Chapter 147: The Archive Box

It is said that there are gods in the three feet above the head, but I don't see any gods when I raise my head!

I faintly heard the siren.

"Alright, I've asked you to come so that you know there's such a thing, and you all be careful. Let's go. Fu Jiu turned around and was about to leave.

After waiting for the police to come in, we couldn't explain. We took out the yellow paper talisman from before and wanted to sneak out, and were about to paste it on the door of our heads, Fu Jiu glared at us speechlessly, "This invisibility talisman can be attached to the clothes, if you pretend to be a zombie addict, I didn't say it." ”

We resisted the urge to scold him, put on the yellow paper note and left. Just as I passed the doorway, I tripped under my feet. I looked down and saw that it was the file box that Lao Zhang was holding before. Luckily, the box was plastic, otherwise it would have been soaking wet. I vaguely thought that there might be some clues in this file box, so I hid it in my clothes and took it out.

Director Zhang led the team over. Fu Jiu whispered to us that he was going to deal with the police, and we slipped out while the students were not looking, and only took off the invisibility charm when there was no one around. Next to it is the teaching building, we glanced at each other, and then ran into the teaching building. It's the holidays, and if there's one place that's quietest, it's the classroom where we usually spend the most time.

When I entered the classroom, I put a few desks together, and I took out the file box from my clothes, "This is what I smuggled out, I think there might be some clues." ”

I subconsciously reached out to open it, but Wang Jing suddenly grabbed my hand, "If this file box is really related to Director Zhang's death, aren't you afraid that something will happen to you?"

"Then it depends on whether Ah Xue stays with me or not. ”

I opened the file box, and there were only a few bloodstained photos with the back facing us. I pinched the corner of the first photo and turned it over, and in the photo was the death of Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang's eyes widened as he looked at the camera, and he didn't know who took it, and put it in the file box. I flipped through the last few photos in horror, there were eight of them, and they were all dead people, and they all died in the same way as Lao Zhang, holding their heads in both hands.

"I feel that the death of these people is like some kind of ritual, otherwise what kind of ghost can harm people so badly, how big a revenge must this be?" I closed the file box, it seems that I should still find an opportunity to give these photos to Director Zhang, "I seem to understand why Uncle Meng let us escape, just such a dead appearance, I am really afraid of nightmares at night." ”

Wang Jing ignored my jokes, frowning and biting his nails. I suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor, it seemed to be coming towards us, I hurriedly stuffed the file box into the desk, and a figure suddenly appeared at the door, it was Fu Jiu who came. I breathed a sigh of relief, took out the file box again, and handed it to Fu Jiu, who walked in.

"Actually, we forgot a way, just ask Director Zhang himself. Wang Jing said.

Fu Jiu sat on the lectern with a big grin, held the file box, opened it and looked at the photos, and sighed, "Unfortunately, this method really doesn't work, Director Zhang's ghost has disappeared." ”

"The ghost has disappeared?" I was shocked, one of the masterminds behind the disappearance of the ghost last time went to the underworld to be punished, and the whereabouts of the other are unknown, if it is really Xu Wei, this may not be really a special ritual.

"Don't overthink it just yet. Fu Jiu closed the file box, "This is not necessarily Xu Wei's doing." There are a lot of ghosts in this world. And it may also be that Lao Zhang's ghost still has some obsession and ran away. ”

He threw the file box on the desk in front of us, "But you still have to be careful. I've heard my colleague tell me about other people's ghosts in the photo, but I haven't caught them yet. Since people die in school, the probability of coming at you is not small. ”

We were chatting when we heard another sound of footsteps outside. Is the school building so lively today?

A few of us quietly wanted to see if it was a person or a ghost, I went out to see, and it turned out to be the doorman Lao Zhou who came over with his thermos cup that soaked tea all year round.

"I said that looking at the camera, it seems that someone has come in, it turns out to be you!" Lao Zhou and Uncle Meng are about the same age, and they have a good relationship, I and the third child used to like to chat with these two old men when we were idle, but now Lao Zhou is not as energetic as before. After all, Lao Meng is dead.

"Uncle Zhou, are you alright?" I asked, looking at the somewhat haggard old man.

Lao Zhou sighed, "Hey, in the past two days, because of that old man, I can't eat or sleep." You say, he has such a strong body, why is he walking ahead of me?"

We let Lao Zhou into the classroom, moved a chair for him, and I hid the file box. "Uncle Zhou, I heard that Uncle Meng had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, is it true?" Although I am a little sorry for the old man, I still want to know how Uncle Meng died.

"Bullshit's cerebral hemorrhage. Lao Meng was captured by a lonely ghost and made a stand-in!" Lao Zhou took a sip of tea, "We just finished walking in the school yard that morning, and he said that he was going back to clean up, so we parted at the door of the bathhouse. I saw him fall down the stairs before he could get in. I was about to help him when he suddenly covered in blood and crawled towards where I was standing. After barely two climbs, he began to dig into the soil in front of him. It was a brick, how could he dig it? In two clicks he was gone, and his eyes were not closed. I heard that Director Zhang is also gone today? Son, listen to the uncle, be careful everywhere, don't provoke things that shouldn't be provoked!"

When Uncle Meng died, he wanted to dig the ground in front of him but didn't dig it, is there something underground?

touched Lao Zhou's sadness, he stood up and was about to leave, and the third child went to see him off. Wang Jing and I looked at Fu Jiu, he thought for a while, and then shook his head helplessly, "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on." But I didn't catch the ghost of Lao Meng. ”

"You can't do this business ability!" I couldn't help but complain. Fu Jiuyi was unusual, and he didn't clean me up, just smiled awkwardly.

The third child is back. I don't think we can discuss it anymore, so let's leave here and talk about anything else. We put the desk back in its original state, and I went to get the file box that I had hidden in my desk.

"Hey, why is the file box missing?" I muttered.

"Did you throw it into the other desks?" The third child and Wang Jing, who were originally planning to leave, heard me muttering and came back, looking for the desks we were together just now, but they didn't get anything.

"No, I remember throwing it in the desk in front of me!"

I'm afraid I'm mistaken, I looked at the desks in the whole classroom, and I didn't have the file box.

Strange, this classroom is still haunted?