Everyone seemed to be standing in an ink painting, surrounded by thick ink and sticky, making it difficult to move an inch.

Lao Guan shuddered and said, "Run!"

Sheng Yan said: "No, the boss is dealing with the water lily ghost. If we leave the ghost safety zone left by her, we may encounter zombies head-on."

Everyone endured the wind and rain by the river like an ice bank, the surrounding sounds were greatly reduced, and they vaguely heard the movement of the battle.

The black air receded like a tide, and the voices from the outside flooded into everyone's ears.

A battle broke out five meters away behind them. The Taoist chief and two fat masters were besieging a human being who was covered in pitch-black cloth from head to toe, with only a pair of narrow eyes and big, dark pupils exposed.

The man was thin, about 1.7 meters tall, could not see his face, and could not tell his gender.

After the Kuroshio receded, the man immediately made a feint to avoid the attacks of the Taoist chief and the fat man. The wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he flew over the top of the big trees and buildings, disappearing in an instant.

Watching him disappear, Sheng Yan turned back to check the river, and saw that the ghost on the river had disappeared, and the blood of the water lilies had all faded? .

His expression showed no loss, and he said calmly, "The female ghost was taken away."

Lao Guan wrinkled his bitter face: "Then what should we do?"

Sheng Yan looked at the Taoist priest and Fat Master who were approaching them, and said, "Go to the teaching building to shelter from the rain before discussing."

There are only a few monsters in the school, and they really can't pose a threat to them, so they, led by Sheng Yan, went to the teaching building where the female ghost played the cello.

The door of the practice room where the female ghost plays is open, and the things inside can be seen at a glance.

Everyone followed the feast into the room, and found that the monsters and human corpses they had seen during the day had disappeared, and the ground was spotless.

Sheng Yan said: "This room is an important scene for any meaning."

Laoguan has a psychological shadow on this practice room, and this series of disasters all originated from this room.

He said: "Why don't you turn on a flashlight, it's really scary to come to the scene of the ghost's crime in the dark!"

Sheng Yan said: "Yes."

Hearing this, Lao Xu took out the flashlight from his backpack, pressed the switch, and the bright light instantly illuminated the room.

Sheng Yan said: "Let's look for clues carefully in the room."

Xiaochen is a curious baby: "Aren't we going to ask ghosts? Why are you here?"

Sheng Yan replied: "I have finished asking."

Xiao Chen: "But the Water Lily Ghost was taken away before he could answer."

Sheng Yan pointed to his shoulder: "Did you find anything missing?"

Xiao Chen answered honestly: "No."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Xiaochen frowned: "Why do you look at me like that? I'm not an idiot!"

The crowd dispersed to check the traces left by history in the house.

Yu Feng squatted by the window, there were a few faint embroidery marks on the floor in front of him.

Sheng Yan looked up at the wall, the colors on the wall were dark and bright, and the bright white was painted into square and rectangular patterns on this large dark wall, with nail holes in the four corners of the patterns.

The door was open, and a soft meow was barely audible because of the rain.

Yufeng and Shengyan turned their heads to look outside the door at the same time.

I saw that Daju's hair was wet and knotted, and it walked into the room with light limbs. Although it was in the form of a kitten, it had the aura of an overlord.

Daju shook his body, shaking the rainwater off his body.

Xiaochen's reflex arc finally reached the end point, and he suddenly realized, "Ah! Big Ju is missing!"

Everyone: "..."

Sheng Yan picked up Daju and said with a smile: "It seems to be going well." He turned his head to look at everyone, "We can set off."

Xiaochen: "Let's go? Where are you going? Ask the ghost again? The investigation is not over yet!"

Sheng Yan said: "Don't ask ghosts, and don't investigate here anymore."

Xiao Chen was about to go crazy: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Even the dullest Laoguan understood the trick. He said in the language of Longguo, which is not fluent, "It's just a cover to ask ghosts. Is it just to wait for Daju while exploring here?"

Sheng Yan said: "Time is limited, I will explain later."

Daju was lying in Shengyan's arms, raising his paws to point in a certain direction from time to time, because he and Yufeng were at the forefront of the team, so no one noticed Daju's guiding behavior.

Leaving the first floor and coming to the office on the second floor, a group of people stared at the tables, chairs and benches in a daze.

They vaguely guessed what they were going to do next, but they weren't quite sure.

Sheng Yan said: "In the beginning, my plan was to ask the ghost, but we are under the nose of the boss. If the ghost gives us the answer, the boss will definitely take action. At a certain special time, I asked Daju to go to the playground. Let's investigate and make two-handed preparations. Now Daju brings us here to show that sister Zhou Xue and the story ghost are indeed in the playground, and sister Zhou Xue told Daju what to do next."

Sheng Yan glanced at the four walls and said, "Daju brought us to the office, explaining that sister Zhou Xue told us that the murderer who killed anyone was a teacher."

Everyone is consciously on alert to prevent the boss from listening to their voices and being suddenly attacked by monsters.

Sheng Yan's eyes fell on a wall with photos, and he walked over with a smile, "We know any interesting information, goddess, genius. Judging from the time when she played the piano and the information we are now guided to, this teacher It is to tutor any cellist who cares about it.”

He looked at the row of photos on the wall and the brief introduction below, and said, "The teachers in this office are all famous teachers, and one of them is a teacher who doesn't matter."

He bowed his head and said to Daju, "I'll read their names. If it's the name that sister Zhou Xue told you, just meow."

Immediately, he read one by one, "Wang Jerry...Bai Ruiqiu...Lu Xingshen."

When he read Lu Xingshen, Daju meowed.

So Feast checked the information introduction: "Lu Xingshen, a popular cellist in the United States, won the No.6 International Music Award."

The introduction is very simple and it is difficult to grasp useful information.

Sheng Yan said: "Feng, borrow the Fenglei Knife and cut this photo."

Yu Feng flicked his wrist, and the photo was taken down.

Sheng Yan stared at the person in the photo: "He has profound and handsome features, a warm and clear smile, coupled with talent, he is a man who is easy to fall in love with."

He lowered his head to Daju and said, "Any other clues?"

Daju pointed in the direction of the dormitory building.

There was a long shock, and they arrived at the dormitory safely all the way.

This dormitory has only three floors and is located in the most remote part of the school, surrounded by greenery, some distance away from the teaching buildings and student dormitories.

When Sheng Yan arrived at the destination, he found that the main entrance of the dormitory was facing the campus wall. There was an iron gate on the wall, and there was a security room next to it.

Under the guidance of Daju, go to Room 303 on the third floor.

Feast checks the door lock: "The lock in room 303 is slightly rusted. The owner of the house moved out a long time ago, and no one has lived here since then. Squad leader, open the door."

Qiao Si'an said: "Okay." The door opened with a slap, revealing a spacious living room with two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom.

The rooms are fully furnished, and surprisingly, there are a large number of traces of human life in the house.

Qin Shuangshuang touched the dust on the table and said, "The door lock and dust are telling us that no one has lived here for a long time, but why did the owner leave everything here when he left? What does he want to do?"

Sheng Yan was flipping through a set of photo albums on the desk.

Most of the photos in the album are landscape photos. Halfway through the page, a picture of a girl holding an umbrella and feeding a puppy in the heavy rain at dusk appeared.

The woman in the photo only has a back view, but Sheng Yan can recognize that she is the boss Heyi.

It should be late autumn, any meaning is carrying a piano bag, wearing a white down jacket, with long hair draped over her shoulders.She holds an umbrella in one hand and pinches a bottle of milk in the other

In front of her was a rain-soaked cardboard box, and the little erha huddled in the box, carefully protruding and sucking on the pacifier.

The background of the photo is a mother and baby store.

Turning to the next page, I found that the little erha in the photo frequently left the country. In the second half of the album, the erha had grown into a big dog. Here began to appear a group photo of the erha and any meaning. The background was the 303 teacher's dormitory.

Yu Feng found a locked drawer on the desk. He opened the keyhole with the tip of a knife and found the A4 paper lying quietly inside.

He flipped the paper over on the table and read in a low voice, "Memorial Letter: In March 2056, the money was not enough to support my further study, and the performance was not so smooth. I decided to be a teacher for a while."

"It was also March, and I came to the school where I was working to lead a class of students. The students in this class are very good, especially Anyi. Her piano playing is very standard, but she lacks emotional expression."

"In the late autumn of the same year, I decided to take advantage of Saturdays and weekends to help her with her homework."

"In 2057, Anyi won the award. My teacher is very proud. Her father is the school director. He is very happy, so he invested in the construction of teachers' dormitories and arranged the best house for me. He said that he will give classes to Anyi in the future. , he asked a high price, and I was very moved."

"Anyi is receiving more and more awards, and I have benefited a lot from teaching her. I am very gratified."

"I'm going back to China to continue performing and chasing dreams. I regret to say goodbye to her. During this month, I have been staying at home. When I come to my senses, I haven't contacted her for a long time. November 11th is when I left Longguo I wanted to say my last goodbye to her the day before that, but the police knocked on my door and they told me that Anyi was missing."

"I accepted the investigation, but my neck is still an unsolved case. I am deeply saddened and feel that God is jealous of Yingcai. Her father is distraught. He keeps all traces left by him and creates the illusion that she is still going to school normally."

"I deeply sympathize with her father, and I also miss the students who have been taught by one hand, so I left everything in the house and left alone as a memory."

As soon as Yufeng finished speaking, someone responded, Xiaochen said, "Is this the story of the boss? But there is no murderer in it."

But Sheng Yan said: "No, we have already revealed the answer to the mystery."

He held up the photo to everyone, smiled and said, "Does anyone know this person?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Sheng Yan said: "What if he changed his hair color to brownish red, changed his hairstyle into long curly hair and braided it, put on a purple suit, painted his eyebrows into curved eyebrows, and put on lazy winter makeup?"

Qiao Si'an suddenly said: "When you say that, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind."

Feast laughs: "Who?"

Qiao Si'an: "Internationally renowned cellist, LUSENG."

After that, she widened her eyes: "No way! What a coincidence?!"

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