The woman shuddered violently, and there was a "thump" explosion in her body, and then a bright white flame suddenly burst out of every joint of her body, and the maggots exploded and fell to the floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In just a moment, the flames suddenly jumped to the height of the roof, engulfing her whole body and burning to ashes.

Wu Xi stood aside, she didn't even dare to take a breath, just watched this terrible ghost die miserably under her hands.

Finally, when everything was calm again, she sat down unsteadily in her chair and gently placed the horn in her hand on the table.

It turns out that this is the real way to use this evil and yin thing? With its evil nature and the invincible aura of the flames, it was able to create such a powerful force. Just now, it was just a small cluster of white flames, if it became strong in the future, would he really have the ability to control it?

She lay her head on the table and looked at the black and shiny horns in front of her with an indescribable feeling.

"Xiaochun, Xiaochun, it's time to eat." Wu Xi's eyes widened suddenly, and an unfamiliar picture suddenly flooded into her mind.

It was a clean, almost perverted kitchen, and a woman was cutting tomatoes on the stovetop with her back to her. Accidentally, the tip of the knife cut her finger, and she held the handle of the knife in one hand, put the injured index finger in her mouth and sucked it gently.

A little boy of seven or eight years old crept up at the kitchen door, noticing the movement of the woman's hand, jokingly approaching his mother, and then grabbed her from behind.

The woman's body pressed forward heavily, the sharp knife in her hand pierced into her right chest, she opened her mouth slightly, and her body slowly slipped off the conditioning table.

"Mom, wake up, don't die, don't die......"

In the panicked shouting of the little boy, Wu Xi sat up from the chair with a spirit. She touched her heaving chest as if there was a sharp blade stuck there.

"Miss Wu, why are you here?" The headmaster put down the document in his hand and asked with some surprise.

"Headmaster, I would like to inquire about one thing, among Loeb's students, there is a boy named Xiaochun, who is about seven or eight years old and has come to me." She compares herself to herself.

"Xiaochun? I really can't remember, so wait a minute, I'll let Allen come and come, he has a good memory, and he remembers the names of all the children he has ever met. But," she paused slightly, "why do you ask this?" ”

"Oh...... Oh, something private. Wu Xi snorted awkwardly and covered up this problem.

The principal smiled knowingly and picked up the phone in hand, "Allen, you can come here." ”

Allen quickly came to the principal's office, "You have something to do with me?" Miss Wu, why are you here? ”

Wu Xi smiled at him kindly, "I'm disturbing your work, I came to ask if there is a student named Xiaochun in our school?" ”

"Xiao Chun, Xiao Chun," the name twirled a few times between his lips and tongue, "no. He looked at Wu Xi with certainty, "I have basically led classes in every class of Loeb, but I really don't remember such a child." ”

"Oh......" Wu Xi lowered his eyes in disappointment, "Maybe I misunderstood." She got up to say goodbye to the two of them and left Loeb School.

It seems that this Xiaochun is not a student of Loeb, so what does he have to do with Xiaohang's death? And his mother, the regentful spirit full of maggots last night, is she the reason why she made Xiaohang's whole body stiff and unable to move in the toilet? She thought as she walked, and before she knew it, she came to the zebra crossing.

A truck is speeding towards the intersection with a double flash, and with only a few seconds left on the green light, it is anxiously trying to pass the intersection last.

Wu Xi stood on the side of the road and waited, but when the truck was about to reach her, she was hit hard in the back, she was shocked, and the whole person flew in the direction where the truck came, and she was about to get under the car. At this critical juncture, Xiao Hang suddenly got out from under the car, and he desperately pounced on Wu Xi and stopped her alive.

The truck screeched on the brakes, and finally, it came to a halt in the middle of the intersection. The driver panicked out of the cab and looked around under the car and on the road. "I saw a child just now, why is he missing?"

Wu Xi was pulled into a corner with few people by Xiaohang, "Sister, why are you so careless, if it weren't for me, you would ......"

"No, someone deliberately hit me," Wu Xi was still a little shocked, "Xiaohang, did you notice anyone behind me just now?" ”

"I was so focused on saving you that I didn't pay any attention to your back."

Wu Xi sat down on the flower bed beside her, she gently touched the little boy's neat short hair, "Xiaohang, do you know a boy named Xiaochun?" ”

He scratched his head, "Xiao Chun? I've never heard of that name. ”

"This matter is very strange," Wu Xi frowned, "I always feel that Anne is not your murderer, and her death is not suicide." That day, I told the police about the stars at school, and it turned out that Anne died after that, and it was even more coincidental that there was a star necklace in her drawer, which was nothing short of an elaborate death, a death that perfectly matched the clues of the crime. I think the real murderer must have heard what I said, and that's why he killed Anne. But he still didn't feel at ease, thinking that my existence was also a potential threat, so he was going to kill me again this time. ”

"Sister," Xiao Hang shook her arm gently, "I suddenly remembered something, when I was in class that day, I smelled the perfume on Teacher Anne's body, but when I was held down in the toilet, I didn't smell that smell. ”

"It seems that the real murderer is not Annie, Xiaohang," Wu Xi suddenly grabbed his thin shoulders with both hands, her eyes were firm and clear, "Take me to your mother." ”

"What? You said it wasn't Annie who killed Xiao Hang? The principal slapped the table and jumped up from her chair, her voice so loud that she brought in all the teachers who had gathered outside the door to eavesdrop. Ye Han, Anne's suicide note is admitted to be herself, and we are ready to publish an apology in the newspaper according to your request, but you come to tell me this now, what does the school do before you want to stop? ”

Ye Han looked straight at the principal, her voice was as light as a cloud in the sky, "Xiaohang gave me a dream, he said that he saw the murderer's shoes, and the shoes were not Annie's. ”