"Do you know who he is?" Wu Dazhi had a bad feeling in his heart. This matter must have something to do with Lao Lu.
"I don't know, but that person looks very special. He doesn't look like a Chinese. He has blue eyes." Xiaoyou shook his head and said helplessly:
"Brother Dazhi, there is one more thing. Haven't you noticed that you have changed since you came back this time? People with extremely negative energy like me and the Hanged Ghost will feel very uncomfortable when they are around you."
After holding on for several days, Xiaoyou finally said what he had buried in his heart. Wu Dazhi was stunned. He really didn't feel it himself.
"There is such a thing," Wu Dazhi frowned. This is not good news. You must know that he has a house full of ghosts here. If his existence harms them, then he will be kicked out in a minute. rhythm.
Facing Wu Dazhi's question, everyone in the room nodded. Wu Dazhi glared at Zhou Zijing and Bai Shu, and said dissatisfied:
"Hey, just forget it you two, what's the matter with you?"
Although Zhou Zijing knew about it, he retorted: "Oh, do you think they are the only ones who feel uncomfortable? I feel uncomfortable too, okay? I haven't felt comfortable since I came back from Taizu's Mausoleum."
Wu Dazhi was stunned again. This damn fat guy is adding trouble: "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital quickly. You are a three-year-old child, and you still can't walk even if you are seventy or eighty years old."
"You idiot, you said I felt uncomfortable when I came back from Taizu's Mausoleum, but you didn't feel anything at all. Is this normal?"
"It's not normal," everyone in the room except Wu Dazhi answered in unison. Wu Dazhi thought about it carefully and felt that it was not normal.
But now that time is limited, he is not allowed to care too much about this matter. After tomorrow, he really wants to go check it out with Zhou Zijing.
"Rusi is injured, so she should rest at home." After thinking for a while, Wu Dazhi made adjustments to the tactical arrangements he had made before: "Damn Fatty, you're fine, why don't you come with me,"
"Uh-huh, Wu Dazhi, weren't you wearing your ears just now? I said you weren't feeling well." When Zhou Zijing heard that Wu Dazhi was going to take him to the battlefield, he decided not to do it and pretended to be very angry.
"It's up to you whether you go or not. If you don't go, I won't go to work tomorrow. Then you can go to work by yourself and deal with the female ghost alone. Let me see how capable you are."
When it came to dealing with the female ghost alone, Zhou Zijing was like a deflated rubber ball and softened: "Okay, you can do whatever you want. I've finally convinced you."
Early the next morning, Zhou Zijing and Wu Dazhi came to the school. While the students were in class, Wu Dazhi and Wu Dazhi checked the dormitory building, but did not find any clues about Duanmuzi.
"Dazhi, are you mistaken? Today is her memorial day, when her yin energy is at its strongest. Even if she hides it deliberately, she won't make it look like normal, right?"
What Zhou Zijing is confused about is also what Wu Dazhi has doubts about. It is said that it is the festival day of Duanmu Zi, when the Yin Qi is strong, even ordinary people can feel it.
If Duanmuzi wanted to hide his yin energy, he could deceive ordinary people, but he would never be able to deceive an exorcist like Wu Dazhi.
"There is another possibility that Duanmu Zi did not die in the dormitory building at all," Wu Dazhi slapped his thigh suddenly. If this was the case, it might have ruined everything.
Unable to pass the surprised Zhou Zijing behind him, Wu Dazhi turned around and ran downstairs. As soon as he reached the door of the building, he saw the administrator's aunt standing there.
"Auntie, today is Duanmu Zi's memorial day. I know you don't want her to kill more people. Please tell me where she jumped from the building."
Auntie heard Wu Dazhi's urgent voice and did not answer him. She still stood at the door with no intention of getting out of the way.
Wu Dazhi was stunned, what's wrong with this aunt? She always helped him before. Although she doesn't expect her to help now, she shouldn't cause trouble.
Since Auntie had saved him several times before, Wu Dazhi didn't want to be violent with Auntie, so he had to continue patiently:
"Auntie, I know you may not be able to help us due to various reasons. No problem, you don't have to help us, but please give in, can we save people by ourselves?"
There was still a deathly silence over the aunt. Wu Dazhi was really a little angry at this time. Why is the imperial aunt like this? It's not easy to talk and discuss. Does it have to be violent?
Revealing his arms and rolling up his sleeves, Wu Dazhi was about to go up to give his aunt some color, but before he could reach her side, Zhou Zijing shouted:
"Oh, Dazhi, why do I think it's not that Auntie doesn't help you, but that Auntie is already dead?"
"Fat man, what are you talking about? Auntie is a ghost, not a real person. Have you ever heard that ghosts are dead?"
Wu Dazhi said angrily, he knew it would be troublesome to bring a loser like Zhou Zijing out, but Zhou Zijing didn't listen to Wu Dazhi's words, and walked forward on his own, and then touched the aunt with his hand.
You wouldn't know if you didn't touch it, but you would be startled if you touched it. The moment Zhou Zijing's hand touched the aunt, the aunt who was still standing in front of the door instantly turned into a puff of gray smoke and disappeared.
"What's going on?" Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing said in unison. They both hoped to find the answer from the other party, but unfortunately they were both disappointed.
"Forget it, we don't have time to care about so many things now, let's find the place where Duanmuzi committed suicide first,"
After being stunned for a few seconds, Wu Dazhi shook his head and said helplessly that he was full of guilt for the administrator aunt. He could even guess that the reason why the aunt was killed must be because she helped him many times. s reason.
After taking care of Duanmu Zi, he must avenge his aunt, Wu Dazhi silently encouraged himself in his heart.
After leaving the dormitory building, Wu Dazhi and Wu Dazhi still had two places to choose from, one was the teaching building and the other was the library. The office building was automatically excluded by Wu Dazhi. He did not believe that Duanmuzi would really go to the office. Lou committed suicide.
There are two choices. Wu Dazhi is also two people. It is supposed to be the best choice to act separately. However, due to Zhou Zijing's ability, Wu Dazhi really doesn't dare to let him act alone.
"Let's go to the teaching building first," Wu Dazhi thought for a moment and said: "According to Duanmu Zi's flamboyant personality, she will definitely choose a place that can cause a sensation and jump off the building. If she wants more people to remember her, she wants all Everyone knows that Wenhua feels sorry for her, so she must choose a place with the most people and the most frequent traffic."
Zhou Zijing nodded, expressing his agreement with Wu Dazhi's conjecture. The two reached an agreement and ran towards the teaching building without any explanation.
When they arrived at the teaching building, nothing special happened. But when Wu Dazhi walked around the building, he really discovered something unusual. Duanmuzi's unique Yin Qi was finally sensed by Wu Dazhi.