Relocation Brigade

When Chen Ling and his party arrived at Rongshen Middle School, the students were studying by themselves in the evening.

The principal stood waiting in the narrow and dark alley. As soon as the black car stopped, he rushed up to meet him, raised his hand and gently knocked on the window: "Mr. Wu?"

Wu Weiwei lowered the glass window of the passenger seat, "Principal Jin?"

"It's me." The principal smiled kindly, with a modest attitude, and a little cautious, as if he was afraid of offending someone with a bad attitude.

He took the initiative to open the car door for Wu Weiwei, bowed his waist and peeked in secretly, wanting to see if there was anyone in the back seat.

But met a pair of cold eyes.

His eyes were immersed in the dim back seat, and he was startled by a deep cold light from the light outside the car.

"Please give way first." Wu Weiwei reminded.

Only then did Principal Jin come back to his senses, and he backed away in panic, looking at the back seat with lingering fear.

A delicate-looking young man pushed the door and came down, followed by another person from the other side.

The man's figure was more straight and muscular, and his hair was trimmed neatly, completely showing his profound and handsome facial features.

Principal Jin evaluated it in his heart, bypassed Chen Ling, and walked in front of the more aggressive man: "You are Master Chen, I have admired you for a long time."

Jiang Yu glanced at the other's hand raised in front of his eyes: "You are mistaken."

Wu Weiwei was also quite speechless. No matter how much he asked, this person was blind to others, "Principal Jin, this is my boss, Master Chen Ling Chen."

Principal Jin broke out in cold sweat, pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and laughed dryly, and took a few steps back to the young man whom he had ignored just now.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, sorry, it's my blindness that made a mistake."

"It's okay." Chen Ling raised his chin towards the dark alley ahead, "Let's go to school."

Principal Jin led the way ahead, paying attention to the situation behind him all the time, and whispered in his heart.

This so-called master is probably too young, and his clothes are quite casual. If he puts on a school uniform and throws it among the students, no one will know that he is a person who has been out of society.

The more Principal Jin thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He won't be cheated, right?

Now that the person has come, just now in a hurry, I said something about being haunted in the message... If I drive people away now and invite them back again, it will waste a lot of time.

Headmaster Jin's heart turned and turned, tossing and turning, and finally did nothing, intending to wait and see what happened.

He stopped and stretched out his hand to push open the rusty red iron door.

The creaking noise from the old loose-leaf pages is harsh and unpleasant, and it is very abrupt in a quiet environment.

The principal turned back and said with a smile: "This gate is actually the original gate. At that time, the school was not as big as it is now, only the junior high school. Later, when it grew bigger, this gate was abandoned."

Fearing that Chen Ling and others would feel slighted, he hastily added: "Don't mind me, I took you here because the front door is too eye-catching. I am worried that if the students find out, I will be afraid and affect my study. Life."

Whether he was afraid of affecting the students or the reputation of his school, Chen Ling knew it well, and nodded silently.

The other party didn't intend to talk, Principal Jin pursed his lips awkwardly, and gestured, "Go this way."

In order not to let the students find out, he took a long way to bring Chen Ling and others back to his office.

After making clear tea, he sat across from Chen Ling, "Chen..."

The headmaster felt very uncomfortable at such a tender-faced young man calling him master, so he paused for a moment before continuing, "Mr. Chen, the purpose of inviting you here is very simple, to exorcise evil spirits, nothing else."

Chen Ling finally spoke, "Didn't you say there are ghosts in the school?"

The headmaster's face froze slightly.

Chen Ling: "Where is the haunted place, who saw it, and whether there were any casualties." He lightly tapped the handrail with his fingertips, raised his eyelids and looked towards the opposite side, "Principal Jin, please answer first these questions."

Principal Jin was overwhelmed by the sudden burst of aura from the young man, and was stunned for a while.

He stabilized his expression and said, "Mr. Chen, in my opinion exorcising evil spirits is exorcising evil spirits. It has nothing to do with anything else. You only need to do a ritual ceremony."

Chen Ling sneered: "There are good ghosts and bad ghosts, so you have to torture them and ask if there is any grievance. It is against morality to strike without distinction."

"They've all become ghosts, so there's no morality to speak of." Principal Jin's purpose is very simple, to control him, good or bad, as long as he's just blown out of his wits.

"Why not." Wu Weiwei looked at him a little displeased, "If an innocent soul is hurt, we have to bear the cause and effect."

Principal Jin doesn't understand these things, he just wants to make a quick decision and clean up as soon as possible.

"Can't I add more money?" He was a little annoyed, feeling that the few people in front of him were chattering, and he doubted their abilities more and more.

"No." Chen Ling got up immediately, with a clean and tidy attitude, "I don't think Principal Jin really wants to restore the tranquility of the campus. If that is the case, there is no need for us to stay."

He turned to look at Jiang Yu: "Let's go."

The headmaster was dumbfounded, why is this young man so irritable, he left as soon as he said it.

If it is really a liar, will you not even ask for money?

The headmaster's attitude was a little more serious than before, "I was anxious and my attitude was bad, please forgive me. I will tell you what you want to know."

Chen Ling didn't take his seat again, but stood straight on the ground, nodded and said, "What you said before is a ghost, what is going on."

"It's the school's boiling water room." Principal Jin said, "The uncle who guards the boiling water room said that he saw a person in the boiling water room crying in the corner, but when he got closer, there was nothing there. "

He sighed and said, "This kind of thing happened more than once."

"But the ghost you met was not in the boiling water room."

Chen Ling's determined tone made Principal Jin turn pale instantly, "You, how do you know."

Chen Ling: "The bottled water in your office is full, and the water dispenser is running normally. There is no need to go to the water room. And you said, this kind of thing happened more than once. You were not in a hurry before, but now you are suddenly so anxious In calling us here, it was obvious that something terrible happened firsthand."

Principal Jin didn't dare to underestimate people, and said honestly: "Before self-study last night, I went to inspect each floor as usual, and then, I saw someone running through the corridor..."

At that time, he was going up the stairs with his hands behind his back. When he looked up, he saw a blue and white shadow passing by the corridor above.

By a strange coincidence, Principal Jin followed.

The student ran very fast, rushing all the way from the third floor to the top floor.

The door leading to the roof on the top floor has been locked for a long time, and no one else has the key except the logistics management of the campus maintenance and himself.

But when he went to the top floor, he found that the iron door was ajar.

The staircase leading to the top floor has no windows, and the darkness fills every corner, and even the steps under the feet cannot be seen clearly.

Principal Jin stomped his foot.

The voice-activated light above the head seems to be broken, and it doesn't light up anyway.

Because of a bit of night blindness, the steps that were already covered by darkness became even more blurred.To be on the safe side, he took out his phone and turned on the flashlight.

The flashlight illuminated the stairwell, and it also allowed him to see a person sitting on the stairs at his feet at some point.

The man's face was snow-white, his eyeballs were surrounded by bloodshot eyes, blood-like liquid remained in the corners of his eyes, and his mouth opened, revealing a bright red tongue.

He stretched out his cold hands and hugged Principal Jin's thigh, leaned his neck back ninety degrees, and stared straight at Principal Jin.

"I don't know him, I really don't know him..." Principal Jin suddenly broke down and clutched his head, trembling all over.

That scene was really terrifying. Almost two hours had passed, but he still felt those hands wrapped around his legs.

"If you don't know him, why did you seek you?" Chen Ling asked.

"How would I know!" Principal Jin shouted suddenly.

The sound was so thunderous that it could be heard even in the corridor outside.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he wiped his face and said sorry: "Mr. Chen, I heard about this school when it was first built. This is a mass grave. Later, for the sake of urban development, the city decided to The land was sold, and all the bones were picked up."

Chen Ling asked back: "What do you want to say?"

Principal Jin said: "I want to say, what Uncle Kaishuifang and I saw, could it be the ghosts of the mass graves?"

Chen Ling took a sip of the teacup unhurriedly, and smiled, "Principal Jin, you just said that the ghost you saw was wearing white and blue clothes. As far as I know, your school uniform is white and blue." Sportswear."

Principal Jin was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would slip up by accident.

Wu Weiwei chimed in: "Yes, and you also said that it was a student."

Principal Jin only felt cold all over, top-heavy, and began to stutter, "Yes, yes, did I say these words?"

"You said it." Chen Ling pressed her step by step, "Principal Jin, what happened to your school? If you can't tell the truth, we won't be able to trace the root cause and solve the problem from the source."

Principal Jin was pushed to the extreme, and stood up angrily, "No matter what happened, it is our school's business, and you are just paid by me to do things, since you can't do what I ask...please Go, don't send."

Chen Ling was not angry at all, and immediately got up and left.

Jiang Yu got up, and when he passed President Jin, he chuckled, his voice was trembling and sharp: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, paper can't contain fire."

Goosebumps immediately appeared on Principal Jin's body, and he hurriedly turned around, only to find that the person who passed by him just now had disappeared.

He chased him out, and saw that the man who was talking to him just now had come to Chen Ling's side.

He didn't care to think about why the other party's speed was so fast, and now his mind is full of the sentence: people are doing it, and the sky is watching.

Chen Ling and the others did not leave the school, they left the teacher's office building and went directly to the student dormitory.

After standing in the grove downstairs for nearly an hour, the bell for the end of evening self-study rang.Not long after, the skinny boy who sneaked to the classroom to burn paper before appeared.

He hugged the book, lowered his head, and moved to the dormitory step by step like a weak bean sprout that had been destroyed.

Compared with the crowds of chatting and laughing students around him, he was really out of place.

Chen Ling patted Wu Weiwei's shoulder, and nodded his chin in the direction of the little boy: "Look at you."

"Leave it on me." Wu Weiwei walked out of the woods after finishing speaking, wrapping his arms around the boy's neck.

The boy was taken aback and shouted in panic, "Who are you, let me go!"

The voice was loud, but the expression on his face was not strong enough, full of strong outside but dry inside.

Wu Weiwei smiled at the student who was watching from the side, "I'm his brother, this is my younger brother, there has been a little conflict recently." After saying that, he abducted the little boy to the edge of the woods.

Seeing that there were two other people besides the person holding him back, the boy was terrified and struggled to leave even more violently.

Chen Ling signaled Wu Weiwei to release him, and at the same time put his hand on the boy's shoulder, "We are not bad people, we just came to ask you some questions."

The three standing here are too eye-catching, Jiang Yu suggested: "Go out and talk."

"Where are you going? I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere!" The boy was about to cry, using both hands and feet.

"We're here for Zhou Yuanxin." Chen Ling only remembered the pronunciation of the name, but didn't know which words it should be, so he said the one with the closest pronunciation.

Hearing that it was for Zhou Yuanxin, the boy froze immediately, his face turned pale, and he bit his lower lip.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and led the people to the garbage dump behind the cafeteria.Flies fly around that place in summer, and the smell is so bad that no one wants to go there.

Ever since the boy heard that name, he lost his soul, and was dragged into a hidden place by Chen Ling like a puppet, and even the messy environment around him failed to arouse his reaction.

"Why did Zhou Yuanxin hang himself?" Chen Ling asked directly.

The boy suddenly raised his eyes, his pupils narrowed because of this sentence, "You, who are you?"

"Neighbors." Chen Ling said, "Aunt Zhou and Uncle Zhou were very sad because of this incident. They always believed that Zhou Yuanxin's death was not a suicide. Otherwise, how could he have climbed a tree and hanged himself to death? There are no stools."

Hearing that the other party was able to explain Zhou Yuanxin's death in such detail, the boy's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It was suicide, it really was suicide, he, he even left me a suicide note."

Chen Ling asked, "What about the suicide note?"

The boy took a step back like a cat whose foot had been stepped on sorely.

Chen Ling could feel that the boy's spirit suddenly tensed up, trembling and panicking.

He stepped forward, pressed the other person's shoulder gently with his palm, and said in a low voice, "Tell me about it, and I can help you."

"You can't, no one can help me, no one can help us... We are all engraved on the table, and we can't escape..." The tears in the boy's eyes finally rolled down, and he raised his elbow casually After wiping it, he choked up and said, "Don't worry about it, what if he blames you too."

"Who would blame me?" Chen Ling's unhurried voice seemed to have a soothing effect, the boy shook his head, his voice was clearer than before, "Zhou Yuanxin, Zhou Yuanxin has always been at school, he didn't go Reincarnation, he is watching us nearby."

Chen Ling found that although the boy looked weak and deceitful, when he talked about his classmate who committed suicide, his eyes were straight, fearful and nostalgic at the same time.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Zhou Yuanxin?" Seeing Chen Ling nodding, the boy pursed his lips and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid, but if possible, I really want to see him with my own eyes and say sorry to him."

Chen Ling slowed down his tone: "Are you good friends at school?"

"How can I be his friend... I don't even dare to fight for him, I really deserve to die... I was also at fault, and I was also an accomplice." The boy's emotions suddenly became agitated, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable hatred.

Chen Ling looked down at his clenched fist, stretched out his hand, and used his fingers to lift the curled fingers apart and flatten them.

The boy raised his head in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Since you're here, would you like to help Zhou Yuanxin put away his things?"

"Did his family come to take it away?" Chen Ling was puzzled.

"No." The boy asked again, "Do you want to take it?"

Chen Ling thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send it back to his parents."

"Then you wait."

Not long after the boy ran away, he came back with a cardboard box in his arms.

In the box were a pair of shoes, some books, some pens, and an old watch. The hands of the watch stopped at six-thirty and did not move.

In addition, there is a table about the division of arts and sciences.

The home address, mother's name, and father's column were crossed out on the form.

Chen Ling took the cardboard box and weighed it, it was very light, "Are these the only things?"

"I hid these things secretly, and the rest were burned by the students."

"What about the suicide note you were talking about?" Chen Ling asked, "I want to see if he has anything to leave for Aunt Zhou and the others."

"No..." The boy looked at the young man with gentle eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You can see for yourself."

He put the suicide note in the interlayer of his schoolbag, it was so flat without any creases, it was as good as new.

When the boy took out the suicide note, because of too much force, his fingertips turned blue and white, and he stared at the suicide note with guilt, but more, it was a huge indescribable fear.

He stuffed the suicide note into Chen Ling's hand, and said with a trembling voice: "Actually, I have already lost this suicide note, but when I woke up the next day, it was in my schoolbag again. I don't know if he was Blame me, or that he has been following me all the time and wants me to accompany him."

Chen Ling opened the suicide note, and at the beginning of the letter was a boy's name, Ji Nan.

The content after the departure is very simple, only one sentence: This is the abyss of evil, I can only see a piece of darkness, Ji Nan, I want to go, why don't you go too.

The name left at the end is Zhou Yuanxin.

Chen Ling silently wrote down these three words, refolded the suicide note, put it in the envelope, and handed it back to Ji Nan.

Ji Nan put the suicide note back into her schoolbag and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"

Chen Ling: "Let's go."

Ji Nan looked back three times, he didn't know if these three people were Zhou Yuanxin's neighbors as they said, but he was very grateful that they could listen to his pale confession.

Ever since Zhou Yuanxin committed suicide, he has been living in torment. Sometimes he even wonders if the last two words in his suicide note imply that he is going to die too.

This school is too painful, every day is full of anger and frightening bullying, sometimes he also finds it boring, what is he doing alive, being poked and kicked all day long.

But when he thought of his mother and father who had high hopes for him, he gave up the idea of ​​dying again.

Just bear it a little longer, and you will be able to graduate in two more years and leave this ghostly place.

Jiang Yu took the cardboard box from Chen Ling, and seeing the young man staring at the form, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Chen Ling hummed, "I don't think Zhou Yuanxin will commit suicide."

Jiang Yu glanced at him and asked calmly, "Why do you think so?"

"Let's not mention how Zhou Yuanxin hanged himself without stepping on anything, just talking about the suicide note is not quite right." Chen Ling didn't think that Zhou Yuanxin was asking his friends to die with him, "Don't you think that The words on the paper don’t look like farewell, but more like Zhou Yuanxin asking Ji Nan to leave school together?”

"Since you have doubts, continue to investigate." Jiang Yu patted the back of the young man's head with one hand, his voice became cold, "This time things are not that simple. The resentment belonging to the ghosts on campus is very light. The not-so-thick yin energy is hidden."

Chen Ling opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Is there something else here?"

Jiang Yu nodded, and pressed his shoulder to make people turn around, "But now, we have to leave here first."

"I can't go anymore." Wu Weiwei pointed to the front and said, "Headmaster Jin is here."

The three of them walked for about a quarter of an hour before President Jin remembered that those people might be wandering around the campus asking questions, so he hurriedly chased them down. After a long circle, they couldn't find anyone, and finally went to the monitoring room to adjust the monitoring. Only then did I realize that these people had gone to the dormitory.

But the strange thing is that the surveillance downstairs in the dormitory is full of snowflakes and nothing.

For some reason, Principal Jin suddenly thought of the young man who warned him coldly before leaving, and couldn't help shivering.

Master, these few are definitely masters!

But the more he was sure of the other party's ability, the less Principal Jin dared to keep him. He was terrified of Chen Ling's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Surveillance couldn't catch anyone, so he could only search all the way. When he passed the cafeteria, he suddenly remembered the garbage storage place behind him, and hurried in.

"Why haven't you left yet!" Because he was afraid of the abilities of Chen Ling and others, Principal Jin was not as angry as before. He turned his gaze and stopped on the box in Chen Ling's hand.

"What's that?" He stepped forward quickly, before his hand touched the edge of the carton, his arm was blocked by a hand.

Jiang Yu protected Chen Ling behind him, looking coldly at the middle-aged man with thinning hair in front of him.

Principal Jin was about to push people away when he suddenly felt a chill creeping up his calves. He suddenly lowered his head and saw a pair of snow-white hands protruding from the concrete floor.

"Ghost... ghost...!"

Jiang Yu withdrew the Yin Qi passing through his fingertips, turned around and hugged the young man's shoulders: "Let's go."

Wu Weiwei couldn't see Jiang Yu's small movements, but only knew that Principal Jin suddenly looked down at his feet in a good manner, and then went crazy.On the contrary, Chen Ling, who had half of his sight blocked, could see clearly that the old ancestor just put a little bit of dark energy into Principal Jin's eyes and confused his eyes.