Taoist Quick Wear
15-Pale face (1/2)
[The item hides itself after mutation. The pawnshop cannot locate it at present. Please search by yourself]
"Who owns the notebook?"
Si Qingyan needs to get some more detailed information so that she can find the lost wish notebook.
[Transaction object: Lin Xijia
Character information: Student of Class 7, Grade 2, Qingya Art School, Jianglin City]
The information provided by the pawnshop is only accurate to this point. The rest is handed over to Si Qingyan.
The time-space pawnshop is more like a transit platform. Sometimes the information provided is relatively complete, and sometimes it is concise. It connects too much time and space, and is full of uncertainty. There is no way to cover everything. This is why it needs a flexible owner who can roam around. Now Si Qingyan is like a brick, and he can be moved wherever he is needed.
Fortunately, the door of the pawnshop is near Qingya Art School this time, otherwise Si Qingyan would have to find it himself.
The last world was night, and this is daytime.
Afternoon, near dusk.
Si Qingyan hid his body and went directly into the school gate, saving a lot of trouble.
Qingya Art School is not very big, with two grades, Grade 2 and Grade 3. There are about ten classes in each grade. For the convenience of management, each class has only 20 to 30 students. This is a private school, a bit semi-aristocratic, but not high enough. Paying tens of thousands of tuition fees every year is a heavy burden for ordinary families. Here, students can get a more systematic training and lay a good foundation for future art exams. As for more detailed and high-end guidance, you need to find a private tutor.
Class 7 of Grade 2 is at the end of the third floor. When you are downstairs, you can see half of the corridor, and the rest is hidden behind the wall. Through the wire mesh, the wind rolls up the curtains, and the shadows are hazy.
Many high schools have wire mesh outside their windows, and Qingya Art School is no exception. Compared with adults, teenagers have a lower load-bearing capacity. Facing such a major life decision as the college entrance examination, it is easy to have problems if your mentality collapses.
The fine wire mesh looks out of place with the beautiful campus, and occasionally some tired and confused eyes are cast from it.
They look like birds in a cage, preparing to soar into the sky.
Si Qingyan walked into the classroom of Class 7 of Grade 2 and sat in the window seat in the fourth row from the bottom of the first group. This was the only empty seat in the class. The book on the seat was not taken away, and there were three neat and beautiful words on the title page - Lin Xijia.
In the eyes of other students, when Si Qingyan turned the book, it was a gust of wind that blew the book on the table open for no reason. What's more terrifying is that they were originally in history class, and the history book on Lin Xijia's table was opened.
Moreover, it turned faster and faster, and stopped at the key content to be taught today. No one noticed this scene at first, but in the quiet classroom, the pages of the book moved without wind, and it was so weird...
No one spoke, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were a little frightened.
Would Lin Xijia come back to attend class with them again?
Si Qingyan half-lay on Lin Xijia's table, trying to find the other's regret, but to no avail.
It was not until he touched a pen that he saw some fragmentary pictures.
"Jia Jia, study hard. We will go on a trip during this winter vacation."
The gentle woman touched Lin Xijia's head.
"Mom, I will work hard. Don't work too hard."
"Work is hard. If you study hard, you won't work as hard as mom in the future."
Lin Xijia later held the pen and wrote down her first wish in the wish notebook.
I hope everything goes well for mom at work.
Si Qingyan frowned slightly. Lin Xijia's wish was not very clear. It contained too much content and she might not be able to afford the price.
There were no dangerous scenes in the follow-up. Lin Xijia just often leaned over the table. The stomach disease that had been cured relapsed. Every time she heard her mother say that she had solved a problem at work recently, her stomach disease would flare up vigorously.
The pictures that could be perceived in the pen ended here.
Si Qingyan was still sitting in the classroom. There were more clues to be found here. Should I catch a student and copy a memory? It's not an emergency yet, so I can't do that.
There were only so many things on the table, and there were also many personal belongings on the table. A clean glass storage bowl, water cup, textbooks, test papers, etc. The things were a bit messy, as if they had been turned over many times.
When Si Qingyan touched the bowl, she intercepted another memory.
"Jia Jia, you have lost too much weight recently. Is it because the food at school is not to your liking or because you are not feeling well?"
"I will take the art exam in the future, so it is better to be thinner..."
"It is not good to be too thin. You must eat fruit every day. Remember to bring it to school."
Every morning, Lin Xijia's mother would cut a portion of seasonal fruit for Lin Xijia to take to school, or kiwi, dragon fruit, or banana pear, and put it in a clean glass box, which made people particularly appetizing.
Lin Xijia couldn't eat it at all. Recently, her mother encountered more and more problems, and her stomachache became more frequent. Taking medicine is useless. The pain caused by this abnormal force cannot be relieved.
If you want to end it all, just tear off the page written in the notebook. It would be a pity to tear it up because you can't afford the cost.
This kind of memory remaining on an object can only exist after the owner dies.
Lin Xijia should be dead. The mutation of the wish notebook is probably related to this.
Due to the small number of students, the classroom is a bit empty.
After the history class, the music theory class started.
Si Qingyan left Lin Xijia's seat and stopped in front of the wall at the front of the classroom. The blackboard was posted with the test score ranking. Lin Xijia's total score in cultural subjects was 409, ranking third in the class, pure liberal arts. There was also "+23" written in red pen at the back. Some students had additions and some had subtractions. Lin Xijia's score increased a lot, which was not bad.
His fingertips touched Lin Xijia's name and captured another picture.
Lin Xijia wrote in the wish notebook that she hoped to perform well in this exam.
Lin Xijia was in good condition during the exam. After the exam, she went downstairs and fell down. Her knee hit the stairs. The wound was about half the size of a palm and some blood flowed. Several girls around wanted to help her but hesitated. Lin Xijia stood up alone and limped to the infirmary to clean the wound.
This fall should be the price to pay.
Lin Xijia should have found some rules from the use of the wish notebook.
There is a roster in the office, which records Lin Xijia's home address.
Si Qingyan didn't plan to go yet.
Lin Xijia entered the pawnshop from school... It should have been relatively hidden at the time. What exactly happened? She exchanged for a wish notebook, and what price did she pay?
The pawnshop has the corresponding records.
97 days ago, half a month after the start of school.
Lin Xijia fell asleep on the table during evening self-study, and seemed to have a fever. She slept until the end of the evening self-study, and the bell rang, but Lin Xijia still didn't wake up. The girl nearby wanted to call her, but was glared at by another person, and retracted her hand. When she woke up, the classroom was empty. The clock hanging in the front pointed to half past eleven, and the front door was locked. Fortunately, she could still go out through the back door.
The back door was locked from the classroom. After Lin Xijia opened it, she walked into the time and space pawnshop. The person she traded with was Hua Liang.
Si Qingyan called up the transaction scene of that day, and there was a confession of Lin Xijia.
Her mother worked in a sales position in a company and was pursued by a customer. Mother Lin didn't want to find a partner, she just wanted to talk about work, so the other party asked her out for dinner on the pretext of work. As a result, Mother Lin was surrounded by a large group of people by the client's original wife, who mistook her for a mistress and slapped her twice.
The client's original wife had a daughter who was about the same age as Lin Xijia, and what's more, they were in the same class.
She was the one who stopped her classmates from waking up Lin Xijia, named Zhang Qingyi.
Lin Xijia was targeted at school, but it was not serious. Although there were rumors about her, no students took the initiative to hurt her. It was just isolation.
Mother Lin's experience was worse. Although the company did not fire her, it was quite critical. Someone took a video and posted it on the Internet, which caused heated discussions. She was often called a "mistress" and a "fox spirit".
After calling the police, Mother Lin received compensation from the original wife, and the video was deleted with the intervention of the police. Although the person who filmed it posted an apology video, it was not widely circulated.
Mother Lin still insisted on working. The discrimination did not end, and the original wife still hated her.
Lin Xijia wanted to change all this, and Hua Liang recommended a wish notebook to her. The validity period of the wish notebook is ten years. The price is Lin Xijia's ten-year life.
Zhang Qingyi, perhaps related to Lin Xijia's death.
Compared with ordinary students, art students have a weaker foundation in cultural courses. Lin Xijia's score is already very good. If she can get high scores in the art exam, she should be able to enter a good university in the future.
There is a student roster in the classroom office. After Si Qingyan carefully read it, he remembered all twenty-one people in the class, including the address and the name of the parents.
The incident of flipping books in the classroom was told to the head teacher by the students. The teacher only asked them to relax and not be feudal and superstitious. In the end, he changed the subject and said that those who did something wrong would pay the price sooner or later.
Below, Zhang Qingyi's face was pale.
There was a bad air on her head, and it seemed that she would not live long.
In addition, there was another person missing in the classroom.
There should be twenty-one people in Class 7 of Senior 2, and there were only twenty desks in the classroom. A girl named Liu Zixuan was missing. The status presented in the academic affairs system is that the student status is retained, but the student is suspended due to illness.
Si Qingyan instantly thought of the wish notebook. Illness... is it a price to be paid?
He decided to go to Liu Zixuan's house first.
But Liu Zixuan's house was empty, and there was still a residual smell of blood. Judging from the splattered blood on the wall, a murder should have happened here.
Si Qingyan knocked on the door of the neighbor's house, and when he asked about Liu Zixuan's family, the other party closed the door.
After going downstairs, Si Qingyan chatted with the security guard downstairs for a few words. He claimed to be a Taoist priest invited by the real estate company to exorcise ghosts and remove evil spirits. He looked very reliable, so the security guard told Liu Zixuan's family affairs in detail. When talking about Liu Zixuan, he only said that it was a pity that this little girl had such parents and had a strange disease.
According to the security guard, Liu Zixuan was a well-behaved and quiet little girl. Although her family conditions were good, her parents were not in harmony and often quarreled, sometimes escalating to the point of fighting. When Liu Zixuan was a child, she would cry and run out of the house to ask for help, but she stopped doing that when she grew up. All parties involved in the conflict in her family had been mediated, but there was no improvement, and they refused to divorce. They just kept dragging it on.
Liu Zixuan was absent-minded when she walked some time ago. It is estimated that her parents had another conflict. Just when the aunt from the neighborhood committee was about to mediate, the Liu couple went out sweetly and looked like they had reconciled, so the aunt did not go out. Who would have thought that these two people would use knives when they quarreled? Liu's father stabbed Liu's mother to death, took a shower, and went out refreshed. The neighbors nearby felt something was wrong and called the police. When the police opened the door, they saw Liu's mother's body as soon as they entered.
At that time, Liu Zixuan was in hospital and was not in good health. The specific cause of the disease could not be found.
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Liu's father abandoned Liu Zixuan and ran away. He has been arrested by the police and sentenced to death.
Liu Zixuan should have been discharged from the hospital recently. She may have been picked up by a relative and did not return to the community.
Si Qingyan went to the city hospital this time.
Maybe Liu Zixuan is still in the hospital. Even if she is not, her movements can be checked.
When Si Qingyan arrived at the hospital, she was empty-handed. Liu Zixuan had been discharged. The person who picked her up was her boyfriend. From the surveillance, she was not a student of Qingya Art School, but looked like an office worker.
Liu Zixuan's disease has not been diagnosed. The hospital only gave her painkillers and glucose when she was sick.
When the user has no price to pay, the wish notebook will directly extract the user's vitality. The severe pain is very unbearable. The hospital detected that her organs were aging at an accelerated rate, but could not find the cause.
Liu Zixuan was highly suspected, and Zhang Qingyi was also suspicious.
Liu Zixuan's side came to an end for the time being, and Si Qingyan returned to Qingya Art School.
The school had finished evening self-study, and many cars were waiting at the school gate, all to pick up children.
After the students left the school gate, the school was empty.
Three people got out of a car parked in a secluded place, a couple, and Zhang Qingyi.
They carried large and small bags of things and walked to the front of the classroom. Zhang Qingyi took the key to open the door.
Sometimes she arrived at school early, so she asked the classmate in charge of opening the door to make a key. Not many people knew about this.
Zhang Qingyi cleared a space next to Lin Xijia's seat and placed a brazier. The couple poured out the contents of the bag. A large stack of ghost money, as well as dolls, paper villas, cars, mobile phones, jewelry, brand-name clothes, some real and some paper, piled up into a small mountain.
Zhang Qingyi knelt down first, put paper money in the brazier, lit it, and cried while saying:
"Lin Xijia, I was really wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't come to me at night, please let me go..."
The couple following Zhang Qingyi should be her parents. The man was about 40 years old, elegant and smart, and the woman was well maintained, but she might be in a bad mood recently and looked very old.
They also knelt down and started to add things to the brazier, and apologized to Lin Xijia and begged for mercy with Zhang Qingyi.
"Lin Xijia, I'm sorry."
"It's our fault. I heard that ghosts can't be reincarnated if they kill people. You and your mother were good people when you were alive. Go early. We owe you money in the next life."
"We will burn whatever you want... Please don't bother me..."
A page of paper fell out of Lin Xijia's desk.
Zhang Qingyi shuddered and forced herself to pick it up.
On the inside page of an ordinary notebook, there was a line of words written crookedly:
"Will your life burn here too?"
Si Qingyan watched this scene from the window.
But she didn't do anything.
The trembling Zhang Qingyi threw the paper into the brazier.
Before the paper burned, it disappeared on its own.
Before the paper appeared, Si Qingyan didn't notice any fluctuations. Perhaps this is the self-hiding function of the wish notebook.
Such items are inherently evil, and if you use them carefully and pay a certain price, you can still live well. Once evil thoughts are aroused, your family will be destroyed.
This transaction is fine according to the judgment of the pawnshop. There should be external forces involved to form the current situation.
Standing in Si Qingyan's current position, she can see Lin Xijia's seat clearly.
Si Qingyan reached out and touched the glass.
Sure enough, another memory appeared.
This memory belongs to Liu Zixuan.
She saw with her own eyes that Lin Xijia put an ordinary notebook into the desk, and then Lin Xijia turned around and the two looked at each other.
Even though Lin Xijia's expression was very calm, Liu Zixuan still saw a trace of panic in her eyes.
It was like...some crucial secret was discovered.
The memory ended here.
It seemed that Liu Zixuan was also dead.
Next, the target of the wish notebook should be Zhang Qingyi and their family.
Do you want to stop it? Si Qingyan continued to read.
Zhang Qingyi's family hurriedly left the classroom, leaving the brazier and those things there. After leaving the school gate, they got in the car and left.
Zhang's father turned on the navigation, and the destination was a temple that was said to be very spiritual dozens of kilometers away.
On the way, the car hit the fence and broke down in the suburbs.
Zhang's father tried to call the police, but there was no signal.
A page of paper was stuck outside the car window.
This time it was Zhang's father who opened the page. Zhang Qingyi and Zhang's mother asked what was written on the paper, and Zhang's father said that it was some words of revenge, and she wanted to kill us.
Si Qingyan saw the contents of the paper clearly at that moment.
"Kill the culprit, and I will let you go."
What will happen next?
The notebook is not near Zhang's family.
Si Qingyan temporarily returned to the city and planned to visit Lin Xijia's home first.
At present, no one lived in Lin Xijia's home. There was a dead mouse on the ground, which was out of place with the warm and beautifully decorated room.
Except for the dead mouse, other places were very clean, as if there were still people living there.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
The woman in the apron had a gentle and dignified face, a sincere and friendly smile, and a good temperament and demeanor.
"I'm looking for a notebook." Si Qingyan described the size and details of the wish notebook.
"Jia Jia has the notebook you mentioned, but it has been lost for a long time. Jia Jia said it was stolen and has been depressed. I wanted to buy her a new one, but she didn't want it. I don't know exactly where it is."
The woman frowned slightly, seeming a little sad.
"Where is Lin Xijia?" Si Qingyan asked.
"She has to go to class and will be back after the evening self-study."
She smiled gently and wanted to pour water for Si Qingyan.
"No, thank you."
Si Qingyan declined the unknown liquid she brought and said goodbye.
There was no wish notebook in Lin Xijia's room, which was cleaned up very cleanly.
Lin Xijia's mother has died. At present, she seems to have not noticed it. She still lives at home and makes supper for Lin Xijia.
At this point, Lin Xijia should have returned. But Lin's mother was unaware.
Ghosts that are not very powerful are less intelligent than living people, and only have some remaining instincts.
A mouse sneaked in.
Lin Xijia's mother immediately greeted her and said kindly:
"Jiajia, are you back?"
"Mom cooked a bowl of noodles for you. You must be hungry. You can't lose weight on an empty stomach..."
The mouse was pinched by Lin's mother and taken into the kitchen.
Si Qingyan left the Lin family. Now go to look around Liu Zixuan's body.
Based on the hair found in Liu Zixuan's house before, Si Qingyan used a small spell to lock Liu Zixuan's current location.
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