Chu Yun sat down in front of the hospital bed and stretched out his hand.

With Pei Junjie's support, Ling Tian laboriously checked Chu Yun's pulse, and then carefully observed Chu Yun's face, and said, "This female layman is a 'love lock spell', even if I am fine, it will ...... There's nothing you can do!"

His words made everyone's hearts fall into the abyss at once.

Li Fan's expression was gloomy, Chu Siyuan also looked lost, only Chu Yun smiled indifferently.

"Master, there really is no way to save you? Can you give me a hint?" Pei Junjie asked.

At this time, Ling Tian seemed to have difficulty even breathing, and said with his last breath: "Tomb of the ancestors...... Emotional ...... Lock. ”

After speaking, he put his hand on the top of Pei Junjie's head, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "Junjie, for the teacher...... It's going to feather, you ...... Heavy!"

His hand slid down Pei Junjie's head, and then closed his eyes.

"Master......" Pei Junjie cried bitterly and threw himself into Ling Tian's arms......

Ling Tian Daoist passed away like this, Li Fan and the others were also sentimental, and after a long time, Li Fan patted Pei Junjie's shoulder: "Junjie, don't be too sad!

Pei Junjie stood up, seemed to remember something, and walked towards the stairwell with a murderous face.

Li Fan hurriedly chased after him.

In the stairwell, Chen Hu and the little brother had already broken free of the rope and ran downstairs, Chen Hu ran in front, and was about to enter the elevator downstairs.

"Ahh Pei Junjie yelled, jumped down the stairs, jumped onto the walkway on the next floor, and after rolling on the spot, a sweeping leg swept towards the little brother behind.

"Go down and accompany my master!" Pei Junjie said as he smashed the little brother's head with an iron fist.

"Bang, bang..." After a few clicks, this little brother only has breath out, not in.

"Stop fighting! Fight again and you'll die. Li Fan grabbed Pei Junjie's hand and said.

After that, the two returned to the ward, went through some formalities, and sat in the ward waiting for the funeral home's car to come to contact.

"Junjie, what does your master mean by 'the tomb of the first king, untie the love lock'?" Li Fan wanted to ask just now, but Pei Junjie was immersed in grief.

"I don't understand! It seems to have something to do with some kind of tomb. ”

At this time, Chu Siyuan nodded: "I have also sought a way to solve the spell everywhere, and I have heard people talk about it related to the tomb, but I don't know what the tomb is. ”

"Ancestral tomb?" Chu Yun recalled this word, and suddenly said: "Grandpa, does the ancestral tomb refer to the ancestor tomb of our Chu family?"

Chu Siyuan's face was overjoyed, and he said, "It should be, I'll go back later, and go check the information of our Chu ancestor." ”

This trip was not in vain, and Li Fan finally comforted him.

"Teacher Chu, when your grandfather finds out the information, I will definitely go to the tomb of the ancestors to find a way to solve the spell for you!"

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and there was a hint of affection in her smiling expression.

But just thinking about this thought, her body immediately appeared abnormal, and her face began to turn pale.

"Grandpa, let's go to the sanatorium!"

After Chu Yun and Chu Siyuan left, the two policemen took Pei Junjie away for the crime of intentional wounding.

"Li Fan, my master's affairs will be handed over to you, if I can come out, if you have anything in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you!" Pei Junjie said before leaving.

"Hey, tell you guy, don't act recklessly!" Li Fan sighed.

After finishing Ling Tiandao's funeral, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, Li Fan returned to the school dormitory, lay on the bed, and clicked on those messages with anxiety.

"Li Fan, what happened? How do you turn off your phone?"

"Li Fan, are you sincere?"

"Li Fan, I hate you!!" ......

The last few are a long list of weeping dynamic patterns.

Each of these messages was like a sharp knife into his heart, and he felt pain for the first time.

Now, Chu Yun has found it, and it is completely possible not to honor the "uneven treaty" signed with Han Youbin, but he did all this for Chu Yun, he can't say that I pretended to break up with you for the sake of another woman, right?

Therefore, Li Fan decided to ignore Ouyang Jingjing for the time being, and wait until he helped Chu Yun undo the curse, and then "confessed" to her.

But she was afraid that Ouyang Jingjing would find the school to question, so she replied with such a message: Jingjing, I have no choice but to break up with you, please give me a while, I will definitely explain it to you!

What he said was to paralyze Ouyang Jingjing, telling her not to make trouble for the time being, and not to drill a dead end.

The next day was already Thursday, and after Li Fan's morning class was over, he soaked in the library and looked for a speech.

With so much going on lately, he decided to calm down this afternoon and concentrate on preparing for tomorrow's student council chief election.

But he wanted to be quiet, but others wouldn't let him be quiet.

"Li Fan, don't waste your efforts, I am determined to win tomorrow's student union chief election. Zheng Lei walked over and said, and next to him stood Zhao Tianlin.

"Really, let's not say if you can win or not, if I give this to the head of the school, you're probably not even eligible to run. Li Fan took out the recorder and shook it in front of them.

"Cut! You want to bring us down with this, let's see!" Zheng Lei didn't seem to care, and left the library with Zhao Tianlin after speaking.

"Huh, isn't this guy really afraid that I will take a voice recorder to participate in one of them?" Li Fan was very curious.

Walk into the paid reading room, buy a cup of lemon tea, and sit on a stool to flip through some excellent campaign speeches.

Outside the reading room, a sneaky man glanced at him from time to time.

Li Fan was also aware of it, but when he looked at this person, this guy hid to the side.

"Hehe! ”

Li Fan drank a cup of lemon tea, and suddenly looked in pain, "It's over, my stomach is so bad, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Holding his stomach, he walked to the public restroom of the library with a muttering to himself.

The person who was monitoring him had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth and sent a message to Zhao Tianlin.

After a while, Li Fan squatted in the toilet for several minutes, and then suddenly said: "I'll wipe it! Where is the paper towel in this toilet? Who took it away?"

"I took it!" a smug voice rang out outside the toilet door.

", what do you want to do Zheng Lei?"

"It's simple, get your voice recorder and exchange it for tissues. ”

"You...... You kid is so yin!" Li Fan wanted to rush out and beat him violently, but "he couldn't stop".

"Ahh......h You want to hit me? Come on! There are two mobile phones out there ready to take a 'photo album' for you. Outside the door, Zheng Lei, Zhao Tianlin and others let out a heartbroken lewd laugh.