The Underworld Detective

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I have one more thing to do. I have to burn a few pieces of paper. Respecting the dead is a tradition of doing this business. The rules of the ancestors must not be broken.

Wang was terrified and hurriedly urged us to go: "Don't stay here, it's not good to be entangled by female ghosts."

Huang Xiaotao deliberately scared him and said, "Ghosts love to find you like this. Sister Xia Xue was also a beauty before his death. You just can have a ghost relationship."

We entered the classroom, and Wang Dali hesitated for a while, shouting ‘wait for me’ and followed.

When I came to the third floor, there was a sudden noise in that classroom. Wang Dali grabbed my arm right away, and even Huang Xiaotao was a little dreadful: "Song Yang, isn't there really anything?"

"I always think that the scariest thing is not ghosts, but human hearts," I explained lightly.

"That makes sense, but I'm still afraid ..." Wang Dali said aggrieved.

"I really look down on you, I really want to send you a new song of Jay Chou." Huang Xiaotao laughed.

"What?" Wang vigorously asked.

"What a Man!" Huang Xiaotao laughed.

We came to the fourth music classroom. The white curtains flew in the moonlight and cast light and shadow on the piano that had witnessed a period of love and hatred. The atmosphere was extremely gloomy. The sound just now seemed to be the wind blowing the piano cover. Fell down.

I was about to take a step, and Wang firmly pulled his arm tightly: "Song Yang, let's forget it, we can't go when we hear the sound of the piano."

"That's a rumor!" I said.

"The two girls didn't see it with their own eyes last night ..." Wang Dali said in support.

I pointed to the four ceiling fans on the ceiling. Although I didn't climb up to verify, I can also guess how Deng Chao forged this effect.

I explained: "Deng Chao bought some strings, tied them to the fan blades of different lengths, and then opened the ceiling fan, and you can see the 'special effects' of flying strings all over the house."

"It's as simple as lying down, I didn't expect it!" Wang vigorously stomped his legs in annoyance.

I said to them, if they were scared, stay here, and then went in, and they followed me in.

I put the yellow paper in front of the piano, and read a piece of "Apocalypse," hoping that the old school sister in the late summer could get rest. The yellow paper slowly burned in my hands, turned into paper ashes, and was swept away by a wind .

Huang Xiaotao whispered suddenly, and I turned my head to see that Wang Dali fell to the ground, foaming his mouth, and twitching all over his body. Frightened me, hurriedly passed among those who beat him and pressed his chest. At this moment Wang vigorously rolled his eyes and sat upright.

"Strong, are you okay ..."

I suddenly found his expression strange, and Huang Xiaotao couldn't help but step back.

Suddenly, a sharp woman's voice came out of Wang Dali's throat: "I obviously love him so much, and obviously treat him as everything. Why did he kill me, why! I waited so hard!"

Huang Xiaotao and I were stunned. I had no idea how this would happen to Wang Dali. I had to bite the bullet and explain: "Sister Xue in the late summer, love is not equivalent, how much do you give to others, and It doesn't mean how much you can take back. "

Wang Dali suddenly kicked and kicked and splashed on the ground: "But I love him! I love him with all my heart, but he said that he was very depressed and very painful. He also killed me, dismembered me, and blocked me. Into the piano! I just want a simple, innocent love, why I ca n’t get it, why this world is so unfair to me! "

"He was in pain because you gave him too much to keep him out of breath." I advised.

Wang stared at me fiercely, and his teeth were squeaking: "Even you say so, your men don't have a good thing, they are all disgusting! I want to kill you all!"

I was so scared that I was scared. I suspect that Wang Dali listened more to the legends about female ghosts in white, and the special environment of the music classroom, which led to his intermittent mental illness, a momentary loss of self, and a fantasy of himself. Sister in late summer.

This situation has not happened before. My grandfather encountered a case that year. On the eve of Qingming Festival, when a rural uncle went to his husband's grave, he was suddenly possessed by a "dead husband" and gnawed his neighbor to the police station and said that It was this scum that pushed him down the river. Later, after a police investigation, it was found that the rural uncle had actually committed adultery with a neighbor and drowned her husband. She had been ashamed of her heart. When she finally went to the grave, all the emotions broke out and this mental illness appeared.

Usually in this case, people are irrational, and if they are not speculative, they may kill people.

At this moment, Huang Xiaotao came slowly and I whispered, "Don't go!"

However, Wang Dali did not resist, Huang Xiaotao slowly approached, and then stretched out his arms and held him in his arms.

"My sister knows that you are very hard. You have been too hard since you were a child. Finally, there is a person who loves you, so you want to hold on tightly, but he has failed you again. Bitter. "

Talking, Huang Xiaotao even shed tears.

Huang Xiaotao patted his back lightly: "The disappointing man is dead, you should go to the rebirth! Find a warm family to be born, and get the dearness and friendship you deserve, as well as love. Women should be stronger Be smart. Let ’s change this. It ’s a big deal. Remember, before you meet the right person, everyone else is foreshadowing. Do n’t let yourself down. ”

Wang burst into tears, "But I can't let him go."

Huang Xiaotao cursed: "Well, he is a scumbag, scum, he can't deserve you, he can't deserve it! You're so smart, beautiful, gentle, and a school flower, you've had enough hardships, and I believe in the next life you You will definitely find a better one. "

Wang cried violently, crying and crying, as soon as he rolled his eyes, he passed out.

Huang Xiaotao gently placed Wang vigorously on the ground, wiped his tears, and said proudly, "How is your sister's persuasion ability?"

I almost spit out old blood and said, "Look, you pretended to cry!"

"It's not convincing to squeeze a little tear." She wiped away the tears, the laxative tear glands, and I convinced myself: "You are too bad in this respect, and you should reason to a lunatic, and a lunatic will tell you ? "

"Teached and taught!" I nodded in shame.

At this moment, Wang Dali suddenly took a long breath, sat up from the ground, and asked blankly, "What just happened, why is my face wet?"

I want to say that he was going crazy just now, and it is estimated that he could be fainted again, so he kept silent with Huang Xiaotao, saying that he was just fainted.

Whether Wang Dali ’s possession is true or not, I ca n’t say for sure, but I still believe that he was just being hypnotized by the strange atmosphere.

Wang vigorously urged to hurry up. I said wait, then took out two stacks of yellow paper and burnt it on the ground. They both asked me why they should burn the paper.

I said, "This puppet is for the baby horse. This puppet is for Zhang Kai. The deceased is big! As a puppet, I have checked their corpses and are disrespectful to them, so make a little compensation."

I waved out the window: "Two people, let's go into recuperation. I've washed your grievances. There's nothing to worry about."

The bright moon was like water, and a breeze rolled with paper dust, fluttering out of the window.