Chapter 112: Fetal

"This classmate, please stay away from the scene, this classmate ......"

"Stop! I'm going, why is the strength so great?! ”

Yan Lan pushed away the crowd that was gathering more and more, rushed to Shang Yun's side, who could no longer see his original appearance clearly, and knelt in front of the corpse in the sudden noise, his fingers touching the pulse gate.

The mana of the Five Emperor Coins remaining in his fingertips was twisted and pinched, and it was integrated into the flesh and blood under his fingers.

"Who is this rushing through?"

"It seems that Lu Jiao, who is subsidized by students, hasn't she just been commended? She danced and won the prize. ”

"It's all blood, and you dare to touch it...... Why hasn't the teacher come yet? ”

Fang Shucai and Xin Shan went downstairs to push through the crowd and squeeze to the front.

"What's the situation?" Xin Shan looked at Shiranuma, who had not yet eased his mind.

Shiranuma couldn't figure it out: "It's just that she suddenly rushed up, and I don't know what she's doing." ”

Fang Shu looked at it: "It's the absolute pulse follow-up of the medical Danmen." ”

"Absolutely?" Xin Shan is unheard of.

She doesn't surf in the circle all year round, let alone dive to dig up old posts, and even because no one leads her, she rarely knows about the housekeeping techniques and gossip scandals of each family.

Fang Shu regained his composure and explained: "The pulse cannot be cut out after a person dies completely, but the Yidanmen has an ancestral secret technique that can temporarily restore the pulse of the deceased before his death, but the premise is that the soul is not dispersed after the first seven days. ”

Xin Shan seemed to have an understanding: "So the Yidanmen also has a brand of 'dogs can enter, Yanlan is not allowed to enter'?" ”

Fangshu: "?? ”

What did you say? What the hell I'm going to burn now.

"Flat Pulse ......"

Yan Lan frowned, but the result was as expected.

When a person is pregnant, the pulse is fluent, it should refer to the smooth, such as the disc beads, the ulnar pulse waits for the kidney, the uterus is tied to the kidney, and the fetal gas agitates after pregnancy, so the two-foot pulse slip and the number of pulses are different from the inch pulse for the sign of pregnancy.

But now Shang Yun's pulse is stable, no different from normal people.

- Something ate the child in her belly.

"No wonder it's so presumptuous, it turns out that the drama statue of the ghost statue of the child and mother still has this kind of usage," Yan Lan knew in her heart, "Killing people and destroying the mouth, you can also devour the fetus and destroy the evidence, and you can also achieve Jian Shanghui's greatest goal - to raise the statue of the good and evil drama, and finally use evil magic to fulfill his wish." ”

"What are you doing? Don't gather here! ”

"The police and ambulances are coming, and if they get closer, they will be punished and called parents!"

"What are you doing little girl?! Hurry up and get out, which class are you in?! ”

The school leaders and the police doctor arrived in a hurry, and Yan Lan got up to make way when she heard the scolding and expellation, gave the three people in the crowd a look, and then immediately left the scene.

"Oh, it's really pitiful," Dai Qingling put one hand on her cheek, propped her elbow on the marble tile of the windowsill, and looked down at everything that happened below with interest, "Sure enough, the best major in this land is also the most important major to learn - reincarnation." ”

She pointed her fingertips on the glass, just blocking the girl's broken body in her field of vision, Ying Ying smiled: "If that girl has a good background, or if she has nothing, she can catch the culprit ruthlessly and crazy and die together, it won't be like this, but unfortunately she is not."

"She is just an ordinary person, an ordinary family with an ordinary temperament, a family and studies as a weakness, and she has no good family background as a backing, and she has not obtained a sound body, in short, she has the mentality of 'I will endure it and it will pass', but I don't know that others are pinching this point and tossing her, and there is no mistake and no good death, such an ending is sad and reasonable - but it is really a hemp rope that is broken in detail, and bad luck is looking for a miserable person."

Shi Weiyun's gaze followed Yan Lan's movements, and when he couldn't see anyone, he glanced at Dai Qingling, and his tone was cold:

"I feel that this woman's ending might as well sort out the game ideas, don't end up like this in the end."

"Aren't all the rules of the 'lost lamb' clear?"

Dai Qingling found Jian Shanghui's figure from the crowd and pointed from afar:

"A variant of the Black Sheep Effect."

From the original simple black sheep effect to "a group of people to bully an innocent person", and take pleasure in it, justify themselves and whitewash the truth, which is called "the way to decompress in a high-pressure environment".

"The characters in the game can actually be broken down into three types:

"The helpless black sheep - the victim, often doing nothing, is innocently attacked by the people around them, and becomes the object of hunting and harm in the game.

"Butchers with knives – perpetrators, including people who don't know what's going on, but just find it interesting to do something to someone with everyone.

"The apathetic Aries – the bystander, the one who witnesses some or all of the process without taking any action. All the teachers in this school who know but hide it, and the students who look on coldly for various reasons, are. ”

"What if you got it?" Shi Weiyun didn't want to listen, "I still have to wait until the evening to capture the ghost image, Yan Lan is much more professional than us in this regard." ”

"Professional?" Dai Qingling felt funny, "Yes - it is under her control to change people's lives and change their fortune, to become ghosts when they die, and to be half-dead and zombies, you are an amateur at all times." ”

"......" Shi Weiyun choked, "Can you soften your mouth a little?" ”

"I won't change," Dai Qingling smiled, "I can't stand it, I can kick you now." ”

Shi Weiyun: "......"

"It seems that there are not just the two of us in the carving classroom tonight, and the Yan Dao Master should also be counted," Dai Qingling changed the subject, "The Taoist priest is really troublesome, no wonder the game will also give restrictions - do you know what the skill of the Yan Dao Master is?" ”

"The skills in this game are all for ordinary people, and the skills of cultivators are directly added to their own family techniques, Yan Lan...... Her lineage is broken, and she is still a newcomer, how can I know? ”

Shi Weiyun frowned and thought for a few seconds:

"However, it stands to reason that it should have a lot to do with the spells he practiced before and his own temperament, Yan Lan's words...... It's probably related to the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, the five elements of yin and yang - what do you care about this? Skills are the icing on the cake for us cultivators, but they are also dispensable, and the spells are better to use, so there is no need to worry about them at all. ”

"That's right, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Dai Qingling hooked the key out of her pocket and shook it, and threw it to Shi Weiyun, "Carving the key to the classroom, you go and arrange it first." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Shi Weiyun caught it and saw Dai Qingling stepping on high heels and heading towards the stairs.

Dai Qingling waved her hand and said with a casual smile:

"Before the fight started, people didn't go far, go and make friends.

"You have new and old hatreds with Yan Daochang, it doesn't mean that I can't have a good relationship - I'm very interested in the high-spirited little Daoist back then."

(End of chapter)