Xin Ya was silent for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

I wondered: "Since you have known that someone has used a magic trick on you, how could you not know who it is? You are not, can you foresee it?"

Xin Ya stood up, walked to the window, and said lightly: "Sometimes, being able to foresee the future may not be a good thing. Moreover, I am not as magical as you think. Usually, I can only foresee some bad things and some potential dangers. I am not omniscient."

I thought about it and asked, "But when I came just now, you had already foresaw it. I was not surprised at my arrival at all when I saw you."

She smiled: "Because I went to the bathroom just now and saw you coming in from outside. I think you have half the chance of coming to me."

Xin Ya didn't say the second half of the sentence, but I know that what she meant was that half of the possibility was to come to Ding Lingling.

I shook my head and was about to explain, but she said to me: "You don't have to say much. I understand that since you are going to the rooftop to investigate, of course you have to sneak into the female bedroom. However, if you are trapped and unable to go out next time, you can come to me."

She suddenly blinked at me and showed a knowing smile.

I smiled helplessly. This Xin Ya knew everything.

Her face became serious again and said to me: "If you want to investigate this matter, I suggest you start with Guan Xiaohe who appeared today. Whether she is dead or alive, this is a very suspicious thing, because, last year, I found that she was a little abnormal and always sneaked out at night. I once asked her, she actually said she was sleepwalking, but I followed her once, and I found that she... went to the experimental building..."

My heart was thrilled: "Experiment Building? Are you reading it right?"

Xin Ya said firmly: "It's absolutely right, so when I saw her today, I suspected that she was not dead at all. She was so weird. That time, I kept guarding outside the experimental building. After she came out, she jumped out of the wall and ran to the wild. Her agility surprised me. At that moment, I felt like she had changed her own."

Something gradually surged into my chest. I became a little excited and kept rubbing my hands. That's right. I had long thought that Guan Xiaohe was the biggest clue. Since she secretly ran to the experimental building in the middle of the night last year, then it must be her who hurt Lan Ning.

Xin Ya was really hidden and she had hidden until now and told me that if I hadn't come to her today and said a lot of thoughts, she wouldn't know how long it would take for her to say it.

I nodded repeatedly and said to Xin Ya: "You are right. I doubt her today, so I specifically investigated the art teacher, but he actually told me that the model is Guan Xiaohe's sister and her pseudonym Lan Ting."

Xin Ya shook her head and said, "That's impossible. When Guan Xiaohe talked to us last year, she said that she only had herself at home and had no sister at all. Besides, she looks so similar, only twins can do it. Even cousins ​​can't look exactly the same."

I feel at ease now. Now I can be sure that the art teacher is lying. The so-called Lan Ting is just a fool. That person is clearly Guan Xiaohe, and she is not dead!

But I was confused again. How could I not die if I jumped off the roof of the fourth floor? Besides, there were many people present at that time, and there must be police and forensic doctors, including her family members. No matter how this matter is handled, they will eventually be burned to ashes. If the time is short, it will be easier to explain. It has happened a year ago, how could she be resurrected?

Xin Ya was naturally confused about my doubts. Even if she had the ability to predict, she could not know everything. Therefore, the current problem is concentrated on Guan Xiaohe.

As for Ding Lingling, she had to put it aside for the time being, because Xin Ya didn't know much about her now, after all, she lives separately now and doesn't communicate much in daily life.

At the end, I remembered a key question. Since the situation is a bit confusing now, let’s reason about it first, that is, the cause of Guan Xiaohe’s death a year ago.

Regardless of whether she died or not, let’s calculate the cause of her death first. The first thing is to be confused. Xin Ya said that she had no disputes with others, nor had any emotional entanglements. How could she jump to the building?

Also, what happened to the crash?

Xin Ya thought about it for a long time and said that if you want to find the root cause of this matter, you may have to find a way to find someone first.

I hurriedly asked who Xin Ya was. She hesitated and said that she didn't know who this person was. However, two nights before Guan Xiaohe's accident, when she was staring at the night sky outside the window in a daze, she accidentally discovered that Guan Xiaohe and a strange man had met outside the school wall.

She had never seen that man before, but she only looked at him and remembered the person's appearance. It can be said that she remembered it deeply in her heart.

Because the man's dress was so weird. He looked only in his twenties. He was a handsome young man, but he was wearing a red and black dress that looked like a skirt, with long hair. At the same time, there was a strange monkey squatting on his shoulders...

When I heard this, I almost jumped up. This was clearly the guy who chased me the night before!

Why, what does he have to do with Guan Xiaohe? I changed my mind. No wonder he wanted to kill me yesterday. I'm afraid that because I'm investigating this matter these days, he is eager to get rid of me.

However, the more he did this, the more I felt that this matter was extraordinary. For a moment, I almost saw a thick layer of dark clouds covering my head, and I could not see any sunshine.

I didn't tell Xin Ya what happened last night, nor did I tell her that the unlucky guy who was beaten up in the female dormitory yesterday was the mysterious young man she mentioned.

Since Xin Ya doesn't want me to be involved too much, how could I get her involved?

This is probably what happens now. After a long circle of goals and clues, they finally pointed to the young man yesterday. It seems that only by defeating him can all these unknown puzzles be solved.

After walking out of the female bedroom, in the sun, I opened my wallet again and looked at the words on the black card inside.

"Three days later, in the autumn of the full moon, under the East Lake Bridge, I will never stop until I die!"

I silently calculated that today is the day, and the night after tomorrow, I will see him. By then, I must find a way to defeat him.

However, that weird young man is not that easy to deal with. I have to get armed as soon as possible. Also, I need a helper.

Of course, there is no need to say that Nangong Feiyan can't escape. I believe she will definitely help me, but I can't contact her now. I don't know if she is still in the apartment in the city, or if she is fine these days and runs around to play.

After thinking about it, I decided to go back to the dormitory first. As the saying goes, "Grinding a gun in the face of battle, if you don't feel good, you'll be shit. I'd better hurry up and grind my gun."

There was no one in the dormitory, which was just right for me, so I took out a stack of yellow paper left by my grandfather, grabbed the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and no matter how many, I wrote ten of the three talismans one by one, then thought about it, and wrote five more forbidden characters. After all, I felt a little dizzy.

After all, this thing is still very mentally consuming, especially the Forbidden Words, the five talismans, which are even more tiring than the thirty pieces, and it is just written on paper. If you use the Blood Spell, you probably won't even be able to write out the three Forbidden Words.

I divided these talismans into several stacks, thinking about whether to put them in my pocket, but suddenly I saw the Ruyi Qiankun bag that Nangong Feiyan gave me. I couldn't help but slapped my forehead. What should I do if I have this treasure? It not only saves space, but also makes it easy to use. When I think about it, I don't have to worry about the wrong problem.

I tried it and put all the talismans close to the mouth of the bag. A white light flashed, and the talismans disappeared. You could see that the white light penetrated into the bag.

I shook the bag, but the weight did not change. When I pinched it with my hands, it was still deflated. When I thought about the word "Suppression" method, a glimmer of light flashed at the mouth of the bag, and then there was an word "Suppression" method in my hand, and the reaction speed was quite fast.

This is such a magical and good baby. It seems that you don’t have to worry about going out to get things, or moving, or something else in the future. You can get it all with a bag, but I just don’t know if this thing can be used as a person.

As I thought about it, I suddenly had a whim. If I took this bag to the supermarket and wandered around the shelves, what would it be like?

Haha, I guess even the surveillance camera will collapse. It will cause a nationwide sensation the next day. Even if you find FBI, you may not be able to solve the case...

After a while of random thought, I took out a few items left by my grandfather, taboo notes, calligraphy and painting scrolls, including paper, pen, cinnabar and the three golden needles, and put them in them. This way I can carry them with me and make it easier for me to use at any time.

While rummaging through the boxes, I found another thing, which was the jade Pixiu I got when I worked in a tea room in high school, and the jade Pixiu with a crack on my back.

I picked it up and looked at it for a long time, and the long memories surged into my mind. I sighed for a while and put it in the bag. Although I don’t know if the two-tailed Pig will come back, this is still a thought.

In this way, I can rest assured and no longer have to worry about not having enough talismans. So after resting for a while, I took out the scroll again and wanted to practice my mental power for a while.

Because I didn't forget the dream last night, my grandfather's tips were very clear. The Han family's forbidden law has been passed down for thousands of years. Every word has infinite mysteries of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to realize it yourself so simply.

The quotation written on the roof a few days ago might have been just a coincidence and happened to use the right font, or the meaning just fits the situation at that time.

I still remember that grandpa said that the words are profound and profound. Any word has its own unique mystery. Every font contains its unique meaning. If you want to understand this spirit, you must integrate yourself into it. So how can you integrate into it?

I think, first of all, you must have strong enough mental power, so let’s practice honestly!

I swam in the world of the picture for a long time, but in the end I was interrupted by Along who kicked in the door. Along didn't know what happened, his face was full of anger, as if he had a quarrel with someone. I asked him, but he refused to say that, just lay on the bed, covering his head with a quilt as if he was angry.

I was puzzled, but I didn't ask him much, because it was already afternoon, so I had to go to Nangong Feiyan, discuss this matter with her, and prepare for the death appointment...
Chapter completed!