Chapter 1120 The supernatural event of the academy
"So, are you starting to regret coming here?"
Xu Jia was in a daze when the familiar voice echoed again: "You shouldn't have come."
Xu Jia looked sideways, he was still the handsome young man, but his face was no longer as hostile as before.
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we are classmates. My name is Xu Jia, what's yours?"
"Su Jin."
After the mutual introduction, Xu Jia became even more curious about this stern young man.
His name is very nice and he looks very handsome, but he is just a little too cold, with that frosty feeling that seems to put you thousands of miles away.
"You are different from them, you are special." Su Jin said.
Xu Jia smiled back and looked around, finding that everyone in the classroom looked very nervous.
Their faces were as pale as white silk.
There are not many people as rosy and energetic as Su Jin.
"People who come here every year can't stand the fright here. But I don't know why, but there are always people coming here, just like you." Su Jin said lightly, glancing at Xu Jia: "
You are really special."
"Thanks."
Xu Jia sneered, and then started communicating with Xu Jia as if he had just started talking.
On the first day of school, I didn't notice anything unusual. I just felt that everyone was weird. Xu Jia had lost many of his previous abilities, and even his ability to help people meet each other was much weaker.
The weather was a little dry and sweat was dripping down. Xu Jia followed Su Jin to the coffin shop he ran.
In addition to selling coffins, the coffin shop also sells paper money and the like. To put it bluntly, it is a convenience store that specializes in purchasing supplies for the dead.
After Xu Jia learned about Su Jin's occupation, he gradually understood why Su Jin told him that he shouldn't come to this school.
Ordinary people can't understand the weird things in the Death Academy, but people who often deal with the dead can see some clues.
Su Jin said that in the Death Academy, small accidents happen every now and then, and few people who come here are able to leave.
After stepping into the school gate, the fate of this life is closely tied to this death academy.
Normally, the business in the Ming store is not good, whether it is coffins or other things, it is not easy to sell.
But after Xu Jia went there, he got his first big business deal for Su Jin. The other party asked for a fine mahogany coffin, and he also wanted to carefully carve patterns of dragons and phoenixes.
Patterns such as dragons, phoenixes and auspiciousness were used on the coffin to show the dignity of the deceased. However, what Xu Jia didn't understand was why the other party also asked for the patterns of the four mythical beasts to be printed on the coffin.
The four mythical beasts are used to ward off evil spirits. Generally, if there are such patterns on the coffin, it means that the person lying in the coffin is evil. In order to prevent the evil person from causing trouble after death, the four mythical beasts are used to vibrate the coffin.
Nowadays, coffin funerals are not very popular anymore and are all carried out by cremation, so Xu Jia was quite curious when he saw that the other party placed such a large order.
Xu Jia stood aside and watched, and suddenly there was a stench behind him, which was similar to the smell of rotting corpses.
It’s so hot, why do people wrap themselves into rice dumplings?
"Wang Ke!"
Su Jin seemed to recognize the other person at a glance. When he stepped forward to help him, the Wang Ke had already fainted.
Su Jin untied the other party's clothes and found that there were several bloody holes on Wang Ke's body. Those holes should have been scratched by his claws, and the stench was emanating from the wounds.
"Oops, something happened!" Su Jin's face sank, and the cards in his hand were spinning, as if predicting something.
Just as Xu Jia was about to do something, Su Jin immediately took out an incense basket for offering incense, grabbed a handful of incense from it and covered Wang Ke's wound.
"Zizzi..."
The incense ash emitted a burst of black rock from the rotten wound, and the stinky smell became stronger and stronger, making people feel sick when they smell it.
After a while, a lot of black bugs appeared from the wound, which looked very disgusting.
The bug looks like a corpse turtle, but it doesn't look like a corpse turtle. Anyway, it looks like it has been poisoned by someone. Although this bug is not common, it can be roughly speculated that it is a corpse bug that can cause harm to people.
"Fuck, who is so cruel?" Su Jin raised her foot and stepped on the black bugs crawling around.
Xu Jia took out the Bagua furnace, and the fire in the Bagua furnace immediately incinerated the black insects.
call……
Although divine power and the like could not be used, fortunately, the Bagua furnace and so on still worked. Xu Jia secretly let out a long breath and was secretly thankful for something.
"It's useless to just step on this kind of Gu. You have to use this..." Xu Jia chuckled and stared at Su Jin: "Fortunately, you didn't step on it again, otherwise you would be doomed."
When Su Jin heard what Xu Jia said, her face immediately stiffened.
He had heard the elders talk about this earlier, but he had never seen what a Gu insect looked like.
The Bagua furnace that Xu Jia brought out was quite powerful, and every minute Su Jin had a new understanding of Xu Jia. A feeling of admiration arose spontaneously.
The poisonous insects in Wang Ke's body have been forced out, but the wound has not yet recovered. Black blood is constantly flowing out of the wound, which looks very oozing.
Several weird things happen every year in the Death Academy. Su Jin has been coming to the Death Academy for some years. In order to run this underworld shop and figure out the weird things in the Death Academy, he has never left here.
But after so many years, he still couldn't find out what was so strange about it.
There were several small blood holes and scratches on Wang Ke's body. After Su Jin helped him apply incense ash on the wound, she found some glutinous rice and then bandaged it with gauze.
Su Jin and Xu Jia helped Wang Ke to the bed together. Wang Ke's hand seemed to be tightly holding half of the yellow leather scroll. The scroll looked a bit old, and there were some strange runes and pictures painted on the scroll.
Xu Jia glanced at the image several times and found nothing unusual, but Su Jin panicked after seeing it.
"What, do you know him?" Xu Jia asked.
Su Jin nodded, still in shock: "The woman on this scroll should be the female classmate in the college who died tragically before, and... she also had a very unusual relationship with Wang Ke."
"Is she Wang Ke's girlfriend?" Xu Jia couldn't help but ask.
Su Jin didn't say anything, as if she had acquiesced to something.
When the two were talking about something, Wang Ke shook his head and almost died.
Su Jin broke her usual composure and shook Wang Ke's body like crazy. Xu Jia could tell that the two of them had a good relationship.
"Wang Ke! Wang Ke, wake up!"
No matter how Su Jin shook her, the other party would not wake up.
"let me see……"
Xu Jia looked at Wang Ke for a few times, and then prepared to take the injection.
After the acupuncture was completed, Xu Jia took something from Su Jin's hand that Wang Ke was carrying. There were many photos and dates of death of people who died in the Death Academy before.
This thing is so weird that people can't even explain this weird behavior for a while.
Why do people die every day in the Death Academy, and why do the people inside look like white silk? All this is like a cloud of doubt hanging over Xu Jia's head, making him puzzled.
"Wang Ke's girlfriend is the only clue that can be traced at present. Su Jin, do you know her?" Xu Jia asked.
Su Jin nodded, then shook his head: "I'm not very familiar with her, I just met her a few times. That woman died after falling from a building, as is the case for most of the dead in the Death Academy."
"How could this happen?" Xu Jia was amazed.
Su Jin was silent for a while, trying to calm down.
Having witnessed the death of so many people over the years, his heart was extremely heavy.
After Wang Ke's girlfriend fell from the building, he could not accept the fact and asked Su Jin for help several times.
In desperation, Su Jin helped him investigate some things. The information was given to him by Su Jin, but the development of the matter was far beyond Su Jin's imagination.
Deaths keep happening, even Wang Ke...
"Xu Jia, maybe you won't believe it. If this matter hadn't involved Wang Ke, I wouldn't have talked about it casually." Su Jin's expression was cold, and he hesitated to speak: "I'll tell you the truth.
, those who died before were as thin as firewood, and then even the bodies were gone.”
"Is there such a thing?" Xu Jia became more and more strange as he listened.
In order to investigate the cause of his girlfriend's death, Wang Ke obtained some information about previous deaths from Su Jin, hoping to find out what happened.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ke almost lost his life before the matter was investigated clearly.
Xu Jia looked at Su Jin curiously: "Can you take me over and have a look?"
Su Jin nodded and agreed.
Xu Jia helped Wang Ke check and found that his vital signs were very bad and were intermittent. He was in an unprecedented crisis and might lose his life in a matter of minutes.
On the way, Xu Jia informed Su Jin of Wang Ke's condition, and Su Jin acted unusually calm.
The intense conflict before and after made Xu Jia even more curious about Su Jin.
What kind of guy is this?
Xu Jia frowned and told Su Jin some of his personal thoughts: "If you want to completely eliminate the poison, you need to force out the poison, and then find the person who cast the poison to break the curse of the poison. Otherwise,
I can only watch helplessly as Wang Ke dies."
"Then hurry up. If you go late, I'm afraid more people will lose their lives in vain."
Judging from those photos, most of the dead were women, and they were all born in the same year and month.
Why is this happening?
It's not the name of evil, but why did he fall into the spiral of serial death?
besides……
Where are their bodies?
Questions appeared one after another, making Xu Jia more and more confused.
Su Jin took Xu Jia to the College of Death. It is said that there is a large tomb under the college. It is said that the tomb is more than ten meters underground, about the same height as the four-story building where it fell.
Judging from the expression of the deceased when he fell from the building, it was extremely miserable and strange, and his expression was extremely sad.
Looking at all this, one can't help but want to go in and take a look even more.
Su Jin did not take Xu Jia to visit the cemetery. Instead, she contacted a woman and took Xu Jia to a laboratory in the college.
The corridor of the laboratory is very empty, and the cold wind blows in the face, and the shivering feeling makes people feel chilled.
It's such a weird atmosphere, with an indescribable feeling of discomfort.
When Xu Jia walked in, he saw a beautiful woman operating something on the experimental table.
In this small space, there were densely packed bottles, which contained many chemical mixtures, as well as some alcoholic drugs and the like.
Su Jin gave a brief introduction and then left.
Xu Jia glanced in the direction of the door, then turned to look at the beauty in front of him.
Her name is Hu Li. She is wearing a pink dress that is as thin as a cicada's wings. You can vaguely see the scenery inside the dress. She wears a short denim skirt on her lower body, paired with a black stocking and a red hat.
The charm of a woman is vividly displayed. (To be continued)