Seeing that this Xiao Ling has died strangely, I can only inform the school now.

After calming down for a while, I went downstairs to find the dormitory teacher, because I didn't have the contact information of the school leader, so I had to ask the teacher to let me know.

When the dormitory teacher heard the news, the expression on his face instantly became frightened, and he took out his mobile phone in a bit of a panic and dialed a call.

A few minutes later, the headmaster came in a hurry, and the look on his face was also very solemn and worried.

The headmaster looked to be about fifty years old, he was wearing a white shirt all the time, he was wearing a waist, he was not tall, he was a little thin, and he looked very strong, but his face was ugly at this moment.

This kind of successive deaths, as long as the news spreads, will definitely shroud the entire school in a shadow of terror, which can easily lead to turmoil, which will also have a great bad impact on the reputation of the school, so for the principal, this is undoubtedly the most disturbing for him, so he just came alone and did not notify too many people.

There are some things that the fewer people know the better.

After briefly learning about the situation with me, the principal decided to transfer Xiao Ling's body first, so that more people would not know the news, and then he went up to the dormitory building with the dormitory teacher, planning to get Xiao Ling's body to the office first, and then call the police to deal with it.

When the principal and the dormitory teacher saw Xiao Ling, they were stunned on the spot, and they looked at each other with a deep shock in their eyes.

The principal didn't ask me much, but told me to follow along, and arranged for the dormitory teacher to carry the body away first, so that there were not many students in the dormitory at this time, and a riot could be avoided.

Once the other students find out about it, things get complicated.

The dormitory teacher hesitated, and then carried Xiao Ling's body downstairs according to the principal's instructions.

When I went downstairs, I inevitably encountered many suspicious eyes from students, and they didn't understand why the principal and the dormitory teacher would personally carry a student.

In their eyes, Xiao Ling's face was pale and there was a hint of a smile, this should be sick, the principal and the dormitory teacher could personally come to carry a student to see a doctor, which made them a little puzzled, when did the school care so much about students?

Fortunately, there were not many people in the dormitory at this time, and they didn't attract much attention, and the dormitory teacher had sweat on his forehead, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the principal's office.

On the way, the principal took out his mobile phone and called the police, asking them to come and investigate, and the principal did not dare to hide anything from the police.

After arriving at the office, the dormitory teacher put Xiao Ling on the sofa, and the principal asked the dormitory teacher to go back to the dormitory first, pay attention to see if there was anything abnormal, and let me stay here and wait for the police to come and ask.

After the housekeeper left, the principal closed the door, pointed to a chair next to him, and motioned for me to sit down first.

Although I appeared at the scene of Xiao Ling's death, from the beginning, the principal did not express any suspicion of me, and did not treat me as a suspect in the slightest, I understood that he knew something from Xiao Ling's death.

"What's your name?" I could see that although the headmaster's face was ugly at this moment, he tried to keep his composure, and he asked me as soon as he sat down.

"Qin Guang." I replied softly.

"Well, when the police come later, you can just tell the police what you see and know, don't be nervous." The headmaster nodded, and said comfortingly.

I was stunned, and I said in my heart that it was you who were nervous at this time, and I was fidgeting in a cold sweat, didn't I see that I had been very calm.

However, I still nodded, and said lightly to the principal: "Principal, do you think that if I really tell the police what I know, they will believe it?" ”

The headmaster stood up suddenly, his eyes widened at me, and said, "You... What do you know? ”

The headmaster's violent reaction was somewhat unexpected to me, and I guessed that there must be something I didn't know about dormitory building 17, and the headmaster must have known about it, otherwise he wouldn't have had such a big reaction.

I didn't answer the principal's question, but asked him: "Principal, I want to know why you didn't suspect that Xiao Ling's death was killed by him in the first place, and as a person who appeared at the scene, you didn't seem to treat me as a suspect, can you tell me why this is first?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared in the headmaster's eyes, he probably didn't expect me to talk to him so calmly, and calmly say the opposite.

The principal looked at me, became serious, and looked at me carefully for a moment before saying: "You are really different from ordinary students, others would have been frightened if they encountered this, I didn't pay attention just now, you can be so calm, yes, I knew from the beginning that this student's death has nothing to do with others." ”

Seeing that the principal didn't answer my question directly, I stared at him and said, "Maybe you don't know that the student who died last weekend was my tablemate." ”

The headmaster was shocked and said, "Did you see what he looked like when he died?" ”

I shook my head, but I had already heard Xiao Ling say what Song Liang looked like when he died, and replied, "No, but I know that they look the same when they die." ”

The headmaster's eyes became complicated, and his brow furrowed. After a pause, he said, "You don't care about this, when the police come, you can tell the police what you know." ”

I realized that the principal must not want to tell me what he was hiding, so I decided to use the killer weapon: "If I tell the police about the girl on the sixth floor of our dormitory, will the police believe me?" ”

The principal, who had just sat down, heard my words, and suddenly stood up from his chair again: "What did you say! ”

I repeated what I had just said, and the headmaster couldn't sit still, stared at me straight for a while, and said, "You mean..."

Before he could finish speaking, the headmaster shook his head again, not saying the word again.

"Headmaster, something must have happened in Residence Hall 17, and if you tell me, maybe I can do something for the school?" I knew the headmaster must have remembered something, and that's what made him shocked.

The principal glanced at me and said with some disapproval: "Forget it, you are still a student, I will go outside and ask a master to solve this matter." ”

Although the principal didn't say it explicitly, I already knew the meaning of his words, and he also understood that the successive deaths of the two students were by no means man-made, and I understood what he meant by the masters, who were nothing more than people in the Taoist Xuanmen.

I decided to tell the principal that I had the ability to subdue ghosts, because I felt that even if I invited those so-called masters, I would not be able to help the female ghost, so I said, "Principal, I am actually the person you want to invite. ”

The principal was stunned and a little surprised, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, but he still said with some disbelief: "You? Do you know the Xuanmen Spell? ”

I shook my head and said, "No, but I know how to descend ghosts." ”

"Classmate, you better put your mind into studying, and after being questioned by the police, you can go and do your own thing." The principal's joy just now disappeared all of a sudden after hearing that I didn't know the Xuanmen Method, and said solemnly to me.

If I don't show my hand, I'm afraid the headmaster won't believe me, but I can't show it, I don't know anything about those Taoist techniques that are like magic tricks, and I secretly wonder what kind of way to make them believe me.

I have to do it in a way that stops me all at once, or the headmaster won't recognize my ability to slay demons.

Pregnant! It occurred to me that I almost forgot that I had another method, which I had never used before, but I was absolutely confident that if I showed it, I would surprise the headmaster.

Word measurement!

That's right, it's this means, this magical magic algorithm, which will definitely make ordinary people feel incredible.

"Headmaster, I didn't joke with you, so let's write a word, and I'll tell you how things are." Thinking of this, I said to the principal.

"Do you know how to measure words?" The headmaster asked suspiciously.

The fact that the principal could ask that meant that he was somewhat convinced, so I nodded, walked over to my desk, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and handed the pen to the principal.

The headmaster hesitated, but still wrote a word on the paper.

After I saw the words, I closed my eyes slightly, my consciousness communicated with the spirit of the words, and after a slight pause, some information about the principal came to my mind.

When I told the principal about his physical condition and some of the things he had been doing in the past few days, the principal was stunned.

"Can you really fix this?" The principal's eyes widened and he said to me with some excitement.

The principal's reaction, as I expected, is also further proof that there are secrets in the seventeenth dormitory.

I don't know much about this matter yet, I don't know what kind of ability the female ghost has, but it makes me want to see her power, and before that, I think it's better to understand what is hidden in Building 17.

"Yes, as long as you can tell me about the past of Building 17, I'll be sure to solve it." I reassured the principal, who was hiding something from me.

The headmaster took a deep breath, walked back and forth in the room, looked at me again, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, let me tell you, I hope you can really solve this matter." ”

Knock knock!

Just as the principal was making the decision to tell me about Building Seventeen, there was a sudden knock on the door to his office room.