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I was a little confused and couldn't tell whether this was an unfinished nightmare or reality.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that the body of the student in the back room had not disappeared.

I slapped Jiang Chen on the top of his head, shaking him up and glaring at me.

"Does it hurt?"

"Gao Jian, you are humiliating me!"

Nodding, Jiang Chen's expression was lifelike: "I'm probably not dreaming."

I was very vigilant and moved in while the door was stuck. Before my body could fully enter, my trousers were grabbed.

I looked down and saw Bai Qi biting the hem of my trousers, trying desperately to prevent me from entering.

"Even Bai Qi is firmly against it. What is buried in this small burning trench?" I frowned. The night was solemn and there was not much time left for me.

I rubbed my head to get him to let go, and I still pushed Jiang Chen in front of me: "I heard that Xinhu High School is a project that your Jiangjin Real Estate is responsible for. Do you, the heir of the Jiang family, want to speak out for those children who died in vain? call?"

"What the hell are you talking about? I didn't even know the Jiang family had this project!" Jiang Chen didn't know whether he was scared or angry. His legs were trembling and he refused to move forward.

"You don't know about such a big project? It seems that your old man doesn't take you to heart." Xinhu High School was indeed built by the Jiang family. I found the accounts and important information in Jianglong Villa. , among that thick stack of documents, at least one-fifth were related to Xinhu High School, but I don’t know why these documents were hidden.

"Your old man is really not simple. Even this ghost school can be related to him. I'm curious who is behind your Jiang family?" I have been to Xinhu High School many times, but until now, I I still dare not claim that I have mastered all the secrets. Although this school is abandoned and isolated, I always feel that one day, this place will return to the public's attention.

When it came to the people behind the scenes, Jiang Chen seemed to have thought of something and became a little more confident: "Gao Jian, you will regret it soon."

He vowed, the fear and panic on his face dissipated a lot, and he moved inch by inch.

"Don't worry, I never regret anything I do." People who can build such a huge consortium as Jiangjin Real Estate are definitely extraordinary. The building is the leader of Jiangcheng. They also want to seize Jiangcheng's luck and monopolize the dragon's veins. The idea is good. It's a pity that besides a dragon, there is also a big tomb beneath Jiangcheng!

I forced Jiang Chen to come to the door of the back room, and looked at the corpses standing up one after another. Jiang Chen's face was as pale as paper, and his legs and feet were not working. I pushed forward, and he knelt down on one knee because he was unstable due to the force. door.

From bottom to top, he happened to see the drooping face of the student's corpse, which was beyond recognition and covered with thrilling cracks.

Her burnt black hair stuck to her body, and her dark eyes seemed to be staring at something.

Bai Qi kept yelling outside the house, while Jiang Chen slumped at the door of the inner room, seemingly afraid to go in even if he was beaten to death.

"It, it seems to be moving." Jiang Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have forgotten the injury on his leg at this moment. He crawled back with his hands on the ground. The light-colored suit rubbed against the black ash produced by burning on the ground. What kind of demeanor? All the temperament is gone.

When he said this, I concentrated more and used my chasing eyes to look at the back room.

The small room was crowded with corpses, and the positions were very dense. In addition, it was dark and it seemed impossible to see anything.

Strong wind mixed with rain blew into the house, and the Yuan Chen soul hanging charm on the door frame made a "squeaking" sound. I slanted my body and slowly entered the back room. This was not the first time I came in. I was stupid when I didn't know any Taoism. Foolishly following the instructions of Chief Wan, he searched for Yuan Chen's body in the mountain of corpses like a fool. Compared with then, these things are really nothing now.

"The corpses were rigor mortis and badly damaged. They couldn't be resurrected. These are just corpses." I couldn't figure out why they were standing up. I dragged Jiang Chen through the back room with one hand. When I reached the center of the room, I stopped. The scene before me made me a little undecided.

All the dead bodies stood in the corners, maintaining the same posture, leaving an open space in the center.

Not big, only two square meters.

In this open space stood two people dressed very strangely. They were wearing straw sandals and bamboo hats, and they were covered tightly. The little man behind was wearing white cloth and plain clothes, and the tall man in front was wearing a black jacket with red trim. At first glance, one might think that the clothes are black and white and impermanent, coming to the world to seduce souls and kill people.

The positions of the two formed a yin and yang to each other, just like the corpses in the back room guarding a Tai Chi diagram.

"Wearing straw sandals, they are the owners of the two pairs of footprints on the school porch?"

I looked at it for a moment and thought it didn't look like it. The two stood facing each other, the tall man in front carrying the short man behind. The feet of the short man in white barely touched the ground. His straw sandals were clean and there was no dirt at all.

"What are you doing?" Both of the two people in the room stuffed their ears with silk cotton, wore face-covering scarves, and tied their hands together at the insteps, making them look like one person.

To the east of them were placed dried meat, meat sauce, sweet wine and other sacrificial offerings, and to the west were three small bronze cauldrons, in which were placed pig faces, nine crucian carps, and the left half of dried rabbits, and each piece of meat had two There were teeth marks, one large and one small, one looked like a human being, and the other had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, so I couldn't be sure.

The tall man is facing the door, which is the south. There is a bamboo dustpan at his feet, filled with rice, and three shells placed flat on the rice.

This scene was really weird, and I didn’t dare to approach it rashly even while standing there.

"Hundreds of corpses stand quietly, with an altar in the middle. On the altar, two people stand facing each other, one carrying the other. I don't understand, I don't understand at all."

I was thinking when Jiang Chen, who was lying on the ground, accidentally touched a corpse. The corpse, which had been dead for a long time and had a vague appearance, fell backwards. Just when I thought it would fall, a scene that went against common sense appeared.

The charred corpse seemed to be an old tree with roots. It shook a few times and then stood firmly in place.

"Standing corpse?" I remembered some of my encounters in Qingtu Temple. When I looked closer at the corpse, I found that there was a piece of yellow paper on the back of the head and a talisman written in glutinous rice.

"Taoist Master Xianqing has been here before. He said he would drive the corpse to the northeast tonight. Could it be that..." I looked at the tall man standing in the middle of the room. The more I looked, the more familiar he looked: "Yunchuan?"

He quickly walked up to the man and reached out to push away the white scarf covering his face.

In the business of exorcizing corpses, the appearance should not be too kind or too handsome. Yun Chuan's appearance is in line with the requirements of the successors of the corpse exorcism lineage.

"Why are you here? What's going on with these corpses?"

Seeing me appear, Yun Chuan was even more surprised than me. Thanks to the Taoist monk's calm mind, he was stunned for a long time and suddenly said: "I am tied to the fox fairy and cannot move. Go and help the master quickly. He is following a group of people." Evil forces are fighting outside the school.”

I glanced at the short man in white on Yun Chuan's back and said thoughtfully, "I'll go take a look."

Leaving the depressing back room, I walked around to the back of the burning trench, where the back door of Xinhu High School was.

In the endless wilderness, heavy rain poured down, and in the darkness, two tall and thin figures could be faintly seen confronting each other.

The black wooden box in my pocket made a banging sound, and the female insect was more excited than ever. Every time I took a step closer to them, the female insect became more and more excited.

Walking out of the back door of Xinhu High School, I put one hand on Jiang Chen's head and the other on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters. Only when we got closer could we see their faces clearly.

The man on the left is wearing a green Taoist robe, holding a green willow tree, with blood dripping from his palms, and his arms drooping unnaturally.

Although the man on the right only has one hand, he seems to have the upper hand. There are three baby skulls around him, and there is a strong yin energy surrounding him. At his feet lies a plump woman wearing hemp and mourning.

"Oi Ren?" I saw clearly the appearance of the one-armed man, and without any hesitation, I raised my hand and shot him in the head.

I have read in many books that villains die because they talk too much. I would never make such a mistake. Rather than figuring out the causes and consequences of their appearance here, I would rather kill him and then understand the scene. , after all, corpses never lie.

"Bang!"

The gunfire rang out and could be heard very clearly in the wilderness. The fire suddenly appeared. By the time Earth Ren reacted, the bullet had already penetrated his head.