Well...... Mikaka probably had a basic inference. He guessed that it wasn't time travel, but that the female ghost Park Aihua showed him their memories.

What they want to express is all in this memory.

Soon, Long Po finished reciting the mantra.

A strange wind was blowing on the roof. In the formation, five unjust souls loomed.

The strong wind blew Mikaka a little unsteadily, and the hood on Long Po's head was also blown over, revealing her true face.

Seeing her true appearance, Mikaka was shocked, this Long Po, isn't it the dean of academic affairs, Amethyst?

Wait, she's the dragon woman?

It turns out that this guy has been lurking around all along.

Gotta tell the others quickly.

Mikaka was anxious, but how could he get out of this scene?

Just as he was thinking about it, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

"Whew!" Mikaka gasped. He came to his senses, and the toilet was still in front of him. However, the female ghosts outside the ceiling and the crack in the door are all gone.

Large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Mikaka wiped her sweat in horror. It was like having a nightmare.

Without further ado, the identity of Long Po must be uncovered immediately.

Mikaka ran out of the toilet in the laboratory building and came to the school road, just in time to meet Xia Good Morning and Ah Chun walking back from the commissary while eating snacks.

He rushed over and said, "Hey, I know who Long Po is." ”

Xia Zao'an and Ah Chun stared at him, "Who is it?" ”

"Can't say now. Let's go find Xiaopo first. ”

Mikaka also sold off the door.

So, the servants ran to the office and happened to meet Xiao Po correcting homework.

As a teacher, Xiao Po is also busy. Not only do you have to teach, but you also have to mark your homework. Since you are an undercover agent, you must be worthy of your job.

Seeing the three of them running in, Xiao Po asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mikaka excited, "I know the identity of Long Po. ”

Xiao Po motioned to him not to shout loudly, and said, "Be quiet." Isn't Long Po amethyst, I already knew. ”

His words stunned the three Mikaka, "I'll go, how do you know." Now that you know, you shouldn't arrest her quickly. ”

Xiao Po glanced at him and said, "Don't worry." It's called putting a long line and catching big fish. Don't startle the snake. ”

It turned out that Xiao Po had already had a comprehensive plan.

But didn't tell Mikaka?

This little ghost doesn't take his partner seriously.

Selfish ghosts!

Mikaka had to leave the office in a huff. He scratched his head, he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this little broken gourd.

And just behind the back of their departure, in the corner of the corridor, Amethyst's figure appeared.

Mikaka's voice just now was heard by her.

Unexpectedly, my identity has been revealed. Amethyst thought to herself, but it didn't matter. She grinned. Hee-hee, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and it is not certain who will be the final winner.

In the middle of the night, it was dark outside, the earth was sleeping, and the street lamps on the streets were like passers-by, looking indifferently at this barren land.

"Tuk! Sincere! Sincere! ”

The strange voice rang out again.

Passed down from the ceiling upstairs.

Then, there is the sound of flushing.

Cycle every few minutes.

Shen Fang frowned in annoyance. He was sitting in front of the computer, planning to bury his head in writing. Recently, his online articles have been very popular, and his income has naturally increased accordingly. It made him happy. Seeing this, the reader may have some questions, since he has the skill called a divine work, as long as he makes himself rich, all kinds of good luck will come?

Not really. It's not like Shen Fang hasn't tried it. At first, he thought that any story he wrote would become a reality, so he did an experiment and he asked one of them to pick up the money. In it, of course. However, the experimenter did not pick up the money in reality. He also made all kinds of good things happen to the experimenters, but none of them came to fruition.

Gradually, Shen Fang understood. His god-made skills can only write people to death. Other than that, nothing will happen.

In short, it's a skill that can only bring disaster to others.

It has nothing to do with good luck.

Because of this, Shen Fang has such powerful skills, but it is completely useless for his life.

However, it's cool to be able to kill people at will.

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

Not again. The strange sound of chopping meat, and the sound of flushing water that followed.

It must have come from upstairs.

is so noisy, Shen Fang wants to continue writing, it is unlikely. Creation requires a quiet environment.

Bastard, in the middle of the night, I didn't let me sleep.

Shen Fang threw the mouse and decided to go up to evaluate it.

If the surnamed Xu doesn't listen to persuasion, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Knock on the door so hard that you don't even bother to ring the doorbell.

"Open the door! Open the door! Shen Fang was furious, completely ignoring the fact that it was the dead of night, and such a noise would be complained by the neighbors.

"If I don't open the door again, I'll kick in the door."

How can this be reasonable, do you really think that it is easy to bully when written! Don't you know that when you write it, you either have a mental illness or are psychopathic!

Shen Fang took out his mobile phone, thinking that the other party still hadn't opened the door, so he used his divine skills to make the other party die miserably.

But—"Squeak." ”

The door opened.

Mr. Xu poked out half of his head and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Fang had a dark face and said, "Are you embarrassed to say?" What are you arguing about in the middle of the night? Believe it or not, I'll warn you of disturbing the people! ”

Mr. Xu said expressionlessly, "Oh. I'll take notice. ”

His face looked eerie, and a dark cloud swirled over his forehead. It felt like it was poisoned, or maybe the Yin Tang was blackened.

And in the next second, Shen Fang saw from the reflection of the mirror in the room that Mr. Xu was hiding at the door, holding a human head in one hand. Bloody, non-stop dripping blood. The head seemed to be alive, and he turned around and smiled at Shen Fang in the mirror.

Damn it. So scary?!

Shen Fang was startled at first, and then smiled in his heart.

Ha ha. He finally knew why the Xu family had that strange sound in the middle of the night.

No wonder, I haven't heard Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu arguing in the past few days, so that's the case.

Although Shen Fang had already understood everything, he had no intention of calling the police.

Why call the police.

It's hard to find a fellow practitioner, and Shen Fang still wants to have a good drink and chat with this Xu to discuss the fun of killing.

"Anything else?" Mr. Xu asked again.

"No ......"

Before he closed the door, Shen Fang looked in the mirror again.

Call. He gasped.

He saw that standing behind Mr. Xu, there was a woman covered in blood. The woman stared at the surnamed Xu with resentful eyes, but strangely, Mr. Xu didn't notice it.

Shen Fang recognized it.

That's Mrs. Xu.

Probably after death, the soul will not be gone.

Interesting. Interesting. It's so much fun.

When he left the Xu family, Shen Fang's heart was surging with pleasure. He also wanted to experience killing people like Xu.