Chapter 10: Tongue biting
Listening to He Qing's words to the air, Yan Yu couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
It seems that this He Qing seems to know the inside story of Zhao Jingqing's suicide?
At this moment, a cloudy wind blew, and the temperature of the entire equipment room dropped a lot, and the yellowing light bulb flickered on and off, and the light swayed!
"Yin Qi...... It's Zhao Jingqing who is here. Yan Yu's eyes became solemn.
Zhao Jingqing's first seven have just passed, and she has completely become a powerful ghost who can exist without a wooden comb, even if she was seriously injured by Yan Yu with the blood on the tip of her tongue yesterday, she reappeared at this time, but she was already even stronger than in the past!
He Qing, who was kowtowing and apologizing, suddenly looked straight ahead, and endless fear appeared in his eyes!
He slammed his soul as if he had been poured from head to foot by a basin of cold water to the bottom of his feet!
"What the hellβ"
He Qing screamed in horror, crawled on the ground with his hands and feet, and shrank directly into the corner!
The corner of the wall was Yan Yu's blind spot, and he couldn't see He Qing's situation from the window.
But he knew...... Zhao Jingqing appeared!
Even if Yan Yu is now, he is not born with yin and yang eyes, and he can't see Zhao Jingqing directly, the reason why he was able to see it yesterday was because Zhao Jingqing took the initiative to appear and deliberately wanted to scare people.
And now Zhao Jingqing didn't want Yan Yu to see him, so his eyes were black, and he only heard He Qing's constant screams in the equipment room, but he couldn't see Zhao Jingqing's shadow at all!
"Oops!"
Yan Yu's face changed, and he hurriedly came to the door of the equipment room, and hit it with his shoulder, only to find that the door of the equipment room was locked by He Qing!
"Damn, I know that Zhao Jingqing has become a ghost, this guy still locks the door, is he looking for death?!" Yan Yu couldn't help but scold angrily.
The screams in the equipment room grew sharper and weaker.
Yan Yu couldn't open the door, so he could only shout into the equipment room: "Zhao Jingqing, you can think clearly, if you kill He Qing, you will not be qualified to be reincarnated, even if you enter the underworld again, you will be sent to hell to be tortured!" β
As the words fell, the screams in the equipment room suddenly disappeared, and the feeling that enveloped Yan Yu like a dark cloud also dissipated.
Yan Yu raised his foot and kicked towards the door of the equipment room, the door opened in response, he hurriedly ran into the equipment room, only to see He Qing fall in the corner, his hands clutching his neck!
His eyes turned out, bloodshot, and almost flew out of their sockets; His tongue was stretched long, like the tongue of a dead dog; His fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his neck, if Yan Yu came in one step later, he was afraid that He Qing would directly strangle himself to death!
"He Qing!"
Yan Yu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his hands away, He Qing was able to barely breathe, his lungs were like bellows, and his breathing was as heavy as a cow.
Zhao Jingqing...... Zhao Jingqing ......" He Qing suddenly snorted, and kept repeating Zhao Jingqing's name in his mouth.
"Calm down." Yan Yu grabbed He Qing's shoulder and forced him to calm down: "Why did Zhao Jingqing look for you, what did she say to you?" β
He Qing suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely penetrating, and he grinned and said, "Zhao Jingqing came to me and said that if I don't use this mouth...... Then I won't have to speak again for the rest of my life. β
"What do you mean?"
Before Yan Yu's words fell, He Qing gritted his teeth violently, and blood suddenly splashed out of his mouth, and then ...... A warm tongue fell to the ground.
He Qing bit off his tongue.
The yin wind blew, as if someone had left the equipment room, Yan Yu looked back, only to see a vague back.
Zhao Jingqing is gone.
He Qing's mouth was full of blood, and after biting off his tongue, he fell into a coma.
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Looking at the bloody scene, Yan Yu was a little depressed, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jingqing had just passed the first seven days and came to the enemy to ask for his life.
Zhao Jingqing's meaning is obvious, He Qing knew something, but he didn't say it, since this is the case, Zhao Jingqing asked him to bite off his tongue and make him a dumb man for the rest of his life.
Yan Yu took out PHS, he lowered his head and thought about it, but he called Master Cao.
"Yo, Master, you remembered me so quickly?" Master Cao's voice of surprise came from his mobile phone.
"Help me call an ambulance and let them go to the sports equipment room of Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, someone bit off his tongue."
"What? Why don't you ...... it yourself"
"Less nonsense." Yan Yu hung up the phone directly, not giving Master Cao a chance to be verbose.
He had just come to Rongcheng City, and he didn't want to be involved in too much trouble, if he dialed 120, he would inevitably be interrogated when he turned around.
He Qing's state was not life-threatening, and after Yan Yu cleaned up the scene, he silently left the equipment room, as if he had never been here.
It's just that his brow has been locked.
He only thought that Zhao Jingqing's death was strange, but he didn't expect her resentment to be so deep - the deeper the resentment, the stronger the ghost after spending the first seven days.
If it's a little weaker, after the first seven years, it will at most affect people's consciousness and let them see some terrifying pictures.
If it is more powerful, it will be like Zhao Jingqing, directly controlling people's thoughts, which is particularly terrifying.
The ghost with the deepest resentment can not only have some incredible power, but also lose his mind and go on a killing spree, if there is no master to make a move, it will definitely be a misery.
"Since Zhao Jingqing committed suicide, there shouldn't be such resentment, unless...... After she died, something happened. β
The one who can answer the doubts in Yan Yu's heart is He Qing, but He Qing is not in a good state now, and Yan Yu can't ask him about the facts, so he can only start from other aspects.
Not long after returning to the classroom, along with the class bell, the sound of an ambulance was also heard outside the school, and many students looked out curiously until their homeroom teacher, Su Han, walked into the classroom.
"Don't look at it, some students were accidentally injured during recess activities." Su Han's words dispelled everyone's curiosity.
In the next two classes, Su Han gave everyone English test papers, one class to do the test papers, and one class to comment.
Yan Yu was not interested in these test papers, and he couldn't sleep, so he could only look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, pondering Zhao Jingqing's question.
Suddenly, he looked at Concubine Yang Xue at the same table.
Yang Xuefei was also involved in yesterday's incident, so she shouldn't know anything about Zhao Jingqing, and the Zhao Jingqing she heard from her mouth must be different from what Zhou Xiaowan said.
So he sorted out his thoughts and wrote a sentence on the scratch paper on the table: Concubine Fei, do you know Zhao Jingqing?
Then passed the note to Yang Xuefei.
Yang Xuefei glanced at it, silently crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it into the wastepaper basket on the side of the desk.
The corners of Yan Yu's mouth twitched - do you want to be so faceless?