After ending the call, Kong Sang also looked at the information sent by Director Xia Liang as usual.
And this look also made him discover some clues.
First of all, Wang Shuizhi did not go to Lanxi No. 1 High School from the beginning.
He is a transfer student.
From the more detailed student records, Kong Sang discovered that Wang Shuizhi had attended an ordinary high school in Jinling City for one year.
However, in order to be able to enter Lanxi No. 1 High School smoothly, it seems that some operations were repeated and repeated.
However, after transferring to Lanxi Town No. 1 High School, judging from Wang Shuizhi's own scores in Jinling, he should at least be an above-average student in Lanxi Town High School.
However, he quickly became a loser.
It was not until Xu Yiyang's death that his performance began to improve by leaps and bounds.
"Just looking at this part, it's quite inspiring." Zhao Xiaocheng couldn't help but said: "The tail end of the crane directly became the squad leader?"
Kong Sang shook his head:
"Theoretically this is impossible."
"The No. 1 high school in Lanxi Town is also a key high school in Lanxi Town."
"Today's education is involution... Even if you are a class cadre in elementary school, junior high school, or high school, for some key schools, it is a bonus for your academic qualifications."
"It would be fine if Wang Shuizhi had always been excellent in both character and academics."
"However, he himself was a poor student for one year."
"In this case, the squad leader's position should have been reserved long ago."
"And... some parents of top students will go to great lengths to have a relationship with their teachers."
The two people on the side were stunned for a while.
It seems that I didn't expect that there is such a mystery here.
"Wang Shuizhi is an orphan, which means he has no parents to rely on."
"Of course, he has no money either."
"Without money and power, and at the same time, he was once a poor student, and he wants to become the class president... Wang Shuizhi may have some tricks up his sleeve."
After reading the intelligence information, Kongsang turned off the computer.
"Let's go, let's live."
Zhao Yuecheng seemed to have thought of something:
"Are you going to go to Beijing University to summon spirits?"
Kong Sang nodded:
"The soul follows the corpse."
"Since his ashes are at Shangjing University, his soul should also be lingering at Shangjing University."
"I'll just send a message to Director Xia Liang and ask him to make arrangements."
…
The three of them closed the door of the antique shop, got in the car and went straight to Beijing University.
When he arrived at the antique school gate, Kong Sang realized that the disturbance caused by this incident was much greater than imagined.
After all, it is too evil to turn students into ashes only when they open the classroom door.
After receiving the news, the relevant person in charge of Beijing University had already arrived at the door.
"Hello, Director Xia Liang should have greeted you." Kong Sang stepped forward.
The person in charge was a little surprised at how young the three were, but he reacted immediately:
"Yes!"
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After seeing the three Kongsang people being received personally by the person in charge.
The college students passing by started whispering to each other.
They all vaguely guessed what Kong Sang was here for.
I was timid and felt unlucky, so I ran away immediately.
The brave ones followed with some curiosity.
…
Soon, after walking through the corridor, Kongsang and the other two were taken to a classroom at the very back.
"This is it." The person in charge rubbed his hands nervously: "Well, I..."
When Kong Sang saw this, he immediately understood:
"It doesn't matter, the three of us can stay here."
"We will notify you after the matter here is resolved."
The person in charge ran away in a hurry as if he had been granted amnesty.
Some students looked on nervously, but the three of them ignored them.
Because according to Kong Sang's estimation, this is just a place where the soul stays, and nothing else should happen.
The safety of students is actually very high.
In fact, the Oddity Investigation Bureau also considered this and did not initiate a more urgent filing.
"Bang!"
The classroom door opened, and Kong Sang coughed a few times subconsciously.
"Ahem..."
"How long has it been since this classroom was cleaned?"
After entering the classroom speechlessly, Kong Sang frowned as he looked at the huge space in front of him, and immediately noticed a gloomy aura.
On the side, the wolf-tooth knife turned into a tribute and sat aside.
Gonpot's eyes were fixed on his surroundings, and he seemed to be very cautious.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems... there is something wrong here." Zhao Xiaocheng squinted his eyes slightly and came to the window with a shaman drum in hand: "I'll go to the flower garden outside the window to see if there are any small animals. What do I know?"
"Gonbu, you stay with Kong Sang." Zhao Yuecheng stood at the door alone, leaning against the door frame, wary of any students breaking in.
It was really promising, but after seeing Zhao Yuecheng's size and his fierce eyes, he immediately backed away in fear.
At this moment, the people outside the door suddenly heard the deafening sound of the gong.
In the midst of surprise and confusion, Kong Sang in the classroom had already raised the gong to beat the clock.
At this time, he was standing in front of the table and chair where Song Chenyu's body was placed, and his eyes had turned blood red unconsciously.
"Invite!"
"Invite!"
"Invite!"
The sound, as thick as a bell, echoed in the classroom, making the students watching outside tremble.
In an instant:
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The window was slammed shut.
Zhao Yuecheng frowned, looked at the door that suddenly closed next to him, snorted coldly, and knocked out with a punch.
"Crack!"
The wooden door shattered instantly!
The college students all opened their eyes wide, and couldn't help but swallowed when they saw Zhao Yuecheng demolishing a door with just one move.
At the same time, in the huge classroom, waves of thick white mist began to condense from the elevated seats.
The white fog is getting bigger and bigger, rolling like ocean waves.
Kong Sang frowned:
"resentment?"
"That's right. If someone was brutally killed and his ashes were spread, there must be resentment."
Immediately, Kong Sang took out a stack of paper money from Hutian's bracelet and threw it into the air.
Paper money burns on its own and turns into ashes.
At the same time, a dazed figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.
"despair……"
"despair……"
The sound of light footsteps was like the sound of raindrops.
Taking a closer look, it was Song Chenyu who died tragically.
At this time, Song Chenyu's face was pale and his expression was a little dazed, but overall, his wisdom was still there and he could communicate.
"Song Chenyu."
Kong Sang called out.
Ahead, Song Chenyu trembled all over and raised his head with a hint of confusion:
"You...who are you?"
"Where am I...?"
Kong Sang saw this and explained:
"You are already dead."
"If you think about it carefully, you should be able to think of something."
As he said this, Song Chenyu was suddenly startled.
Then, his expression began to look painful.
"I……"
"I am……"
"Ahhhhhh!"
Under the shrill wail, Song Chenyu seemed to remember everything. He staggered and knelt down on the ground, weeping blood and tears:
"I don't want to die!"
"I have already been admitted to Beijing University, why did I die like this!"
Seeing this, Kong Sang sighed.
"Song Chenyu, we are here to investigate the cause of your death, so..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Chenyu roared as if he had collapsed:
"It's Wang Shuizhi!"
"He killed me!"
"He...he knows magic!"
"He made a lot of inexplicably rotten hands, and the palms of those hands still had their mouths open. It was those ghost things that bit me alive!"
Seeing Song Chenyu's resentment getting stronger and stronger.
Kong Sang directly raised the soul-calming gong and struck it hard.
Under the soothing sound, Song Chenyu's increasingly crazy eyes disappeared in an instant.
His resentment was also suppressed.
Kong Sang said:
"Why did he kill you?"
Song Chenyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:
"I...I don't know..."
Kong Sang raised his eyebrows and stared at Song Chenyu.
Song Chenyu was a little flinched by Kong Sang's eyes:
"You...why are you looking at me like that!"
Kong Sang showed a playful smile:
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"You seem...to have some understanding of our capabilities."
"As a watchman in the underworld, I have come into contact with quite a lot of ghosts."
"First of all, even though you were murdered, you still have resentment."
"But...I also see karma from you!"
"This shows that you were not a kind person during your lifetime."
"At the very least... he did something evil."
"Secondly, if Wang Shuizhi really killed you for no reason, why would he send your bones to this school overnight?"
"The murderer doesn't have to risk being discovered by doing something meaningless."
"Unless...there is a relationship between him and you."
"Judging from the aura you are exuding, I am more inclined to the latter."
Song Chenyu suddenly showed a guilty look on his face:
"You...what did you say!"
"I do not understand!"
At this time, the window was suddenly opened.
Zhao Xiaocheng entered the classroom with a little squirrel:
"Asked clearly."
"The person who sent Song Chenyu's body here was not Wang Shuizhi himself, but a man dressed in a Ming Dynasty Feiyu suit."
"This little guy said that the other person doesn't seem to be a human being, but should be some kind of spirit."
"The little guy also said that this guy is not a good person either."
"As soon as I became a revenant, I started to bully the small animals nearby."
Kong Sang nodded.
Immediately:
"The Secret of Recruiting Yin, Yellow Spring Water."
In an instant, the ghost mist condensed by Song Chenyu was dispersed.
Instead, there is a faint yellow spring flowing down quickly from around the wall.
Immediately afterwards, amidst ghostly laughter, the ghosts of the underworld climbed out one after another, looking at Song Chenyu with a ferocious smile.
"Ghost!"
Song Chenyu slumped on the ground in horror, looking at the ghost hands and retreating in fear.
But there are water ghosts in all directions, and there is no way to hide.
At this time, Kong Sang said quietly:
"A word of advice to you."
"You are already dead."
"If you still want the road to hell to be easier, just tell me what you have done."
"Otherwise... I can only extract your memory and give you to the underworld water ghost as a dessert..."