When Zhang Chen finished reading this old newspaper, two thoughts quickly popped up in his heart, 1. The murderer is probably really not Ren Xin. 2. Ren Xin may not be dead.

If the above two points are true, then what is the origin of the ghosts stored in the interior of the art building? The incident seems to be as Jia Xin said, and it seems that there is something very dangerous hidden inside. The information given by Wen Lu is very important, I'm afraid Jia Xin didn't know about it, so it is necessary to share this information with him. ”

Zhang Chen, who had completely memorized the information about the old newspaper, deleted the text on his phone, and was about to walk to the library.

Zhang Chen's eyes were originally calm, but suddenly he looked at the room where the art building was located as sharp as an eagle.

"What's going on with this hateful killing intent!"

Zhang Chen's eyes were filled with an incredible look, because he had never seen a person's killing intent form such a large physical fluctuation.

Not only did Zhang Chen feel it, but Jia Xin, who was sitting on the fifth floor carefully flipping through the books, also raised his head and looked at the art building located in the south of the campus with a strange gaze, and at the same time checked the time on his watch.

"There are variables!"

Jia Xin closed the book and quickly took the elevator and left the library.

"Jia Xin, do you feel it too?" Zhang Chen did not rush to the art building, but waited for Jia Xin. There are also several cultivators on the campus who noticed the anomaly and walked in the direction of the art building.

"Something is wrong...... I'm going to check on the situation, and you stay here for the time being. ”

Jia Xin didn't plan to let Zhang Chen go with him, after all, there were a large number of cultivators, and Zhang Chen's appearance would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party.

"Take me along, I need to see what's going on."

Zhang Chen used a similar method as the last time to turn into blood and burrow into Jia Xin's body without anyone noticing, and formed a small eye on Jia Xin's wrist, which happened to be hidden by the sleeve of his coat.

When Jia Xin arrived at the Art Building. Qin Shuang and Elder Sun had already arrived. And the complexion of the two of them was not very good, and Qin Shuang's facial expression when he saw Jia Xin's arrival only changed a little.

All the cultivators gathered in front of the art building, which resembled a double-ring structure, and no one dared to step into the art building during this time period. Following everyone's line of sight, Jia Xin saw that by the window of the circular walkway on the fourth floor, a cultivator dressed as a student had his head nailed to the wall with his own saber. Bright red blood flowed down the walls, and there was no expression of pain or fear on his face.

"Senior Sister Qin Shuang, what's going on?"

"A cultivator who was patrolling alone was killed, and the time should have been the time when you sensed the killing intent, and it didn't reach 22:00. This person was alone in charge of inspecting the B section of the music building, and was supposed to leave after the inspection, but he was killed when he heard something unusual and inspected the fourth floor again. ”

Qin Shuang still answered Jia Xin more carefully, if it was someone else, Qin Shuang would not pay attention to it at all.

"There must have been other people in the art building at the time of the incident, right?" Jia Xin added.

"The Art Building is guarded by ten monks above the age of infancy every day, and things happen in an instant. No one witnessed the process. When the killing intent spread, everyone could only escape the art building because of their strength. ”

Qin Shuang responded, Qin Shuang knew what he was afraid of in the art building, and he was not angry about the escape of his sect disciples. After all, this is a critical moment, and we must not allow more human and material resources to be lost.

Jia Xin nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but his gaze was biased to scan the cultivators scattered in front of the art building, observing the expressions of no one.

"Jia Xin, the woman at eleven o'clock ......"

Zhang Chen's faint voice sounded in Jia Xin's mind. The latter was also a female cultivator who discovered some subtle changes in her expression at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist, can you talk about it privately?" Jia Xin's words sounded directly in the other party's mind.

The woman in the crowd was suddenly startled. looked at Jia Xin under a poplar tree where he was alone.

"Mahayana monk! is so young, it seems that it should be the sect master of the small sect that everyone is talking about, it turns out that it is really as rumored, and he is quite handsome. ”

The woman blushed slightly, nodded slightly towards Jia Xin's location, and after confirming that no one around was paying attention to her, she walked in the direction where Jia Xin was.

"Do you still need to stay here?" Jia Xin asked the other party with a smile.

"Elder Sun has already asked me about tonight, so there is no need to stay here any longer." The woman has some worries though. But in front of Jia Xin, there still seemed to be a feeling of heart-pounding nervousness.

"You look a little nervous, you must be one of the members in charge of patrolling the art building tonight, right? How about I drive you to find a place to relax? It's nice to have a 24-hour dessert shop at the north gate, if you don't mind. ”

Jia Xin had already made an elegant gesture of 'please' with his right hand.

......Under Jia Xin's offensive, the other party couldn't refuse and followed Jia Xin from the art building.

"Jia Xin, why don't you take this opportunity to enter the art building to find out?" Zhang Chen looked at what was happening in the outside world in his body, and this situation appeared. As long as Jia Xin asks for it, the other party will inevitably allow Jia Xin to enter the interior.

"The art building is five days from now, and this place has to be put to last. I've got a basis for my order, now let's see what I can learn from this woman. Also, borrow your car for use. ”

Jia Xin communicated with Zhang Chen in his heart, and his appearance was cold and masculine and gentle.

A car key appeared in his hand, came to the library parking area, drove Zhang Chen's car and came to the dessert shop mentioned earlier, along the way, Jia Xin's gentle and considerate male god appearance coupled with the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, has already made this female cultivator's head full of fantasy.

Sitting in a separate private room, the door is closed, and three cold drinks are brought to the table in a short time.

"What's your name?" Jia Xin asked.

"Ding Yue ......" The woman and Jia Xin were in this somewhat small and dark private room, and they were a little embarrassed.

"Why order three glasses? I just need a drink? Because there seemed to be some embarrassment between the two, Ding Yue looked at the three cups of cold drinks and found a topic at random.

"Because there are three of us."

Jia Xin smiled slightly, and a large amount of blood leached out of Jia Xin's body, and the blood gathered together to form a human form, exuding the breath of a prison envoy in his body.

"Prison ......" the woman just said a word from her mouth.

"Smack!" Zhang Chen snapped his fingers, and the other party's eyes, which were originally surprised, suddenly became sluggish.

"Let her narrate orally or ......," Zhang Chen asked Jia Xin on the side.

"You go straight into her brain and experience all of her previous experiences in the Art Building, without letting me know, because it's your business."

"You kid is getting more and more dragged now, and the tone is such a dick."

Zhang Chen glanced at Jia Xin, and the whole person's divine consciousness immediately drilled into the other party's brain and entered the memory of an hour ago.

"Is this the inside of the Art Building?"

Zhang Chen looked at Ding Yue's memory from an hour ago, and he was in charge of inspecting an area adjacent to the deceased. Fifty minutes before the incident, at exactly 21:00, Ding Yue had a meeting with the deceased.

The next piece of Ding Yue's memory made Zhang Chen feel that something was not right.

Although the conversation between the two was only a simple greeting between fellow disciples and some conversation at work.

But the conversation between the two gave Zhang Chen the feeling that there seemed to be a 'third person' mixed in this ordinary conversation, and this 'third person' seemed to be only visible to the deceased. Moreover, through communication, Zhang Chen knew that the deceased's name was Xie Hua, and from his demeanor and words, he should be a person with a good character.

There was nothing suspicious in the following memory, Ding Yue had already completed the inspection work at the time of the incident and was already on the way to leave the art building.

When Ding Yue felt a wave of killing intent coming from the fourth floor and looked up, Xie Hua had already been nailed to the wall with his sword, and his vitality was lost.

Zhang Chen's consciousness returned, and Ding Yue in front of him fell directly into a deep sleep, and all memories of seeing himself were erased.

"You don't have to tell me, you can think about the affairs of the art building yourself. You leave quickly, I still have to end this 'date' smoothly." Tomorrow I will go deep into the secret room of the HKSI Building, and you will start preparing for the art building. ”

"Okay, don't mess around, you kid. When the time comes, park my car in the parking lot of my community, and remember to return the key to me. When Zhang Chen left, he deliberately glanced at Ding Yue who had fallen asleep in the past.

Zhang Chen, who was walking alone on the way home, recalled the scenes in Ding Yue's memory before, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"There is a third person who can be seen by the deceased but not by Ding Yue. This seems to be a bit similar to the information Wenlu gave me in the old newspaper about the murder of a schoolgirl. Is it possible that the unknown sender who let the police know the location of the murder schoolgirl was the only one who could see it? ”

Zhang Chen suddenly felt that the water behind this matter was getting deeper and deeper, and an inexplicable sense of danger made him feel uncomfortable.

"Five days later, when members of the community go to the Art Building to conduct a search operation, it is important that everyone evacuate the Art Building by 21:30. I don't know what kind of dangerous guy is behind this scene......"

When Zhang Chen returned to the rented room, he didn't forget to bring a supper to Worm Firefly, and when he opened the door at the moment when the minute hand and the second hand overlapped, the scene inside the room almost made the supper in Zhang Chen's hand fall to the ground without holding it steadily.

The room of more than 100 square meters was covered with slender and extremely resilient spider silk, if Jia Xin hadn't set up an enchantment here, I am afraid that this change would have been immediately noticed by the cultivators on campus. (To be continued......)