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"And that's not the head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" the village chief continued nervously, "It's only been a few days, and the village ...... There was another broken leg. ”

I was stunned, "It's happening again?"

"Not bad. The village chief swallowed, "And more than once." So far, there are seven people in our village who have broken their legs! And these people are all students in the village middle school. ”

I frowned, "Do they have anything else in common?" ”

"You......" Murazhan's face was even more frightened, "They seem to be after singing that song that mocked Yaya...... He broke his leg...... Not only that, but on the night of their broken legs, they all dreamed that the girl asked them for their legs. ”

Now, everything is even more obvious.

This must have been done by Yaya's ghost.

"Everyone said that it was the girl who was not gone, and it was strictly forbidden to sing that song in the village...... But there are still some bold children who don't believe in this evil and still want to sing. The village chief said, "So we really don't have a rut, so we heard from Tie Niu that there is a master who can go to ghosts, so we can only ask you for help......

No wonder the village chief didn't dare to tell me the lyrics just now, he must show me the paper, it turns out that this song is the source of calling Yaya's ghosts.

"I see. I got up from my stool, "Can we go see the victim with a broken leg?"

"A few of them are still being treated in hospitals, and a few families have moved out because they were too scared. The village chief said, "So now the only thing left is the boy who composed the music......

"Okay, then take us to his house. ”

"Good, good. ”

Mu Huan and I followed the village chief to a house at the entrance of the village.

The village chief knocked on the door, which quickly opened, and a boy in a wheelchair with a gloomy face looked at us with a cold face.

"That, Xiao Wu, this is the master who invited to exorcise ghosts, and he came to catch Yaya's ghosts. The village chief said, "They want to ask you something, and I hope you can cooperate a little." ”

"Huh. The boy named Xiao Wu sneered, "Exorcise ghosts, if you drive away the soul of that stupid woman, will my legs grow back?"

There was a lot of anger in this boy, which I didn't like very much.

"Legs can't grow back. I said coldly, "But if Yaya's ghost continues to wander and the resentment grows heavier, it is possible to kill you." After all, you wrote this song. ”

Xiao Wu's face changed at this time.

"What do you want to ask? He asked, holding back his anger.

"About the night you broke your leg, details. ”

"I'm sleeping, and when I wake up, my legs are gone!"

"I heard you had a dream?"

"Yes. Xiao Wu suddenly thought of something, and a trace of strange emotion flashed on his gloomy face, but he quickly said, "I dreamed of Yaya...... She was covered in blood and told me to ...... my legs."

"What else?"

"And?" Xiao Wu was impatient again, "What else could there be! Aren't you masters! Why don't you just catch that stupid woman's ghost!"

I was also a little impatient with him.

I raised my head, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Believe it or not, even if Yaya doesn't kill you, I have the ability to make your hand broken." “

Maybe the murderous aura on my face was too much, and Xiao Wu was immediately stunned.

"I ...... I'll think again......" he shuddered.

That's when I let go of him.

"Oh...... I remember!" Xiao Wu suddenly thought of something, "When I went to bed that night, I seemed to smell a very strange aroma. ”

"Strange aroma?"

"Well, it seems to smell of jasmine, but it's not that heavy, and it's a bit like gardenia...... I can't tell, it's just a very strange floral scent. ”

Mu Huan and I quickly exchanged glances.

This incense should have a problem.

We were about to continue to ask Xiao Wu a few questions, but suddenly a villager stumbled over in the distance.

"Village Chief! Master! Oh no!"

We immediately turned around and saw the villager standing still with a pale face, trembling, "In the school...... Someone is singing again!"

At this moment, Mu Huan's faces and I also changed.

We didn't bother to ask Xiao Wu for a while, but immediately followed the villager and ran towards the middle school in the village.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, before I could enter, I heard a boy singing proudly on the radio.

"Stupid girl, stupid girl, stupid enough to bury her legs in the snow, she struggled and struggled, but she couldn't climb out.

The train drove away and her leg was broken......"

Damn it!

is still singing on the radio, how afraid of death is!

Mu Huan and I immediately rushed to the broadcasting room, and found that there were many people around the door of the broadcasting room, and a few teachers were anxious to rush in outside, but it seemed that the broadcasting room was locked from the inside and could not be opened at all.

We rushed through the crowd, and in the midst of a group of teachers exclaiming, "Who are you?", I raised my hand and slashed at the doorknob.

The door slammed and opened.

Mu Huan and I rushed in, and we saw a boy with glasses, singing excitedly into the microphone.

Mu Huan didn't say a word, rushed over directly, and dragged him down.

"Y-who are you!" the boy noticed our presence and turned pale with fright, "How did you get in!"

I didn't bother to answer his question, just grabbed him by the collar and asked coldly, "Say, why are you singing this song?"

"Why can't I sing!" The boy looked like he was sven, he really didn't want to be a person who would do such crazy things, and yelled at me righteously, "I'm trying to break feudal superstitions! Any singing will break my leg, this is a rumor! It's not in line with science at all!"

Only then did I realize that the person in front of me was simply an atheist radical.

At this time, the village chief also stumbled in, and when he saw the boy, he was so angry that he slapped him.

"You stinky boy!" the village chief was so angry that tears flowed down his eyes, and he scolded angrily, "Are you going to be angry with me?

"Dad! I just want to prove it to you! This rumor is not credible at all!" the boy roared, "In the 21st century, we can't be so feudal and superstitious!"

I glanced at the boy in amazement.

Father?

He turned out to be the son of the village chief.

The village chief was so angry that he trembled, and finally had to look at us, and begged with tears: "Two masters, I beg you...... Please, save my son......"

The village chief's son looked at us, his eyes widened: "You are the exorcist master my dad found! I'm two liars! You just want to cheat our village out of money!"