The dean of education looked at me at the moment, especially strange, the deep sockets were crawling with dense blood, flashing bloody light, piercing my eyes were a little sore, and the feeling of heartache was more of a simple pain, the so-called betrayal and the heaviness brought by the shattering of trust, which only accounted for a small amount of weight.

How so......

Demons deceive people, I know that.

They just live by deceiving people, it is their nature to deceive people, they can only rely on deceiving people to obtain their own opportunities, to obtain the slightest opportunity to continue to stay in this world, not to be scattered, they all want to survive in this world, compared with people, they are more pitiful than us, because even if we live in the down, down like a dog, we have a variety of choices, and they have no choice, can not continue to survive in the world, then they can only disappear in this world forever, Not even the slightest dross could be found.

Therefore, no matter how many ghosts I have been deceived and fooled, even if they keep poking out blood holes in my heart that can never be repaired, I will not complain about the capriciousness of ghosts, and I will only mock my overflowing sympathy when I feel that everything is lost.

Knowing that you are feeding the tiger with your body, when the tiger accepts your kindness and wants to reap your life as you wish, what right do you have to blame the tiger?

What is the difference between putting oneself on the moral high ground, wanting only to have the feelings of the Virgin and not to go through the tribulations of the Virgin, to get the position of Jesus, but not to go through the final destination of Jesus?

To put it in layman's terms, when you go to the toilet, you find that you are constipated, and you don't want to find a way to solve it, and then you start to think deeply that gravity is affecting you, such a concept is tantamount to the so-called hypocrisy.

To be honest, I don't talk too much about it, and I don't think about those questions that are too deep, but I will be more serious about things that seem insignificant, and these things are the most important feelings in my life.

The dean is a ghost now, I know it.

I still remember how the dean used to treat me.

I remember the winter vacation of the first year of college, everyone had to leave the school, and I had to choose to stay in school because of the special situation at home, and those who stayed in school had to get the signature of their parents, but this was not my original intention, when I stood in the office of the dean, tearfully told him the deep-seated reason why I did not want to go home, the dean of education did not tell me any special rules, very simply signed my stay list, and then left a sentence: "I understand your situation, In the future, anyone who needs the signature of their parents can come to me, as long as the children who are in this school, I treat them as my own children. ”

Since then, my relationship with the dean of education has been like some kind of chemistry, and it has been out of control, he will make something delicious in the house, he will take me home with him, he will make his son call me brother, he will make his wife treat me as his own son, and he will do most of the duties of a father......

And in the past four years, I even subtly regarded him as the most important man besides my father......

And when he turned into a ghost and stood on the opposite side of me, the good things that had made me swear to remember for a lifetime were still vivid, slowly replaying in my mind, until in my teary eyes, slowly disappeared, turned into a knot that can never be forgotten in the process of growth, blocked in my veins, evolved into a blood clot, as long as my heart is still beating, it will produce a constant flow of blood, as long as it flows there, it will produce a heart-wrenching pain, leaving a wound that cannot be healed for a lifetime.

Whether it is true affection, sincerity, or more directly called family affection, in the end, it is defeated by nature.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" I pressed down with difficulty, because of a series of particularly violent dizziness caused by the unexpected violent impact, and tried my best to meet the eyes of the teaching director who were familiar but contained an indescribable sense of distance, and involuntarily carried a trace of disheartenness between my words, "Since you have long had the idea of wanting to kill me, then why did you stop him when Wang Dongsheng wanted to kill me before, let him kill me, isn't it better?"

Such...... It doesn't make me think so desperate as I am now......

"I'm not as merciful as you think, mercy is just a ridiculous way to cover up your cowardice in addition to human depravity, and I just don't want you to die in the hands of an insignificant scum, and the opportunity for meritorious service does not deserve to fall into his hands."

Hehe......

yes...... Dying at your hands can be regarded as the best reward I have made for taking care of you in the past four years.

I smiled miserably, obviously I can pretend to be free in the Taoist world, but for the sake of the so-called face, and the two of them don't understand anything, pretend to force one more senior cannon fodder than the other, to investigate this murder case that the police and the school have not been involved in, and finally what is even more ridiculous is that I was misled by Wang Di, and the person who died simply defined this case as a vicious murder case, otherwise where do you think I got my confidence, a person just returned to school with a cool and crazy attitude, and tried to find the real murderer.

If I had foreseen that this would happen in advance, I would have been fooled back by Huang Weihua, and I would have really beeped the Howling Dog.

That's right......

I also forgot about Wang Di, the person who lowered my lower limit countless times,!

"Wang Di, get out of here."

The response to me was still the uproar and churning of blood.

"Okay, forget that you're a ghost food, ghost baby, you can always respond to me, help me solve this matter, you have lived in my sea of consciousness for so long, you have to help me solve the problem without paying some rent."

The response to me was still the uproar and churning of blood.

"Don't toss around anymore, your two ghost foods are not much different from ours, how many catties and taels are there, you don't know yourself, haven't you eaten enough of their losses?"

The dean snorted coldly, dragged me off the ground, and grabbed my throat tightly.

I gasped, not because of the suffocation I was accustomed to, but because of the meaning behind what the Dean of Education said.

It is not uncommon for Wang Di and the ghost baby to appear and suddenly go silent, but it will only happen after encountering a powerful ghost, and the teaching director also said that their strength is not much different from that of Wang Di and the ghost baby......

And at this time, a result that I couldn't believe slowly unfolded in my mind......

I wasn't pulled into this weird space by the deans, but I ......

Before I knew it, I was fascinated by ghosts!