Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"When I came to my senses again, the student had already fallen down. Her eyes were strange, staring in one direction, as if she had seen something terrible. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything."

Captain Xiao Chenghe pondered for a moment and made a phone call.

After a few minutes

"Leave someone here to watch. Once the person wakes up, see if we can get anything out of him. If he doesn't wake up... Hey, let's go find the master first. Something's not right."

"Yeah, even if the kids were careless and played that game, they shouldn't let that thing kill people wantonly. Isn't it true that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its perpetrator?"

"Bullshit, if it's a ghost, then I won't care about that. I'll kill anyone I see."

Xiao Chenghe brought his men directly to the Xincheng District Police Station, found Xing Fei, and briefly explained the situation. He whispered, "This matter is a bit troublesome. We need a real master to come with us."

"The special task force has also reported the situation, but they're too busy to come over. They can only rely on us for the time being. If the situation continues to get serious, they'll come over immediately."

Xing Fei nodded and said seriously, "There was an unsolved case before. You have heard of it. At first, we thought it was a ghost, but later we found out it was a murder by a pervert."

"The key evidence was provided by that master."

"Ah, could that be the suspect?"

"No, we've investigated. First, there's no motive. Second, the master was still in school at the time, so why would he come here and kill someone? Naturally, we've ruled him out as a suspect, and we've caught the real murderer."

Xiao Chenghe frowned, a little surprised: "What, Master is very young?"

Xing Fei nodded. "Yes, he's very young. He's just a sophomore at the time. Don't look at his youth. He's actually very calm and steady. He has a very good mental state. It's a pity that he studies finance."

“…Which school?”

"The Finance Department of Tsinghua University and Peking University is the same school where you committed the crime this time. However, the master is a boy, and you were in the girls' dormitory. He hasn't been here recently, so if you want to contact him, you can only call."

"Well, I'll take you to find him."

Fang Huai muttered quietly: "Captain, shouldn't a master be an old man with an immortal appearance? How could he be a young boy? This timid guy won't be scared to death."

Xiao Chenghe glanced at him and reminded him, "Don't say this in front of others. Masters usually have strange tempers."

"Don't judge a person by his appearance. The people in the special group all look the same young, but their abilities in that area are beyond our reach. They also come from authentic Xuanmen."

"If you offend the master, be careful of disasters."

Fang Huai lowered his head and whispered, "Okay, I know I was wrong. Let's set off quickly. Don't waste time. If more students die, that thing will go crazy."

"Okay, I'll make a call first."

*

Su Chen sneezed and rubbed his nose.

The cell phone rings.

[Hello, who is this?]

"Master Su, I'm Xing Fei, a police officer from Xincheng District. We met before when a student's remains were dug up at school. Do you remember?"

[Oh, hello, Officer Xing. What can I do for you?]

[It's like this, over at the Tsinghua and Peking University girls' dormitories...]

The more Su Chen listened, the more solemn his expression became.

[Okay, I understand the situation. You guys go meet me at the east gate of Peking University and Tsinghua University. I'll prepare some things and I'll be there in about an hour and a half. I'll also have the school evacuate the girls' dormitories.]

[Understood, Master Su. We'll go right away.]

After hanging up the phone, Su Chen went to the second floor, checked his things, took the two little wooden figures, put the talisman paper on his back, and drove away with his bag.

On the other side, Xiao Chenghe and his men began to take action.

At the school, in the leadership office, a middle-aged man said with displeasure, "Impossible! You just say it's a holiday, and if the students go home and talk nonsense, who will be responsible for the school's reputation in the future?"

"Director, this is not a joke. This is a human life. If there are really weird words in the female dormitory, they can manipulate students to commit suicide. Can you bear the consequences?"

Jia Fuan sneered, looking stubborn: "Impossible, what era is this? You are still practicing feudal superstition. The student falling down the stairs is just a coincidence."

"You're the police, but you're so superstitious! Because of a coincidence, you want the school to evacuate the dormitory building. That female dormitory has 7,000 to 8,000 people, which is not a small number."