Chapter 43: Diary
"What? Can't even answer these questions? Jiang Ting seemed to smile, "Your immortal business ability is not very good......
Jiang Ting slashed the psychic pencil with a dagger, teasing the "pen fairy" in front of him, and when he looked in the direction of Chu Yuli, his pupils suddenly narrowed.
"Watch your back!"
Jiang Ting let out a loud shout, because he saw that on the ceiling fan behind Chu Yuli, a blood-soaked corpse was hanging on it, shaking automatically without wind.
Chu Yuli reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when Jiang Ting reminded her, the folding fan in her hand was half-opened, and she went straight behind her.
The fan was golden, as if it was made of some special material, and the edges were extremely sharp, and at this moment, Chu Yuli was partially unfolded and cut towards the ankle of the bloody corpse.
With a "snort", one of the bloody corpse's feet was cut off, and black blood gushed out.
Chu Yuli's eyes froze, because she clearly saw that those so-called "black blood" were actually made up of countless black hairs.
The bloody corpse's body swelled open, and countless bloody black hairs poured out of its body, almost occupying the entire classroom like a tidal wave.
Chu Yuli's face was solemn, and he waved the golden folding fan to cut off the black hairs one by one, but there were more black hairs coming out of the bloody corpse, seemingly endlessly.
"Get out of here!"
A cold glint flashed in Jiang Ting's eyes, and with a single sword, he shook open the pencil and cut off a bundle of black hair that broke through to his side, and the bundle wrapped around his ankle, almost putting him in danger.
And Chu Yuli on the side was also stopped by heavy black hair, this black hair could not cause much damage to the two, but the number was extremely large, and it seemed that it was difficult to get rid of it.
"Fire Talisman!"
Chu Yuli let out a low snort, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in her left hand, and the talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, flying out of her hand, like an arrow.
The sound of "crackling" came, accompanied by a thick scorching stench, and the black hair of the bloody corpse seemed to be very easy to ignite, like hot oil pouring snow, a large area of black hair fell off and burned, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.
Chu Yuli did not slack off in the slightest, and another yellow spirit rune was taken out by her, and she raised her hand to suppress it on the top of the blood corpse's head, which was the only intact place on the blood corpse's body, and with the fall of this talisman, the black hair stopped growing wildly, and the blood corpse fell silent.
On the other side, Jiang Ting's battle with the psychic pencil had also come to an end, and this pen was not as tough as the Shenjin dagger after all, and it broke apart after countless collisions.
"It's a pity." Jiang Ting picked up the remains of the pencil from the ground and shook his head, in fact, he originally wanted the pen fairy to count the marriage.
A spirit rune was ignited, and Chu Yuli finished disposing of the bloody corpse and walked in the direction of Jiang Ting.
"Chu Daoyou's means are wonderful, and I admire them." Jiang Ting arched his hand with a smile.
"It's just a little trick, President Jiang praised it." Chu Yuli said modestly, and suddenly changed his words, "I just saw that President Jiang is very skilled, and he doesn't even need to use these talisman secret techniques, this is the means of a master." ”
Jiang Ting smiled slightly, but he didn't speak, he knew in his heart that this Chu Yuli in front of him already had doubts about his identity as the president of the Yicheng branch of the "Kyushu Feng Shui Council Association".
After all, I haven't seen a Taoist priest who physically catches ghosts.
However, Jiang Ting didn't care about Chu Yuli's suspicions, he didn't think that the former would cause any obstacles to his plan.
"The [Ghost School] project will not be limited to pen immortals." Chu Yuli changed the subject, "Let's go and see a few other classrooms." ”
Jiang Ting nodded when he heard this, and came to the next class without stopping.
Similar to the previous room, there were dozens of tables, also covered with dust.
The difference is that there is no white paper and pen on the table in the middle here, instead there is a locked notebook.
Next to the notebook is a card with clues about the notebook's password.
"There's even a puzzle part." Jiang Ting was interested, "The design is very perfect." ”
Then, he reached out and twisted the lock of his notebook.
It is impossible to solve the puzzle, it is impossible to solve the puzzle in this life, and you can only do something like smashing the lock and demolishing it to barely save time.
The notebook was spread out, and Chu Yuli came over, a little curious about the content on it.
The paper was yellowed and mottled, and it looked like it was some years old, and a lot of the handwriting had faded and faded, but it was still faintly recognizable.
"Why did Mom and Dad send me here on September 1st? Is it because you're busy at work? Why do they say they're tired as soon as they get home, and no one pays attention to me? ”
"On September 2, the security guards and teachers here were fierce, and my classmates were very cold, they didn't welcome me, and no one talked to me......
"September 3rd ......"
"On September 7th, it's been a week since I came here, but they seem to be a little repulsive to me, and I don't want to come to school......"
"It looks like a diary written by a transfer student who has been isolated by his classmates." Chu Yuli said, "But the routine of this horror house in the western suburbs is too old, right?" Now, how can anyone still keep a diary? ”
Who writes a diary for serious people?
Jiang Ting decided to remain silent on this issue.
"On September 10, I was kicked by that guy and he threw leftover bread bags in my face, why?! Am I not provoking him because I am in the way of his business? ”
"On September 11, I was so hungry and wanted to eat."
"On September 12, I was beaten by them, I couldn't beat them, I was scratched on the arm several times, and the skin was broken."
"On September 13, I met him, and he ...... He was very nice to me. ”
"On September 20th, he took good care of me, and we could walk together on the playground and look at the scenery outside the wall together, as if ...... It's pretty good here. ”
“……”
"On October 25, I found myself ...... Pregnant. ”
Jiang Ting and Chu Yuli glanced at each other, their faces full of shock.
If he remembers correctly, the class he is in should still be the second year of junior high school.
"The current junior high school students ......," Chu Yuli hesitated, "Not really." ”
"This touched my knowledge blind spot, and I hadn't been so exciting when I was in junior high school." The corners of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched, this kind of thing, the horror house in the western suburbs really dared to write.
"Keep watching." Chu Yuli said, "Maybe you can find some clues." ”
"On October 31, why did he ignore me? What am I doing wrong? ”
"On November 8, he left and never came to school again."
"On November 26th, I can feel my belly getting bigger, is it my baby?"
"November 28th, I haven't eaten all day today, I'm so hungry."
Jiang Ting read very quickly, firmly grasping every meaningful clue, during which the owner of the diary was isolated, bullied, and scolded by him.
Soon, he turned to the last page.
Chu Yuli couldn't help but lean closer to Jiang Ting's side and carefully looked at the contents of the diary.
"On December 3, I was pushed down from the fifth floor."