"Why are you here?" I asked helplessly.

The thin man sat on the chair in front of me, rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "I want to ask you this question. Do you still treat us as brothers when doing this behind our backs? My brother has been in vain for so many years."

The fat man just smiled foolishly and wanted to sit on the chair next to me. He squeezed for a long time before he squeezed his fat body into the small seat.

"This time things are different." I didn't hide it when I saw this. "I can basically confirm that it is an evil ghost. I have no idea what to do."

The thin man touched his chin, "It's usually just a few ways to exorcise ghosts. The Taoist monks in our country all deal with ghosts directly, so they must have real skills. Western exorcises are all priests, they must have faith, and they must understand Latin. However, there are some shortcuts that ordinary people can take."

I thought of the skinny ex-girlfriend and consulted the skinny's opinion: "What shortcut?"

"Burn the corpse and relics." The thin man replied, "I don't know if this method works, but from the perspective of metaphysical concepts, the reason why ghosts exist is actually relying on the thoughts of living people and the slightest thoughts left on the real thing they left during their lifetime. If they destroy these two things, they will not exist."

I heard the thin man's nagging, half-believing and half-doubting.

Ye Qing seems to have a special ability to directly kill ghosts, but he has mentioned the concept of spirits. He cannot destroy spirits, but can only destroy the carriers of spirits, such as corpses.

This is somewhat consistent with Skinny's mysterious concept.

"Now they are cremated and buried, can't the body be found? It's difficult to find the relics. Who knows which garbage dump was scattered?" The fat man pointed out the difficulties.

The thin man raised a finger and shook it, "No, no, no, no, not all relics can be remembered, that thing must be characterized by obvious characteristics." He pointed to the fat man's belly, "For example, if you want to become a ghost after death, you should attach it to your snack box."

I laughed straight away.

Fatty’s snack box was very famous in college. It was an iron box that occupied a large space in the dormitory and opened at any time. It was full of snacks, with a variety of varieties. It was a storage box that Fatty had used since childhood. When he was a child, he put toys on it. He used it to eat it. He carefully maintained it and there was no rust at all.

The fat man touched his stomach depressedly, "I have eaten less now."

"Then we need to find out the identity of the evil ghost first." A flash of inspiration in my mind, "I suspect he is a person in the entertainment industry."

The thin man and the fat man listen to my analysis.

"He... designed the scenes very... shocking." When I said the words "design" and "shock", I felt so disgusted. I was so crazy about killing people for fun. Then I said: "After those two girls die, he would praise the word "perfect". Zhang Shanmei was filming on a crew before the accident, so it was very likely that she had followed her from there and went to the Drama Academy." Just like Xue Tao would follow people to transfer the location, the evil ghost must be the same, from the set to the Drama Academy.

"Then just check the set and see who died there." The thin man slapped his thigh, "I'll go find Ma Yibing to ask what crew Zhang Shanmei is participating in."

"Don't ask him anymore. He was already scared. If you ask again, wouldn't you stimulate him again?" I stopped the thin man.

I remember what Ye Qing said to Zheng Xiaorui. If Ma Yibing is an innocent person, he is afraid of the supernatural incident and attracts more evil spirits and dies in a bad life, it would be too pitiful.

"Let's find Chen Xiaoqiu. It's easy for her to inquire about news from the police station." The fat man suggested.

The thin man muttered and called Chen Xiaoqiu.

I suddenly felt a trace of cold wind, jumped up from my seat, and rushed out of the classroom.

The corridor was empty, and the sky was completely dark outside the window. I walked to the stairwell and saw a bright moon reflected on the glass window.

Soon, the moon was blocked by a girl's figure. The girl reached out and grabbed the loose scarf around her neck.

"Stop!" I shouted quickly, pulling away the seal that only had warning meaning, jumping down the stairs, and reaching out to the girl.

My hands passed through the girl's body, grabbed the girl for a moment, and the girl disappeared.

"Brother Qi, what's wrong?" The thin man rushed over.

I looked ugly and said to the thin man: "The ghost of the dead appeared just now."

The thin man and the fat man looked around nervously.

"She disappeared." I frowned, slowly climbed the stairs, leaned against the handrail, "Wait a minute."

Is it because of my intervention that made her disappear? Do you want to witness her to torture her body madly and cruelly and liberate her like Zhang Shanmei?

I looked down at the steps, squatted down and touched it, and it turned out to be cold when I bought it.

The evil ghost sat here and killed the girl and watched her miserable performance.

"Have you ever thought about something?" the fat man suddenly said.

The thin man and I looked at him together.

"There are murderers in both cases, and the murderer has never denied his crimes." said the fat man.

My eyes and I lit up.

"That evil ghost manipulated those two people to commit the murder?"

"It shouldn't be possessed. Both cases have not been sentenced. The murderer is in prison. It can't be divided into two and manipulated two people at the same time, right?"

"It's not possession, it's brainwashing, right? It's not like this in a novel, evil ghosts can..."

The talk ended because of my sudden turn of head.

The girl appeared again.

"Brother Qi? Are you here?" the thin man asked nervously.

I nodded.

The thin man and the fat man saw nothing, so they could only hold their breath and concentrate, alertly waiting for my actions.

I stared at the girl's back and watched her skull with some helplessness.

collapse!

Dong!

"What sound?" The thin man was shocked and stared at the stairs below without blinking.

The fat man hesitated and said, "It seems to be something..."

Bang!

The headless corpse fell down and interrupted the fat man's words.

These two people couldn't see, but could hear them.

I waited for a while, but I didn't see the girl doing some weird follow-up actions like Zhang Shanmei. In just a moment, the headless corpse disappeared.

"Brother Qi?" The thin man poked me.

I hesitated and told them a little about what I saw, "Zhang Shanmei asked me how I performed, this..."

"Her head rolled down?" The fat man pointed downstairs.

The three of us looked at each other.

The thin man patted my shoulder and said, "Let's go."

If you want to ask, you need to have a mouth, and you need to have a head.

The three of us went down the stairs.

“Which layer has it fallen?”

"I shouldn't go far after hearing the sound, right?"

The thin man and the fat man did not witness the tragic situation with their own eyes, and it was quite calm when talking about it. It was just that the thin man obviously pretended to be strong and his eyes kept turning. I couldn't help but guess what happened to the thin man and that ex-girlfriend, which actually left him such a strong psychological shadow.

We went down the floor first. I looked up and saw the girl's "suicide". After waiting for a while, things happened again. I watched the head roll down the stairs and reached out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, after a short while, the head disappeared.
Chapter completed!