Relocation Brigade

"Yesterday afternoon, someone picked up a poker card again, so they played a bridge game after going back to the dormitory for evening self-study. Only this time, it was Cheng Le's turn to lose."

Ji Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "It wasn't his turn before, and he was still complacent, talking nonsense among his classmates, saying that Zhou Yuanxin would be afraid of him even if he died."

"This is a fair game, no one can escape." Chen Ling murmured, then turned to look at the warehouse door.

In the playground, the physical education teacher had blown the whistle to disband, and many students were bending over to drag the mats from the ground.

Chen Ling looked at Ji Nan, "Let's go, if you don't go, you will be discovered."

The three went around the door along the wall, and ran away smoothly under the cover of the trees outside.

As soon as I arrived at the teaching building, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, followed by students coming out of the classroom.

Chen Ling was fine, but Wu Weiwei's social aura was too strong and conspicuous. Standing in the middle of the corridor, they would be recognized as not students in the school.

"Let's go first. If there is no accident, we will meet again soon."

Chen Ling squeezed Ji Nan's shoulders that were so thin that there were only a few bones left, and leaned slightly, like a brother who dotes on his younger brother, and said in a gentle voice, "If they do violence to you again, you resist and let them know, they It's not scary to you. The more you back down, the more they will get worse."

"I, I don't dare." Ji Nan shrank his shoulders, as long as he thought of that slap, his cheeks would feel hot.

Chen Ling: "The reason why they dare to act recklessly is because you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Have you never told your family about these things?"

"No, my parents are very busy, I don't want them to worry."

Although Ji Nan is a bit cowardly, he is a sincere and good boy, no matter to his family or Zhou Yuanxin who has died.

"You will have another helper soon." Chen Ling assured him, "Soon."

Wu Weiwei looked at Brother Chen and then at Ji Nan, not knowing why.

"Hey, Ji Nan, who is this?" A tease came from the front.

A boy in a black T-shirt, with a cropped head and loose sweatpants came out of the classroom.

Ji Nan felt as if he was facing an enemy, his hairs were standing on end, and he leaned towards Chen Ling out of instinct to avoid him.

Chen Ling pressed his shoulders, acting as a protector, "Have you ever bullied you?"

"He is Cheng Le's childhood friend." Ji Nan finished in a low voice, took a deep breath, and summoned up the courage to say to Chen Ling, "You guys go first, it's recess, they dare not do anything to me."

Chen Ling left him a phone number, "If you need anything, you can call me."

"Thank you." Ji Nan put away the mobile phone after exchanging numbers, and said goodbye in a low voice.

Chen Ling looked at the young man's back when he turned around. His back was straightened, his head was raised slightly, and his steps were so steady, as if he was full of infinite power to fight against evil forces.

"Brother Chen, let's go." Wu Weiwei stretched out his hand to grab the young man's arm.

However, Chen Ling stood still, his gaze wandering over Cheng Lefaxiao's body.

Wu Weiwei realized that something was wrong, followed his brother Chen's gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The man's seemingly normal body seemed to be suspended by a rope, and his heels would leave the ground a little from time to time.

"He..." Wu Weiwei closed his mouth, lowered his voice and continued, "Is he haunted by a ghost?"

He looked at Chen Ling and asked, "Brother Chen, should we take care of it?"

"No matter." Chen Ling led the people to avoid the crowd, and went downstairs from the stairwell with the fewest people. "I didn't find any traces of ghosts, but he did have a yin energy wrapped around him. I can't determine who it is for the time being."

"What do you mean? It's not Zhou Yuanxin's?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Chen Ling asked back, "Do you still remember what Jiang Yu said?"

Wu Weiwei thought about it, and it took him a long time to remember that when he climbed over the wall and came in that night, Jiang Yu said that the yin energy in this place was so weak that even Brother Chen couldn't detect it.

Seeing him think for a while, Chen Ling said: "Zhou Yuanxin is a ghost who died not long ago. No matter how heavy the dark energy is, it is impossible to cover the entire school. It will only be concentrated in the place where he died or where he appeared most often during his lifetime."

Wu Weiwei suddenly realized: "You mean, the person just now might have been entangled by other things?"

Chen Ling said conservatively, "It's just a guess."

Sideways to avoid a student who ran wildly, he continued: "Rather than being entangled, it's more like an early sign. The yin energy seems to be gone, and it doesn't look like it's about to kill someone."

Wu Weiwei clapped his hands violently, "Brother Chen, do you think he will be one of the participants in the next round of the game!"

Hearing his mention, Chen Ling really thought it was possible, and quickly sent a message to Ji Nan, asking him to help keep an eye on the class to see if there were any students who would step on their feet inexplicably.

There were people coming and going in the school, even if the two avoided the crowd, they were still noticed.

Especially Wu Weiwei.

He turned his head and glared at a student who was staring at him, "What are you looking at, and then I will beat you."

The student sneered, looking completely unafraid, and even rolled his eyes.

When passing by the teacher's office building, Chen Ling stopped and looked up at the floor where the principal's office was located.

Jiang Yu's ability is unfathomable, and his Yin Qi is very heavy. The Yin Qi released from his fingertips should not dissipate so quickly.If nothing else happened, Principal Jin should have run into ghosts quite a few times this day.

But so far, he hasn't called.

Wu Weiwei also looked up, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed to the window of the corridor on the top floor and said, "Brother Chen, there is someone on the window sill!"

Looking over from Chen Ling's position, the windows were somewhat reflective, and no one could be seen at all.

He switched to where Wu Weiwei was, and saw President Jin stepping on the inner window sill with one foot and slapping the window vigorously with the other.

Wu Weiwei: "Shall we go up?"

Chen Ling shook his head, "Let's go up now, if he asks us why we are here, how can we explain it? Don't involve Ji Nan."

He looked at the window meaningfully, Principal Jin didn't know what he saw, he had already pressed his entire face against the glass, his mouth opened and closed exaggeratedly, as if he was shouting.

Wu Weiwei naturally said what Brother Chen said, "Then just pretend not to see it."

The two slowly walked out of the campus. The security guard at the gate was stunned for a moment, and recognized one of them as a parent who was taking him around the campus.

"Yo, it's you." The security guard came out from inside, smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to have a friendly meeting with Wu Weiwei.

Wu Weiwei reached out to hold him, pointed to Chen Ling, "I'll take my brother to visit the school."

The security guard scratched his head wonderingly: "Why didn't I see you go in."

The work of security guards is boring and boring. Few of them can stick to their posts like stone sculptures. Wu Weiwei said: "You were sitting inside playing with your mobile phone at that time."

The security guard laughed dryly and said nothing.

After leaving the door, Chen Ling looked at Wu Weiwei with a half-smile: "It's ok, you can fool people."

Wu Weiwei smiled and said, "It's so-so."

Chen Ling crossed his arms and said suddenly, "Weiwei, what are your plans?"

"What plan?" Wu Weiwei didn't quite understand.

"You want to be my assistant for the rest of your life?" Chen Ling frowned.

Wu Weiwei panicked immediately, "Brother Chen, what did I do wrong? You don't want to keep me in Yuhe Mountain?"

"No." Chen Ling signaled him to get in the car first, and after both of them fastened their seat belts, he said, "Yuheshan is our home, I won't drive you away. But do you have any other plans?"

I said before that I hope Wu Weiwei will pay attention to his own development in the later stage to see if he can learn something.But afterward, he communicated with his master that it was difficult for Wu Weiwei to make achievements in Taoism, after all, the most important thing in academic law is talent.

Some people will draw a low-power exorcism talisman throughout their lives, and some people will be able to invite gods to their bodies in three years.

Chen Ling said: "I have talked with Master, you can go to his study to have a look, there are a lot of Taoism and other magic things in it. Luban Book, Maoshan Technique, Gu Technique, Bowhead..."

Wu Weiwei turned pale when he heard this, "No, no, I'll forget it, I think it's fine now."

As soon as Chen Ling rolled his eyes, he knew why he reacted so strongly.

"You reject the Gu technique and the head-down technique?"

"...Really." Wu Weiwei even wondered if he, Brother Chen, was taking a small test to test whether he is an upright person, "Brother Chen, don't worry, I don't practice Gu skills or lowering my head."

"What do you promise me?" Chen Ling said, "Master said, as long as you have justice and the Dao in your heart, anything will become your weapon to uphold justice and kill demons."

"Brother Chen, I really think it's good to be like this now, and I can learn a lot." Wu Weiwei said the truth.

In the past, he could only memorize photo books by rote, but now he has learned a lot after going through several actual combats, but he has not yet mastered them.

"Next time, I'll show you my hands." He chuckled a few times, his eyes were bent, hiding the slightly moist eye sockets.

Chen Ling thought for a while, took out a tissue and handed it over, then reached out and hugged him: "I don't feel sorry for you if a big man drops a golden bean."

Wu Weiwei was originally only moved by Chen Ling's concern, but now that he was hugged warmly by the other party, a sour warmth rose from the bottom of his heart, his nose was sore and hard to bear, and he really cried out.

Chen Ling whispered in his ear: "You can tell me if you have any plans. You can go to school if you want. Brother Chen is rich now, and we have golden thighs, so we don't have to search like before."

"I know, thank you Brother Chen." Wu Weiwei sucked the snot that had come out, and spoke in a low voice.

Chen Ling patted him hard on the back a few times, and wanted to say a few more good words to the two brothers, when Wu Weiwei's cell phone in his trousers pocket suddenly rang.

As soon as the phone was connected, Principal Jin's wail came from inside.

A man in his 40s was crying out of breath, "Mr. Wu, is your master here? I beg you, come quickly!"

Chen Ling asked Wu Weiwei to turn on the speakerphone, and said to the phone, "Principal Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Principal Jin has shrunk under his desk at this moment.

He heard rustling crawling sounds everywhere on the ceiling and floor, and was about to speak when the crawling sound suddenly reached above his head.

Rusu... Rusu... The heavy object rubbed against the desk, as if deliberately trying to scare him and inflict mental panic on him, the other party's movement speed was extremely slow.

Principal Jin felt that the other party was deliberately torturing him, trying to scare him to death!

"Chen Da... Da... Da..." In the middle of calling for help, his tongue suddenly became knotted.

An upside-down face appeared in front of his eyes.

There was not a complete piece of skin on that face, and the eye sockets were black and there were no eyeballs, so it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.When it grinned, Principal Jin could clearly see his bloody tooth marks and bloody teeth.

Principal Jin had difficulty breathing, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

He tightly clutched the phone, as if it was a life-saving straw, "Master...Master Chen, help me!"

As the shout fell, the whole thing fell off the desk, making a loud bang, like a maggot, wriggling on the ground and approaching the front.

Those scattered footsteps in the corridor seemed to be isolated in another space. No matter how Principal Jin shouted, the owner of those footsteps did not respond at all.

With a bang, the office door that couldn't be opened was knocked open.

Principal Jin saw that the thing that was lying on the ground, raised its upper body, and opened its mouth to bite him... suddenly disappeared.

He hugged himself tightly, his breathing had not yet calmed down, and his heartbeat was pounding against the inner wall of his chest cavity.

He had no doubts.

As long as the person who broke into the office came a little later, he would be scared to death.

The office in front of Chen Ling was in a mess, the stools were overturned, the books in the bookcases were all over the floor, and the vases were smashed to pieces. Those who didn't know it thought they had just been burglarized.

"Principal Jin, are you there?" He called out pretending to be worried, and gave Wu Weiwei a wink, signaling that he also looked around pretending to be concerned.

Principal Jin was too frightened, even though his heartbeat calmed down, his limbs were still too weak to stand up.

He feebly raised his hand, tapped on the desk with all his strength, and shouted feebly, "Master Chen...I...I am here..."

Chen Ling walked over, knelt down, and showed a puzzled expression: "Principal Jin, why did you get under the desk?"

Wu Weiwei also echoed, "We've been looking for you for a long time."

When Principal Jin saw the two living people, his heart was completely at ease, and he sat down on the ground directly.

"Master Chen...you are amazing! As soon as you arrived, that thing disappeared!" Now he is so impressed by Chen Ling's admiration that he has even changed his name, and he can't wait to hold the young man's hand and touch it Rubbing the fairy spirit of the master.

Chen Ling wrinkled his nose and sniffed a few times, "There is a dark air in your room, what did you encounter just now?"

"A monster with no face!" Headmaster Jin got goosebumps when he thought of that horrible bloody face, "It still wants to bite me!"

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Come out, that thing is gone."

Wu Weiwei began to brag to Chen Ge: "Our Chen brother is born to suppress ghosts, as long as he is around, no monsters or ghosts dare to get close."

Principal Jin felt this deeply, and crawled out from under the desk with both hands and feet.

He pulled a piece of paper and wiped his ashen face, he didn't even care about the small talk, and begged bitterly: "Master Chen, I can tell you anything you want to know, just ask you to pass this The things in the school were driven away. If this torment continues, I, I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack."

"That's good." Chen Ling said, "Do you know the poker bridge game?"

The headmaster shut his mouth immediately, his face turning green and pale.

Of course, he already knew about the game, even the fact that someone lost the game yesterday did not escape his attention.

In fact, after the game last night, he thought about notifying Chen Ling, but he dismissed the idea when he thought of the two recent incidents where students were accidentally injured and there was no bleeding to death.

Those things must be firmly suppressed, absolutely not let more people know.

But today, he ran into evil again.

Different from the previous fright, this time, the scary-looking thing wanted to bite him to death!

Compared with the reputation of the school, his own life is naturally more important!It's a fool who doesn't call for help at this time!

Principal Jin's frightened emotions passed away, and the bad water in his stomach revived, "Master Chen, if you want to know, I will naturally not hide it, but you must promise me one thing, nothing you and Mr. In the ears of four people."

In order to show his sincerity, he smiled weakly, and tried to regain a bit of the principal's aura: "Of course, out of sincerity, I can increase the price we negotiated before."

Chen Ling: "There is no need to increase the price, the previous price is just right."

On the first day President Jin sent a message to Wu Weiwei, he took the initiative to raise the amount of remuneration.

Chen Ling is not greedy, the price agreed before is already very impressive, he is very satisfied.As for the matter of keeping the mouth shut... If you don't agree to it, the principal may not feel at ease to let them join in, but there are many ways for the news to leak out, as long as it is not said by him and Wu Weiwei, it is not considered a breach of trust.

"It's about things in school..." Principal Jin couldn't get any guarantee, so he couldn't feel at ease.

In this private middle school, he also occupies a small part of the shares.Although not as many as other shareholders, the annual dividends are very considerable.He didn't want this incident to spread and affect the source of students and his later income.

Chen Ling smiled slightly, "Principal Jin, don't worry, I won't say anything."

Hearing the young man's assurance, the headmaster smiled with satisfaction.

He picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water for each of the three, "Master Chen, replace the wine with tea, let's have a toast, and we will have a happy cooperation."

Wu Weiwei turned his face away and secretly made a vomiting expression. When Chen Ling picked up the teacup, he held it up and touched Principal Jin lightly.

Principal Jin was very curious about Chen Ling's next plan, and asked, "What is Mr. Chen going to do next? Do you need any help from me?"

"Of course I need it." Chen Ling lowered his eyes and put down the cup, "There is no rush to help, Principal Jin first talk about the haunted school."

Principal Jin swallowed his saliva, and dense fine sweat began to drip from his forehead.

Probably because he was afraid or nervous, he got himself another glass of water and poured it with his head raised.

"Mr. Chen was right. The ghost I met in the stairwell leading to the rooftop is indeed a student of our school. He, his name is Zhou Yuanxin, and he is a student in Class [-], Senior High."

Chen Ling: "I know everything about Zhou Yuanxin, you skip it and tell me how he was bullied."

The principal was stunned for a moment, "How would you know..."

"I have my own channel." Chen Ling didn't want to waste time with him, and turned the topic back to the issue of school violence again, "Principal Jin, I advise you not to hide it. Only when you know that Zhou Yuanxin once What happened to me, I can guess who the next victim is."

Hearing this, Principal Jin still didn't understand anything.

"It seems that you already know the rules of the poker bridge game." He took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I don't know much about the things among the students. I only know that they locked Zhou Yuanxin in the men's room once. Then they threw stones and poured cold water into the room. Another time, they blocked people outside the school and beat them up."

"Since you know, why don't you care about it?!" Chen Ling suppressed his anger, but his tone was still somewhat aggressive.

Principal Jin said in a low voice: "His father was invited to the school by the head teacher of Class Nine, and I also met him personally. His father said not to worry about it, saying that Zhou Yuanxin's character has been bad since he was a child, and he should be taught to improve his memory. of."

"His father is Tao Zhiyong, right?" Chen Ling looked over, the smile on his face couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes.

Principal Jin became inexplicably flustered, and said anxiously, "Yes, it's Tao Zhiyong. He's already said that. What else can I do? I can only call those students over and teach them a few words."

Parents are unwilling to pursue it, and the school's teachers and principals are even less likely to hold on to it.

This phenomenon does not only happen in this private middle school, it may also happen in other schools and other cities.

Wu Weiwei glanced at his lips: "Principal Jin, have you really criticized those students?"

"Yes, of course!" The sweat on Principal Jin's forehead had condensed into beads, rolling down his temples.

Chen Ling suddenly snorted lightly, which startled him.

Principal Jin: "Chen, Master Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Ling said it was nothing, and stopped dwelling on this topic, and asked about other things: "Who were the people who bullied Zhou Yuanxin?"

"This..." Principal Jin suddenly got stuck and couldn't say the specific number.

Wu Weiwei couldn't hold back his emotions, and immediately stood up: "Why don't you talk? Is it too many to count, or are you trying to cover those people?!"

"Among them is the son of the school director, right?" Chen Ling's voice was extremely cold and stern, which made Principal Jin restless. He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't say it.

Because what the youth said was the truth.

Among them are not only the sons of school managers, but also several little emperors from rich families.

Principal Jin simply kept his mouth shut and did not answer. In this way, no matter what Chen Ling guessed, the words would not be counted as having come out of his mouth.

Seeing his shell-like appearance, Chen Ling felt agitated, and immediately stood up, "Principal Jin, there is one more thing you need to arrange."

Principal Jin also stood up and said earnestly, "Say it."

"Arrange me into Class Nine." Chen Ling said word by word, "As a transfer student."

Wu Weiwei looked over in silence, Brother Chen's appearance did not match his age, his face was tender, his temperament was clean, and his clothes were casual and casual for all age groups.

Throwing it into the pile of students is definitely not obtrusive.

He pointed to himself, "Brother Chen, what about me."

Chen Ling looked at the person from head to toe, frowned and thought about it, and gave him a suitable role: "Guardian?"