The Strongest Terror System

It's just that he didn't say this, because Dong Jie's parents didn't let Dong Jie investigate because they knew that this thing was not something ordinary people could deal with, and they didn't want Dong Jie to be implicated.

If that's the case, wouldn't his so-called helping Dong Jie hurt her?

After all, with Dong Jie's character, even if it was not a human being who killed her parents, but this kind of evil, she probably wouldn't give up.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something stupid, and he didn't know what to say.

Dong Jie didn't speak either. It seemed that he was thinking about something. After a brief silence, Xia Feng asked tentatively:

"Sister, if it really is this kind of evil that killed your parents, would you give up?"

"No matter what it is, I will find a way to destroy it!"

What Dong Jie said was decisive, obviously he would not give up on continuing the investigation.

"But this kind of evil can't be dealt with manually. Sister, although you are powerful, you don't understand Taoism. Even if you find out something, you can't avenge your parents."

"As long as I know what killed my parents, I can deal with it. I can't, but I can always find someone who can deal with them.

Maybe the people from the Celestial Master Guild have a solution. "

"But the people of the Tianshi Guild charge very high fees, at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions. Sister, do you have that much money?"

"No, but I'll find a way."

After the two chatted for a while, Xia Feng also changed his previous idea of ​​helping Dong Jie and started to explain the difficulty of solving this kind of thing, but Dong Jie didn't care.

However, he thought about it, if it were his own encounter with this kind of thing, he would definitely not forget it. No matter what, he would find a way to find the ghost that killed his parents and destroy it, so he didn't say any more. what.

If you want to find the murderer, there is no doubt that you must start with the curse that Dong Jie's parents suffered.

At present, only Xia Hongyuan may know about this matter, but since Xia Hongyuan didn't tell Dong Jie at the beginning, even if Dong Jie asks, he may not say it.

After all, this is not a concealment, but a kind of protection for the younger generation by the elders.

But since he can think of these, Dong Jie must be able to think of it, but he doesn't know what she should do to get Xia Hongyuan to tell her the truth.

Because Dong Jie will be going out in the next few days, Xia Feng drove to the school by himself after getting up in the morning.

Parking the car in the parking lot behind the school, he just got out of the car when he heard Zhang Ruchun's voice from behind:

"Xia Feng, what a coincidence."

Xia Feng turned around and saw Zhang Ruchun running over quickly.

Recently, Zhang Ruchun didn't know if he had given up on him, so he didn't show up in front of him very much, and he didn't send him any loving breakfast. If he hadn't met today, maybe he would have forgotten about Zhang Ruchun.

"Yeah, I drive so many times a month, and I can bump into you every time I drive."

"This is called fate, you just accept your fate."

"What fate do you accept, where have you been fooling around recently, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Did you miss me? Think I can call me and make an appointment with me. 24 hours for you to turn on, keep talking with you anytime, anywhere."

"Yes, I miss you so much. The open room has been empty for several days. I have nothing to do tonight. Let's go to exercise together?"

Xia Feng said that he gave Zhang Ruchun a bad seduction, and Zhang Ruchun gave him a blank look and said:

"The party is coming soon. I'm in charge of my class's programs and so on. I don't have much time recently. I'll make an appointment with you when I'm done."

The two were walking and chatting, but just as they walked downstairs in the teaching building, they suddenly heard Shen Yue's somewhat unhappy voice coming from behind them:

"Xia Feng, pay attention, this is at school."

"Morning, Xiao Yueyue, are you here for auntie? Why are you so angry in the morning?"

"I'm not here, auntie, who cares about you."

Shen Yue gave Zhang Ruchun an unhappy look, then quickly overtook them and walked into the teaching building first.

"Look, I guessed so accurately, but whether she comes or not, auntie is like this, a typical shrew."

Zhang Ruchun looked at Shen Yue's back as she quickly went upstairs and pouted, then she straightened her chest and said:

"You see, I'm still gentle."

Xia Feng stared at Zhang Ruchun's chest, then nodded solemnly:

"You can really see it."

"Why are you so annoying."

Although Xia Feng kept staring at his chest, Zhang Ruchun was not angry. Instead, he was petite and bumped Xia Feng with his arm. Then he ignored Xia Feng and ran up quickly.

Xia Feng touched the spot where Zhang Ruchun had just bumped into, and couldn't help but feel a little **** in his heart. He felt that if he took the initiative, something might really happen to Zhang Ruchun.

He felt that he was too kind in the past, no matter what crooked ideas Zhang Ruchun had against him, it was the kingly way to have a slap if he could.

After all, Wang Wanru's side is basically out of action in the short term, and Dong Jie needs to penetrate for a long time, so the only beauties around him are Shen Yue and Zhang Ruchun.

Shen Yue was somewhat unsure in his heart, but Zhang Ruchun's obvious intention to use him was not necessarily the case.

Thinking about it this way, Xia Feng felt that one day he should ask Zhang Ruchun out for a meal, and then watch a movie or something together, and maybe there would be a chance to kick his legs.

Throughout the morning self-study, what the old class said most was the evening party.

Under normal circumstances, the old class has an attitude of neither supporting nor opposing some activities organized by the school.

It is the first time in history that such an active situation is like this, which shows how important the certificate of merit is to the head teacher.

After waiting for the end of the second class, Shen Yue walked directly to the podium, and then said to the following students:

"Registration for individual programs will end at noon tomorrow. I hope everyone can cherish this opportunity. After all, this is the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, and the stage will be well arranged."

As a group of students who are immersed in the joy of learning most of the day Let's go to the question.

Therefore, after Shen Yue finished speaking, the students in the class all responded mediocrely, and almost no one responded.

Shen Yue saw that no one paid any attention to her, and after she repeated it again, she got off the podium a little unhappy, muttered something, and returned to her seat.

"No one signed up, anyway, what the teacher said was you and not me."

"Give me a name."

Just when Shen Yue was muttering to herself, Xia Feng suddenly fell on her desk, which also startled Shen Yue:

"What are you doing?"

"Sign up for the show, otherwise what can I do?"

"Are you going to put on a show?"

Shen Yue looked at Xia Feng in disbelief.