry as soon as you have a job, try to make money and roar, beloved grandson." Grandma licked an ice cream.

羡 Li Xianyu glanced at her, but fortunately he had three nothing, otherwise he was counting on this pit cargo grandma.

The so-called confidant and the enemy, with every victory and victory, at the suggestion of grandma and grandmother, Li Xianyu, with a good appearance, hooked up with a long-haired girl nearby and chatted with her.

哎 "Hey, are you from the third dormitory building?" Li Xianyu said: "I heard that Zhang Ying of the Department of Finance was dead."

"I'm not in the third dormitory building, but Zhang Ying committed suicide by cutting her wrists." The girl closed the book and muttered quietly: "He who died in the toilet was haunted before."

羡 Li Xianyu asked, "How do you say?"

Girl: "A schoolgirl who committed suicide by cutting her wrist in the toilet in 2008, why it was not clear what happened, many years ago. Anyway, after that, people often heard the cry from the toilet in the middle of the night. Late at night, a woman with a shawl was walking around the corridor. Zhang Ying also committed suicide by cutting his wrist in that toilet, you said it was a coincidence. "

The woman with the hair shed ...

羡 Li Xianyu said: "A skirt?"

Girl: "I don't know if I'm wearing a skirt or not, yes, I've heard one thing. You go to the toilet after midnight. A hand will be stretched out under the partition and you will be asked: Do you have paper? Do you have paper? "

The girl said swearingly: "This statement is more than the previous two, and it is said that many people have encountered it."

羡 Li Xianyu asked, "Who has encountered this in our school?"

The girl shook her head: "This is not true, I also listen to others, and then I have read this post in the campus forum."

羡 Li Xianyu: "Thank you, ah right, what would happen if I didn't give her paper?"

The girl's face was agitated, and she grinned, "She can eat people."

After I finished speaking, she didn't scare Li Xianyu, she giggled herself.

When Li Xianyu got up and left, the girl shouted at him: "Classmate, leave a WeChat 呗, do you have time at night?"

Look, let's see, my princes, big and small, have always been popular with girls. The amount of exercise of my small waist with eight packs is comparable to the unicorn arm of the otaku.

He stunned the girl's beautiful face, and found sadly that his waist had no wave, waved his hands in dismay and walked away.

I barely inquired about the roots of the female ghosts. In the 08 session, it has been 12 years now.

My drip mom, twelve years old.

羡 Li Xianyu was a little panicked.

Soul summoned the resentment, Zhang Ying was dead. According to the rhythm of the pen fairy game, who is the next to die?

Li Xianyu took his grandmother and Sanwu away from the library, and found a quiet place to discuss countermeasures: "I feel that the other three female students playing pen fairy this time are in danger, and they are likely to become the second one. Third victim, we have to deal with this matter, we ca n’t let it continue to do things wrong, I have an idea. "

Grandma Yun: "What an idea."

三 无 also came over.

羡 Li Xianyu said the news that he had just asked, "I have a question here. Since it is a 12-year old ghost ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Why didn't anyone die before?"

Grandma said: "Remember what I told you, grieving spirits are born from obsessions, and they usually do not kill innocent people because their obsessions are not murders. Zhang Ying's death may have been brought about by Fuyi. Wraith, please God is easy to send God difficult. It may also be related to the spirit of Wraith. In short, the three of them are in danger, and the toilet has become a place of right and wrong. If it is not resolved, I am afraid that it will kill people again. "

Li Xianyu nodded: "My approach is this. Let's dive into the public toilet of the girl's dormitory. At midnight, pretend to squat. If the rumor is true, it will appear to ask you for paper, which I think is ok. "

He froze for a long time, with a very calm tone: I should have no responsibility for this kind of thing. But, I can't get into the girl's dormitory. Grandma, who are you going with Sanwu? "

He must not fight with the grieving spirit like this, and leave the matter to San Wuhe's grandmother to resolve it.

An immortal war soul, a **** bloody fighter, there is danger that you can go up, I have points to earn.

Li Xianyu feels ok.

Twenty-three shook his head: "I'm too aggressive to kill and she wouldn't show up."

Grandma Yun grandma sneered at her great-grandson: "I can go, but I'm in danger and I must pump. If you have kidney deficiency now, pump again, and you will lose your kidney. Choose it yourself."

Li Xianyu: "........"

Do you want a waist or a life?

选择 This multiple-choice question is more difficult for a man than saving his wife and mother at the same time.

He felt like he dug a pit and buried himself.

所以 "So, do you want me to be a bait?" He said whitishly.

Sanwu: "I feel ok."