The principal ignored Wu Xi, pushed her aside and continued to walk forward hurriedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wu Xi looked at the huge backpack he was carrying behind him, and suddenly a light flashed in his heart, illuminating an unknown corner.

"Headmaster, you...... Is this an escape? ”

The headmaster's footsteps paused, and glanced back at her, but he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to move forward non-stop.

"The first, the second, he killed when he killed, why did he leave those notes? Haven't you figured it out yet? ”

"What are you talking about?" The principal turned his head suddenly, and the cold light flashing under the glasses made Wu Xi tremble involuntarily.

"He's going to bring out that man, the culprit of the year. Whoever escapes the fastest is probably the hardest to get out of the matter. ”

Wu Xi's neck was suddenly choked, "It's you, it's you, right, I know it's you." Ever since you came, these strange things have come one after another. Oh, by the way, you are also surnamed Wu, why didn't I think of it, say, what is the relationship between you and Wu Qiwen? ”

Wu Xi really couldn't connect the man in front of her who was eager to eat her in one bite with the polite principal, she was already pinched by him, so she could only desperately hold his hand and tell him "It's not me" with her mouth. The man finally let go of his hand slowly, and yelled at Wu Xi hysterically: "Who is it?" Who the hell is it? How did you find out about that day? ”

"I've seen him," Wu Xi said softly, stroking his neck, "that man with scorched black eyes and red eyes, he told me." I don't know why, even if I already know Wu You's true identity, Wu Xi is still reluctant to reveal her secret.

The principal stared at Wu Xi for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head and smiled faintly: "Also, you are a female doll, how can you do such a thing." Now to say that there is no strange force to confuse the gods, even I don't believe it. He slowly sat down on the ground along the wall, holding his head in his hands, and muttered a moan that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "What should I do?" What to do? Do you just wait to die? If it wasn't for the children, I wouldn't have ......."

Wu Xi looked at the helpless man who was squatting on the ground and curled up in a ball, and suddenly felt a little sympathy in his heart. She was about to speak, but the headmaster suddenly raised his head from the crook of his arm: "I know, it must be because I buried him there, so I ......" He stood up abruptly and ran out of the village without hesitation. Wu Xi looked at his back as he left, thinking about what he had just said, and suddenly understood something in his heart. So she didn't hesitate any longer, and ran forward after the headmaster.

Sangui Village didn't know when the fog began to rise, and the figure in front of Wu Xi became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared as if swallowed by this thick fog. Wu Xi took the horn out of her bag and used it to pull the fog in front of her like a blind man's crutch, as if she could only move forward with confidence after its temptation.

The fog was really big, and Wu Xi even felt the cold moisture penetrate her skin through her clothes. "Headmaster, Headmaster." She called softly, lest a pale hand reach out of the fog and tug at the corner of her clothes. However, she received no response, and the fog grew like a white wall in front of her, obscuring everything as far as the eye could see.

Wu Xi suddenly tripped over something, she screamed in fright, and fell to the ground. She rubbed her legs, and found that what tripped her was a round piece of porcelain, "This is?" Urn mouth? She was startled, and hurriedly reached over, but suddenly shrank back. The mouth of this urn is so hot, as if it is being roasted by fire. But why, why is a wine urn buried deep in the soil so hot?

"Finally found it." The principal's voice suddenly came from behind Wu Xi, and in his eyes, surprise and fear blended together, looking particularly weird and scary. He crouched on the ground and began to dig desperately into the mouth of the urn, as if he did not feel the scorching heat in the slightest.

"Headmaster, stop digging." Wu Xi suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward to try to stop him from digging the soil one after another.

The principal pushed Wu Xi away forcefully, and muttered to himself: "At that time, I thought it was not good to be buried here, but no one listened to me, I have to say that no one dared to come here so it would not be discovered, but burying the body in such an evil place, how could something not happen?" Well, now they are all killed. ”

"Bang." The earth at the mouth of the urn was finally dug open by him, and the headmaster gasped and stared at the mouth of the black hole for a long time, and finally, taking a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he reached inside.

"Headmaster, don't." Wu Xi looked at the burning red urn, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear: in the dream, when Uncle Yan was burned to death, the wine urn was also burned red like now.

The principal was so startled by Wu Xi's voice that he stopped moving, he looked at Wu Xi in surprise, and his outstretched hands stopped at the mouth of the urn. However, it was too late: a pair of burning, deformed hands came out of the wine urn and covered the back of the headmaster's hand. Then came the head, a swarthy head with open skin and flesh slowly poking out, scarlet eyes staring straight at the headmaster's limp body.

"It's me...... It's me...... I...... Right...... I'm sorry for you, spare me, please...... Please. The headmaster's voice was like a filament.

"Why...... It's you? Wu You's weak voice suddenly came from behind, "Seeing you packing your luggage in a hurry, I don't want to believe it yet." But why? Why exactly? A person who treats students as his own, and even treats me, an outsider who lives at home temporarily, why would he frame my father so cruelly? ”

Looking at Wu You questioning himself with tears streaming down his face, the principal seemed to suddenly calm down, he lowered his head and chuckled twice, and then gently looked directly into the girl's eyes: "Wu You, your father gave you this name because he wanted you to live a carefree life, I'm sorry, I broke his wish." Now, I have nothing to argue for myself, if I had to choose again, I would rather sell my kidney and blood than let them misunderstand your father for those tens of thousands of dollars. But Wu You, do you know? I have cultivated so many children with my own hands, but my own children can't go to college because of tens of thousands of yuan in tuition, I am unwilling. ”

"So, for the sake of money, you slandered my dad as a thief? He's just passing through here. The tens of thousands of yuan were earned by his hard work, and they were also used for me to go to college. ”

Hearing this, the principal was stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled sadly: "Wu You, promise me one thing." After I die, you will let go of everything from now on, whether it is Sangui Village or your father, leave here, and be that carefree girl again, okay? With that, he jumped into the urn in front of him, grabbed the charred man, and jumped into the urn in front of him. In an instant, a great fire rose from the bottom of the urn, shaking the entire ground.

"Don't," Wu Xi screamed and got up from the ground, picked up the horn and rushed towards the wine urn, but Wu You threw himself down from behind and pressed tightly to the ground.

"He's damned." Wu You's fists clenched tightly, allowing tears to slide silently from the corners of his eyes.