It's good now, Ling Fan's wings are stiff and he dares to hang up the boss's phone. If he goes back, he will be beaten to death by the boss. And this is not the main thing. The main thing is that the boss actually thinks that he is staying here for
When it comes to picking up girls, if Tian Yu knew about it, her little feet that could crush a tree as thick as a bowl would probably be stamped on his body mercilessly.
At this time, Ling Fan seemed to hear a soft clicking sound in his body. He immediately trembled all over and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the school. At this time, the power of the sky and the earth was at its maximum!
Chapter 38 The sky has just turned a layer of fish belly white, and there are two figures moving in the cemetery. They move mysteriously, as if they are afraid of being seen. If they are really seen, they will probably scare people.
Half dead, only two figures were seen walking back and forth until they found a pine tree that could cover them. The two of them got in with a whoosh, and then there was no more movement.
"His, it's so cold!" Li Moqiu's voice suddenly sounded from behind the pine tree, and then he heard a rustling sound. It was probably caused by the woman holding her arms tightly and rubbing the pine branches.
"Hey, why are you following me? It's such a cold day, how comfortable it is to hide under the quilt and sleep!" Ling Fan pretended to be sleeping beautifully, but suddenly his face turned cold, he pointed at Mo Qiu and cursed in a low voice:
"Look, you have to come here after me and suffer, you really deserve it!" Although he scolded her, Ling Fan still took off his coat and put it on her body.
"Get your stinky clothes away, who wants to wear your stinky clothes? It really smells bad!" When Mo Qiu saw Ling Fan trying to put on a coat for herself, Mo Qiu blushed and pushed Ling Fan's clothes away.
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Ling Fan refused to pay attention to her, so he just put the clothes on her body and threatened: "Wear it even if you don't want to wear it. Let me tell you, if you sneeze because you catch a cold and attract that person's attention, we will fail.
You have to take full responsibility!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Qiu immediately put on Ling Fan's outer coat obediently, but she was snickering secretly in her heart, but she couldn't see it from the outside. She pulled the pine branch in front of her and looked outside, don't say
There were no human figures, not even two ghost figures could be seen, so she turned around and complained with a small mouth: "Hey, who is the person you are talking about? He will really come to the tomb in advance like you said.
Garden?"
Incomparable confidence appeared on Ling Fan's heroic face, and he said: "That person will definitely come. If she still has a trace of guilt in her heart, then she will definitely come to worship these terrible girls."
"But, what if that person doesn't come?" Mo Qiu asked curiously.
"Then I will use another more severe method to expose her crimes to the broad daylight, with no way to hide them!" Ling Fan's sharp and powerful words deeply shocked Mo Qiu's heart. She had no reason.
She didn't believe in the person in front of her, his confidence and strength. She always seemed to be slow in front of him. Although she had always been strong, she was as obedient as a little rabbit at this time. Even she herself felt depressed.
Endless.
Silence, a long-lasting silent silence spread, and Mo Qiu suddenly felt strange, because she could feel the breathing of another person so clearly, so even and rhythmic.
The cool morning breeze whistled in the pine forest. If Ling Fan hadn't been by her side, she would have been scared to death, because the whistling sound after such a scene was just like the wails of those ghosts.
Normally it would make people uneasy, but at this moment she didn't feel the slightest fear, which was really strange.
Suddenly, Ling Fan hugged Mo Qiu tightly, and Mo Qiu's little face suddenly turned red. He was about to scream, but heard Ling Fan solemnly say: "Don't say anything, someone is coming!"
Ling Fan gently opened the pine branches in front of him. Mo Qiu looked along the cracks in the branches. Sure enough, a black shadow penetrated into the cemetery, holding something in his hand. The black shadow seemed to be afraid of being caught.
As if they were seeing people, they always walked very carefully, peeking back and forth. When they found that no one was really there, they gradually moved towards Ling Fan and Mo Qiu, and the pine tree where they were hiding was not far away.
They are the tombstones of seven girls.
Mo Qiu looked at the figure walking towards the tombstone. Although he couldn't see the face clearly, judging from the figure, it should be a woman. Moreover, Mo Qiu always felt as if he had seen this figure before, but he just couldn't remember it.
Ling Fan looked at Mo Qiu who couldn't help frowning and blinking, so he whispered in her ear: "Don't think about it, just look." With the soft words and the soft sound in her ears, she felt that Ling Fan's lips seemed to
They all stuck to her ears, and her little face immediately turned red again, and the whole sky was red.
The figure walked to the seven tombstones, bent down and placed the things in his arms in front of the seven tombstones. Only then did Mo Qiu see clearly that the things the figure was holding were several bouquets of flowers.
"Xiaolan, Ali, Tongtong, Zhenzhen...the teacher comes to see you again and apologizes to you again. Do you still hate the teacher? Are you still blaming the teacher? The teacher is sorry for you!" The figure cried.
After the sound, he knelt down on the seven tombstones and kowtowed heavily. The sound of the wind carried the heavy kowtow and reached the ears of Ling Fan and Mo Qiu.
"If you really feel guilty for their deaths, then you should tell the police exactly what happened back then. Only in this way can your guilt be eliminated and their resentful souls rest in peace!" A sudden voice sounded in excitement.
The figure kneeling on the ground trembled. She quickly stood up and looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no figure anywhere. There were only a few pine trees standing there, like guards defending the cemetery.
After looking at the figure for a week, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It's an illusion again, it's an illusion again..."
"It's not an illusion, it's a real existence!" This voice that made her tremble sounded again. It was not an illusion, not a hallucination, it was real, it was a real voice. She hurriedly turned her head and looked towards the pine tree, but saw this
Suddenly there were not only several pine trees, but also two figures, one as tall and tall as a pine tree, and the other as petite as a flower, but with a strange upper body, as if he was wearing something.
"Who are you?!" The figure noticed the horrified voice and stepped back with both feet.
"We are here to catch you." Ling Fan said with a smile.
"Catch me?!" the figure exclaimed, "I didn't kill anyone at all, why do you want to catch me?!"
Ling Fan laughed and asked: "Have I ever said you killed someone? Have you ever killed anyone?"
"Uh...no...no...I didn't kill anyone!" The man's body swayed and he almost collapsed on the tombstone. But when her hand touched the cold tombstone, she immediately twitched like a poisonous snake.
He turned back, staying away from him and staring at Ling Fan, but the other small figure had disappeared.
There was a crashing sound, and the stones on one of the tombs fell off, and then a black hand stretched out dangling from it, and then a trembling female ghost voice sounded: "Woo--Woo
——Woo--it's so hot--my hands are on fire--so hot--my hair is on fire--you set the fire--you burned me to death--I want revenge!" A black man
The Huhu female ghost walked out from behind the tomb, her body seemed to have no bones, she was swaying, one step at a time, her long hair hung down on her chest, and only two eyes full of resentment were exposed.
, stretched out a pair of black claws like eagle claws to grab the figure.
"Ah——" The figure screamed in horror, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud. It kicked its feet back nervously, its eyes fixed on the female ghost who kept grabbing at her.
He shouted in fear: "I didn't mean it... I didn't mean it... I set the fire because of my obsession... If I didn't kill you, my daughter would not be a recommended student...
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"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "..." Suddenly the sound of "Boom" sounded, and then dozens of bright flashlights were turned on at the same time. Immediately, the entire cemetery seemed like daylight, and everything could not escape. At the same time,
The figure who fell to the ground was reflected very clearly.
"Principal Fang Qizi, it's you indeed. You should have nothing to say today." Among the many flashlights, a tall figure with a stature walked out. Ling Fan trembled when he heard the voice: This is not Li
The voice of the bureau? When did he get here?!
"Dad, why are you here?!" The black female ghost screamed coquettishly when she saw Director Li, and rushed towards Director Li. Director Li supported his daughter, brushed her hair away, and looked at the face covered with dirt.
The little face painted black could not help but frown, and he looked at Ling Fan with a sullen look on his face and said sternly: "Ling Fan, what did you do? How did you make Qiuqiu look like this?!"
When Mo Qiu saw that his father was angry at Ling Fan, he hurriedly said: "Dad! Dad! Don't blame him. This is Qiu'er's own idea, and he doesn't know about it at all. Hehe, how about it, Qiu'er pretends
Does it still look like it?"
Director Li sighed helplessly, then gently tapped her forehead, and said lovingly: "You, you were just a little devil before, but now you are more like a little devil, haha, hurry up, go wash your face in the car,
There is mineral water in the car, please clean your face."
"I'm a kid, and you're an old ghost!" Mo Qiu nuzzled his little nose at Director Li and jumped into the car behind him, and then there was the sound of rushing water.
The sudden strong light completely exposed the figure above the cemetery, and just as Ling Fan expected, this person was the principal of Xingcheng Girls' High School, the one who set fire to the vocal room and killed seven lives alive.
The real murderer who was burned to death.
With a snap, Bureau Li threw a diary onto Fang Qizi and said sternly: "I found this in your room. I don't think you will deny the records on it."