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There are a total of 13 people in the dungeon this time, and Fang Li and the others all entered this carriage smoothly.

As soon as he entered Fangli, he found a familiar face. He hugged Xie Baiyuan and asked, "Is that person Guo Xiangming?"

Xie Baiyuan looked up and smiled: "Well, it's him."

The last time they met was in carriage six, and it had been several months ago.

Guo Xiangming didn't seem to have changed in any way, he was still accompanied by that demure and gentle woman, and the two looked very intimate.

When the two were talking, Guo Xiangming obviously saw them too, but he only glanced at them and then looked away, not intending to come up to say hello.

Fang Li was a little curious, and he asked, "Didn't it be said that he can only wander in carriages No. [-] to No. [-] now?"

Xie Baiyuan glanced at him: "You remember this very clearly."

What Fang Li forgot now was only certain memories from about half a year ago, and he still remembered clearly what happened in the past six months.

Neither of them chose to go up to talk to Guo Xiangming, after all, the atmosphere in the carriage was rather gloomy, and it seemed that it was not suitable for someone to catch up with each other.

During the long drive, Xie Baiyuan leaned his head over and fell asleep leaning on Fang Li's shoulder.

He has always been a light sleeper, so this action made Fang Li dare not move easily. The things Yu Jiaxi stuffed for him earlier were held back in his pocket all the way and he couldn't take them out to check.

When Xie Baiyuan woke up from his sleep, the car just arrived at the stop.

Passengers lined up to get off from the front, generally looking listless and just waking up.

Only the loudspeaker above the head announced enthusiastically: "Passengers, please line up and get off in an orderly manner! The dungeon has been opened, I wish you a happy and satisfied return!"

Fang Li and the others were walking at the end of the team. Hearing this sentence, Zhu Yicheng couldn't help complaining: "Is this car not blind? Which eye of it is happy to see us?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the small horn above his head emitted a short "Zi Zi" electric current sound, and Zhu Yicheng immediately shut up guilty.

He rolled his eyes and thought: Is it possible that this car can still understand what he said?

Zhu Yicheng originally wanted to turn his head to discuss this topic with Fang Li or Xie Baiyuan, but Xie Baiyuan just woke up, and his body was depressed; Fang Li pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Yicheng: "..." Forget it, he should think about it by himself first.

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief when he got out of the car and saw the familiar stone tablet engraved with "Tian Shen Town".

He was always worried on the way, what would happen if Xie Baiyuan's guess was wrong and they failed to enter this copy.

Xie Baiyuan hooked his ear with his fingers, and praised with meaning: "Good performance."

Fang Li's ears turned red.

When we arrived here, the sun was about to set, and a group of people stood on the side of the road for two or three minutes, and the people who came to meet us were long overdue.

The man who came was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He was in his early 40s. He was not too old, but his forehead was shiny, and the top of his head had already developed a tendency towards the Mediterranean Sea.

Seeing the people coming, Fang Li understood that they entered this dungeon because the background of the dungeon was the same as the previous one, and the mission was probably completely different.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man got out of the car, walked up to them, and introduced himself, saying that he was the political and educational director of Tianshen Middle School, and his name was Zong Jianhua.

It turned out that a phenomenon has recently appeared in Tianshen Middle School: the relationship between the students is getting closer and closer, whether they are eating or going to the bathroom, they will hold each other's hands.

At first, this phenomenon was not taken seriously by the school. After all, in school, as long as the opposite sex is not too close, a good relationship between students is a good thing.

But soon things went in a bad direction.

Those students are not satisfied with just holding hands when class is over, they also hold each other's hand tightly when they are in class.

Some girls with long hair put down their original ponytails, and parted half of their hair to braid with their good friends' hair.

To be honest, this situation is already a bit weird. Some teachers in the school couldn't help it. During class, they asked two girls with their hair tied together to answer the question. When the two girls couldn't answer the question, the teacher forced them to answer the question. Separate and go outside the classroom to stand as a punishment.

At first the two girls were reluctant to separate, and the teacher didn't think much about it. After forcibly separating the two, they continued the class.

Then a scream was heard from the student sitting by the window.

The teacher put down the teaching aids and rushed to the corridor, which was empty.

She looked downstairs in fear, and saw the broken bodies of two girls holding hands in the flower bed downstairs... She turned her head suddenly, and at some point in the corridor, a large group of students had already gathered around , they were two by two, holding hands, just staring at her lifelessly...

When Zong Jianhua told about this incident, they were sitting in the car going to Tianshen Middle School.

Due to the large number of them, Zong Jianhua called two vans to load them all up.

Zhu Yicheng clutched Fang Li's hand nervously, and subconsciously tightened his hand while listening.

Fang Li looked at him helplessly, but didn't say anything, and let him go.

This copy sounds a little different than usual.Although many dungeons they usually come into contact with are related to ghosts and gods, most of the time the start is very peaceful. The dungeons will give them a little time to enter the state, and then let the danger slowly come.

This time, the copy was fierce, especially in the last paragraph of Zong Jianhua's speech, the phenomenon of holding hands was like a virus that spread wantonly, and it had spread on a large scale before they came.

After listening to the story, someone in the same car asked: "Since someone died, have you called the police?"

This question is actually a bit ridiculous. After all, it is a supernatural event in the dungeon. If it is useful to find the police, what other tasks would they do.

The person who asked the question also realized this. He just listened a little absorbedly and accidentally confused the world in the dungeon with the real world, so he asked such a question subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Zong Jianhua replied with a smile: "Of course I reported it, but when the police came, they could only confirm that it was suicide. The students are still the same. We really have no recruits, so we invite all masters and experts to come and help. "

In fact, the police not only failed to solve the problem, but after the incident became serious, the parents of the students became emotional. Many parents wanted to take their children home to stay for a while, but in the end their children were already hooked up with others. Hands, forcibly separated will die.

If this matter is not resolved, he may not be the director of politics and education for a few days.

His words let everyone clarify their identities and tasks this time - exorcising ghosts.

Almost instantly, the eyes of Fang Li and the others fell on Zhu Yicheng in tacit understanding.

Zhu Yicheng: "..."

Fang Li communicated with him with his eyes: "Congratulations, this time is a professional counterpart."

Zhu Yicheng thought of those students holding hands that Zong Jianhua said, and trembled all over, and said pitifully: "I can't do it."

Fang Li's eyes encouraged him: "You can do it, this is your strong point."

Zhu Yicheng: "..." I'm not, I haven't.

It is impossible to exorcise ghosts, and I have never dared to exorcise ghosts in my life. He is just a small and half-baked fortune teller.

The car drove into Tianshen Middle School, and Fang Li looked at the school gate with a lot of emotion.

He suddenly remembered his other purpose for coming here, so he asked Zong Jianhua: "Do you...have the Tianshen Festival here?"

Zong Jianhua didn't expect him to suddenly ask about this, but he replied truthfully: "Yes, this year's festival is over. But it's nothing special. In fact, our Tianshen Festival here is the Dragon Boat Festival outside. Everyone is drinking and drinking. Let's pay homage to the god of heaven."

This is really different from the Tenjin Festival in their impression.

Fang Li pursed his lips, Xie Baiyuan put his hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Is there a Junping restaurant in the town?"

Zong Jianhua frowned and thought: "Junping Restaurant..."

Fang Li added: "It's run by a woman, and she often wears a red cheongsam."

He originally wanted to say Mu Jin, but then he remembered that the people here didn't know Mu Jin's name.

Zong Jianhua had an impression: "Yes."

His words made both of them heave a sigh of relief.

It's good that Hibiscus is here. When they get the diary, they will go to find Hibiscus.

Zong Jianhua took them to the staff dormitory and arranged four rooms for them.

"I think it will be more convenient for you to live in the school, and if something happens, you can deal with it in time." Zong Jianhua said, "Just rest here for one night, and tomorrow I will take you to the place where the accident happened."

Everyone understands the "thing" he said.

But the identity of the exorcist master was forcibly placed on their heads by the dungeon, and they themselves were just ordinary people with no power to restrain the chicken.

However, under the label classification of "ordinary people without the power to restrain chickens", Xie Baiyuan is obviously not included.

He unloaded his bag and put it on the empty bed, then called Zong Jianhua who was about to leave——

"Don't do it tomorrow, just take us there now." He was referring to him, Fang Li, Zhao Xiaotong and others. "Perhaps something could go wrong if it drags on any longer, isn't it?"

Several black heads protruded from the other three dormitories at the same time.

The same big characters were written on every face, and Zhu Yicheng read like: Brother, why are you so actively seeking death?