hey your coffin lid is flying

The two looked at each other.

Xiang Yang built his mind for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "You must have misread it today. That person committed suicide during the summer vacation."

Galoye didn't understand his shock at all, and continued to say, "I know, he hanged himself."

Just at this moment, another text message from Li Qi came:

—He was hanged, in the toilet.

Xiang Yang glanced at the phone, and then at Jia Luoye in front of him. The sweat in his palm was like turning on a faucet, and he was almost unable to hold the phone steadily: "You, how do you know?"

Galoye didn't want to say anything more, but when he looked back, he saw that the table was full of mess. He paused and said, "He has resentment that can't dissipate for a long time, so he has been wandering around the school, but don't worry , He has no evil thoughts about you, and will not hurt you."

After Xiang Yang heard it, he was stuck in place, and he looked up and down Jia Luoye with a new look.

Chen Boyan is very strange, this is Xiang Yang's only understanding and evaluation of him.

Because of family conditions and personal personality, he basically does not communicate with others, so he is often isolated and bullied.

People, that's it, the more isolated you are, the more introverted you are, the more introverted you are, the more isolated you are, like a circle from which you cannot escape.

At that time, it was Li Qiang and his gang who bullied him very much, often blocking him in the toilet and taking his poor pocket money to buy cigarettes.

Xiang Yang ran into him a few times. He was used to watching the Seven Heroes and Five Justices since he was a child, and the world is a vicissitudes of life.

Although he got a whole-year notice to criticize afterwards, he didn't care at all. His parents didn't say anything about him, but instead gave him extra pocket money. For this reason, he specially invited Chen Baiyan to have a meal, and he came to this fish pot restaurant .

But at that time, he was not like Jia Luoye, who ate his living expenses for nearly a week at once.

"Can you see ghosts?" Xiang Yang asked in a low voice.

Galoye looked at him with disdain, and nodded lightly.

Isn't it common sense that ghost kings can see ghosts?

Although Xiang Yang was educated by his father who was an archaeologist since he was a child: Outside of heaven and earth, saints exist regardless, and the theory of ghosts and gods cannot be completely denied.

But education is one thing, and actually hearing about ghosts is another.

Xiang Yang picked up the half glass of beer left on the table and drank it down. He calmed down and came over for a while before he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you show me, I have something to ask him."

Jia Luoye did not refuse, he also wanted to know whether his inference that Xiang Yang was a fierce beast was correct.

With more contact, there will naturally be more cognition, so that the final conclusion will be more correct.

The two of them tore their clothes, went straight to the street corner, and took a taxi.

Although it is not the evening rush hour, the road is not very smooth, and it takes 10 minutes to reach the gate of Jiacheng.

The school gate was closed, and the two guards brought out two reclining chairs and sat on them, while slowly drinking the wolfberry tea in the thermos, while chatting with cattail fans.

——"Old Chen, did you know that Li Changqing, who led the graduating class, got divorced yesterday, and I heard that it was Xiao San from outside who came to the door with a stomachache!"

—— "Tsk tsk tsk, how can such a person teach and educate people?"

——"That is to say, yesterday I went to deliver last month's guard records, and I heard that he was selected as the best this year by the judges."

——"Fuck, this is too disgusting!"

—— "Shh, keep your voice down so that no one can hear him. His uncle is the vice principal."

Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang squatted quietly in the grass on the left side, stared wide-eyed for a moment, and decided to go to Chen Baiyan, and they decided not to continue listening to this kind of gossip.

"Go!" Xiang Yang waved his hand.

Jia Luoye patted the ashes on his body and followed him out.

Bowing his head and walking out of the grass, Xiang Yang took Jia Luoye and ran forward quickly. After ten meters, he went straight to the left, which was the closest direction to the back door.

Over the wall and into the courtyard, all in one go.

After landing, Xiang Yang asked in a low voice, "Which side?"

With his eyes closed, Jia Luoye slowly released his ghost power with his hands behind his back.

After a while, he felt that the school was very dark and full of ghosts. It seemed that it was definitely more than the one he saw in the morning!

"Have you found it?" Seeing that Jia Luoye hadn't spoken, Xiang Yang asked again.

Jia Luoye frowned: "Don't rush, I'm looking."

The original pure extreme yin ghost power was collected by Uncle Fourteen when it came up, and now I can only rely on Xiang Yang to use the inexplicably recovered ghost power, but because the purity is not high, the concentration is not good.

Things that could be done in the blink of an eye before now seem a little difficult.

Jia Luoye had no choice but to forcefully close his eyes and seal his other senses, and continued to search for Chen Boxan's soul. At the same time, in order to get closer, he walked forward for a while. Fortunately, within a few steps, the hand behind his back suddenly Closed, clenched into fists, turned to Xiang Yang and said: "I found it."

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