The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Chapter 285: Supernatural Death in Campus 17

“…” Everyone was confused, their faces were full of colorful and complicated expressions. They looked at Xuan Yuan who admitted to watching the show. They didn’t know whether they should be angry that he was just watching the show and not helping, or should be relieved that he was telling the truth.

However, a few people just felt aggrieved. It was impossible to get back the place from Xuan Yuan. It was because they were not strong enough, so they had to learn to bow their heads. Otherwise, life would be so bleak.

Su Mengmeng and others found that they really had nothing to refute. They said it clearly. They had no obligation to help them just for the sake of the old Lou Shaojun. After all, they were not policemen. Saving them was a favor. If they didn’t save them... could you still say that they were breaking the law?

Besides, maybe they were a thousand-year-old antique-level cultivator. It seemed a little inappropriate to talk about morality and law in front of them?

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't waste time here." Yan Xingping held his breath and interrupted everyone's confusion and contemplation with a rough voice. He didn't even look at Xuanyuan with a stiff face.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at Yan Xingping with sympathy, and shook his head with an expression that he knew it would happen and wanted to die: If you don't die, you won't die, why think so hard?

On the dusty cement ground, the sword mark created by Xuanyuan's light volley was a long and deep groove, and Yan Xingping, who had expressed doubts about Xuanyuan's strength before, was at the edge of the deep groove.

The sword mark completely brushed past Yan Xingping and shot onto the ground, leaving an extremely deep mark. As long as the angle of the sword mark was slightly off, Yan Xingping, who was standing next to the sword mark at the time, would definitely be affected.

When the sword mark fell, Yan Xingping really felt that he was about to die for a moment. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret his outburst. What was wrong with him?

"The fourth place is the Lover's Lake at the back of the old school building. Well, this name is privately circulated among students." Su Mengmeng walked in front of the crowd with her short legs to lead the way. "It is said that a female student who had lost her love committed suicide by jumping into the lake there."

Feng Yamei was surprised and couldn't help but condemned: "No way? Can a lake opened up in a high school drown people? Is it two meters deep?"

Su Mengmeng pushed his black-framed glasses and said seriously: "The depth of the lake is about 1.8 meters, but the female student is shorter, probably only about 1.5 meters."

Feng Yamei, Hao Mingjun and others: ... ... Is this a mockery of short people? Mockery!

Chi Zhi concentrated on thinking for a while, a little confused: "Suicide? If it's because of a broken heart, isn't it very vicious? We should first find the ghosts who are easier to talk to, and leave the difficult ones behind."

"This is already easier to talk to." Su Mengmeng pushed her glasses, "I think the hatred of suicide is less than that of murder. After all, it's because they choose to die because they can't think it through, not because of others."

Feng Yamei trembled, trembling all over: "Vice President, you, you mean, the remaining ghosts are all killed by him? But even if you exclude this student who committed suicide because of a broken heart, there are still nine left!"

Such murders can actually happen in high schools? And it's not just one or two cases. Even if it's a private high school, it shouldn't be so unsafe, right?

Feng Yamei trembled all over, feeling the cold seeping out of her bones, making her shiver constantly, feeling cold teeth, shivering constantly.

"Meimei, are you okay?" Hao Mingjun looked at Feng Yamei with a little concern, and said with concern, "Don't be afraid, Yushan No. 1 Middle School is quite safe now, really, you will be fine."

"Eight of them were murdered." Su Mengmeng pushed her black-framed glasses, and her tone was uncertain, "But these are all legends, maybe rumors, I am not sure."

Chi Zhi lowered his eyes, and his expression seemed cold for a moment: "There is no smoke without fire. Although Yushan City is small, there are many dirty and ugly things happening here, but it is not as good as you think."

Chi Zhi and the other two are all rich children from excellent families. They have seen a lot of the world and have a certain understanding and knowledge of the inside story of many things. They are not like Su Mengmeng, Feng Yamei and Hao Mingjun, who still retain the innocence of high school students.

This topic made the atmosphere silent. Lu Xiaoqi looked left and right, a little confused as to why they suddenly fell silent. Was there anything wrong with what they were discussing just now?

"We're here." After a moment of unspeakable silence, Su Mengmeng pushed her black-framed glasses and looked ahead. Her eyes showed a bit of obsession, as if she was shocked by the extremely beautiful and quiet scenery in front of her.

In front of them, under the bright silvery cold moonlight, a lake with a diameter of nearly 100 meters sparkled in the moonlight, as if it contained a layer of clear precious light, crystal clear, as magnificent and beautiful as a gem shining in the moonlight.

Not only is the lake beautiful, but there are also patches of green lotus leaves and lotus flowers dotted in the lake. When the breeze blows, the lotus leaves sway, the lotus flowers tremble, and the ripples meander out a very beautiful scenery.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that there is such a beautiful scenery in this old school building that has been sealed for a long time, and who can know that in the many years when no one has set foot here, other creatures here are still moving forward at their own pace, and still living in this world in various forms.

"It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment..." Just as a few people were indulging in the lake scenery, they heard a clear and melodious sound of reading that seemed to be absent.

This voice was extremely clear and crisp. She was reading a long paragraph in English. There was no pause in the narration and the words were flowing smoothly. It was obvious that she already knew the article she was reading or memorizing, almost Don’t bother thinking about it.

After waking up from the beautiful scenery, everyone looked at each other for a moment, Lu Xiaoqi blinked her eyes: "It's not my imagination, is it? Someone is really reading English? What is this reading?" She, she is illiterate. With.

Sports student Hao Mingjun, secret admirer Feng Yamei, academic scumbag Su Mengmeng, and the three playboys Chi Zhi, Meng Yangbo, and Yan Xingping couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Xuan Yuan. This group of academic scumbags couldn't answer this question.

Xuan Yuan stood aside with his hands folded, his expression cold and indifferent, with a hint of indifference. He turned a deaf ear to the looks of several people, because he didn't know what he was reading, so he only narrowed his eyes and said: "Where are the people who are studying English. "

Several people followed Xuan Yuan's gaze and saw a girl in sportswear floating lightly on a lotus leaf among the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the middle of the lake. She was lying with her hands on her hands. On the lotus leaf, he recited an English article with his eyes closed.

Why she can lie lightly on the lotus leaf is naturally because she is not a human being. The pearly white color and the figure floating in mid-air defying gravity all illustrate one thing, that is, this English student The little sister is also a ghost.

Everyone stared numbly and calmly at the figure with his eyes closed and his feet shaking as he read English. They felt that their hearts were peaceful and there was no more ripples... Ah, the fear and fear of seeing ghosts before were no longer found. They Already calm, calm...

"No wonder there are rumors on campus that when many couples are dating in the Lotus Pond, they can always hear someone reciting English, classical Chinese and poetry, which makes the Lake of Lovers lose all atmosphere. Everyone says it's because someone is here He deliberately ruined the atmosphere by committing suicide because of a broken love."

Su Mengmeng pushed up her black-rimmed glasses and expressed her opinion on this unclear reciting voice.

"Nonsense!" Just as several people's faces twitched because of Su Mengmeng's words, a voice suddenly shouted with anger and annoyance, "Who is spreading rumors? I committed suicide because of a broken love. Am I such a fool?"

The pearl-white ghost with a lotus leaf as a bed floated over and appeared in front of everyone in an instant. There was a bit of anger on her delicate face, her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were filled with anger: "Who is spreading rumors here? ? Suicide due to broken love? This is an insult to my character!"

Su Mengmeng: "......So the rumors are all false? Then you didn't commit suicide. Then, how did you die?"

The anger on the pretty face of the girl who memorized English dissipated, and she became particularly weird. She sighed softly, looking like I was so unlucky: "I live on campus, and I got up early one morning to memorize by the Lake of Lovers. Text, and then..."

"My foot slipped and I fell down." The pretty girl's face was ugly, with a bit of indescribable depression. "Because it was early in the morning, there was no one at the lake. I can't swim, and I'm a little short. After flopping around for a long time, I finally He drowned without any strength."

The pretty girl had a gloomy look on her face, and after snorting she said coldly: "I'm just unlucky, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, but because of the fog in the morning, the rocks by the lake were too slippery and I fell down. There are still people after my death." It’s said that I committed suicide because of a broken relationship, which is really annoying!”

"Who would be the kind of idiot who would die just to fall in love? Do you think I look like that kind of idiot?"

Su Mengmeng wiped the sweat from her forehead and said quickly: "It doesn't matter, it's all because they made random guesses and spread rumors."

Feng Suspected Idiot Yamei:......Should we be glad that she didn't have time to commit suicide yet? No, she's not stupid, how could she commit suicide? If Hao Mingjun dares... hum, I want him to look good.

"Then your obsession and unwillingness are because you fell into the water and died, and your life was cut off?" Chi Zhi was not in the mood to explore whether it was stupid to commit suicide because of a broken love. He just wanted to know what this girl's obsession was. How can I let them go?

The pretty girl rolled her eyes: "I have no obsession. What am I obsessed with? I just fell into the water due to unlucky misfortune. I really want to be reincarnated, but I can't reincarnate and I am very desperate!"

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