What was even more desperate than despair was despair itself.
No matter how much Li Qingyan begged, Wang Ting only sneered. She even felt a little happy in her heart.
Li Qingyan was in despair.
She stopped hitting the window. The strong anti-theft glass seemed to have cut off all hope.
She walked to the window on the other side of the classroom and sat on the windowsill in a daze.
She wanted to call for help.
However, the cry for help turned into a self-deprecating smile.
Who would believe him?
Liu Jianming was right. In this school, if he wanted to destroy himself, he could do it with just a word.
What was the difference between her and those girls who had been forced by him but were helpless?
Taking out a pen from her pocket, Li Qingyan's slender fingers gripped the pen tightly as she forcefully added the word "die" on the distress letter she had written earlier.
He slowly opened the window.
Li Qingyan's slender legs hung limply outside like the main character of a comic book. There were crystal clear tears in her clear eyes.
She turned her head to take one last look. The ridicule on Wang Ting's face was extremely sharp.
It was as if Liu Jianming's wretched smile and unbridled threats were ringing in her ears again.
She glanced at the flower bed downstairs. The azalea that was newly planted last year was in its blooming season, and its delicate and beautiful petals were as gorgeous as blood.
How beautiful.
If only the entire world was this color.
She thought.
Li Qingyan leaned forward and tried her best to open her clear eyes in the wind. She looked at the red of the cuckoo's blood. It was getting closer, closer…
Bang!
Li Qingyan's delicate body smashed heavily into the rocks in the flower bed. Bright red blood flowed out like a stream, seeping into the soil and splashing on the blooming azalea petals.
The flowers were even more beautiful.
"Someone jumped off the building!"
"Someone come! Help!"
Countless panicked voices sounded, and countless pairs of shocked and terrified eyes landed on Li Qingyan.
Li Qingyan's lips curled up slightly.
Finally, someone noticed my cry for help.
The last scene was fixed on Wang Ting's stiff and mocking expression.
"Sizzle!"
Everything in front of him shattered like a mirror.
Everyone returned to the dormitory building and remained silent for a long time.
I'm dead…This is too shocking. What kind of school could make a young girl in her prime despair to this extent!
During an avalanche, not a single snowflake was innocent!
Hehe, would the girl who was taken away have thought that she would end up like this?
Ten thousand people wrote a letter in blood, begging the streamer to punish the murderer!
For the first time, the comments were filled with seriousness. No one was joking.
The joys and sorrows of humans might not be the same, but emotions could always be shared.
Jiang Chuan didn't say anything, which was rare.
His face was very calm, so calm that not a trace of emotion could be seen. However, there seemed to be boundless anger hidden in his eyes.
"Ahem."
In the end, it was the old Taoist priest who spoke first."Everyone, have you noticed a problem?”
"What is it?"
"Li Qingyan clearly died tragically in the teaching building. Why…is the haunted dormitory building?”
The old Taoist priest's words made everyone frown and begin to doubt him.
"Didn't they say that a student played Bunshinsaba and caused the supernatural incident? Could this be the reason why he was recruited?”Li Biao said.
The old Taoist priest shook his head.
" Let's not talk about whether the spirit summoning game played by a group of students is really effective. Even if it is, it is impossible for it to be so powerful that it can attract a Class C malicious ghost from such a distance.”
" That's true..." Li Biao nodded in agreement.
"Unless…someone was deliberately causing trouble in that spirit summoning game!”Chen Yao said.
When Chen Yao said this, everyone immediately thought of a person.
Transfer student!
In this supernatural incident, all five girls died miserably. Only the transfer student did not die.
It was also because of this transfer student's arrival that there was this welcoming party and the Bunshinsaba game.
"Chen Yao, do you have any specific information about the transfer student in your Spiritual Bureau's files? Can you find her?" Jiang Chuan asked.
Chen Yao: " It should be possible. I'll contact the bureau immediately!"”
At this moment,
An ear-piercing laugh suddenly came from upstairs.
"Hahahaha…no need to look for me. I'm right here!”
Everyone looked over in surprise.
A girl in a school uniform slowly walked down the stairs.
He looked like he was in his early twenties, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, a mocking smile on his face, and a ponytail tied behind his head.
Wang Ting!
"It's actually you, you b * tch! You still have the face to come! You're the one who killed the little girl!" Li Biao cursed.
Wang Ting smiled disdainfully." You're already on the verge of death, yet you're still worried about a little slut who's already dead!" As expected of a slut!"
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged Swordsman said coldly. His hand behind his back had already quietly grabbed the hilt of the broken sword.
"Nothing much. With your batch of good blood food, that little slut can finally come in handy!”Wang Ting smiled mysteriously.
Just as Wang Ting finished speaking, a sinister male voice suddenly sounded.
"Ting 'er, didn't master say it before? Don't call master's ghost slave like this anymore.”
Upstairs, a young man wearing a blood-red robe with a sinister face walked down.
Seeing the sinister man, Wang Ting's eyes flashed with infatuation and worship.
"Master, what's so good about that little slut? If you want a ghost slave, just find another one. Your disciple will definitely find a better one for you!”
Wang Ting tugged at the evil man's robe and said coquettishly.
The speed at which he changed his expression made everyone feel disgusted.
The evil-looking man shook his head." She's different. She was born in a rare Yin year, Yin month, and Yin day. With such an extreme Yin body, coupled with the intense resentment before her death, I might be able to refine a rare red-robed ghost slave!”
"At that time, let's see if those old things in the sect still dare to fart again. I will be the well-deserved sect master of the Ghost Controlling Sect! I'll turn all those who opposed me into ghost slaves and never reincarnate!”
The sinister man's eyes were filled with madness as if he had already imagined the scene in his mind.
"Um…it's broad daylight now, isn't it a little early to talk in your sleep?”
"Why don't you go to the mental hospital to take a look? Over there, I reckon that you are indeed a well-deserved king.”
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