November 13th, the day of Mak Zhiqing's death, is also the day when she survives in another form, the resentful spirit is surviving in extreme pain, how can she be soft-hearted to the person who took her life?

From the perspective of one report and one report, no matter how she tortured and killed Luo Hui, it could not be said to be cruel, but from a legal point of view...... She is already a ghost, and the law has no power to control her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early the next morning, the open space in front of the boys' and girls' dormitory building was covered with A4 paper-sized black and white photos of Mak Zhiqing, looking high at the deep gaze of a girl with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, the strangeness of this photo is that it is exactly the same as Mak Zhiqing's mourning hall photo.

Hearing the commotion outside, more and more students ran out to watch, and several teachers on duty also hurriedly came out with plastic bags and pulled a few students to clean up the chilling photos of the dead.

After all, these teachers all knew that Mai Zhiqing was killed here, and it happened to be a year ago today, and only this class of students who came to the branch school did not know about it, but a few sharp-eyed people still recognized that this was their senior sister from the previous session, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and panic gradually spread among the crowd.

Xia Kexian, who created this panic, stood in the crowd and waited for Luo Hui to arrive, and he was also one of the teachers who stayed overnight last night.

It didn't take long for Luo Hui and the two male teachers to run down from the boys' dormitory building, Luo Hui's legs running down the stairs seemed to be circled and weak, his eyes looked at the black and white photos full of white flowers, and his face was as white as wax.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up the messy paper on the ground, and for a moment the sky seemed to be covered by this black and white face.

Luo Hui opened his eyes even more in horror and leaned back on the stairs, and a face that rolled up to the sky in the wind suddenly stared at Luo Hui who wanted to escape, and galloped away to cover his face.

Luo Hui let out a cry of surprise, and hurriedly pulled off the paper that was tightly attached to his face and was difficult to breathe, the girl on the paper had a smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, I don't know what she was proud of? From the smugness of a dead man, Luo Hui felt that his voice was empty, and he was dumbfounded, "No, you are dead!" You're dead! He broke down and shouted, crumpling the paper and throwing it away.

Xia Kexian walked in front of him through the crowd, picked up a photo on the ground, and said softly, "Teacher Luo, I saw Mai Zhiqing in front of the abandoned building last night, her soul has never left, and she has been waiting for you." ”

Luo Hui staggered, he stared at Xia Kexian's pale face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he was sweating like rain at this time in this cold day.

Xia Kexian said lightly, "I heard that if you burn the place where the ghosts gather, she will disappear, otherwise the unjust soul will always haunt the person who killed her." ”

Luo Hui suddenly shouted, "Shut up!" Pushed Xia Kexian to the ground suddenly, rushed up and grabbed Xia Kexian's neck with both hands, he had lost his mind and looked hideous, and said, "She is dead, if you want to harm me, I will kill you, kill you!" ”

He had a lot of strength, and Xia Kexian was almost about to hold his breath.

"Teacher Luo, what are you doing?" Not far away, several teachers hurriedly rushed over, and the three of them couldn't pull away Luo Hui, who was tightly choking Xia Kexian's neck, Lin Muchen and a few boys squeezed out of the crowd and hurriedly went up to help, and five or six people pulled Luo Hui and Xia Kexian apart.

Luo Hui struggled and shouted madly, "It's not me, it's not me, I'm going to kill her, kill her!" "No one knows what he's talking nonsense.

Ruan Fei'er, who rushed to hear the sound, rushed to Xia Kexian's side, hugged her, and said in a panic: "What's going on?" Why did he harm you? She looked more excited than anyone else, which surprised the girls who were sleeping with Xia Kexian on the side.

Xia Kexian's face was forced to turn red and gasp, she slowly pushed Ruan Fei'er away and didn't look at her.

Under the questioning of several teachers, she raised her hand weakly and pointed at Luo Hui and said, "Teacher Luo said that he would kill me like a senior sister." ”

As soon as she said this, the teachers and students present were stunned, some immediately looked at Luo Hui, and some ran away and shouted to stay away from this demon, and they didn't even dare to look sideways.

Luo Hui, who was restrained by someone, stared at Xia Kexian like a fierce beast, and suddenly broke free again, shouting, "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't kill her, Xia Kexian, I killed you, I want to kill you! His roar seemed to come from the blood-red eyes of the beast, and no one dared to look into them.

Xia Kexian just looked at him quietly, and her cooperation could end here.

In order to control the situation, several teachers first dragged him into the classroom office on the first floor of the boys' dormitory, because Luo Hui's mood was unstable, they decided to lock him up first, and the other students immediately went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The dormitory manager and the life teacher brought the students to the cafeteria and briefly comforted everyone, and after Uncle Fang's death, it was an unquiet morning, and Zhen Li, the little goddess, began to hype up her ghost theory again, and couldn't help but drive the interest of several girls to talk about the farce in the morning.

Now everyone seems to have become Sherlock Holmes and began to deduce who printed so many photos of Mak Zhiqing's mourning hall, and the conclusion is that no one would do this except Mak Zhiqing herself, after all, there are few people who know her, and I really can't think of anyone who would do such a horrible thing.

However, because Luo Hui wanted to strangle Xia Kexian, for a while, those curious babies surrounded her seat, and asked her one question after another, and she only responded with three sentences: I don't know the deceased senior sister, Teacher Luo suddenly went crazy when he saw him and said that he wanted to strangle himself like killing the senior sister, and the matter of the photo has nothing to do with me.

She was extremely cold about the chain of events that had happened, and those who wanted to dig up some news broke up.

The teachers who returned to the city the night before also came back, they had a short meeting and decided not to contact the police to learn about the specific situation of the incident from Mr. Luo first, after all, today's terrible actions and those photos involved in the murder of a year ago, recently Haizhi High School has a series of deaths, the outside world has been very sensitive to the school's attitude, and then what negative news is not beneficial to the school, so the school decided to temporarily block the news, and the class teachers will conduct psychological counseling for the students in the class during the first class, Don't do anything that damages the reputation of the school, such as the last time you contacted a reporter.

As Mak expected, the school's reputation ******** to preserve its reputation will always be reasonable in their eyes.

For a talented beast like Luo Hui why he can teach and educate people can figure out a year after Mak Zhiqing's death, it is fundamental that we still have not been able to really get rid of the shackles of ancient thoughts, Luo Hui is a talent selected by the national postgraduate examination, similar to the academic atmosphere of "learning and excellence", in this system often ignore many more important qualities, such as a person's virtue.

Of course, this is not for Mak Zhiqing to worry about, now what she wants to do is to end all these nightmares with her own hands.

The head teacher was "brainwashing" everyone on the podium, when suddenly a boy by the window exclaimed, "It seems that Mr. Luo ran over." ”

"Huh?"

"Isn't he locked up?" Everyone shouted and got up and went out.

Cao Mo also became nervous, and walked to the door, "Where did you go?" ”

"It looks like you've entered a ruined building!" One of them shouted.

"What? Isn't the abandoned building locked? Mom, it can't really be Mak Zhiqing's ghost back, right? ”

Cao Mo and several teachers went to the abandoned building, and many students couldn't sit still and ran out to see what was going on.

Zhen Li was the most excited, and pulled a few people out to see if there was really a ghost.

There were many people outside the abandoned building, and they could clearly hear Luo Hui shouting in the dim building, and his voice was terrible and terrifying, and they couldn't hear what he was saying.

Two or three male teachers tried to go in and take him out, but they found that the door could not be pulled from the inside, and the dusty glass could not see the inside clearly, and he could only hear him shouting like crazy.

The crowd panicked again, all afraid that Teacher Luo would do something stupid.

Xia Kexian frowned and said, "I'll go to the toilet first." ”

Lin Jieru said, "I'll accompany you." ”

Xia Kexian said, "No need, just tell me what's going on in a while." She walked to the toilet at the end of the playground, and when no one was paying attention, she ran to the back of the abandoned building, jumped on the fence and got into the window on the second floor, she heard Luo Hui screaming and hurriedly ran to the lobby.

Mak Zhiqing grabbed Luo Hui's neck with both hands and lifted him high in the air, she smiled but hideously.

"Don't come here, I'm going to kill this bastard with my own hands." Mak Zhiqing's eyes were like fire about to devour Luo Hui, who was like a chicken.

Luo Hui's feet kicked weakly in mid-air, and he turned his head to see Xia Kexian on the stairs stretching out his hand for help with all his might.

Xia Kexian hesitated, but finally didn't walk over. Mak Zhiqing suddenly threw Luo Hui away, and he was thrown out like a bag of garbage, and fell to the ground with a thud and groaned in pain.

Mak Zhiqing picked up the lighter at her feet and walked towards Luo Hui step by step.

Luo Hui's face was red and pale, he looked at Mai Zhiqing in a daze, moved back and said, "What are you going to do?" What are you doing? ”

Mak Zhiqing just smiled and approached, while constantly pressing the lighter in her hand back and forth, and the fire could start a fire in an instant.

Xia Kexian clenched his fists and struggled very much in his heart, while trying to persuade Mai Zhiqing to stop and hand it over to the law to punish him, the law ...... Xia Kexian hesitated, why did she ask her with rules and regulations that restrain people, after all, Luo Hui deserves to die in public and private, and it is only herself who can't stand it.

Xia Kexian thought that the flame had already ignited the corners of Luo Hui's clothes, and his miserable cry was no match for Mak Zhiqing's piercing laughter.

The flames burned more and more fiercely, like a sea of red flowers blooming and about to slowly engulf the screaming Luo Hui.