V1.Chapter 654

Seeing the ghosts kneeling in front of me, whose level is not under the Five ghosts, I seem much more insipid. Thinking of the past, I didn't know where to hide when I saw them, as if I would be eaten by ghosts at any time, I suddenly felt that I was ridiculous.

"Get up." But now I also want to be like Ouyang Li, in the face of these strange creatures, to show my indifferent side.

Several ghosts got up and stood up, a face can not see his appearance, a snow-white face of Muna, also don't know how they died, look like that are a little scary.

Fortunately, I have a good adaptability, so I don't feel afraid when I get used to it.

But this habit is really a bit far away. I've been used to it for three years. I don't know whether it's growth or acceptance.

"You are busy." A few ghosts looked at me, then retreated. I went out to have a look around. Sure enough, there were many ghost kings wandering around, which showed that Ouyang Li was recovering quickly.

Only when he recovers can he dominate the powerful ghost kings.

Think of Ouyang Li's recovery, can not help but Enron some loss.

Compared with facing the unknown world in the future, I would rather be like this now, in the muddled world, at least I don't have to worry about his Anwei, don't worry about the future outcome of zi'er.

Some things, not say no words, silence sometimes just perfunctory countless words.

Seeing that I stood at the door and didn't go back, Ouyang Li came up from behind after eating steamed bread and stood at the door with me. He asked me, "what's Ning'er thinking?"

"I'm thinking that you've brought so many ghosts here, and everything has been done for them. What can I do with you?"

Listen to me, Ouyang Li gave me his hand. With a smile on his lips, he pulled my hand over and took my hand to walk out. I think he is more and more charming.

Originally I think that he is a demon because he is a ghost king, but now I think that he is a demon because he is a demon in his blood.

The so-called ingratitude is such a truth.

Out of the door, Ouyang Li and I said: "these days hard Ning Er, Ning er a good rest for a few days, and then teach..."

Just as Ouyang Li was about to say something, the woman drove over from the front and looked up at the sky. What does it mean that heaven is not beautiful? That's it.

Ouyang Li and I both looked at the woman and said, "you'd better come with me."

"What's the matter?" When I asked, the woman said, "it's a case yesterday. I'll know when I go."

The woman ran back to the car in a hurry. I saw that she was frightened by going to Shiqiao Town. Now she has something to think about.

"Tell me what happened first." Otherwise, if we don't go there in vain, who doesn't sleep at home in the middle of the night? What's more, it's around July 15. At this time, we shouldn't go out in the middle of the night.

The woman said that the place where the incident happened was in a school, and it was a primary school.

"Dead?" I began to ask, looking very cold-blooded, a woman man listen to me say this will appear unwilling, then white me one eye, and then said: "you really crow mouth, you can't say a little good words out."

"You come to us not for ghosts, but for people. It's strange that there are no dead people." Then I said, and the woman said, "you're wrong. There are no dead people this time, but it's a strange thing. I think you'd better go. Nangong Jin didn't come back. There's no one in the serious crime group to manage this matter. Besides, our serious crime group is short of manpower now, so I can only come to you."

I took a look at Ouyang Li, and then said, "in this case, let's go and have a look first."

After that, I followed Ouyang Li to the woman's car. In the car, the woman gave us a bag of information, which was sealed with new materials. At a glance, we knew it was a new case.

The woman didn't dare to tell us, so I didn't ask again. She couldn't help but be scared.

I took a look at the information in my hand in the turbulence, which means that there is a primary school in this place, which has more than 1000 pupils. The school was built after liberation. It was a small scale at first, and then gradually expanded.

Up to now, it has become a provincial key primary school, and the children of ordinary families can't get in.

The children inside are all powerful people, and this primary school has been in peace until a few months ago, one after another there were children in the school accident.

One of these children fell from the roof, the other died after being hit and fell, and some died suddenly while running.

Although the time is only a few months, but has died, there are more than a dozen children, so the school is now under great pressure, even if it is an accident, it is impossible to have such a big accident.

But the school couldn't stand the pressure, so it had to report to the crime squad.

It was the woman who took over the case. As a result, she had a preconceived idea that it could not be separated from the ghost.

I can only say that women have great potential in this aspect, and I don't know anything else. Holding the object in my hand, I didn't see why.

The death of a few children is not a small thing to say. There must be some reasons why the school has been under pressure for such a long time. As for the reason, I still can't say clearly. I always have to go to find out.

"You come to us. Have you agreed with the headmaster? Have we had a reception in the past? " In the middle of the night, most people should not be active at this time.

After all, man is not an animal that comes out at night.

"It's already said that he asked us to go there as soon as possible, and it's OK in the evening." I felt something wrong when the woman said that. She looked at Ouyang Li. But Ouyang Li didn't say anything, so I just ignored his face.

Turning around, I leaned in the car for a while, and soon arrived at the school that the woman said.

There are lights on the outside of the school, and there are lights on the walls inside the school, so it's easy to see what's under the school. Naturally, I can see someone standing there.

When the woman stopped the car, we got out of the car. The other side came to me and reached out to Ouyang Li and me.

After knowing each other, the man said, "here are the two masters. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"We are not masters, we just come to have a look." I'm not a Taoist, neither is Ouyang Li, and Ouyang Li is the biggest ghost king. The other party also knows this. He's probably scared to death. He regrets that he invited us.

When the other party introduces himself and says his surname is Wen, we call him president Wen.

Headmaster Wen is in his fifties. He speaks very politely, especially to Ouyang Li and me. I think he can't stay in this place anymore.

And the next thing that principal Wen told us also made me interested in this primary school.

Principal Wen said that they used to be very good, and there was no accident at all. But in the first three months, accidents happened to children in school one after another, which is very evil.

There's another thing. When principal Wen said it, he was even more frightened. He said that there were a group of unclean things in the school.

a group?

I took a look at Ouyang Li, and then looked at the pale and obviously frightened president Wen. Then president Wen said to me, "to tell you the truth, I didn't believe these things before, but I saw them with my own eyes. I can't believe them, and it's not the first time."

Next, principal Wen told us what he saw.

According to the words of principal Wen, he is a man who is keen on work. He has been a primary school teacher to the position of principal. In addition to a little luck, he has made great efforts. Over the years, he has also kept a habit that he comes to school earlier in the morning than anyone else and leaves school later in the evening than anyone else.

Not long ago, that is, one night a few months ago, when principal Wen was going home from work, he heard a group of noisy children on the school playground. He was very strange. It was almost seven o'clock. Which class had not come home from school, why the parents didn't pick up the children, and what the head teacher was doing.

In order to understand this, principal Wen didn't leave. Instead, he went to the playground to find out. As a result, after he passed, there was no one on the playground.

Principal Wen thinks that he is old and has heard wrong, so he is not entangled in this matter. After all, it is normal for him to face the children all day and hear their laughter.

After that, principal Wen began to hear the children's noise one after another. Principal Wen thought that he was ill and went to see the doctor specially. However, the doctor said that he was too tired and would be better after a period of rest. He also took some calming medicine.

But it doesn't work either. Principal Wen said that every day he heard someone playing on the playground after work, so he went to see it, but still couldn't see anything.

Later, President Wen thought of a way to leave early.

After that, principal Wen left one or two hours early every day. Sometimes he left before school. As expected, he didn't hear any more.

"You left before dark. Of course you can't hear." Speaking from this side, principal Wen was ashamed. He was less afraid, but he felt guilty.

"If I knew that I didn't leave so early, there would be no accident. I wouldn't leave so early. It was me who hurt those children." Principal Wen burst into tears and touched them.

In fact, I have understood what is going on. Principal Wen wanted to say that every time he left school first, something would happen to school. That's why he felt so sad and guilty.

Sure enough, that's what President Wen said next.

"After I left, I didn't go back for half an hour, and the car didn't arrive at home, so the school teacher called me and told me to come back quickly. There was an accident in the school. I asked what was the matter. The teacher didn't dare to say it. After crying for a long time, I ran back anxiously. When I got back to school, I found out that a third grade female student fell down from the teaching building of our school and died. When I came, the police had already come and surrounded me. The parents outside were talking about it, and the teachers were scared, I used to see that the child had fallen to pieces. "

"Blood and flesh?" Maybe I'm so used to seeing kids do harm to others that I can calm down as usual in the face of headmaster Wen.

So when I asked principal Wen, I was very calm.

Principal Wen sighed for a long time, "originally I thought it was the saddest I had ever seen, but I never thought that the saddest was still behind."

The most miserable is still behind?

How miserable can it be for other children to either run to death or fight to death?