Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth the identity of the deceased
It's no wonder that Zhao Yang has such thoughts in his heart. After all, the other party is most likely a practitioner of the body witchcraft lineage of Wumen. // Welcome to reading // And when she was dying, she also said that Wumen would definitely investigate.
Her death, to avenge her. Now I suddenly meet someone in H University who is probably a member of the "Witch Sect". Anyone will associate the other person with the original goddess.
However, Zhao Yang was not too worried. Regardless of whether the person in front of him came here to track down the matter of the goddess. At least Zhao Yang felt that his cultivation had not reached the golden elixir stage, so there was nothing to fear.
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"See you later, bye!"
After the boy named Song Wu said hello to Zhao Yang, he waved goodbye to Zhao Yang directly without saying anything, with a harmless smile on his face.
People who don't know just think that he is just a simple and honest ordinary fat man, but who can imagine what kind of terrifying power is hidden under his plump appearance!
"Okay, see you later, bye!"
Zhao Yang also smiled and waved goodbye to the other party.
Seeing Song Wu's back gradually leaving, Zhao Yang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the pavilion within the cordon next to him, and then turned and left.
"It seems that this man named Song Wu came here to check it out because he heard about the murder case this morning." Zhao Yang thought to himself.
The unexpected encounter with Song Wu was just a small episode. However, Zhao Yang was still quite cautious about the student named Song Wu. After all, he was probably a member of the witch sect, and Zhao Yang had to be on guard.
Zhao Yang strolled all the way back home. There was no one at home, Lin Xueqi probably hadn't come back from get out of class yet. Only the pet dog 'Weiwei', who was as big as a palm and had short limbs, was at home.
Hearing the sound of Zhao Yang opening the door, it immediately ran to the door with its short furball-like tail and its four slender legs, and circled around Zhao Yang to please him.
"Weiwei, you're hungry. I'll get you something to eat."
After Zhao Yang closed the door, he squatted down and picked up Weiwei. Then he went to the hall to get the dog food and poured out some for Weiwei to eat.
After sitting for a while, the sound of the door opening came again. It was Lin Xueqi who was back.
"Xueqi, you're back."
Zhao Yang turned around and saw Lin Xueqi walking into the house and couldn't help but say hello.
"Yeah." Lin Xueqi nodded, her face seemed a little unhappy.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, Xue Qi? You don't look good. Are you sick? Or something?"
Lin Xueqi did not answer immediately. She walked to sit next to Zhao Yang with a very depressed expression. After a while, she took a deep breath and said slowly: "Zhao Yang, today... a girl died in the school. Did you hear that
Yet?"
"Yes. I heard about it. Before I came back from get out of class at noon, I went to the scene to have a look." Zhao Yang nodded in agreement.
"That girl... is a classmate of our class! Yesterday, yesterday afternoon, she went to the milk tea shop in school with me to drink milk tea. I didn't expect. I didn't expect that today she would..."
Lin Xueqi was a little dazed and depressed.
Zhao Yang didn't expect that this was the case. Just now, he thought that Lin Xueqi was simply frightened by the murder that happened in the school. However, he didn't expect that the girl who died was actually Lin Xueqi's classmate, and they were both there yesterday afternoon.
Let's drink milk tea together...
No wonder Lin Xueqi was in a trance and felt heavy and depressed. Thinking about it, anyone who encounters such a thing may not be much better.
After all, the person who was playing with me yesterday afternoon and jumping around so much was heard the next morning that she had been killed, and her death was in terrible circumstances... This kind of gap and the impact on her psychology is indeed
Very unacceptable.
"Xue Qi, don't be sad. People cannot be resurrected after death..."
Zhao Yang sighed softly. He couldn't help but put his arms around Lin Xueqi's shoulders and let her lean against him. This was the only way he could comfort Lin Xueqi, otherwise what else could he say? After all, he was already dead.
Lin Xueqi obediently leaned her head on Zhao Yang's shoulder. Her eyes were looking forward in a daze, and she said in a low voice: "Zhao Yang, who on earth wanted to kill Fangfang so cruelly?"
Although Fangfang and I are not as good as Tian Yue and Xiaojia, she is still a classmate that I am relatively close to in the class."
"You know, after I heard the news that she had been killed this morning, I was shocked. Just yesterday afternoon when Fangfang and I went to drink milk tea, we were talking about waiting for the call next weekend.
Ueda Yue, Xiao Jia and the others went shopping together. However, in just one night, why did everyone disappear..."
The 'Fangfang' in Lin Xueqi's mouth was obviously the girl who was killed. At this time, Lin Xueqi still couldn't let go of the matter. She felt very depressed and uncomfortable, and her voice was full of sadness.
"Xueqi, don't be sad. In this world, many things are not decided by us. If God wants to play tricks on people, there is no room for you to resist or struggle. Things happen, and they just happen.
Before you even have time to think about why it happened, it has already become a reality in front of you. All you can do is to face it and accept it as calmly as possible..."
Zhao Yang hugged Lin Xueqi and said calmly, but his tone vaguely revealed a sense of vicissitudes of life and sadness. I am afraid that few people can have a deeper understanding of these than him.
After a car accident, his soul traveled to another world, and that world was still a bizarre world of cultivators. That was fine. What was even more fateful was that Zhao Yang had experienced more than five hundred years of loneliness in this world of cultivators.
After years of arduous cultivation and passing through the heavenly tribulation, the soul once again traveled back to its original body on earth.
And I have been thinking about it, but my grandfather, who has not been able to let go after more than five hundred years in Diyuan Xianlu, died of illness before he traveled back... I'm afraid I can only use one sentence for all these twists and turns.
Only "God's will tricks people" can express Zhao Yang's inner helplessness and powerlessness.
"But Zhao Yang, whenever I think of Fangfang and leave like this, I feel very uncomfortable and depressed, as if there is a big stone blocking my chest."
Lin Xueqi put her arms around Zhao Yang's waist and pressed herself closer to Zhao Yang. It seemed that this could give her warmth and relieve her a little bit of the depression and sadness in her heart.
"Xueqi, don't think too much. The death of your classmate... I will try my best to find the murderer and avenge her." Zhao Yang comforted Lin Xueqi by patting her on the shoulder.
"Yes." Lin Xueqi nodded subconsciously, rubbed her head against Zhao Yang's shoulder, and said softly: "Zhao Yang, who on earth could be so cruel and want to kill Fangfang?"
Zhao Yang sighed softly, turned his head and glanced at Lin Xueqi beside him, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "Xueqi, do you still remember what I told you last night?"
"Huh? What happened last night?"
Lin Xueqi was slightly startled and didn't react for a while. After a moment, she suddenly remembered. Her face was suddenly startled, and she suddenly raised her head from Zhao Yang's shoulder. She looked at Zhao Yang in surprise and said, "Zhao Yang, you mean.
You mean... Fangfang was killed by the 'vampire' you told me about attacking you last night?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes full of surprise. She didn't connect Fangfang's death with the 'vampire' Zhao Yang mentioned last night at all.
, now I was shocked when I heard Zhao Yang mentioned it in such a subtle way.
"Well! If nothing unexpected happens, eight/nine times out of ten it was the vampire who did it. I heard from a classmate who saw Fangfang's body with his own eyes. There were two small holes in the neck of Fangfang's body, and the identification on the spot revealed
The medical examiner also said personally that all the blood in Fangfang’s body was gone.”
"I think Fangfang died after being sucked dry by a vampire. Moreover, when I came back just now, I went to the scene and found on the top of a tree not far from the scene that I had beaten her last night.
The injured vampire's clothes were torn and torn..."
Zhao Yang told Lin Xueqi everything he knew.
"This, this..." Lin Xueqi was a little at a loss. She didn't expect that the person who killed Fangfang was not a human, but a 'vampire', a creature that only existed in legends.
Although this is a bit unacceptable, Lin Xueqi has witnessed many strange things with her own eyes, especially since these words came from Zhao Yang, so there is no mistake. What's more, she has also heard others say it.
, there was almost no drop of blood left on Fangfang’s body, and even the body shrank.
"Okay Xue Qi, just be aware of this matter. Leave the rest to me. That vampire should be hiding in our school. Anyway, as long as it is a foreigner or a Westerner in the school,
It's possible that it's the vampire in disguise. You should be more careful in school from now on and try not to have contact with those Westerners."
"I will definitely continue to pursue this matter. That vampire hiding in the school is a huge hidden danger."
Zhao Yang warned Lin Xueqi.
"Yes! Zhao Yang, don't worry, I will be careful!" Lin Xueqi nodded quickly and responded. Zhao Yang said that the vampire was probably hiding in the school, which also surprised her.
However, considering that Fangfang was killed in school, it is not surprising that Zhao Yang has such speculation. In addition, the vampire is a creature in Western legends. It is possible that the vampire is disguised as a Westerner. And
The largest group of Westerners around here is undoubtedly H-Da.
"Zhao Yang, don't those vampire legends not be able to see the sun? Doesn't that vampire pretend to be an international student in the school and have to go to class during the day? Doesn't it also have to see the sun?"
Lin Xueqi suddenly thought of such a question.
Zhao Yang smiled faintly and said: "That's just a legend. It can only be said that the legend is not necessarily true. Maybe vampires are not afraid of the sun at all. The reason why they rarely appear during the day is probably more because they are worried about exposing their existence.
Or it could be that they are not afraid of the sun when they are disguised as ordinary people and do not show their true colors. They are only afraid of the sun when they show their vampire form. I think the situation of vampires should be one of the two."
"Yes! That's true!" Lin Xueqi nodded in agreement. (To be continued...
