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After drawing the formation, the woman muttered something again, then her body shook violently and her eyes closed.

After almost a minute, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and the hatred in her eyes almost became tangible.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

"Oh? Could it be psychic?" Lu Jing tilted his head with interest.

Xiao Jin saw the woman's clenched hands, clasping them tightly on Yu Ling's shoulders, and his mind was inclined to agree with Lu Jing's guess.

The formation that the woman drew just now should be able to trace back the deceased's memories before death. She should know how her daughter died.

It was unknown how long she knelt holding her daughter's body. Then, everyone saw Yu Ling's mother stand up expressionlessly, then stumbled and carried her daughter on her back out of the woods.

The video ended here. I don’t know if it was because the battery ran out, but with a prompt sound, the camera in front of me instantly went black.

At the same time, the degree of completion of the world background is also updated synchronously on the panels of several people.

[Ding——World background completion 80%]

"Hey? Something's wrong." Wu Tianjin frowned: "Her mother just took the body away like that. We can't say that Yu Ling's body was dismembered by her mother!"

This idea is indeed irrational.

Even if she was angry, Yu Ling's mother would only vent her anger on Zhou Lin and the others. Why would she destroy her daughter's body like this!

Han Chuan thought about it and finally spread his hands: "That's not necessarily true. Yu Ling's mother is obviously not a simple person. A witch? Or a great god? Maybe if she wants to do something, she has to dismember her daughter first!"

This is not impossible, but Xiao Jin always feels that it is not right.

"Hehehehe~"

Just when everyone was discussing seriously, a face suddenly appeared on the projector screen, which should have been silent, and a shrill and weird laugh echoed throughout the conference room.

"Fuck!" Han Chuan was so scared that he almost peed himself.

Xiao Jin turned his head and looked at the familiar face on the projector, and with a slight hint of caution, he touched the handle of Shattered Shadow with his right hand.

The laughter continued, and Yu Ling appeared in front of the projector intact.

No! It's different! This is not the real Yu Ling, but the Yu Ling that has turned into a ghost.

In the dark and obscure video screen, Yu Ling's face slowly emerged, and an indescribable strange smile gently climbed up the corner of her lips. That smile was like a flower of the other shore blooming from the abyss, beautiful and deadly.

Her eyes, however, were the opposite of this smile, they were deep and bottomless, with only a vortex of brutality and death spinning silently, which made people shudder.

As for Yu Ling, she was still wearing the blue and black school uniform she wore before her death. The slap marks on her face were shocking, and every detail was extremely clear.

At this time, Yu Ling gently turned her body sideways, and her movement revealed a stiffness and weirdness that was not from the human world.

Behind her head, a shocking dent was clearly visible. A long, thin trail of blood silently slid down from the top of her head, meandering down, and finally leaving a shocking bloodstain on her cheek.

"Hehehe, I'm back..."

Hearing what Yu Ling said, the people in the room had different expressions. They had all read Yu Ling's diary, and the last entry written in blood contained exactly this sentence.

At the same time, Xiao Jin did not forget to take a look at the date, which was exactly the seventh day after Yu Ling's death.

"Sigh~"

Even though it was not the first time he had seen a ghost, Han Chuan still felt a little uncomfortable, especially with such a strange scene.

After a moment, Yu Ling in the video laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, I'm back. I've come to see you. Please enjoy the gifts I brought you." After saying this, Yu Ling gave a ghostly smile.

The next second, a figure fell from the high ceiling and finally hit the ground with a bang, breaking the surrounding wooden boards.

Teacher Yang's body was covered in bloodstains, as if he had been scratched by sharp nails. His left leg was bent unnaturally at his side, and one of his eyes had been pierced by a ballpoint pen, with the pen almost completely submerged.

This sudden change made several people subconsciously stay away from the center of the corpse. At the same time, the surrounding flames seemed to be sprayed with accelerants. The flames directly jumped onto the ceiling, and a large number of figures appeared vaguely in the flames.

They were a group of students in school uniforms, and in the front row were many leaders and teachers in formal attire. They rolled on the ground, screamed, cried, and slapped the flames on their bodies. Some wanted to open the door to escape, but they couldn't break it open.

In desperation, the students sitting by the window smashed the glass and jumped out, but they forgot that this was the fourth floor.

"Hahahaha~"

The tragedy before them seemed to please Yu Ling, and the laughter continued wildly in her ears. Xiao Jin and the others suddenly felt dizzy, and there seemed to be some voice urging them to jump downstairs.

Xiao Jin was the first to recover. She immediately took out a bottle of [Holy Water·White] and drank it down. The next second, a surge of excitement rushed to her head, and Xiao Jin almost couldn't hold back her expression.

The drowsy feeling disappeared. Xiao Jin didn't have time to complain about the taste of the holy water. He looked up and found that Han Chuan and Wu Tianjin were walking towards the window with dull eyes and stiff bodies.

Turning to look at Lu Jing, there was also an empty bottle under his feet. He was leaning on the bench with his arms folded, looking very leisurely. Seeing Xiao Jin looking at him, he smiled and waved his hand.

It's obvious that this guy has no interest in caring about other people's lives.

Retracting her gaze, Xiao Jin flipped her hand, flicked her fingertips, and two coins flew out of her hand and hit the knees of Wu Tianjin and Han Chuan.

With a thud, the two men fell heavily to the ground.

This finally awakened their consciousness. When Han Chuan came to his senses, he felt terrible pain in his body. When he opened his eyes, he jumped up with a cry of "Oh my God!"

Han Chuan not only found himself lying in a pile of fire, but also lying next to him was a school leader who had been choked to death by smoke. The man's face was burned beyond recognition, and his open eyes looked right into his.

The two hurriedly moved away from the broken window. Han Chuan limped behind Xiao Jin, covering his legs with his hands while wiping the cold sweat from his head: "Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss."

But in a flash, accompanied by unbridled laughter, all the people in the conference room were buried here in an instant.

The second after everyone died, the surrounding light flashed, and then it went dark in an instant. The bodies and the fire all disappeared.

Only the cold incandescent lamp emitted a faint light in the darkness.