Little Hades, he is super cowardly

Shi Le shook her head, and also lowered her voice: "I don't know who exposed it."

He said, with a bit of just right doubt on his face: "Actually, I haven't seen what happened in the school with my own eyes, and I don't know if what is said on the Internet is true."

Hearing this, the boy was silent for a while.

After a while, he plucked up his courage and said, "I, I saw it with my own eyes."

The boy tried his best to speak more clearly. He seemed to feel that this was not a place to talk, so he took Shile to fetch water.

There are not many people here at noon.

The boy took the thermos bottle he brought with him, filled it with water slowly, and while there was no one around, he continued to talk to Shi Le: "You, what did you say about the exposure news?"

He also wanted to know something from Shile.

Shi Le asked him calmly: "Why don't you tell me first, you saw it."

"I've always wanted to know, but I can't find anyone to ask."

Some students of this age are more curious. The boys looked at him, saw that his face was full of gossip, and promised himself that he would not speak out on the third day.

The boy wavered: "It's okay to tell you, but you can't, let others know."

"Otherwise, the teacher will be angry."

Shi Le gave a heavy "um" and promised: "I will definitely not let others know."

The boy clenched his fists, as if he was cheering himself up.

half an hour.

He took the cup full of water in his hand, and began to talk to Shi Le about the things he saw with his own eyes.

"Most of the dead are from our class."

"It's strange that they all died suddenly."

"It was a terrible death."

"Someone who was in class and was suddenly stabbed to death by his own pen was stabbing himself."

"Also, the one who jumped off the building. Also, he was trapped in the classroom at night and died the next day."

The boy spoke very slowly in order not to stutter, but Shi Le didn't show any impatience.

After hearing what the boy said, he frowned and said, "It's so strange, I don't know why the school keeps these things a secret."

The boy seemed to know something inside. He leaned into Shi Le's ear and whispered: "Our school seems to be doing some competitions, and there will be a lot of money."

"But those parents..."

"Those parents have agreed with the school, and no one is allowed to mention these things."

After the boy said this, he couldn't hold back, and added: "Those classmates, and the teacher, they all died so strangely, the school secretly hired someone to do something."

"People who practice things also say that we can't talk about these casually. If we talk about it, it will cause trouble."

Shi Le was stunned: "Then you still dare to tell me these things."

The man scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid."

He said: "Among the dead, there is one, there is one, I actually want to see her."

Shi Le coughed dryly, and patted him on the shoulder: "That's right, your courage is quite good."

After the boy told him everything he knew, he began to ask Shi Le about what he saw on the Internet.

Shi Le rolled his eyes and told him about Xiao Ming's post.

"Tell me, who is this Xiao Ming?"

Boy: "Wang Xiaoming."

Shi Le: "?"

The person who made the post this year really dared to use his own name.

Shi Le suffocated for a while, but it was good to find someone, so that he could deduce who Wang Xiaoming's deskmate was.

Shi Le found out in the first floor reply under that post that Wang Xiaoming said that his classmate was his deskmate.

"Then do you know who Wang Xiaoming's deskmate is?" Shi Le asked.

This time, he became a boy in a daze.

He said blankly, "Wang Xiaoming doesn't have a deskmate."

"He, he's already dead."

Shi Le: "..."

Very good, he is worthy of being the king of hell, he can meet ghosts posting again on the Internet.

"How did Wang Xiaoming die?"

"Suicide, he was under too much pressure from studying." The boy said with some regrets: "He used to have good grades, but during that time, his grades dropped, and he failed several exams."

Shi Le was also stunned: "Is it because of the drop in grades?"

The boy nodded.

Shi Le had a thought, he thought of the learning atmosphere of the whole school, and thought of the news about this high school that he had read on the Internet.

And, what he witnessed, most of the students are learning like learning machines.

He suddenly understood a little bit.

"How long has Wang Xiaoming been dead?"

"It's been a while." The boy recalled the date: "Two months ago, he committed suicide at home."

Shile sighed.

He looked at the boy with an immature face in front of him, and patted his cold hand: "Don't worry, the death in school will never happen again."

These are very young lives.

Regardless of whether the culprit is Wang Xiaoming or someone else, since Shi Le is here, he will definitely settle it.

The anti-evil pen is not the most important thing now.

After Shi Le sent the boy back to his class, he turned and went to the rooftop.

The roof door was locked.

But that kind of lock, Shi Le just knows how to open it. He and Bai Bai went to pry the box of the black bear spirit in the cave before, and this kind of lock is hung on the box.

The black bear spirit is mysterious all day long, saying that his box is full of big treasures.

But when Bai Tuanzi Lele, who was still young at that time, pried it open, he found a bunch of things that were not suitable for children.

Thoughts stopped.

Shi Le broke open the lock three times, five times and two times, and strolled to the rooftop.

The roof is windy.

And in the wind...

Shi Le sniffed carefully. The blood splashed on his face when he passed downstairs earlier, judging from the location, should have been scraped off from this rooftop.

"Wang Xiaoming."

Shi Le tentatively called, "Shall we come out and chat?"

It was quiet all around.

Obviously, Wang Xiaoming didn't want to chat.

Shi Le couldn't call out Wang Xiaoming, so he simply passed by outside his class to see if this classmate was in the class.

There are new seats in the class.

The boy who ate with Shi Le was sitting at the end of the class, alone, without a tablemate.

Thinking of his stammering tone, Shi Le frowned.

It seems that this boy really has a very bad relationship with other students in the class.

There is no class at the moment, and those classmates and each other are lecturing, but no one pays attention to the boy.

The boy didn't care either, he lowered his head, held the pen, and wrote the questions seriously.

Shi Le looked at the light of fortune on his body and fell into deep thought.

"How do you feel, this blessing is a bit like an external force."

Ordinary people do a lot of good deeds, and they are blessed with blessings.

Although this kind of person may not be able to live smoothly and live a long and healthy life in this life.

But in the next life, she will definitely have a good family background.

There is a cycle of cause and effect in the world, good and evil are rewarded, and no one can escape.

While some people have blessings, there is another situation where they wear something.

He kept looking at the boy, and couldn't directly ask him what he was wearing.

While watching outside, Shi Le's phone vibrated.

He felt the vibration and hurried to the rooftop again.

It was a message from Bo Wen, asking where he was.

"I'm on the rooftop."

Shi Le sent a message, and Bo Wenshi called directly.

"What did you find in the school building?"

"It's true that something happened in their school." Shi Le said and added: "The Xiao Ming who posted the post I saw on the Internet also died before posting."

"The school has done Buddhist rituals, but it's not too clean."

Shi Le thought for a while, and asked Bo Wenshi: "Why don't I stay here? It's not convenient to do anything in broad daylight. At night, I can find out if Wang Xiaoming is still here."

When Bo Wenshi heard the words, he refused without thinking, "No."

"If you really want to know something, I will accompany you over at night."

He was worried about leaving Shi Le here alone.

Although this little Hades Lord is powerful, in Bo Wenshi's eyes, it's not that nothing will happen to him.

Last time in that community, Shi Le's ability was restricted, he still remembers it.

Bo Wenshi's tone was undeniable, and Shi Le's protest was useless.

"good."

When Bo Wen slowed down his voice, he coaxed the unhappy child: "Let's go back first, and I will accompany you at night."

After being coaxed, Shi Le finally compromised.

"Ok."

He shrugged and said: "Wait for me for a while, I will set up a formation on the roof and leave."

"Ah."

When Bo heard this, he responded, "I'll wait for you."

After a while.

Shi Le looked at his slightly trembling right hand, his chest heaving violently.

"what happened?"

He murmured, it's just a big formation, although it will take some effort, but it's not like he hasn't practiced it before.

When he was practicing before, he had never appeared. After painting, not only his body was about to lose strength, but even his hands were shaking.

A look of panic crossed Shi Le's face.

He, he got weaker.

Suppressing this palpitation, Shi Le took a deep breath, and when his right hand stopped shaking, he continued to draw dozens of transparent talisman papers, scattered in various parts of the school.

I'm all busy.

Shi Le rested for a while, so that he could not see anything unusual, and then went down from the rooftop.

soon.

When he found Bo Wen, when Bo Wen saw him coming, his originally indifferent face obviously softened a bit.

"Lele, come here."

Shi Le ran over and hugged his arm.

The headmaster's face was not very good-looking. He wanted to ask where Shi Le had been just now, but looking at Bo Wenshi's face, he didn't dare to ask.

"headmaster."

Bo Wenshi said softly: "We won't bother you anymore, let's stop here for today's visit."

As soon as the words fell, the headmaster heaved a sigh of relief visibly.

"That's fine."

The principal said politely, "I'll take you to the school gate."

After sending them away, the headmaster almost couldn't wait to go back to school.

He called the dean and asked, "Where did the kid next to Bo Wenshi go? Who did he talk to?"

The dean didn't keep an eye on Shile either, but fortunately, there are surveillance cameras in the school.

The two went to see the surveillance in person.

After watching, they all relaxed.

"Fortunately, this kid hasn't talked to anyone else, so he probably won't know anything about our school."

The principal and the others relaxed, but outside the school, Shi Le was very depressed.

He has tried very hard to conceal his state, but in front of Bo Wenshi, Bo Wenshi can clearly see every little expression and detail of him.

In the car.

Bo Wenshi took the initiative to hug Shi Le over.

The child put his arms around his neck, and buried his tender face in the hollow of his neck.

My favorite babbling mouth, at the moment, is silent.

"Lele."

Bo Wen patted him on the back gently, with a gentle tone of voice.

"Tell me, what's going on?"