It seems that the caller ID is Mo Anran, Du Lin answered the phone, and Mo Anran's anxious voice came from the microphone.

"Doctor Du, come back quickly, this female student is crazy and running out desperately, Gu Amei and I can't hold him anymore. ”

Du Lin hurriedly said, "Go find a rope to tie her up, and I'll ask Professor Wang to come over and help you." ”

Putting down the phone, Du Lin explained the situation to Professor Wang, asking him to hurry back to the 4th floor of the Red to help control the female student.

The schoolgirl was already trying to jump off the building. In other words, if there is a ghost controlling him, then this ghost should be active by now.

Du Lin found an excuse, walked out of the room, avoided Li Xian's sight, lit a soul search charm with a lighter, and opened his eyes to heaven first. Jean went back to the herbarium, looked around, and sure enough, he found a dark figure in a corner, drawing something on the wall.

Du Lin walked towards the corner, and Li Xian also followed, and asked in a low voice,

"Lao Du, what did you find?"

In Li Xian's eyes, there was nothing in that corner, and the wall was empty.

The dark shadow in the corner moved, but didn't look back, probably thinking that no one could see him.

Du Lin motioned for Li Xian not to speak, and then said to the dark shadow in the corner, "What are you writing on the wall?"

The shadow turned its head sharply. Surprised, he asked, "Can you see me?"

Durin nodded.

"Are you a psychic?"

Durin shook his head, "I'm not. ”

"Then why can you see me?"

Doolin said, "I have a special way. ”

Not only could he see the ghost, but under the heavenly eye of the soul searcher, the numbers on the wall had been obscured by the white ash that had been painted later, but Durin could still see it.

"What do you want to do?" the shadow asked.

"Did you control those students and make them commit suicide by jumping off the building?"

The shadow said, "Yes and no, you could think of this as a curse on this school. ”

The dark shadow grinned, pointed to some mathematical symbols on the wall, and said, "You see, I curse this school: from the day I die, one person dies after 7 to the 5th power, and after 7 to the 4th power, another person dies...... And so on, until the first square of 7, then the second square of 7, that is, the second death after 2.645 days, then the third power of 7, the fourth power, and the accumulation of resentment, until the 5th power, this curse is considered to be over. ”

Durin followed his finger and looked at the wall, only to see a string of 9 symbolic numbers written on the wall, all related to "7", and this "7" is written in a very special way, like a greater than sign.

Durin frowned and asked, "What kind of grudge do you have, why do you want to put such a curse?" ”

Li Xian looked anxious beside him, because he could only hear Du Lin speak, and for the ghost, he could neither see nor hear the voice, "Old Du, what are you two talking about?"

"Don't talk yet!" Du Lin yelled at Li Xian angrily, "You go back to the 4th floor of the red now, change Gu Amei, you help An Ran and Professor Wang control that female student, and if you can't do it, you will be handcuffed." "Du Lin now needs the Soul Gathering Umbrella in Gu Amei's hand.

"Hey, hey, it's useless. The dark shadow smirked, "Whoever falls under my curse will become extremely powerful, even if you handcuff him up, it will be useless, even if you break your own hand, she will break free from the handcuffs, run to the top of the building, jump down, and complete the curse." ”

Du Lin thought for a while, "Lao Li, you go back in a while, wrap the female student layer by layer with the quilt in the dormitory, and then tie her with a rope outside, and tie her into a big cotton bale, so that she can't even get out of the door, see how she can run out." ”

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed, "You can save her for a while, but you can't tie him up like this for the rest of your life." ”

Durin said, "Shut up for me! If you really can't, I'll just beat you to pieces, so I can always get rid of it." ”

The black shadow said: "It seems that you don't know anything about the curse technique, I use the curse technique of Tyrande, the biggest difference with the Huaxia ghost spell is that once the curse spell takes effect, it cannot be broken or stopped, even if you kill the spellcaster, or beat the caster's ghost to pieces, it is useless." ”

Durin thought to himself, if it was really like what this black shadow said, it would indeed be very troublesome, and he didn't know anything about this kind of foreign spell, and he couldn't even study how to crack it.

Thinking of this, Du Lin suddenly remembered: I don't know, but someone does.

So he took out the special mobile phone that Lingxie gave him from his pocket, and there were only two numbers in the address book of the mobile phone, one was Yu Kunlun and the other was Zhu Can.

Du Lin's finger stayed on Yu Kunlun's name for two seconds, and finally called Zhu Can.

The phone was quickly connected, and Zhu Can's triumphant voice came from the receiver: "Yo, Doctor Du, why did you have time to remember to call me today?

Durin said: "It's a matter of human life now, no kidding, you can tell me quickly, how can Tyrande's curse be broken?"

As soon as Zhu Can heard that human life was at stake, he put away his ridicule, "What? Why did you still provoke the psychic master of Tyrande? These people are not easy to mess with, as long as the curse they have set is formed, it will be difficult to break it, what kind of spell are you encountering?" ”

Du Lin described it to Zhu Can on the phone, and Zhu Can sighed, "This is terrible, this kind of blood curse that uses the caster's own life as a sacrifice is made of blood that contains a lot of resentment before his death, and it is basically impossible to break it." ”

Du Lin hurriedly said: "If I knew that you couldn't help it, I should have called Yu Kunlun directly, wasting time." ”

Zhu Can hurriedly said: "Don't don't, don't go to Mr. Yu, he's busy for a few days, and he may not have a way." Well, if you can find a way to defuse the resentment in the caster's heart and get him to voluntarily dissolve the spell, it might work. ”

Durin hung up the phone, with a harmless smile on his face, turned to the black shadow and said, "I've been talking for so long, I still don't know what to call it." ”

Just now, he was shouting and shouting to kill, arguing to beat his soul away, and the kung fu of making a phone call became pleasant again, and this contrast amused the black shadow: "Okay, anyway, you can't do anything with my spell, so it's better to chat for a while." ”

After speaking, he transformed into a human form, which is what he looked like before his death - a handsome man in his thirties wearing black-rimmed glasses and a white shirt.

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