Bloodlight 3

At five o'clock in the morning, there was an earth-shattering knock on the door, accompanied by nervous and high-pitched shouts, which completely scared He Jianfei out of his sleep.

This time, He Jianfei had lost the patience to check outside the door. He ran to the window angrily, opened the window and shouted: "Who is crazy outside? Do you know what time it is?" Huang Dakai stood up with a face full of horror. Outside the door, his whole body was shaking violently: "Jianfei, something happened! Something happened! Chuanxun is dead." Suddenly, He Jianfei's mind felt like a muffled thunder, and his mind went blank.

Huang Dakai was still talking incoherently: "I heard that he died on the main school road. His face was full of horror, his eyes popped out, his whole body was covered with blood, and he couldn't find the wound. All the school leaders were here. , a large group of people came from the police station..." He Jianfei grabbed Huang Dakai's collar and said hoarsely: "When did Chuanxun's accident happen?" Huang Dakai was stunned by the look on his face, and after a pause he said "The forensic doctor hasn't said yet, but the body was discovered by a security guard when he was patrolling after four o'clock. You ask this..." He Jianfei opened his mouth and took a quick breath of the cool air outside to calm the raging waves in his heart.

The dark figure that came in the middle of the night, the strange crying outside the door, and the English book that suddenly fell down were indeed Zhang Chuanxun's ghost!

Zhang Chuanxun was already dead at that time! He Jianfei suddenly remembered that his master once said that in the underworld, there is a pool for washing grievances by the Naihe Bridge. The ghosts of the past who have been unjustly deceased must be washed here to get rid of the resentment in their hearts before they can go to the underworld for reincarnation through the Naihe Bridge, otherwise they will become unjust ghosts , remaining in the world forever to accept the punishment of the underworld.

Since many wronged souls do not have the ability to speak independently, it is said that when they pass by the pool of grievances, they have to raise their hands to their shoulders as a way of expressing their grievances to the messenger from the underworld who is in charge of the pool of grievances.

In this case, Zhang Chuanxun's weird raising of his hands, could it be that he was retaliating against me? Why didn't he retaliate to the messenger from the underworld and why he had to go all the way to me to retaliate?

He Jianfei instantly remembered the answers to all the questions: Zhang Chuanxun was one of the few people who knew his identity in the magic world.

Could it be that his murderer was not a human being, but...

"Has anyone died again? Haha... If you can't escape, a few must die every year. Well, if you can't escape, if you can't escape, have you gone? If you have any resentment, vent it all Come out! Haha..." A figure staggered upstairs.

He Jianfei was surprised and asked: "What is that senior brother said?" Huang Dakai whispered: "Ignore him, I heard that his girlfriend died like this with blood on her face last year. He was so shocked that he came back and cried for a few nights. He's getting nervous." As he spoke, He Jianfei opened the door, left him and ran upstairs quickly.

Huang Dakai stood there dumbfounded, and He Jianfei didn't bother to explain to him. He vaguely felt that the whole thing was not as simple as he imagined - not just one person died.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, the senior brother was moving staggeringly with a sluggish pace. He Jianfei suddenly stopped three meters away from him and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, please stay. Listening to the senior brother's words, it seemed that he knew what was going on. Why did Xun die? Please tell me the truth."

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