"Didn't you see anything here yesterday?" Zhao Huanshu hesitated in his heart, and picked up the pale yellow thing at the foot of the sofa with his hand.

"This is ......" Zhao Huanshu remembered, yesterday when he was in Wei Shanfeng's bag and wanted to find his family's contact information, he had touched something similar, and he wanted to take it out to see, but was interrupted by Wei Shanfeng's wife's phone.

Looking at the pale yellow object the size of a fingernail in his hand, Zhao Huanshu found that this thing was wax, because it should have been buckled by Wei Shanfeng from a certain candle with his nails.

Thinking that it was normal for Wei Shanfeng to have Alzheimer's in his pocket, Zhao Huanshu didn't care too much, casually threw the wax tablets on the security desk, and hurried towards the Tenglong River.

Although it was morning, when Zhao Huanshu came to the green belt on the embankment of the Tenglong River from the back door of the school, he found that there was no one here, and there were traces of burning paper under the embankment, and the black pieces were covered with both sides of the Tenglong River.

The current weather is not too good, the sky is full of dark clouds, the light around is a little dim, Zhao Huanshu's eyes have been staring at the river full of aquatic plants below, but unfortunately he didn't see the red one last night.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled, or is it some kind of hallucination created by the ghosts?" Zhao Huanshu thought about it, looked at the information of the ghost list, and found that the font did not turn red, so he slowly walked up the stone steps leading to the bottom of the green belt, and went down to the cement banks on both sides of the river.

The ghosts who had finished taking the money should have left, and the Tenglong River flowed quietly, and the aquatic plants under the water floated gently, presenting a quiet scene...... It's just that this shore of paper ash always gives Zhao Huanshu a cold and cold feeling in his heart.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly appeared under the aquatic plants of the river, and quickly stretched out in the water, as if the bottom of the river was spurting blood, and quickly expanded to a large area of the river.

Zhao Huanshu's eyes widened, although the scene just now was only a short moment, but he could see it clearly: the shape of that slender red shadow was actually a swimming dragon!

How is this possible?! Zhu Yunwen has been sealed by the ghost list, and there should be no resentment of the ghost dragon in the river......

However, the dragon-shaped red shadow is much smaller than the ghost dragon that Zhu Yunwen turned into in terms of momentum and form.

"How can this be......" Just as Zhao Huanshu was talking to himself, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and he clicked on it to see that it was a call from a fat man.

"Hey! Nerd, how's your side? Did the mission go well? The fat man's lazy voice came from the phone.

Zhao Huanshu looked at the Tenglong River in front of him, and said with some loss: "It's not smooth, what about you?" ”

"The scenery of Yuanlin County is good, but there are too few beauties." The fat man replied with an incoherent remark.

"I'm talking about you! Forget it, you still have time to care about these messy things, besides, don't you have Tang Rou in your heart? Zhao Huanshu said as he walked towards the place where the red shadow disappeared.

"Brother, I'm not joking with you." The fat man laughed and said, "To be serious, I'm now in the mountains behind the county seat." ”

"What are you doing in the mountains?" Zhao Huanshu asked casually, getting closer and closer to the place where the red shadow disappeared, and the occasional cold wind rolled up a large piece of paper ash on the ground, Zhao Huanshu couldn't avoid it, and several pieces of black ash fell on his clothes.

"After I came here, I received a message from the ghost list, saying that the mountain range I am in is a continuation of the dragon vein of Crescent Village, and there is no other hint, so I thought about taking a look, but unfortunately I haven't found anything yet." The fat man's breathing began to rapid, as if he was climbing a mountain road.

Zhao Huanshu frowned when he heard this: "It's the dragon vein of Crescent Village again, it's weird...... What the hell is going on. ”

"Eh, eh!" Suddenly, the fat man exclaimed on the phone: "I see a red thing on the mountain in front of me!" I won't tell you, the fat man is going to exorcise ghosts! ”

"Hey! You wait......"

Doodoo ......

"Really." Zhao Huanshu put the phone back in his hand, and the fat man also saw the red shadow? From this point of view, there must be some connection between himself and the fat man's mission this time, and this red shadow may also have a certain connection with the special yin ghost in the school.

Coming to the river where the red shadow disappeared, Zhao Huanshu looked carefully at the aquatic plants in the water and found that there was nothing abnormal at all, and then, Zhao Huanshu found a bamboo pole on the river embankment behind him, and he didn't know who threw it here.

So Zhao Huanshu picked up the nearly two-meter-long main pole and used it to poke into the water where the red shadow disappeared, first, to see how deep the water was, and second, to detect whether there were any potholes or something in the water here.

Zhao Huanshu stirred for a while, and as the sludge at the bottom of the river spread out in the water, he found that the river was only about one meter six or seven deep, and there was no low-lying, let alone a red shadow.

"It's strange...... Zhao Huanshu lifted the bamboo pole out of the water, and at this moment, he found that the pole had become heavier!

With the sound of churning water, Zhao Huanshu saw a large piece of black hair hanging on the top of the bamboo pole, which was constantly dripping with river water, and at the same time, the things connected to the black hair in the water also slowly floated.

It was a round mass, all entangled in black hair, and at first glance it looked like it was a human head, but ...... Just as Zhao Huanshu threw away the bamboo pole as if he was electrocuted, and wanted to seal the ghost with the ghost list, in the large mass of black hair floating in the water, two rows of miserable white fingers suddenly poked out, little by little, and the hair was pulled away from the left and right......

Immediately afterward, the black hair began to sink rapidly, and as it submerged in the water, it spread out like a block of ink, forming a spiral of black swirls that swept into the bottom of the water from the center.

That black whirlpool slowly turned into a charred human face! It quickly elongates and becomes more eeriely twisted as it becomes swept up to the bottom of the river.

Zhao Huanshu gritted his teeth, and the mobile phone he was holding paused in mid-air: Since this yin ghost wants to go, there is no need for him to spend a precious ghost exorcism function for this, but if it pounces, he will immediately use the ghost sealing list!

After the black grimace sank, the surface of the river returned to calm, and the cold wind that blew again rolled a large amount of paper ashes into the water, and these paper ashes seemed to be pulled by something underwater, and sank to the bottom of the water one after another.

At this moment, a few pieces of pale yellow wax the size of a fingernail surfaced one after another where the paper ash had sunk in the river.

"This thing is exactly the same as the one in Wei Shanfeng's pocket, why did it appear here again?" Looking at the strange wax tablets floating in the water, Zhao Huanshu felt that there must be something wrong behind this thing, since the red shadow could not be captured, then start with the existing wax tablets.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huanshu hurriedly ran towards the security room: he put the previous wax tablets on the table, and he had to take them back and study them carefully.

Crunch.

Zhao Huanshu opened the door of the security room, a faint rancid smell came from the house, and when he looked closely, the security guards who came back at some point were smiling strangely, burning the yellow wax on the table with a lighter...... While burning, he muttered a sentence gloomily......

"Every year there is a month and a half, and the living make it for the dead......"