Nine Hills College back mountain.

A large banyan tree with three people hugging each other, the body of the tree twisted like flowing water, and the bustling branches and leaves dance in the wind, making a rustling sound. It should be a beautiful scene, but because the branches and leaves of the banyan tree are all pitch black, it seems to be dyed with ink, and it seems to be a big black hole itself, without the slightest trace of spring green.

Rustling

A slender figure trampled on the black grass on the ground and slowly leaned against the big banyan tree, her steps faltering, as if there was a person standing in front of her waiting for her, but if you looked closely, that person became a vague influence. Don't dare to get close, for fear that even the shadow of an influence will disappear, and if you want to get closer, if you don't go over, then you will be separated from him forever.

The sun shone out of the figure's face, she was Lu Qingshuang who ran out of the hospital, her face was a little pale at this time, and she was still wearing the hospital gown with blue and white stripes. The moment I saw the big banyan tree, tears came out of my eyes, blurred my eyes and my heart, and stared blankly at the location under the tree.

It seemed that there was a person standing there, a person who was extremely concerned in his heart, with a cool face and a confident appearance.

The sun slowly receded, and drops of cold dripped on the face, hands, and hair and then the ends of the hair fell quietly. It's raining, maybe it's sensing Lu Qingshuang's mood, and it's drizzling in this place where there is not much rain in summer.

Lu Qingshuang's heart ached, and the confident figure was swallowed by the open mouth of the tree, as if someone had entered her mind and controlled her memory, stopping at this short but long moment. The ephemeral is only a momentary occurrence, but it cannot be forgotten for a lifetime.

Zizizizi

A voice came from behind him, Lu Qingshuang turned his head violently, wiped a handful of tears from his eyes, and there was only a twisted path behind him.

The sound just now was clearly the sound of stepping on the wet soil, who was approaching him?

A cold air surrounded Lu Qingshuang, I don't know if it was because the rain soaked his clothes, or because there was someone who couldn't see standing beside him. She seemed to be able to see that there were a pair of eyes staring directly at her beside her, sneering, and saying with words in her mouth: I'm here, look at me, I'm here

Lu Qingshuang covered her ears, she shook her head desperately, in the rain, Lu Qingshuang was like a wounded little beast, struggling hard.

"Giggles!"

This time it was replaced by a strange laughter, Lu Qingshuang only felt a tingling on her scalp, she turned around suddenly, the laughter just now was like a person laughing against the back of her neck, and she could clearly feel that the cold breath exhaled hit her skin, causing goosebumps.

But behind him, it was still empty, only the black grass everywhere bent under the pull of the rain. "Who, who the hell are you, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost."

Lu Qingshuang couldn't help but scream at the empty air, she gritted her teeth, frantically picked up a branch on the ground and whipped it into the air, and the sound of breaking the air told her that there was nothing in front of her. The "giggle" laugh rang out again, this time against her ear, and the cold breath blew into her ear piercing.

The invisible person was already close to her body, Lu Qingshuang's whole body trembled, and her hands and feet were numb and she couldn't use any strength. Then, there was a damp heat on her face, and a long tongue licked Lu Qingshuang's face, and the rough bumpiness told her that this was not a human tongue, and she wanted to turn her head to look, but her whole body could only stand stiffly there, unable to move no matter how she struggled.

"Who are you?" Lu Qingshuang wanted to ask, but her lips were so pressed by the huge pressure that she couldn't pry them at all.

"Move quickly, move quickly" Lu Qingshuang gathered all the remaining consciousness power of herself, fighting against the numbness of her body. Finally, he felt a hot breath penetrate his whole body, and his body regained consciousness. She turned around suddenly, but the scene in front of her made her overwhelmed: the figure standing in the drizzle was so familiar, Duan Hou stood straight behind him, with an indescribable weirdness of danger on his face.

However, when Lu Qingshuang saw this person, his consciousness had become blurred, whether he was a human or a ghost, it didn't matter, as long as

Lu Qingshuang took a step slowly, her lips trembled, and her eyes stared straight at Duan Hou without daring to blink. She stretched out her hands and threw herself into Duan Hou's arms, his body was cold, and his strong chest was so dependent. Duan Hou's face was slowly changing, the smile just now was gone, replaced by a cold look, his hand was slowly raised, and he was already holding a fruit knife in his palm at some point.

"I miss you so much, you" Before Lu Qingshuang finished speaking, Duan Hou raised his hand and fell

"Qingshuang!" This was a ripple in Lu Qingshuang's heart, a familiar voice was calling her, she raised her head suddenly, Duan Hou beside her had a cold face, and a bright fruit knife had already stabbed her.

A stream of blood spurted out, fell on the black grass, and was washed into the dirt by the rain. Lu Qingshuang covered her arm, and the blood kept flowing down her left hand, if someone hadn't called her in her heart just now, she was afraid that she would have fallen in a pool of blood now.

Lu Qingshuang's face was frightened, the person in front of her was not the one she missed, she wanted to escape, suddenly, in a flash of cold light, Duan Hou's head rolled to the ground in front of her, and a pair of cold eyes were still staring straight at her. The headless body still stood straight in front of him, and his right hand was still tightly holding the sharp fruit knife.

Lu Qingshuang was stupefied, there was no blood flowing out of the place where the body was broken, and the rolled flesh was like a big mouth that could pounce on her and eat her at any time.

"You're so bold to come back to this place." A figure walked out from behind the big banyan tree, his figure was slightly fat, a pair of very protruding eyes looked like they would fall at any time, and the hands under the short sleeves were not as white as the hands of a living person, and the color was like a whitewashed wall.

However, that figure had a familiar face, it was a person Lu Qingshuang had seen on the first day of school, the principal of Jiushan Academy.

"Headmaster, why are you here?" Although Lu Qingshuang was surprised, she did not suspect a school leader who suddenly appeared from behind the big banyan tree.

"Classmate, why do you dare to come here? You don't know that a lot of people have died here, so why don't you go back soon? The principal looked very serious, and walked over to Lu Qingshuang with considerable concern.

Lu Qingshuang completely forgot that the person in front of him actually walked out from behind the terrible dead man's tree, and he didn't have the slightest fear when he saw a person with a broken head standing here. It is probably the psychology of people, when surrounded by fear, a familiar person who suddenly appears, will be like a life-saving straw, and want to desperately catch him.

"Headmaster, there's a dead man here all of a sudden, and you can see his head fall off." Lu Qingshuang let go of the strength in her heart, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she covered her head with her two hands. She didn't see that the familiar headmaster was slowly approaching her, and the expression on his face was becoming hideous, and the corners of his mouth were dripping black liquid.

Slowly approaching, he secretly took the fruit knife in the hand of the headless corpse, and secretly shook it behind him. Just as he was completely close to Lu Qingshuang's side, the fruit knife went around Lu Qingshuang's arm and stabbed at the location of her heart

Blood splattered out and splashed onto Lu Qingshuang's face, she woke up in an instant, Yang Jun stood in front of her, and a horizontal arm was stuck in the fruit knife that almost killed her just now.

"Why are you stunned?" Yang Jun's gentle smile was in front of her, even though she had a knife in her hand, there was no pain on her face, but a relaxed face.

"Hmm~" There was a muffled sound, it turned out that Yang Tian had already rushed over and kicked the principal's big belly, kicking him upside down and flying out, and the unreality from his feet made Yang Tian frown, like kicking on a balloon.

Looking at the principal who was still standing there, Yang Jun pulled out the fruit knife stuck in his arm and threw it aside.

"Should I call you Headmaster, or Headmaster? Or the vice president of the student union, senior Yisheng. Yang Jun's words made everyone present stunned, Yang Tian and Lu Qingshuang looked at Yang Jun blankly, not understanding what he was talking about, how could the three completely unrelated identities be the principal in front of him.

The principal in front of him was also stunned, and immediately smiled with relief: "I didn't expect it, you know a lot, what else do you know?" ”

Yang Jun smiled and took two steps forward, blocking Yang Tian and Lu Qingshuang behind him, "I also know that this dead man's tree was actually cultivated by you, right?" It's just that I can't figure out how you got from 50 years ago to now? ”

"I think it has something to do with the big banyan tree on another hill." Yang Tian stepped forward half-knowingly and said, from the moment Yang Jun said that the Dead Man's Tree was cultivated by the principal in front of him, he thought that there was also such a tree on another mountain.

As soon as these words came out, the principal's face immediately changed, no longer a faint smile, and a pair of eyes glared at the few people in front of him as if they were on fire. "You even know about the existence of another tree."

Yang Jun was also stunned, there didn't seem to be another mountain in his memory, how could Yang Tian know that there was still a dead man's tree. Yang Tian nodded at Yang Jun, indicating that he would explain in detail later. "If it weren't for Yang Jun saying that you are the cultivator of the Dead Man's Tree, I really didn't think of another tree, you can live so long by another tree, right?"

"Hmph, people who know too much won't live long, but I want to hear your story." The headmaster licked his lips, and the sharp teeth like beasts flashed with cold light, and the black viscous liquid fell to the ground drippingly.