I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

Seeing Chu Ci's expression, Jiang Han didn't know how to ask. In fact, he was a little confused when he heard it. As expected, he was not suitable for thinking about things with a scumbag brain. He was led by Chu Ci's thinking, so he just It seems that what the other party said makes sense.

"That is to say, your current guess is that the female music teacher who died in the news is actually a music teacher whose name I can't remember in Baicheng No. [-] Middle School, and is also the current music teacher Liu Yingying. This teacher is really... There is more than music, there is more than teaching and educating people..." Jiang Han smirked a few times to cover up the fact that he actually didn't understand anything.

"Yes, that's it. The common point is that they are all female music teachers from Baicheng No. [-] Middle School..." Chu Ci's face suddenly changed, and he, who had always been calm, also showed a flustered expression, "No! That Li Yuanmei is in danger!"

Chu Ci suddenly bypassed Jiang Han, found the side stairs on the left side of the teaching building and quickly ran up to the top floor.Jiang Han hesitated for a few seconds before reacting, and followed Chu Ci to climb the stairs.

"Chu...Chu Ci, you...what's wrong with you, it's so sudden." The two of them stopped when they reached the top floor. As a fat man, Jiang Han's physical strength is really not ordinary, and he was out of breath after running a few steps He caught his breath, panting rapidly, and quickly squatted down on the top floor to slow down.

It took him a while before he stood up. At this time, it was about five or six o'clock, which should be the weekend, and the time of the illusion created by the wronged soul changed, just like pressing the fast forward button.Behind the music classroom is the brilliant sunset glow on the west side of the sky in Baicheng. Large groups of Huoshaoyun gathered at the entrance of the sunset, and a round of dazzling sunset slowly fell into the mountains.

The sun shines on Jiang Han and Chu Ci. Although Jiang Han knows it's all fake, he still feels warm on his body.

Chu Ci's face was also full of the brilliance of the setting sun, but his eyes were distorted, and he didn't turn for a long time.

"Chu Ci? Chu...Chu Ci?" Jiang Han told him that he didn't respond. He stepped forward and waved his hand in front of Chu Ci's eyes.

"Hush." ​​Chu Ci finally reacted. He held Jiang Han's hand and whispered to him: "This sunset is probably the last beauty in the life of that wronged soul Li Yuanmei, so even if she creates illusions after death, she will still leave it behind." It adds."

"Let's go, let's hide by the window of the music classroom and listen to the movement inside. It seems that the time... is almost here." Chu Ci said lightly, without a trace of waves in his tone, as calm as water in a pool.

Because he has witnessed death again and again, when a person no longer feels the throbbing in his heart in the face of death, he should have fallen into the reincarnation of death, and everything in the world has nothing to do with him since then.

Jiang Han saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, and the next step is to witness Li Yuanmei's scheduled death time. After seeing the appearance of the god of death too much, is it possible to face death without being afraid?

Jiang Han looked up at his side face, the line of his jaw was like a sculpture, it seemed to be cut perfectly with a knife and an axe, and the sunset was almost gone.

Chu Ci sighed, lowered his head and met Jiang Han's eyes, Jiang Han was like a little girl who was caught peeping at others, her face turned red, but fortunately, there was still a bit of sunset lusting after him The temperature, lingering on his face, barely covered the blush on someone's face.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Chu Ci's tone returned to his usual casual and cynical tone to tease Jiang Han, "Is it because I am so attractive that you fell in love with me?"

Jiang Han bowed his head in silence for a while, forget it, just treat it as a broken pot, and say it if it's a big deal, since Jiang Han isn't afraid anyway.

Besides, at the stairs of reality before... he must have known it more or less.

Jiang Han imitated Chu Ci's usual manner and sighed.

"Chu Ci...Chu Ci, I..." He hesitated, with a slightly tentative tone, before Jiang Han finished speaking, a scream came from the music classroom beside him.

It's Li Yuanmei's voice!

Chu Ci and Jiang Han also ended their topic and ran towards the music classroom, standing at the door.

The classroom is full of sheet music and music books, and the music box on the desk is still ringing, making a familiar ding-ding-dong-dong sound to Jiang Han.

A long-haired woman was holding a length of hemp rope in her hand, her hair was left to cover her side face, Jiang Han and the others couldn't see her face clearly from the angle they were at.Jiang Han wanted to turn around to look, but was stopped by Chu Ci, who shook his head at him.

The hemp rope in the woman's hand was tightly tied to the neck of Li Yuanmei who was still struggling on the ground.

"Help...help...help..." The woman increased her strength when she heard Li Yuanmei's cry for help.

After Li Yuanmei struggled to send out the last "help", the world suddenly fell into silence.

Just now, under the dubbing of the beautiful music of the music box, Jiang Han and Chu Ci witnessed the process of Li Yuanmei being strangled to death.

She finally closed her eyes, turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

The murderer stood up, and with his hands still holding the hemp rope, he brushed away the hair at the sideburns, revealing a face that Jiang Han was particularly familiar with, with a high nose bridge and deep nose root, it was a very good-looking face.

That was Liu Yingying's face!

The murderer is Liu Yingying!

At this time, Liu Yingying let out a deep laugh, which surprised people.

She took out a dagger with a cold light from behind her. Liu Yingying's expression was very strange, almost distorted.

She opened Li Yuanmei's eyelids with her left hand, held the dagger in her right hand, and carefully cut off the blood vessels connecting the eyeballs in the eye sockets bit by bit. Dark black blood slowly flowed out from the blue-white blood vessels.

After cutting off all the blood vessels in the eye sockets, Liu Yingying held Li Yuanmei's eyeballs in the palm of her hand like a treasure, and she laughed sinisterly.

The eyeballs full of blood vessels lay quietly on the palm of Liu Yingying, and the pupils were still looking directly at Jiang Han and Chu Ci who were standing at the door of the classroom at this time.

Jiang Han instinctively wanted to push that Liu Yingying away to rescue Li Yuanmei, but just before he even took a step forward, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The setting sun outside the classroom disappeared, and the black night arrived as expected.

The night wind was still blowing crazily, and the classroom curtains were still rattling by the wind.

This is……?

"It seems that the illusion created by Li Yuanmei is over," Chu Ci looked up and looked around, as they had just climbed to the top of the building before.

"Then...then Li Yuanmei..." Jiang Han went to look at the classroom, and as expected, Li Yuanmei stood straight in the middle of the classroom, and the long-haired woman in the illusion, that is, Liu Yingying, also appeared in the classroom at this time.

Kneeling in front of Li Yuanmei, she had recovered her original appearance.

Li Yuanmei had no eyeballs in her eye sockets, blood vessels hanging from the corners of her eyes, her long hair was swept by the wind and skipped her face. On a moonless night, that figure was particularly shocking.

The resentment around her began to gather again, and a steady stream of black mist surrounded Li Yuanmei and Liu Yingying.

After a long time, the situation changed, and the resentment quickly surrounded Liu Yingying, bit by bit, Liu Yingying's body, no!It should be her spirit body, devoured.

And the resentment around Li Yuanmei dissipated, turning into a gust of dark wind and disappearing. …