Wen Liang's words sounded nonsensical, Ji Duan and Xie Jin looked at each other, wondering where he came to such a conclusion.

"You said she jumped off a building? How did you know that?" Ji Duan looked at Qu Wan, a headless female ghost. The other party had no head, so she couldn't see what her face looked like before she died.

There are many ghosts who will maintain the appearance of being tortured in life, because most of the death appearances are too horrible to look at, so the whole body will be entangled with hostility, and ordinary people are prone to bad luck after touching them.

Apparently the headless female ghost does not belong to this kind of ghost. Apart from her lack of head, she has almost no obvious wounds all over her body. Especially when she gets along with Qu Ting, she behaves like a harmless little girl.

"Her head was broken when she fell from a high altitude. You can see that the incision on her neck is uneven. It is estimated that she hit a sharp object during the fall."

Wen Liang's eyes are very calm, those gray-blue eyes seem to be able to see through everything, he seems to have the ability to guess what will happen next through Qu Wan's self-report just now.

"Professor Liu used your sister as a bait to control your thoughts and control you. So what is the reason for your death?"

Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin beside Ji Duan. He was like an examiner throwing out a test question, looking forward to the most interesting and correct answer, "What do you think the truth will be?"

"Ah..." Xie Jin didn't expect to be asked, he made a meaningless voice, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The bloody baby spirit beside Qu Wan should be her child, could it be because of pregnancy?" gone?"

Together with Qu Ting, everyone's eyes turned to the silent Qu Wan. She was a little hunched, and her posture seemed to be half-hanging her head. It's a pity that her neck was empty and there was nothing.

"Yes...you guessed right." After a long time, her voice sounded in everyone's mind, "That's my child, the child I was most looking forward to and regarded as my second life."

"By a very coincidental chance, I overheard him muttering to the sculpture in the studio, and what he said was my sister Qu Ting's name! He said Qu Ting, this is your good sister, and he kept it in the dark I don’t know anything, and I’m even pregnant with his child now!”

Qu Wan's whole body was distorted and deformed, and every time she recalled the scene of that day, she was in agony. She couldn't believe that the person she thought she loved was the real culprit who killed her sister.

What's even more unbelievable is that his sister's body is embedded in the sculpture that he stares at in a daze every day.

The heart is separated from the belly, and the murderer of the closest relative is right in front of her eyes, but she seems to be blind, unable to see or hear anything, regardless of the gossip in the school, she is still stubbornly pregnant with that beast. .

"I rushed in to question him. He didn't seem surprised, but he didn't explain too much. He just said that I misunderstood...I misunderstood? I clearly heard it clearly!"

At this time, Qu Wan's body had been twisted to an angle that was impossible for humans, every bone in her was creaking, and black blood flowed out from the open wound on her skin.

It was at this time that several people realized that her abdominal cavity was empty, and the internal organs in her body were smashed to pieces, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling black water, which was flowing out.

"Yingying!" Qu Ting couldn't sit still anymore, she anxiously called Qu Wan's baby name, she wanted to touch Qu Wan's body, but her hand was held by something.

Wen Liang shook his head: "Her resentment is too heavy, even if you are her sister, but in this state, you may be wiped out directly."

He touched the heads of the boys and girls behind him respectively, "Tongtong Yuyu, let her stabilize first."

The bodies of the two children dissipated quickly, and they turned into a net made of black smoke, covering Qu Wan's body.

"I stumbled all the way to the rooftop, and he followed me. I thought there would be an explanation! But there was nothing!" Qu Wan symbolically struggled a few times, the net woven by the black mist was very strong, and she Can't break free.

"The result? The explanation didn't come, but he pushed me off the tall building. I saw him grinning grimly at the moment before the fall!"

The truth is clear, that Professor Liu is a complete perverted murderer from beginning to end, he enjoys the feeling that his prey relaxes his vigilance a little bit, and then steps into the trap he carefully prepared.

The black mist that Tongtong Yuyu turned into seemed to have a calming effect, Qu Wan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the whole body returned to its original appearance.

The obsession buried in the deepest part of her heart was bloody dissected, she glanced at the few people in front of her one by one in confusion, and finally landed on Qu Ting.

"Sister, I'm sorry." She was like a little girl covered in bruises, and finally found the shoulder she had always trusted and relied on the most. "I didn't find you in the first place. I was too stupid. I'm sorry..."

If Qu Wan had a brain, then she must be bursting into tears at this moment, and the mournful and pitiful cries echoed in everyone's minds, which made Ji Duan, who had always been jealous, couldn't sit still.

"That bastard surnamed Liu is still teaching at Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, so we just let it go?" His brows were erected, his facial muscles trembling with anger, "Just let him go and he will continue to repeat such things."

"Looks like you have a bad idea?" Wen Liang narrowed his eyes unexpectedly, and he and Ji Duan agreed unexpectedly on this point.

Although Ji Duan didn't want to admit it, he did agree with Wen Liang: "You have Su Xiaoxiao's phone number, ask her for the beast's home address."

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao, who was anxiously waiting for news in the quilt, received a call from Wen Liang. She jumped out of bed cautiously, ran to the balcony and just answered the phone, Wen Liang's voice came from the microphone.

"Still asleep? Do me a favor."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little surprised. The other party's voice was very calm, and it didn't look like it was after a fierce fight with ghosts. She asked curiously, "Master, have you come across...unclean things?"

"Well, otherwise I won't call you." Wen Liang said with a serious smile in his voice, "Do you have the contact information of Professor Liu, the oil painting teacher in your class?"

Professor Liu? Su Xiaoxiao was even more puzzled. She didn't understand the direct relationship between exorcism and Professor Liu, but she still answered truthfully: "Yes, what do you want his contact information for?"

"You send him a message saying that you want to ask for advice on something you don't understand. Can you come to classroom 109 in the West Teaching Building now." Wen Liang glanced at Ji Duan who was gesturing in front of him, and sorted out the language. Tell Su Xiaoxiao your request.

"what?"

Sending this kind of news to her professional teacher in the middle of the night, Su Xiaoxiao has ten thousand reluctance in her heart, "Why do you want to send a message? It's almost half past two, how could Professor Liu come?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not agree to Wen Liang right away. After all, this request was a bit excessive, and as a school teacher, if Professor Liu knew that she had let outsiders in to exorcise ghosts, she would be punished!

Su Xiaoxiao's scalp felt a little numb at the thought of being punished, "Why do you insist on letting Professor Liu come over? And do you think he will come?"

Wen Liang on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment. He also seemed to think that Su Xiaoxiao was right. After a while, he said, "That's right, then do you know where he lives? Since he refuses to come, I'll go to him directly. "

What kind of ghost logic can this brain come up with? !

Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of disbelief, and she wanted to stop Wen Liang incoherently: "It's not a master, you... why do you have to ask Professor Liu? Is he related to the strange talk incident in the school?"

"Well." Wen Liang solemnly affirmed, "Not only is it related, he is also the culprit that caused all this to happen, because the murderer who created these ghosts is himself."

There was a harsh sound from the other end of the phone, it seemed that Su Xiaoxiao accidentally dropped the phone on the ground, Wen Liang waited for a while, and after a murmur, Su Xiaoxiao's voice rang again.

"Murder? Professor Liu did it? Isn't it..." The girl's voice was a little stiff. She was standing alone on the balcony in the middle of the night. When she heard this shocking news, she seemed to feel like she was dreaming.

"Whether it's true, you won't know if you cross-examine him." Wen Liang lowered his voice, and he continued to ask, "So can you tell me where he lives now?"

"...He, he seems to be living in the school today, he lives in the school staff dormitory, I remember it seems to be Beisan 505." Su Xiaoxiao was obviously frightened, and even became a little stumped when speaking.

"Hello? Master, are you still there? Master? Master Wen?" Just when she wanted to add something to make Wen Liang be careful, she found that Wen Liang had quietly hung up the phone.

Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts staff dormitory, in the standard single room dormitory, the man on the bed was only covered with a thin blanket, and the air conditioner was turned on to a very comfortable temperature, which made him sleep deeply.

The room was frighteningly quiet, and the man in his sleep naturally didn't realize that something was wrong. The security door quietly opened from the inside, and several figures flashed into the dormitory along the half-open gap.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and there was a faint smell and blood in the air.

The man on the bed instinctively wrapped the blanket tightly. He buried his face in the soft blanket, trying to get rid of the smell, but it didn't help.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, as if something is stepping on it, starting from the abdomen and all the way up to the chest cavity, a sense of suffocation welling up in my heart, the man's closed eyes are shaking, and he seems to be about to wake up.

It was like being in an ice cellar. His body couldn't help but start to tremble. The man reluctantly narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he saw a scene that he will never forget.

There were a few hazy afterimages standing beside the standard single bed, none of them spoke, and these were not the most terrifying.

Just next to his pillow, less than a foot away from his face, two faces were staring straight at him, and one of the white-haired eyes turned out to be blue-gray!

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" By the pillow, Ji Duan and Wen Liang said in unison like never before.

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