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Ding Li had said that the three girls in question were in the same class as Zhang Xiaomei. Not long ago, they had gotten into an unpleasant situation due to a single incident.

"It's normal for girls to have conflicts with each other. What's there to be incredulous about?" I asked curiously.

And Ding Li had mysteriously said that there was no big deal about the conflict, what was important was that there was some sort of conflict!

It turned out that Ding Li had heard Lin Xiaole retort not long ago that there was a strange girl in their class. Not only did she have a strange temper, she was also in contact with ghosts.

"Working with ghosts?" Even Wu Ji, who had been listening indifferently, became interested.

Ding Li vigorously nodded his head, "It's said that... And she's even married to a ghost! "

"What does that mean?" The more I listened, the stranger it became.

"This matter has already been going on for about a month, at that time when Lin Xiaole was ridiculing this kind of thing, I thought she was talking nonsense. But when the matter came out, you guys said Zhang Xiaomei just now. If not, if you all were to ask her right in front of my face, and Qing Er saved her before, she would definitely come. " Ding Li suggested.

I looked at Xiang Wuji, saw him nod his head, and got Ding Li to find Lin Xiaole.

Because there were a lot of classes left in the past, Lin Xiaole did not go home on Saturday, but stayed at school to recuperate. When she received Ding Li's call, she arrived in about ten minutes.

"Brother Ding Li, Sister Qing Qing." Other than lowering her head, Lin Xiaole recovered very quickly. In a few days, her face turned red again and she looked refreshed, as if she was not troubled by what had happened.

After sitting down, Lin Xiaole's eyes kept on looking at Wu Ji, but he was too shy to look directly at me. I smiled and introduced his: "Xiao Le, this is my friend, Wu Ji."

"Hello, Brother Wu Ji." Lin Xiaole bashfully greeted.

Wu Ji was good-looking, but even with his simple appearance, he was not inferior to the show business. Lin Xiaole thought.

Wu Ji, on the other hand, still indifferently nodded at his, so that was considered a greeting.

"Oh right, Xiao Le, the reason I called you over was to ask you about Zhang Xiaomei in your class." Ding Li was the first to speak.

"Zhang Xiaomei? Why did you suddenly ask about her? " Hearing these three words, Lin Xiaole frowned, as if he was unwilling to talk about her.

"Just tell us what you know about Zhang Xiaomei. There's still a month ago. Didn't you say that you had an argument with Xie Lulu and Chen Huan? Ding Li anxiously asked again and again.

"We are not familiar with Zhang Xiaomei. Furthermore, she is very strange and eerie! " As Lin Xiaole said this, she trembled, as if she truly felt the gloominess.

After that, under Ding Li's continuous questioning, Lin Xiaole told them about the matter that happened between them and Zhang Xiaomei a month ago.

The freshmen all had their own military training at the beginning of the term.

One day, when Xie Lulu was not feeling well, she went back to the classroom to rest by herself. At that time, the place next to her was Zhang Xiaomei.

At that time, Xie Lulu wanted to write a note for sick leave, but she ran out of pen. She coincidentally saw a pen bag and a water brush on the seat beside him.

At that time, Xie Lulu did not think too much into it, and thought that since they were all classmates, it was fine to just borrow the brush to write a few words. She used Zhang Xiaomei's brush to write the leave slip, and then wanted to put the brush back into her pocket.

When she opened her pen bag, an inch or so old photo fell out. The photo looked very old. Although it was colored in color, it was obviously old and yellow.

She picked up the photo and saw a man and a woman, the woman in blood-red ancient Chinese wedding dress, the man in black satin like an ancient bridegroom, with a large red flower tied to his chest.

At first, Xie Lulu thought that she was carrying the wedding photo of Zhang Xiaomei's parents. However, when she looked closer, she was so shocked that she threw the photo on the table, unable to recover from her shock for a long time.

Because the woman in the photo was clearly Zhang Xiaomei, but the man beside her had his eyes closed, his posture was a little awkward and stiff, looking extremely strange.

It was like … Dead!

On the spot, Xie Lulu was so scared that she ran out of the teacher's office and forgot to put the photo back into her pen bag. When the students returned to the classroom, Chen Huan and Lin Xiaole coincidentally saw the photo. The two of them were extremely shocked and the news quickly spread throughout the class.

Zhang Xiaomei had a weird personality in the beginning, but now that the photos were leaked, what about her marrying a dead man? She was always mumbling to herself in the corner, talking to ghosts.

Then, once, Lin Xiaole and Chen Huan asked Zhang Xiaomei if the girl in the photo was really her, and whether that man was alive or dead. Zhang Xiaomei, who had been silent all this while, suddenly stood up, glared at Lin Xiaole and Chen Huan with an extremely malicious gaze.

Lin Xiaole had said that they really did not harbor any malicious intent at that time, but had merely been purely curious. She had also thought that if it was a misunderstanding, Zhang Xiaomei would personally deny and explain it, and there would no longer be people casually making rumors about it.

Later on, Zhang Xiaole felt wronged, and that was why he was scolded by the society and heard by Ding Li.

"Have you seen that picture?" could it just be that they look more alike? " I asked uncertainly.

"I've seen it before. That day, when our military training returned to the classroom, Chen Huan picked up the photo and showed it to me. There were also a lot of people in the class who saw it. I don't dare say it's 100%, because that photo looks very old, but 80% of it is definitely Zhang Xiaomei's. Even the obvious mole on her forehead can be seen! " Lin Xiaole said with absolute confidence.

"And the man. Are they really dead? " Ding Li pursued and asked.

"I can't say for sure, but that person's face doesn't look like a normal person's, it's a bit gray like a dead person, and his eyes are closed. Who would take such a picture with their eyes closed, furthermore, that man's posture is also very awkward, it doesn't feel like he's standing there, but leaning on something. "Anyway, there's something weird that I can't explain. It's uncomfortable just by looking at it. If I think of that photo now, I would still feel gloomy." Lin Xiaole rubbed her arm, and said with pursed lips.

"If only I could look at that picture." I listened to this strange story and was curious about the photo.

Once Lin Xiaole heard this, it was not hard: "That day, Zhang Xiaomei suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital. I heard that she is still lying in the hospital and has not left the Intensive Care Unit.

When I heard that it was really good, I asked Lin Xiaole, "Which dorm does she live in?"

"She's right next door to us, and she doesn't have a good personality so no one likes to get close to her. When I went to their dorm yesterday, I saw that no one collected Zhang Xiaomei's things even after leaving them on the bed. If you want it, I can find a way to give it to you tonight. " Lin Xiaole volunteered herself.

"Forget it, it's better if I go by myself." Lin Xiaole has just recovered, I don't want to drag her anymore.

Moreover, since Zhang Xiaomei knew Gong Tau Arts, he might also know some other evil things. If Lin Xiaole recklessly touched her things without being on guard, she definitely would not be tricked again.

I did what I said, and Lin Xiaole and I went back to the female dorms. There weren't many people on Saturday, so we found a random excuse to enter Zhang Xiaomei's dorm and found the brush bag that she mentioned before.

But there were no more photographs in it.

Lin Xiaole thought about it and said, "I got it, it must be inside her earphone box. It's an oval shaped headphone box, and she's like a treasure all day, she has to take it out every day after class, it must be very important."

I looked through Zhang Xiaomei's things and found that there weren't any Yin Qi s, which was why I found a small black box in her drawer.

The moment he opened the box, he saw a yellowed photo that was only an inch or so in size …