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Wu Ji's hand was steady, the sharp hook had reached into Lin Xiaole's ear, suddenly, his hand moved, the hook stabbed into her ear, and then immediately pulled it out.

A black line was hooked onto Wu Ji's hook, it was about three centimeters long. The line was still twisting and turning, looking like a black threadworm.

I was originally afraid of this kind of nematode, but seeing him plucking it out of Lin Xiaole's ear caused my heart to palpitate.

Wu Ji then placed the nematode from before on top of a candle that was burning, and with a "Pa" sound, a pungent smell immediately assaulted my nose, causing me to nearly puke.

The director by the side could not help but retch dryly twice as he covered his mouth and asked what this thing was.

"Descend." Wu Ji's voice was calm, without any fluctuations. All of this was obviously within his expectations.

Then, using the same method, he picked out the black threadworms from Xie Lulu's and Chen Huan's ears and burned them.

After the things in the room were cleaned up, the three girls were placed on desks and chairs. They looked as if they were asleep, and light music was playing in the room.

After that, Wu Ji and I will leave together with the Director.

On the way out, Wu Ji said that the Gong Tau Arts was broken, and the person in front of them must have suffered some sort of backlash, maybe after checking if someone was sick or not, they could find some clues.

But before I could follow this lead and send Wu Ji out of the school, I saw an ambulance running towards the school.

We looked at each other, then tacitly turned around and went back to school. We found that one of the first-year girls had fainted during class and her pulse was weak. She had been carried to the ambulance.

The school only has a few hundred students. Although they are not in the same grade as me, living in the same dormitory will always make you feel familiar.

I intentionally took a closer look, that girl was indeed a first-year student living on the first floor, but I didn't know if it had something to do with Gong Tau Arts s.

Just as I was speaking, I turned around to see Wu Ji with his eyes closed, frowning slightly.

After a while, the ambulance pulled him away. He opened his eyes and said, "It should be her."

"You opened your Divine Vision?" I asked.

Wu Ji nodded, saying that for those who interact with Gong Tau Arts for a long period of time, their auras would definitely be different from ordinary people.

"I didn't expect to find it so easily." I was surprised at how easy it was to find a girl with this downside.

Wu Ji warned me repeatedly: "I will investigate this matter, but you don't need to interfere."

I knew that he was worried that I would be implicated, so I didn't force myself to pretend to be. I thanked him and sent him off.

Although I promised him to be careful not to interfere for the time being, it wasn't difficult for me to find out the identity of that girl. Moreover, there was also the gossipy Ding Li.

This kind of main character of the school news could tell one story at a time without even asking Ding Li.

The girl's surname was Zhang Xiaomei, and she seemed to have a lot of money in her family, and all she ate and dressed with were expensive brand names, but none of the elders in the family came, as if they had a very close relationship with her family. Furthermore, her schoolmates said that she seemed to be adopted, and her adoptive parents paid no attention to her, they only gave her money.

Furthermore, Zhang Xiaomei didn't have a single friend. She was usually quiet and never took the initiative to speak with anyone. She was the type of person who walked opposite his teacher and didn't even look at each other or make any sound. Everyone who knew her said she had depression or autism or something, but it was a weird girl.

"Do you know why she suddenly fainted?" I asked Ding Li.

I don't know about that, I said that it was fine before, but suddenly she fell unconscious, but Zhang Xiaomei does not usually interact with other people, and no one else knows about it. Ding Li shook his head.

Hearing that, I thought, not only did Wu Ji notice that there was a problem with Zhang Xiaomei's Divine Vision, just what Ding Li said about her personality, it was already a big problem for him.

This kind of extremely eerie situation was in line with the eerie matter of the drooping head.

"Eh? Qing Er, why are you suddenly interested in these things? When I told you earlier that you didn't like listening to these things and you found me annoying, you actually took the initiative to ask me today, do you know Zhang Xiaomei? Ding Li asked curiously.

"What's her name if I know her!?" "But because of her …" I hesitated to speak of this to Ding Li.

"Could it be that she was also struck by this blow? Oh right, you guys aren't going to beat the crap out of Lin Xiaole and the others today, are you? " Ding Li asked.

"It's a success, but Zhang Xiaomei isn't a person who has fallen, she is a person who has fallen head first." I considered it and still told this matter to Ding Li.

After all, he was also involved in this matter, and if that Zhang Xiaomei in the future really did something too extreme to take revenge on our nosy business, it would be better for Ding Li to be on his guard.

"However, don't tell anyone about this matter for the time being. We haven't fully investigated it yet." I was afraid that his loudspeaker would make it known to the entire school, so I immediately reminded him.

"Zhang Xiaomei is..." Ding Li opened his mouth wide in shock. I covered his mouth with my hands and stopped what he was about to say.

Ding Li realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and asked me in a low voice: "Could it be that you're mistaken? How can an ordinary girl know such a thing? "

"That should be right. However, Wu Ji said that her ability isn't deep, and might have learnt it from others. But he would have to investigate in detail first before finding out. "

I was worried and told him not to talk about it.

Ding Li repeatedly guaranteed that he would not leak it out.

After Zhang Xiaomei fainted and was hospitalized, the school returned to its previous tranquility. Other than the few times when they passed by and saw the big lock on the 104, many people had already forgotten about this matter.

Although the students watching the show were forgetting about it, Wu Ji was still investigating Zhang Xiaomei.

A few days later, I arranged to meet Wu Ji at a small restaurant near the school on Saturday. And when Ding Li found out that he wanted to meet Wu Ji, he followed eagerly as well.

"We didn't eat at all." I was afraid that Wu Ji would mind and explain why he was here together with us.

Wu Ji, on the other hand, didn't seem to mind. He only indifferently nodded towards Ding Li and asked me what I wanted to eat before starting to order.

After that, we chatted as we ate. We found out that Wu Ji had already found out Zhang Xiaomei's identity, and it was 100% sure that she was the one who had done that.

Furthermore, speaking of this Zhang Xiaomei's adoptive father, we have all heard of him before.

"Have we heard of it before?" I'm a little confused.

Wu Ji nodded and said two words: "Zhang Si."

"Zhang Si? You're talking about Zhang Si who took the antique bottle from Li Tianli's hands? " I asked in surprise.

"That's right."

"Antiques? Qing Er, you guys still want to overturn antiques? " Ding Li did not understand the situation, and was listening by the side in confusion.

I didn't bother to explain to him, and only asked Wu Ji: "Zhang Si is Zhang Xiaomei's foster father, then Zhang Xiaomei's ability to lower her head, couldn't have been learnt from Zhang Si, right?"

When Li Tianli said that Zhang Si clearly knew that the bottle was strange, but still wanted to collect it at a high price, I felt that something was amiss. I didn't expect it to be related to Zhang Xiaomei's matter.

"Zhang Si's ancestors truly knew how to lower the head, and they are quite famous in the industry as well. But Zhang family has never come into contact with Gong Tau Arts in their generation, and have not seen anyone from the Zhang family do anything, it can be said that they ended up doing business in the Gong Tau Arts industry." Wu Ji slowly said.

"So that's how it is, no wonder Zhang Xiaomei knew of Gong Tau Arts. Even if her foster father retracted their hands, the things left behind by their ancestors must still have some stock. But just what kind of deep hatred does Zhang Xiaomei and the other two have for them to want to do such a malicious thing? " I sighed. It was hard to understand Zhang Xiaomei's way of handling things.

Wu Ji shook his head: "Zhang Xiaomei isn't important."

He only said half a sentence before and after, and stopped talking. He started to eat his food in a slow and unhurried manner.

I know that he still had something to say, but there are some things that prevented Ding Li from speaking up, so I did not continue to question him.

And Ding Li thought for a while and said, 'I seem to know why Zhang Xiaomei attacked Lin Xiaole and the other two girls, but this kind of thing, is still a little unbelievable …'

"What is it?" I asked.