"Whew!"

The morning breeze floated, swept over the tips of Ji Hao's hair, and the rising sun in September reflected Ji Hao's shadow on the rooftop, stretching long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Hao crouched on the edge of the rooftop, carefully observing the footprints and traces, hoping to find some useful clues.

But alas, nothing was found.

There is neither ghost nor yin in the footprints, and they are ordinary shoe prints, which have no value at all.

Walking down the rooftop, Ji Hao checked the abandoned classrooms again, but he found nothing except the dust on the ground.

More than half an hour later, Ji Hao returned to the lobby on the first floor, and through the rusty door, Ji Hao saw Wang Guo'an and them, standing there chatting about something.

Walking out of the old teaching building, Ji Hao was about to greet Wang Guoan and them......

Suddenly, Ji Hao's body turned, and the whole person stared at the old teaching building behind him, behind that door, he just felt a pair of evil eyes, watching him, and there was also a palpitating feeling quietly emerging in his heart.

"Who is it?"

Ji Hao moved, instantly returned to the lobby on the first floor, and probed around, but those eyes had disappeared without a trace, and even the feeling of palpitations stopped.

"What the hell is going on?"

A drop of cold sweat quietly slipped from Ji Hao's forehead, snapped, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"Master Ji, what's going on?" Seeing that there was a situation, Wang Guoan and several people hurriedly took out their pistols, chased after them, and stood guard around Ji Hao.

There was no trace of those eyes, Ji Hao didn't want to open the matter, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I saw it wrong." ”

"Yes." Wang Guoan glanced at Ji Hao suspiciously, put the pistol back in the holster, and the others also put away the pistol.

Outside the old teaching building, Ji Hao said to Wang Guoan: "Captain Wang, can you do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?"

"Help me find out what happened to this school building before, and why it has been idle for so long and has not been demolished."

Wang Guoan asked suspiciously: "Does this have anything to do with this case?" ”

Ji Hao turned his head, looked at the very ordinary old teaching building, and said, "If I guessed correctly, the relationship between them is big." ”

Looking at Ji Hao's serious expression, Wang Guoan couldn't help but be infected, he nodded and said, "I understand, after I find out, I'll come and tell you." ”

"Don't be that troublesome." Ji Hao took out his mobile phone and said, "You can just send me your mobile phone." ”

"Oh, it's rare, the master even uses high technology." Looking at the iphone6s in Ji Hao's hand, Wang Guoan teased Ji Hao and then reported his number to him.

After Ji Hao wrote down his number, he separated from them.

After leaving the old teaching building, Ji Hao walked straight towards the principal's office.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

Ji Hao pushed open the door of the principal's office and walked in.

Wu Chen, president of Jiangnan University, is dealing with the murder that happened this morning, and if it is not handled well, it will have a great negative impact on the school, which is something that he and many school leaders do not want to happen.

At this moment, he heard a knock on the door, thinking that it was a teacher who was looking for something for him, and it turned out to be a young man about twenty years old who wanted to walk in, and he also felt that this young man was somewhat familiar, as if he had met somewhere.

"This classmate, is there anything wrong with you?"

Wu Chen put down the work in his hand and asked.

Ji Hao looked at the university principal in front of him, and said with a smile: "President Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm Ji Hao." ”

"Ji Hao?!"

Wu Chen hurriedly stood up and said excitedly: "You are the young man beside Master Qingfeng back then?" ”

"Yes, that's me."

After getting the affirmation, Wu Chen walked to Ji Hao's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Time flies so fast, five or six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the teenagers of that year have grown up." By the way, how is Master Qingfeng, is he okay? Are you still used to school life, do you want me to help? ”

Faced with Wu Chen's question, Ji Hao said helplessly: "Thank you Principal Wu for your concern, Master, he is still the same, and his health is very good." ”

"That's good." Hearing that Qingfeng Dao Elder was still the same, Wu Chen smiled.

Sitting on the sofa with Ji Hao, Wu Chen said: "Hey, I really want to thank the master again, if the master hadn't rescued him back then, our family would have died in the hands of that female ghost." ”

Recalling that encounter, Wu Chen shuddered.

"It's been so long, hasn't Principal Wu been relieved?" Ji Hao asked.

"How can you forget that kind of thing?" Wu Chen smiled bitterly and said.

Ji Hao was silent when he heard this, and said, "Principal Wu, I came this time because I want to trouble you with something, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"What's the matter?" Pack up your emotions, Wu Chen said.

Ji Hao organized the language and said concisely: "I want to know the information about the old school building, because it is closely related to the murder that happened this morning. ”

Hearing Ji Hao's words, Wu Chen was also a person who had experienced supernatural events after all, and instantly understood the meaning of Ji Hao's words: "In other words, the murder that happened this morning was a supernatural case?" ”

"That's right."

"That's right." Wu Chen walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and said, "Actually, I don't know very well about that teaching building, after all, I only suddenly parachuted in three years ago, but there is a person, he must know the inside story." ”

"Who is this man?" Ji Hao asked.

"Former President Sun Qiming." Wu Chen turned around and said.

"Sun Qiming?"

"Yes, Mr. Sun has worked at Jiangnan University for nearly forty years, and there is nothing he doesn't know about the grass and trees in the school."

"Where is the other man now?"

"He's in the country now, but he's going back to school every Sunday, and it's Thursday, so there's three days to go." Wu Chen said.

"Three days."

"Principal Wu, take me to meet Elder Sun in three days," Ji Hao said.

"No problem."

When he came out of the principal's office, it was already half past nine, but there were still several hours before the half-day holiday, and Ji Hao, who had nowhere to go, had to return to classroom 301.

At the end of class, Ji Hao ignored the curious eyes of those classmates and returned to his position.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Ji Hao, who was late for leave, Murong Yue asked.

"Trouble!" Ji Hao lay on the table, unable to speak.

"How much trouble?"

"Ding-ding."

The sound of the text message sounded, Ji Hao picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and said, "It's more troublesome than yesterday." ”