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Chapter 88 Qingshan Art School

Our city is a small town, not a prestigious university, and there are many third-rate pheasant schools.

Among them, there are several Jiuliu Art Schools. Almost all students who study in these schools want to get a diploma.

Yang Xue’s school is called Qingshan Art School.

It's not far from me, just a forty-minute drive away.

When I arrived at the place, it was already afternoon and it was past two o'clock.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the wind, snow and cold standing under the shade of the trees.

"Old Feng!" I shouted, and then walked over directly.

Feng Xuehan said coldly to me: "This is a frivolous matter!"

I shook my head: "Don't mention it, something happened last night!"

Feng Xuehan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of doubt: "Is there something wrong?"

I sighed and told me about the ghost dog yesterday.

Including ghost dogs snatching the soul of human beings, there are ghost marks under the belly, and the extremely similar evil ghosts to the old gravespo tells Feng Xuehan all the things.

After hearing this, Feng Xuehan's face changed drastically, showing a hint of surprise.

His first thought was, was this beast a masterpiece of the ghost master? Did the ghost master do this?

I can be sure, but I just say that this matter is somewhat related to the ghost master, and maybe it is a remnant of a nest.

Because the beast had no extra clues at the master, so I didn't talk about it in detail.

After saying a few words, I was about to call Yang Xue and wanted to ask Yang Xue out for a meal.

As soon as he took out his cell phone, Feng Xuehan said to me, "No hurry, the master and I have been wandering all our lives and have never been to college. Let's go in and take a look first!"

Feng Xuehan looked serious and had a little longing for his eyes.

I didn't say much, just put away my cell phone and took Feng Xuehan to the campus together.

This kind of pheasant university, the doorman is just a decoration and doesn't have a locked door at night.

This school is bigger than I thought, but it is very old, and there are not many students in the campus.

But when the two of us walked to the playground, we heard loud noises coming from afar.

Not only that, many students around began to run in one direction.

Feng Xuehan and I were stunned. This is not the meal time? What's the situation?

I was a little puzzled, so I grabbed a boy and asked, "Student, what happened before?"

The boy looked at me a few times and said, "Brother, you are not from our school, are you?"

I smiled and nodded: "No, we are here to find someone!"

"No wonder, someone jumped off the building in front! It's the third time this semester. I'll go over and see if it's that bad guy!"

After the boy finished speaking, he hurriedly ran forward.

Feng Xuehan and I couldn't help but look at each other. Is it the third place this month?

The most important thing to do in our business is to die.

It’s a bit bizarre to die three times a month.

Feng Xuehan and I didn't even think about it, and turned around and walked quickly.

Bypassing the playground, bypassing a teaching building, and finally seeing an unfinished building that has not been built.

I don’t know how many years have passed since the unfinished building, moss and weeds have grown on it, and there are even some undestroyed and ragged steel frames.

There were already many students in front of the unfinished building.

The crowd around was also talking: "Damn, isn't this the stupid person from Class 3 next door?"

"Yes, I know him. I'm just a scumbag, I deserve it!"

"That's right, you're dead! The three of them are already together, and today I've successfully passed the tribulation!"

"Yes! I come three times a year, and I am worried every year when I start school. I finally survived four years!"

“…”

The classmates next to me were talking, which made Feng Xuehan and I look at each other involuntarily.

Judging from what they said, this matter seems to be not simple and very strange.

Feng Xuehan, a cold man, will definitely not take the initiative to chat with him.

So I couldn't help but lean forward, and then spoke to the young man who was talking next to me: "Classmate, what do you mean by saying that just now? Why do you come two every year?"

The three classmates looked at me and then spoke, "Are you not from our school?"

I rolled my eyes secretly, "If I were from your school, I still need to ask you?"

But he still smiled: "Yes! I came here to find someone!"

"No wonder, let me tell you! Our Qingshan School also has a nickname, Qingsan School. Three Qingsan School every year, three die." The classmate spoke with a serious face.

"What do you mean?" I looked suspicious.

"Who knows! Three died every year anyway. Since we were in our freshman year, several groups have died here!"

Feng Xuehan and I couldn't help but feel shocked, and it felt quite evil.

"Is it because of the pressure of learning too much, or is someone committing a crime?" Feng Xuehan suddenly added.

Another student couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Look at our broken school, what pressure is there? As for whether someone commits a crime, who knows, three people die every year anyway! The school's reasons are always the same as the third child, trapped in love and committed suicide."

"Then I'm fooling people, it's obviously because of the unjust soul. I heard from my former senior brother that a defiled female student died there, and then it started to die. Last year, I saw a principal asking a Taoist priest to come here for practice, but it was useless and people would not die." Another classmate spoke.

Hearing this, Feng Xuehan and I had already sunk. This is not simple.

Then, the two of us squeezed forward and looked at the body that had fallen to death.

But this guy's head was broken, his head was splattered all over the floor, bloody and bloody, and he couldn't tell anything.

Many students around me were nauseous and retching even more when they saw it.

Feng Xuehan and I looked solemnly at this unfinished building.

In addition to being dilapidated, this unfinished building even gives people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Not only that, the moment I looked up.

It seemed like I saw a window on the top floor, and there was still someone standing.

The man was pale, wearing yellow clothes, looking down with his empty eyes, and looking at me.

Seeing this, I was shocked.

I blinked, wanting to see clearly.

But when I looked again, where was there anyone next to the window?

It was just a broken window, with a few green vines swaying, nothing.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but this illusion didn’t come early or late, but it happened when I was looking at this building, and something was obviously wrong.

I took a deep breath, and then said to Feng Xuehan next to me: "Old Feng, there may be something in this building!"

Feng Xuehan also sighed: "Yes! I can see it too!"

Seeing that Feng Xuehan was sure, he became nervous.

I couldn't help swallowing and calmed down.
Chapter completed!
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