At the beginning, it becomes a ghost mask, sticking to the face of the cool school girl

Wu Chuanqiong's face was solemn, and his head was extremely painful.

It was definitely an extremely difficult incident, even the hardest one he had encountered since becoming a principal.

There were no witnesses, no clues, and they didn't even know whether the other party was a human or an evil spirit, or a soul beast.

I have to say, it's a funny thing.

"Continue to investigate, and strengthen patrols and security on campus, we must avoid this happening again."

"Report this matter to Zhen Mosi, and jointly investigate these cases, maybe there will be some new clues, you don't have to teach recently, just be responsible for following up on this matter."

Wu Chuanqiong ordered.

The male teacher nodded: "Yes, I know the principal."

After a pause, he hesitantly asked: "But what about the panic, now there are many new generations arguing that they will not come to class tomorrow..."

Wu Chuanqiong frowned:

"Tell them no, everyone must come to class, and whoever does not come will be disqualified from the competition in a month."

The male teacher looked hesitant and said with some concern: "But will this cause dissatisfaction among these new students... Causing even greater chaos.....,"

Wu Chuanqiong slapped the table, his expression a little angry:

"Dissatisfied? What dissatisfaction can there be, these freshmen are too well protected, so they will be at a loss in the face of this kind of thing, like a coward. "

If those soul guarding beasts and evil soldiers are like them, and they quarrel and stop coming when they encounter a little danger, then this Great Xia Dynasty will be chaotic and completely helpless!"

Wu Chuanqiong said indignantly.

The male teacher's body shook, lowered his head and did not dare to look at the principal, and weakly replied: "Good principal, I know."

Wu Chuanqiong snorted coldly: "You go down first, but the panic must still be suppressed, don't let it continue to spread, this is not good for the reputation of our Xingyue Academy."

"Good."

The male teacher nodded, turned and left quickly.

Wu Chuanqiong sat on the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and felt that his head hurt even more.

"What the hell is it, three times and twice to make trouble, can't it be stopped for a while..."

"And also pick this time, isn't this intentional to get by with me."

Wu Chuanqiong secretly scolded.

Originally, during this period of time, he only needed to ensure that the soul master class achieved excellent results in the next examination.

Then he, the principal, based on this achievement, was promoted to the Martial Soul Hall to take other positions.

Originally, this was a matter of stability, because the soul master was already stronger than the warrior in the early stage.

But I didn't expect that a Ling Qingxue came out and directly broke this curse, Wu Chuanqiong already had a hunch, and in the next exam, Ling Qingxue would definitely shine.

This is nothing, after all, the martial arts class has achievements, and he, the principal, also has merit, his face is still very glorious, and he can still steadily promote to other positions in the Martial Soul Hall.

Therefore, he did not force Ling Qingxue to join the Martial Soul Class too much.

But I didn't expect this file to happen again.

Xingyue Academy has been stable for a long time, but in the past week, students have been killed frequently, which can be said to be a very serious incident.

He, the principal, has most of the responsibility, which is a serious dereliction, if it is not handled well, don't think about promotion.

Wu Chuanqiong originally wanted to suppress this matter, at least through this period of time.

I didn't expect that not only someone in their school was killed, but also outside!

And there is another one from Tianjing City!

Although he doesn't like the guys who come to occupy the spot, he can't die here!

This death didn't matter, it directly alarmed Zhen Moji.

Now well, what should be known and what should not be known, I know.

"Hey, what kind of broken things are this..."

Wu Chuanqiong shook his head and said with emotion.

He took a sip of tea at his desk, pushed the door and left the office.

Wu Chuanqiong came to the place where Wang Shuo died, the boys' toilet.

Now the entire toilet has been completely blocked, and no students dare to approach anyone except a few members of the Zhen Demon Division.

"Principal Mu, you're here."

As soon as Wu Chuanqiong walked over, a man with long hair and a small braid came over, and his tone was slightly respectful.

Wu Chuanqiong nodded: "Team Liu, you are in charge of this case."

Liu Lin smiled: "What kind of team Liu, you just call me Xiao Liu, you were my teacher back then, I don't dare to call Team Liu in front of you, and in terms of level, you don't know how many levels higher than me." "

He and Wu Chuan Qiong both belong to the Martial Soul Hall, but Wu Chuan Qiong is in charge of the entire Xingyue Academy, and his generation and level are far higher than him.

Wu Chuanqiong, whose hair was already a little gray, smiled: "Okay, the two of us are so familiar, let's not be polite anymore, are there any new discoveries?"

Liu Lin's face converged, and he nodded solemnly: "There are indeed some new discoveries."

Wu Chuanqiong's spirit lifted: "Oh? Listen quickly, is there a new clue? Can you determine who is doing it?

Wang Lin looked at Wu Chuanqiong's anxious look, and no longer hesitated and said immediately: "Just come and show me."

With that, he headed for the toilet.

Wu Chuanqiong followed.

Wang Shuo's body remained here and did not move anything.

The sticky blood flowed all over the place, emitting a fishy smell, which merged with the smell of toilets and the smell of disinfectant water, forming a very unpleasant but indescribable smell, which was disgusting.

It's just that a long time has passed, and the blood on the ground has dried up somewhat.

Wang Shuo's terrified head was stained with blood, staring at the ceiling stunned, as if he had experienced something that terrified him before he died.

Wu Chuanqiong frowned, with his insight, he felt that this scene was too cruel and bloody, he didn't dare to look at it directly, if he changed to someone else, he was afraid that he would vomit on the spot.

Liu Lin carefully walked to Wang Shuo's body, then picked up one of his arms that had begun to stiffen, put it in the light, looked up at Wu Chuanqiong, and asked,

"Principal Wu, do you see any problems?"

Wu Chuanqiong blinked, a little puzzled: "Is there anything strange about this?" What do you want me to see? "

Isn't this just an ordinary arm, with no scars or clues on it.

Liu Lin didn't speak, just pointed under his arm.

Wu Chuanqiong looked at the trend.

The orbit expands, and the pupil instantly contracts like a needle.

He finally found the clue..........