When I met his eyes, I felt an electric current running through my body, and my neck tingled.

My gaze slid and slanted, like my head had fallen off my neck.

I saw my own body and saw Cheng Xinxin's body lying on the ground.

A spirit, I came to my senses and jumped straight up.

Sweat fell directly onto the floor.

I touched my neck.

No problem......

It's an illusion.

That feeling is an illusion.

But it was so real that it was as if my head had really been shaved off in that instant.

The head slipped off the neck......

I couldn't help but think of the previous dream, the head of the monster, and the few people who died in the live broadcast of the bighorn deer......

My heart pounded.

It seems that the recent dreams have something to do with the severed head?

I frowned.

Is there any connection?

I dare not be naïve to think that this is some kind of coincidence.

God is "dead", but the inertia of fate should still exist. The people of Aoba have already made arrangements for this, so it would not be surprising if these things were connected.

I sat down and sorted out my dreams.

If there is a connection, it can only be one situation:

The ghost who cut off the monster's head is the behind-the-scenes boss who controls the live broadcast event, and he, in the process of fighting the monster, may have passed through the entrance and exit of the other space, and in reality, he found the female ghost attached to the Polytechnic University.

The female ghost can't be eliminated by Aoba's people, maybe not because of what her parents did when she was buried, but because she hugged her thigh and was covered by the ghost from the future world.

Such an idea is really not an inferential analysis, but just a forced connection of several things.

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this line of thought might well be the truth.

I called Wu Ling excitedly, and as soon as the phone was connected, I poured beans into a bamboo tube and told my guess.

“…… The ghost at PolyU High School...... The last confirmation was two years before my disappearance, and I entrusted the matter to a colleague...... You wait. Nerd, that purple toilet ...... PolyU High School."

Wu Ling's voice was far away, and it should be confirmed with Liu Miao, who disappeared last.

I couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, and after a while, I heard Wu Ling's voice again.

"I'll call Qiu Ming later. I'll get back to you when the results are available. Wu Ling said succinctly.

I answered and hung up.

Exhaling heavily, I felt a headache.

"Shhhh

Side effects of frequent use of the ability appeared.

I shook my head helplessly, put my things away, and threw myself on the bed.

I didn't fall asleep as quickly because of the headache. I don't know when I fell asleep.

The sound of the alarm clock in the morning woke me up.

When I opened my eyes, it was exactly when the alarm ended.

There was silence in the room.

I touched my phone, opened the screen, and saw a message from Wu Ling.

She sent a few pictures.

I didn't look closely, but I just looked at the big purple patch and guessed what the picture was.

The white signature in the bottom right corner of the picture confirms my suspicions.

Bai An.

Bai An painted the purple toilet and also painted the scene of the death of the female ghost before her death.

I didn't know how the female ghost died, but I found the reason in this painting.

The female ghost was buried in a pile of debris, and the exposed half of her head had obvious blood stains.

She was supposed to have been hit on the head by a heavy object and died instantly. She didn't even realize that she was dead, and it wasn't until she became a ghost for many years that she discovered the truth because of a small opportunity.

There is another picture of the female ghost.

The top half of the third painting is black, and you can see the pipes under the car. The lower half is the ground, where a man is lying with only his head and neck exposed. The man turned his face sideways, looking frightened. There was a girl lying next to him, and it was the female ghost who also tilted her head sideways and gave him an eerie smile.

This should be the truth about the death of the client, Sun Hongbin.

The next painting made me sit up from my bed and suddenly my head cleared.

I saw the man.

On Bai An's paintings, he is also dressed in ancient costumes, looking like an immortal who is about to ascend.

In the background, there are mountain cliffs and the sea.

That cliff reminded me of Song Xian's description of his hometown.

Guillotine Island......

In another painting, there are many shadows behind the man.

From the paintings, I can feel the yin energy.

Behind the man stood all ghosts. Their faces were blurred, with only one outline.

I found a female ghost in a white dress with long hair. This shape is seven or eight points similar to the female ghost that appeared in the live broadcast of the bighorn deer, if you make up the details, it should be her undoubtedly.

Another long-haired girl in a school uniform is the female ghost in the purple toilet.

These words confirmed my previous suspicions.

It's not that I'm whimsical, it's not that I'm forcing the connection between these things.

The truth of the matter should be as I guessed.

With a flick of my finger, I saw another painting.

This time, the background of the painting is the corpse of a behemoth. The monster's head seemed to be outside of the drawing paper, but at the edge of the drawing paper, a pool of blood could be seen overflowing.

The man stood on top of the monster, looking up at the black hole in the sky, his expression as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was suppressing his excitement.

His micro-expression was completely depicted by Bai An.

With another stroke of my finger, I saw the text sent by Wu Ling.

Ann's painting proves my suspicions. Wu Ling also asked Qiu Ming to confirm. The confirmed result is that Qiu Ming has been missing for many years.

This is bad news, but it's also an important clue.

Aoba's people have been trying to contact PolyU High School in the morning, and in the next few days, they will find a way to find out where the female ghost is. If I catch him, I'll contact me directly and ask me to eliminate her.

There is no doubt that my ability can match her.

I was a little confused, so I sent a message to Wu Ling and asked her about Liu Miao's situation.

The female ghost has killed so many people, and her methods are cruel, and she does not shy away from revealing her existence. Liu Miao's ability should be able to deal with her.

"The nerd can see the resentful spirits behind her, but those resentful spirits are too weak to kill her." Wu Ling replied.

I felt angry and a little discouraged.

There has always been a saying that ghosts are afraid of the wicked, but I didn't expect that there was such a level difference between ghosts......

This is not surprising.

If there was no such gap, how could Ye Qing easily kill those ghosts? It is impossible for Shen Xiaorong to wipe out the ghosts of the Shen family in one fell swoop. Shen Xiaorong is right, the difference in strength between ghosts is obvious. The strong are the strong, and they can easily kill the weak.

I felt depressed, and subconsciously thought if I could do that if I died, I would be able to do that.

If you keep your sanity, you probably can't.

If I go crazy when I die, and become a pure evil ghost after death, I will probably become the most troublesome evil ghost in history, just like Gu Mo and I said when we first met.

I came back to my senses and found that it was not early, so I hurried to the unit.

Of course, these things have to be said to the thin people.

I just recounted the story as usual and let them know what was going on.

What I didn't expect was that the fat man showed a thoughtful look.

"What blind spots did you find?" The thin man touched the fat man with his elbow.

The fat man hesitated, "I think I've heard about this somewhere." Purple toilet ......"

"Do you have a classmate from PolyU High School?" The thin man asked.

None of the three of us graduated from PolyU High School, and neither are Guo Yujie and Chen Xiaoqiu.

I looked at the two of them, and they both shook their heads.

"There are no classmates...... That's what Yueyue told me. The fat man said suddenly.

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