Chapter 165: Nails

Soon, Zhang Kai came to the door of bedroom No. 207 on the second floor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info door was closed, Zhang Kai condensed the spiritual power between his eyes, turned his head and looked around, trying to find the source of the resentful spirit's qi, but found nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Kai reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who! ~"After a while, a rough voice came from the bedroom.

Zhang Kai paused for a moment, the voice was indeed that of the math teacher Jiang Wenwen, but the tone was very different from the gentle appearance before. "It's me, is Teacher Jiang here?"

"No, she's dead!" Rough voices continued to emanate from the room.

Zhang Kai was stunned, if she died, who would be answering herself? Stretched out his hand and continued to knock on the door and said, "Teacher, I'm Zhang Kai, open the door, what's the matter, maybe I can help you!" ”

"Zhang Kai?" Jiang Wenwen seemed to be flustered in the room, and then walked to the edge of the room, opened the door, and poked out half of her head to look at Zhang Kai.

Zhang Kai raised his eyes to take a look, but saw that Jiang Wenwen was unkempt, neither groomed nor dressed, her face was tired, her eyes were deeply nested, and there was a circle of dark dark circles around her eyes, wearing a white pajamas, the twin peaks were towering high, and the clothes on her chest were held high.

Zhang Kai was slightly stunned, and frowned involuntarily, Jiang Wenwen did not have any signs of being ghosted, nor did she have a trace of demonic energy, but it was obvious that she had been deeply troubled by the spirit of resentment, so that she had not been able to sleep well for several days, so she showed this appearance.

After a pause, Zhang Kai was about to speak, but Jiang Wenwen grabbed his hand and shouted: "Zhang Kai, are you Zhang Kai?" Zhang Kai from the sixth class of the second high school in Sanhe County? ”

"Teacher Jiang, am I not Zhang Kai?" Zhang Kai said with a wry smile.

Jiang Wenwen picked up her mobile phone, lit up the screen, and flipped it up quickly, Zhang Kai looked down, okay, it turned out that Jiang Wenwen also read her own novels.

Jiang Wenwen flipped through the e-book on her mobile phone a few times, and then looked up and said to Zhang Kai again: "So, you are the Zhang Kai in this novel?" ”

Zhang Kai nodded with a wry smile and said, "Teacher, I wrote this novel." ”

"So, do you know how to do it?" Jiang Wenwen's eyes lit up, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Kai's wrist tightly, pulled him into the room and said, "You come in and say." ”

Zhang Kai was pulled into the bedroom by Jiang Wenwen, the bedroom was very small and messy, with only a bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a computer and a row of books on it. Jiang Wenwen pulled out the chair in front of the desk and said to Zhang Kai: "You sit first, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

"No, teacher, I'm not thirsty." Zhang Kai hurriedly said, paused, and asked again: "Teacher, I see that your face is not very good, did you not rest well at night?" ”

Jiang Wenwen poured Zhang Kai a glass of boiled water, handed it to Zhang Kai, looked left and right with some fear, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Kai, the book "Taobao Little Taoist" was really written by you?" ”

Zhang Kai took the boiled water, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you, teacher, that book was indeed written by me." ”

"Then do you really know how to do Taoism?" Jiang Wenwen lowered her voice and asked again, paused, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Kai, do you say that there are really ghosts in this world?" ”

"Teacher Jiang, have you encountered something unclean?" Zhang Kai glanced at Jiang Wenwen and said.

Jiang Wenwen paused for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Kai, I think there are ghosts in my room." ”

Zhang Kai frowned and looked around, except for a little messy in the room, he didn't find any ghosts and demons, there should be nothing unclean, but the resentful spirit that shrouded the sky above the single teacher's apartment was real.

In the single teacher's apartment, there must be an extremely powerful resentful spirit, Zhang Kai is still sure of this, but where it is hidden, Zhang Kai can't be determined for a while.

Frowning and looking around, Zhang Kai smiled and said to Jiang Wenwen again: "Teacher, have you not rested well recently, and you have nightmares at night?" ”

"What? You don't believe me? Jiang Wenwen looked at Zhang Kai with wide eyes.

Zhang Kai hurriedly smiled and said, "No, teacher, how can I not believe you?" So, can you tell me in detail what you've seen? ”

Jiang Wenwen tilted her head, thought for a while, and then said: "I can't tell you the specifics, but every night when I close my eyes, I seem to see a person with a cloak on that wall, constantly struggling and struggling, and the walls around are full of bright red liquid, constantly flowing and flowing, on the wall, on the ground, everywhere, so scared that I don't even dare to close my eyes." As she spoke, Jiang Wenwen also pointed to the wall behind the desk.

Zhang Kaileng paused, looked up at the wall, the wall was made of powdered water, scraped putty powder, and a layer of plaster was scraped outside, which was cold to the touch, and above the wall, there was an eighteen-inch photo of Jiang Wenwen, and there was nothing else.

Zhang Kai frowned slightly, turned his head and asked, "Teacher, did you paint the wall?" ”

Jiang Wenwen shook her head and said, "No, when I moved in, it was like this." ”

Zhang Kai nodded slightly, and then asked, "Then when did you hang this photo?" ”

Jiang Wenwen paused for a moment, looked up at the photo on the wall, frowned slightly, and said, "The photo was only hung up two weeks ago." After a pause, as if remembering something, he added, "Oh, by the way, I was still picking up a nail on the wall, and when I picked up the nail, I got a big piece of plaster off, and then I bought some plaster powder to brush it again." ”

"Nails?" Zhang Kai frowned slightly, and asked again, "Where is that nail now?" ”

"I want to think about it." Jiang Wenwen thought for a moment and exclaimed suddenly: "Oh, by the way, I seemed to have thrown it out of the window casually." As she spoke, Jiang Wenwen walked to the window, leaned out and looked down.

Zhang Kai was slightly stunned, and also walked to the window and looked down. Zhang Kai's eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people, and soon, he saw a rusty seven-inch-long door nail on the grass behind the dormitory building. Zhang Kai's heart moved, turned over and jumped from the window.

Jiang Wenwen saw Zhang Kai jump from the two floors as soon as he turned over, and couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise, almost not screaming. Fortunately, Zhang Kai fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he was not injured, Jiang Wenwen was a little relieved, and opened her mouth to ask, "Zhang Kai, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Kai shook his head, stepped forward, squatted down, picked up the rusty door nail from the grass, held it up and turned around and asked, "Is it this nail?" ”