What do you think of? A pair of piercing eyes stared closely

It should have been a pleasure to be stared at by a handsome guy, but unfortunately, this handsome guy looked at me almost with the eyes of a criminal suspect, and my scalp immediately became uncontrollable.

"Well, I'm thinking...... When the hell was that dress? What is the origin? "In my hurry, I could only try to change the subject.

"I think your dean will know more about this question!" The female detective said lightly.

"This dress was there at the beginning of the establishment of the hospital, and as for the source, there has been no way to verify." Dean Li's answer was an understatement.

"At the beginning of the hospital? Then Brother 197 is obviously familiar with the history of our college, "Dean Li, it seems that you were only transferred to this college in 1989 as the dean, right?" ”

"Not bad. However, this dress has been piled up in the corner of the college's storage room, and it hasn't been bothered for years before I arrived! Dean Li remained silent.

"So the dress has never been used before?" The female detective then asked, slightly discolored.

"As far as I know, so." Dean Li calmly: nodded.

"So how did you come up with the idea of renovating it and using it? This is very unconscionable! "The attention of the handsome detective was obviously successfully diverted.

"Oh. I'll explain that. "Teach: Teacher Ren stepped forward." Every year, our college organizes a college-wide art show. Some experts and leaders from provinces and cities will also be invited to observe. Because last year's local show was temporarily cancelled. So I'm going to make it a little grander this year. Dean Li asked me to be in charge of the purchase of costumes, props, and materials. I thought about the college's use of clothes piled up in the pantry over the years. Many of them can be reused. So I cleaned up the storage room with the two teachers from the General Affairs Office. Turned out the various costumes in the corner. Let the various classes in the college choose from. ”

"That's right." Teacher Gu hurriedly agreed.

"Are there any old teachers or old staff in the academy who were there at the beginning of the establishment of the college?" A few clouds drifted across his handsome face.

"Nope." Dean Li thought for a while and said. "One of the teachers who stayed at the college the longest was transferred in 1982."

"Can I find this teacher to find out the situation?" The two detectives asked together.

"Absolutely. But. He taught mathematics and had never participated in the academy's art show. You may not know anything about the costumes of these performances. Dean Li said calmly.

The gloom on Zhang's face froze, "Think about it for the rest of you...... Is there anything else you would like to add? ”

Deathly silence!

Except for Dean Li, everyone's faces were pale.

Last year, due to the serial homicide of rats in the 1st dormitory of the headquarters, the art show was forced to be cancelled; This year, the branch moved to the auditorium and then there was a serial hanging case in the auditorium preparation room, but this year's show has invited provincial and municipal experts and leaders to observe, and it cannot be canceled, and now it is really difficult to ride a tiger!

"In that case, Dean Li, let's go to the teacher and ask about the situation." The two criminal policemen glanced at each other, "I hope you will keep the relevant case confidential for the time being, and continue to cooperate with our investigation work!" ”

When they left, the dean also left with the others.

As she was leaving, she glanced at me meaningfully.

"Hey, are you both alright?" Closing the door, Zhang Qi looked at the pale Ge Hong and the frowning me and asked worriedly.

"Well, at least it's alive!" I said absentmindedly.

"That's not funny at all!" Gao Yanlan was slightly stunned, staring at me and Ge Hong, "One has been missing for five days, and the other is also like losing his soul." What exactly did you encounter in the auditorium that night? ”

Ge Hong looked at me silently, and a faint mist seemed to float in her eyes.

I rubbed my forehead and smiled bitterly: "Don't ask, I feel like I've had a weird dream, and I lost five days in a daze!" ”

"What did you see in your dreams?" Ge Hong asked a strange question.

"Like...... The carved fence jade masonry dance is leveled, and it is a strange place full of the fragrance of amaranth! "Me

I remembered the light and shadow in the nightmare, and I couldn't help but be quite confused.

"Carved fences? Singing and dancing? How does that sound so ...... Vicissitudes! Zhang Qi bared his teeth at me, "It feels like a sad old man who has passed away in front of the broken wall!" ”

"Ahem, can you please not add so many sensational adjectives when you speak?" Gao Yanlan glared at her, "The cold hairs of the people who listened to them stood up!" ”

"Cut! Why are you like this? Always squeezing me with words, how can I offend you? Zhang Qi was angry, and the hometown flavor came out again.

Gao Yanlan still wanted to refute, but Min Yu and Hu Xia hurriedly played a round: "Don't talk about it two of you, let's listen to Shen Chunjun!" ”

"You can feel the ...... of that dress Who is the owner? Ge Hong asked again.

I was a little smug: "Well, I already know who she is!" ”

"Who is it?" They asked in unison.

"Ge Hong, do you remember the ancient poem we heard in the preparation room that night?" I asked rhetorically.

"Ancient poems?" Ge Hong was stunned.

"It's the 'denial...... In the mirror, only see ...... Gravehead grass. 'Poetry! I reminded.

"Wow, it's the mirror again, and it's the tombhead grass again?" Zhang Qi shouted, "Which third-rate poet is this bad poem?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense! This poem was written by Bai Juyi, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty. "I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Bai Juyi? He has a lot of poems, which one is it? Min Yu asked.

"'Tomb of the Real Mother'." I replied word for word.

"True Niang's Tomb, Tiger Hill Road. I don't take my mother seriously in the mirror, but I see the grass on the grave of the real mother. I sighed lightly, "This is a famous mourning poem by Bai Juyi." ”

"What a mother?!" Gao Yanlan was stunned, "Isn't that the famous prostitute in Suzhou in the Tang Dynasty who was buried in Tiger Hill next door?" ”

"Yes, that's her!" I nodded.

"What do you mean...... The owner of the dress is a real mother? Ge Hong groaned.

"Yes." I said my reasoning, "She should be the one who manipulated the grass puppet to attack us!" ”

"But......" Ge Hong wanted to speak, but stopped.

"Cousin, you're back!" A ghostly figure appeared in our dormitory.

"Humph!" I turned my head away coldly, and I was very unhappy in my heart.

"What? Tempered? He smiled faintly.

"Don't dare! I'm a little person, how dare I be angry with you? I rolled my eyes in annoyance. (To be continued, if you want to know how to know the future chapters, more,!) )

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