It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we left the school building, and Xiaomei's condition was very unstable, so we quickly contacted Xiaomei's parents and asked them to pick her up.

However, Xiaomei finally has no life safety, except for Li Chi, Xiaomei is the only survivor of the Bai family incident, which also makes us feel a little more comfortable.

But when we thought of the old ghost of the Bai family who was injured and fled, we were all a little apprehensive in our hearts.

That night, I called Lao Xie again and asked him if he knew an old ghost of the Bai family wearing big leather boots and combing his big back, and Lao Xie said that he would help me inquire, but let me not get my hopes up.

When we returned to the apartment in the evening, it was already around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and we tossed all day, all very tired.

Zhang Duo and Mengyun fell asleep when they went back, leaving me to sit in the living room in a daze, watch the disc that Rhubarb gave me a few times, and learn a few sword dance steps. But after thinking about it, I still feel that it is a fantasy to rely on this disc to defeat these ghosts of the Bai family, and with this negativity, I gradually fell asleep.

When I got up the next morning, I received several phone calls from my classmates, and they told me in horror that there was a murder in the No. 3 teaching building, as if a graduate supervisor had been found dead in the laboratory in the morning, and the death was very ugly, anyway, the body was already incomplete in the end, and I don't know who was so cruel and killed him in this way.

I knew what the reason was, but I couldn't say it, and my classmates called me to watch, and I wasn't interested.

After all, this guy is self-inflicted, let alone dying like this, even if he dies ten or eight times, it is not a wrongful thing.

The only thing I was worried about was whether the female ghost in the No. 3 school building would become a terrible ghost because of this, and whether other innocent people would be harmed by her.

But these things are beyond my control and are out of my control.

During the day, I had a phone call with Li Chi, and it seemed that Li Chi was recovering well, at least he was conscious. But I still didn't dare to ask him what happened in the subway station and how Wang Haoran died, because I was afraid that if I asked, Li Chi would be stimulated.

He's not fully healed, so I'd better avoid reminiscing him about bad things.

Mengyun and Zhang Duo were a little listless all day, Mengyun was fine, but Zhang Duo began to panic, after all, the people around Mengyun and I were more or less implicated. Wang Yuhan, Xiaomei, Haoran, Li Chi, these four people are either Mengyun's roommates or my roommates, according to this law, the next victim is likely to be Zhang Duo.

I knew that Zhang Duo was just implicated by us in this matter, but there was nothing I could do, I advised Zhang Duo to go back to his hometown for a while, and come back when this matter calmed down, but Zhang Duo insisted on refusing, she said that as long as she got into trouble with these dirty things, it was useless to flee to the ends of the earth, and leaving without permission was likely to anger them, leading to faster revenge.

Mengyun and I thought that Zhang Duo was right, so we didn't ask her to leave here.

Anyway, the three of us live together now, and even if something bad happens, we can share it.

In the evening, Lao Xie called me back, and he said that the old ghost I described seemed to be very famous, and he should be a ghost with a relatively high status in the Bai family, and it seemed that he was probably one of the five sons and brothers of the Bai family with extraordinary status.

I hurriedly asked him who the five sons were, what they were called, and what their characteristics were.

Lao Xie said that there are five quite capable characters in the old ghost of the Bai family, called Bai Zunren, Bai Zunyi, Bai Zunli, Bai Zunzhi and Bai Zunxin.

These five people were all poor people who died tragically during the Republic of China, among which Bai Zunli and Bai Zunxin liked to wear a pair of military boots and comb their big backs.

According to my description, when the old ghost died, he should have been in his forties, and it should be Bai Zunli, because Bai Zunxin died early in his youth, and although he is an old ghost now, his appearance is only eighteen or nineteen years old, so he will definitely not be him.

After listening to this, I couldn't help but sigh that this Lao Xie was really good at espionage work, and he actually scavenged out all the old ghosts of the Bai family so quickly.

But Lao Xie's tone was not happy at all, he told me that he had worked hard to get all this news, and I must not leak him, otherwise he would end up miserable.

Of course I knew this, I comforted him a few words, and hung up the phone hastily.

It seems that the ghost who was stabbed in the stomach by me yesterday is one of the five sons of the Bai family, although I don't know what Meng Erbai has to do with him, but at least I know who my opponent is. As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles, I have an understanding of the enemy in my heart, and my self-confidence will be a little more.

After hanging up the phone, I told Lao Mao and Rhubarb the news, and then began to search the Internet for information about the five people with extraordinary status in the Bai family.

However, I was very disappointed by the news on the Internet, maybe they were just ordinary people when they were in the yang world, so there was no information about these five brothers on the Internet.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic I became, and in the end I didn't get anything, so I just let go of my state, turned off my computer and lay on the couch and watched TV.

I finally got through the thrill of the first few days, and I also wanted to relax first and at least give myself a chance to breathe.

In the next few days, strange things didn't happen again, it seems that the old cat said well, that Bai Zunli was stabbed by me, and it shouldn't be able to recover in a short time.

After a few days, me, Mengyun and Zhang Duo were in a much better mood, and we started to attend classes normally, leaving all the previous unhappiness behind.

Xiaomei's condition is also relatively stable, she is now recuperating in a nursing home, we talked to her on the phone once, Xiaomei's voice on the phone is still a little shaky, but you can hear that she is improving.

The only thing worth mentioning these days may be that in the dead of night, Zhang Duo in the bedroom often sneaks into the living room and pulls me to do something unseemly.

I don't understand this behavior with her, and I don't know if I should continue to do this with her. The two of us are neither together in the open, nor do we have some private feelings, and the only communication is that time every night.

I even wanted to ask her why she did this, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

Maybe I've always been more passive and cowardly in terms of feelings, and when I think about it, I probably think that Zhang Duo is using me as a support for her or a tool for relaxation.

I don't even bother to think about these things, because it doesn't matter, what I'm most worried about now is the revenge of the Bai family, and the mysterious bloody handprint behind my back.

Time passes more slowly when I'm idle, and these few short days seem almost like a month to me.

When I woke up on this day, the memo on my phone suddenly prompted that today was Wang Haoran's first seven.

As soon as I saw the news, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

Wang Haoran, he obviously died seven days ago, but in my heart, he seems to have been gone for a long time, far more than seven days.

Maybe it's because I'm subconsciously avoiding it.

Wang Haoran's family is in good condition in the city, his father is a big man in the enterprise, the day after Haoran died in the subway, his father made a fuss in the subway company, but unfortunately it didn't have any effect, this incident did happen too weirdly.

After a period of no gain, his father was discouraged, so he put all the focus on the first seven things for the child, Haoran's family has a villa in the suburbs, which is the place for the first seven banquets, and you can go directly by subway line 6, Haoran's father knows that I have a good relationship with Haoran, so he specially invited me.

The feast is set at three o'clock in the afternoon, because incense is burned after the first seven feasts, and after the incense is burned, relatives and friends must leave at night to avoid seeing relatives and friends after the soul of the dead will lead to nostalgia for the yang world and affect reincarnation.

I set off from the apartment at half past one, bringing a few pillars of incense and a stack of coins, thinking that I must say goodbye to Haoran before leaving.

After all, Haoran's death has a lot to do with me, and as a classmate, I will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the Wang Villa, it was exactly 2:40, and the yang energy was at its peak at this time, but the black and white wreaths in the villa were dyed with yin energy, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as soon as I entered the door.

Haoran's father, dressed in black, stood straight at the door to greet the guests. His height of 1.8 meters is not too old, but his back is stiff, and it can be seen that the white-haired man sending the black-haired man has indeed hit him hard.

Haoran's father was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his expression, but I knew that there must be a pair of crying red and swollen eyes under the sunglasses. I walked over quickly and whispered, "Uncle, please pay your respects."

Haoran's father hummed, but his tone changed slightly, obviously holding back and not letting his emotions collapse.

I sighed and walked into the villa.

After entering the door, there is an entrance, about seven or eight meters long, with two rows of white candles on both sides of the entrance, which are burning slowly.

Walking through the entrance, there is a small hall, there are two coffee tables in the small hall, and there are several elderly people sitting around the coffee table, which should be the elders of Haoran's family.

Further inside is the living room, the living room is very large, enough to accommodate more than 20 people, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a bald monk in the distance, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, standing in the corner of the living room quietly watching the guests.

My heart moved, could it be that Haoran's father specially found a great monk to do things for Haoran?

Unexpectedly, I just glanced at the monk, and the monk seemed to react immediately, and a pair of eyes immediately stared at me