Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 79

On the bus, Li Zhuiyuan turned his head and looked at the street scene outside the window and his own reflection in the window.

The woman who appeared in the General Temple was Ran Qiuping.

But the person who fell under the general's statue was not Qiu Minmin.

Qiu Minmin had been beaten to the point of almost collapse by herself and others. No matter what method was used to control her existence, she could not recover in such a short time.

What roles did the two corpse retrievers in the temple play? From the logic of behavior, the young man seemed to be deliberately avoiding his master, so he was most likely the one who stood behind and helped Ran Qiuping.

Even, just as Sun Hongxia was brainwashed by Ran Qiuping, it is possible that Ran Qiuping was brainwashed by others and became a pawn.

The thread of events was suddenly expanded and lengthened.

Li Zhuiyuan was very satisfied with this development. The more people were involved, the more complicated the matter became, and the more interesting it was to deal with. Only when the stacked blocks were knocked down could there be pleasure.

I got off the bus at my stop and didn't rush back to the dormitory. Since Lu Yi didn't want any money, I had to at least treat him to a meal.

Because it was afternoon and still early for dinner, there were no customers in the Lao Sichuan restaurant yet.

We chose a table and sat down, ordered a few dishes and had a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

The dishes were served quickly. Li Zhuiyuan ate half a bowl of rice with the dishes, and then focused on drinking the soup.

Lu Yi enjoyed the meal very much. Sichuan cuisine goes well with rice, and boys of his age are just at the age of not eating enough.

After finishing the meal and walking out of the restaurant, Lu Yi wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "Brother Shentong, next time if you have something to do, just call me directly. You don't have to treat me to a meal anymore. It's too polite."

"it is good."

Li Zhuiyuan asked Lu Yi to go back to the dormitory first, while he went to the school infirmary.

The infirmary is two three-story buildings, one on campus and one off campus. It is nominally the school infirmary but is also open to the outside community.

Li Zhuiyuan saw Yin Meng standing in the corner, guarding several bags of vegetables and rice bought from outside, all of which were filled with incense sticks. She was waiting for the incense to burn out.

The ward is not a single room, so it is inconvenient for Runsheng to eat.

Without calling Yin Meng, Li Zhuiyuan went upstairs by himself.

Relying on the ability to distinguish the snoring sounds, the boy found the ward. Standing at the window, he saw Runsheng sleeping on the bed.

Runsheng recovered quickly, his face was showing some color, not as pale as last night.

Li Zhuiyuan did not go in, but turned his back to the wall, put his hands behind his back, raised his left foot and leaned it against the wall. The sun had not yet set, but the evening breeze could no longer be restrained and had come up to blow in advance.

The boy just stood there for a long time, listening to the snoring inside and feeling the wind.

It was not until he noticed Yin Meng walking up the stairs carrying food mixed with incense ash that Li Zhuiyuan came down the stairs from the other side.

When I returned to the dormitory, there was still no one in the dormitory manager's office.

It is summer vacation now and there are not many people in the dormitory building. It is not a big deal for the dormitory manager to leave her post. It can even be said that Ran Qiuping's previous presence on the job was a rarity.

There are no permanent dormitory managers in other dormitory buildings now. At most, they will come to check on you every few days.

Back in the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan looked at his and Tan Wenbin's luggage.

Because Xue Liangliang drove a truck to deliver the equipment, everyone brought all the necessary tools and equipment.

But it may also expose problems, just like the old man seen at the General Temple during the day. Sometimes, hiding one's identity will be more beneficial to one's actions.

Who says that only those who stand in the light can represent the way of heaven?
This is a problem. After this incident, the first thing to be solved is the hiding of the equipment. After that, the posture of each person in the team also needs to be corrected in advance. You cannot be walked on the road and be seen through by knowledgeable people or ghosts.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a bunch of small flags from his luggage bag. The end of each flag was wrapped with tape, which could be torn open and pasted together. He also took out an ink line and a brush with special pigment.

He first stood with his back against the dormitory door, holding a compass and looking up and down to calculate. After drawing a blueprint in his mind, the boy began to plant the flags.

Plug them all in on the ceiling, on the walls, on the ground.

Then use the ink line to outline the lines, and then use a brush to apply cinnabar and other materials to paint the lines.

Finally, a bench was placed in a specific position, and a bronze mirror was erected there, facing the dormitory door.

The bronze mirror was a gift from A'li to herself. It should have belonged to Grandma Liu. It is perfect for being the eye of the formation.

The next things that need to be changed are these formation flags. When Tan Wenbin has time in the future, he will ask Binbin to buy some national flags of other countries and wrap them on them. This way, even if outsiders see them, they will not think that they are practicing feudal superstition, but just think that they are college students showing their personality in the dormitory.

At this time, the sound of slippers was heard outside the corridor, and Li Zhuiyuan recognized it as Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was knocking on the door, but Li Zhuiyuan deliberately kept silent.

After a while, Lu Yi opened the dormitory door by himself.

He was holding two thermoses in his hands. When he came in, he saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him. He couldn't tell the directions and even forgot where he was.

From Li Zhuiyuan's perspective, Lu Yi was spinning in circles with two thermos in his hands.

The young man adjusted the bronze mirror and Lu Yi blinked in confusion. He just felt that he had just been distracted.

"Hey, what am I doing here?"

Then he thought:
"Brother Shentong, I'll go downstairs to the water room and get you a bottle of water. Here you go."

"Thank you, brother."

"What are you thanking me for? It's just a side job."

Lu Yi placed the thermos in the corner, then looked at the small flags and patterns around it: "Brother Shentong, what are you doing?"

"There's a ghost in the dormitory."

"Ah! I have something else to do. I'll go back to prepare for class first."

Lu Yi immediately ran out of the dormitory with another thermos and closed the door.

In fact, his is the normal reaction of a normal person facing strange events, and the previous Tan Wenbin was an exception.

After taking a shower in the sink with a washbasin, Li Zhuiyuan returned to the dormitory. After turning the mirror over to face the dormitory door, he went to bed and prepared to sleep.

Before going to sleep, he began to recall the memory images he read when he tried to control Qiu Minmin last night. They were very fragmented, with only static images that were not coherent at all.

At that time he thought that was Qiu Minmin's characteristic, but later he found out that she was the accomplice of another existence.

This means that the memory images that he read out are not only of no practical use, but may also be misleading. As a puppet ghost, he does not have much self.

The next morning, as soon as Li Zhuiyuan got up, he heard the sound of running in the corridor. It was Tan Wenbin.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Zhuiyuan turned the bronze mirror over, even though he knew that after Tan Wenbin came in, he would clamor to try the quality himself.

Tan Wenbin opened the dormitory door, holding the file in one hand and breakfast in the other.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan, is this the access control you set up?"

"Ah."

"Why is it not working?"

"I closed it."

"Why shut it down? You should let me try."

"Do business first."

"Chengchengcheng."

Tan Wenbin sat down, and the two of them ate breakfast while looking at the files.

"My dad helped me find the connection. Hey, you know what, my dad really has the connection."

"I remember you said that your father was later transferred to the township police station."

"Well, it is said that a mistake was made."

"What's wrong?"

"A son never speaks of his father's faults."

"Didn't dare to ask?"

"You haven't experienced how powerful my dad used to beat people with his belt. When I was a kid, I watched Bruce Lee's movies. When Bruce Lee played with nunchakus, I was thinking of my dad."

"Let's look at the information."

Li Zhuiyuan exchanged his half with Tan Wenbin.

Just as Tan Wenbin finished reading the identity information of a witness and ate two dumplings, the boy leaned back in his chair and gently stroked the table with his fingertips.

"No, brother, I worked hard all day and all night to get the file, and you just finished reading it for me in such a short time?"

"Ah."

"No wonder my dad once said that you should become a criminal police officer."

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to reorganize the files he had just read in his mind.

Zhao Junfeng insulted and killed Qiu Minmin in the toilet of the teaching building late at night.

There were three eyewitnesses, one man and two women, named Wu Xinhui, Liu Xinya and Zhu Hongyu.

The three of them and Qiu Minmin were originally rehearsing a dance drama in an empty tiered classroom. In the middle of the rehearsal, Qiu Minmin had to go to the bathroom, so the rehearsal was interrupted. But after a long time, she still hadn't returned. The three of them went to the bathroom together to look for her, only to see Zhao Junfeng rushing out of the bathroom in a panic.

After the two girls entered the bathroom, they found Qiu Minmin who had been insulted and killed.

After the incident, the school security department and the student union went to capture Zhao Junfeng first. They found Zhao Junfeng's trace in West Lake, the same lake where Tan Wenbin ran on the first night. Zhao Junfeng beat up several classmates and then escaped from the campus.

After the police intervened, they began to manhunt and eventually found traces of Zhao Junfeng near Jiangjun Mountain. The Student Union was also mobilized to search together. In the end, Zhao Junfeng held Wu Xinhui hostage with a dagger. After a stalemate, the police shot him. Wu Xinhui was rescued, but Zhao Junfeng fell into the river after being shot.

It took three days to find the body.

This case was closed quickly because there were three witnesses and Zhao Junfeng had clearly shown signs of resistance, escape and resisting arrest.

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "Would students in universities be so active?"

Tan Wenbin finished the last sip of soy milk and nodded: "It seems so. The student union will recruit new members after the school starts, but Brother Liang told me not to waste that time."

"Oh?"

"Brother Liang said that the dregs of domestic bureaucratic culture are concentrated in the student union.

Except for a few leaders who can get acquainted with teachers and leaders, flatter them and get some benefits, and at the same time show off their power in front of the students below and enjoy the feeling of being an official, ordinary students can only be called to do odd jobs and move tables and chairs when they join the association. "

"The file says that Wu Xinhui was the president of the student union that year."

“Yeah, I saw this.”

"Zhao Junfeng was Qiu Minmin's suitor. He placed candles downstairs of the girls' dormitory to express his love for her, but was rejected."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, let me put it this way. If I were to look at the file directly, I would think there would be no problem with this case. But now that Qiu Minmin has fallen dead and things have developed like this, I think there must be a secret in this case."

"Ah."

"So what should we do next? We have to find Brother Liang. Although Brother Liang had not yet enrolled in school when the crime happened, he has a wide network of contacts and can help inquire at school.

We can also go find the police officer who fired the shots to learn more about the specific circumstances at the time.”

"That's not necessary." Li Zhuiyuan shook his head. "We're not here to investigate a case. We don't need to follow a fixed procedure."

Then, Li Zhuiyuan told Tan Wenbin what he had gained at the General Temple yesterday.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, do you mean that we should attack Ran Qiuping directly?"

"Not only Ran Qiuping, but also the two colleagues in the General Temple."

"Then we can only wait until Runsheng's injuries recover. According to what you described, Brother Xiaoyuan, Yin Meng and I may not be a match for that old corpse retriever."

"But I don't want to wait too long. I'm afraid the longer the night, the more trouble I'll have." Li Zhuiyuan looked back at the "access control" he had set up. "I can't beat you, but I'm not asking you to fight openly."

"Aha, that's right." Tan Wenbin understood what Xiaoyuan meant, "Then we don't have to worry about losing."

At this time, Tan Wenbin's pager rang. He ran out to find a place to return the call, and then ran back quickly:
"Brother Xiaoyuan, Brother Liang said that he and Engineer Luo will be back in the evening and invite us to have dinner at the Lijing Hotel downtown at 7 o'clock. Shall we go?"

"Go, we're not going to start tonight, I still have to draw a rough diagram of the formation..."

“But you draw very quickly.”

“And then you have to carry it on your back.”

"Oh, yes, it does take time. It's mainly because of Yin Meng. She's too stupid."

"You should take a rest. You didn't sleep all night last night."

"It's all right with me."

"You still have to work hard tonight and get enough rest. There's no need to deliberately give up any of your life, studies, or making money. We can take it easy."

"Okay, I understand."

Tan Wenbin knew what Xiaoyuan meant. Mr. Luo had only accepted Xue Liangliang and Xiaoyuan so far, and had not officially accepted him. If he could get Mr. Luo's favor, his studies would be easier in the future.

At least there won't be the embarrassing scene where Xiaoyuan and others follow Engineer Luo to other provinces for scientific research while he has to stay alone in school to prepare for the final exams.

Tan Wenbin went to bed, while Li Zhuiyuan sat at his desk and drew two formation sketches.

If the ancestors of the Qi family knew that their ancestral secret technique of the imperial mausoleum had been simplified by themselves and used for fighting, they would probably be so angry that they would crawl out of their coffins.

However, this temporary formation secret technique has obvious shortcomings. First, it lasts for a short time, and second, it cannot distinguish between friend and foe.

This is also the reason why Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng need to memorize the "directions" in advance. Otherwise, if they both suffer the same negative effects as the enemy when they go out to fight, what is the point of this formation?
After drawing the rough sketch, Li Zhuiyuan began to draw the station diagram. After the station diagram was completed, in order to facilitate their memorization, he wrote down the formula and paid attention to the rhyme.

In this regard, Runsheng's cooperation is actually the highest.

In fact, there is a more direct method, which is to "borrow" the dead body under the general's statue, but this option is too risky. Before confirming the identity of the dead body, Li Zhuiyuan did not dare to borrow this opportunity.

If any chain problems really arise from this, God will hold me responsible.

At noon, Tan Wenbin woke up.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, how long have I slept?"

"A few hours. You can get some more sleep."

"No, that's enough. I took a few naps last night, so I'm not that sleepy." Tan Wenbin got out of bed. "I'll go to the store to get some food and check on Sun Hongxia."

"Sun Hongxia can be released now."

"Ah? Will she go to the Public Security Bureau to report us for illegally restricting her personal freedom?"

"Then we can tell the police that she stole the money from our store and turn the tables on her."

"Good reason." Tan Wenbin thought about it carefully and felt it was impeccable.

"She won't call the police. If she did, she would have called the police the first time she saw a ghost." Li Zhuiyuan pointed to his forehead. "She only looks normal, but her mind is already broken."

"Oh, I see."

"Tell her again that there must be something hidden in her son's case."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you are still kind."

Li Zhuiyuan: “…”

After Tan Wenbin left, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the thermos and poured himself a cup of hot water. He blew into the cup and muttered to himself:
"She'll go crazy."

After entering the store, Tan Wenbin went straight down to the basement, opened the door, and saw Sun Hongxia tied up inside. Xiao Hei was also in the room staring at her.

Sun Hongxia looked lifeless. After Tan Wenbin untied her, she went to the bathroom numbly. After coming out, she ate something and drank some water, then knelt beside the bed, waiting to be tied up and gagged again.

"you can go now."

Sun Hongxia raised her head in disbelief and looked at Tan Wenbin.

"We have investigated and there must be some hidden story in your son's case." Sun Hongxia was stunned.

The worldview of ordinary people is sometimes very complicated, but sometimes very simple. Sun Hongxia initially stayed in school with the mentality of atonement. After seeing the ghost of "Qiu Minmin" and hearing Ran Qiuping's story, she became more determined to be a redeemer.

But in Sun Hongxia's eyes, these people who can fight with "ghosts" and not lose are obviously different from ordinary people.

Although they detained her, intimidated her and interrogated her, she believed what they said.

Is there something fishy going on in my son's case?
Does that mean my son was wrongly accused?
Sun Hongxia's gaze slowly moved down and landed on the boy's portrait placed on the low stool altar.

"No, no, no, how is this possible, how is this possible!"

Sun Hongxia screamed and then hugged her son's portrait in her arms.

Watching this scene, Tan Wenbin suddenly realized that he had said "Brother Xiaoyuan, you are so kind" too early.

"My son has been wronged! My son has been wronged!"

The mentality of a fanatical redeemer is extremely unstable. The longer she is suppressed, the more likely she will climb up at all costs when a rope really falls.

Sun Hongxia rushed out of the room holding the portrait. When Tan Wenbin caught up with her, Sun Hongxia had already run out of the store. She first ran to Building 9, probably to look for Ran Qiuping. Soon, when she didn't find anyone, she ran out again, and then she ran to other places with her hair disheveled.

Tan Wenbin felt a chill down his spine when he saw this. He felt that Sun Hongxia was just a bait casually thrown out by Brother Xiaoyuan.

After closing the shop and carrying the food, he returned to the dormitory.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Sun Hongxia ran out like crazy."

"Ah."

"Should I keep an eye on her?"

"No, let her be." Li Zhuiyuan handed over the thing in his hand, "Make a copy first, and then give it to Yin Meng. Remember to recite it based on your understanding. In a fight, your opponent will not be stupid enough to only use standard grids."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin took it and started copying.

He sat upright and focused, which was not as effective when his father held a belt and watched him do his homework.

After copying, Tan Wenbin ran to the infirmary ward, greeted Runsheng first and asked about his recovery, then called Yin Meng out and handed the things to her while also giving her some instructions.

"Binbin is gone?"

"Well, you take a nap. I'll go out for some fresh air."

"Is Xiaoyuan going to do something?"

"We have to wait until you recover before we can do anything. Without you, our team can't function."

"Except Xiaoyuan, no one is indispensable to this team." Runsheng reached out and touched the wound where he was bandaged. "It's my fault. You and Binbin, you must protect Xiaoyuan."

"Okay, it's all over. Your task now is to recover from your injuries." Seeing that Runsheng had already seen through it, Yin Meng no longer hid it and took out the paper. "I have so many things to memorize. Not only do I have to memorize them, I also have to understand them."

Runsheng: "Then recite it quickly. You are not smart, so you need to hurry up."

Yin Meng: “…”

……

At dusk, Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin took a taxi at the school gate and headed to the hotel.

In the car, Li Zhuiyuan sat in the back seat and Tan Wenbin sat in the co-pilot. Along the way, Tan Wenbin kept reciting various hexagram words in his mind, and the driver looked at him from time to time.

When we got off at the hotel entrance, the driver asked while collecting the money: "Young man, which temple is the most effective? I also want to go there to worship."

After entering the restaurant, Tan Wenbin told Xiaoyuan the driver's reaction as a joke: "Xiaoyuan, do you think I could have gotten away with the fare if I had been more pretentious and pointed out some things to the driver?"

"People started to trust you because you paid the fare without any instructions."

"Oh, too."

Although the two arrived early, they were still the last to arrive. Mr. Luo and his team should have had an executive meeting in this big hotel.

After coming in, Xue Liangliang enthusiastically introduced Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin to those present.

When Li Zhuiyuan came in and glanced at the entire audience, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tan Wenbin was immersed in this atmosphere, because all those present were leaders and teachers of the school.

When Xue Liangliang introduced the principal's secretary Zhu Hongyu, Tan Wenbin just felt that the other party was very elegant and slightly familiar.

When their class counselor Liu Xinya was introduced, Tan Wenbin felt that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

Finally, when it came to Zhu Hongyu's husband Wu Xinhui, who also worked in the school's logistics department, Tan Wenbin was startled. He finally remembered.
Aren’t these three the three eyewitnesses in the file?
Tan Wenbin immediately turned his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan, and found that Xiaoyuan showed a standard shy smile and returned the greetings to all the teachers and leaders present.

Xiaoyuan didn’t notice?
No, it has left a mark in my mind, how could Xiaoyuan forget it.

Engineer Luo sat in the main seat, and several school leaders could only sit next to him. During the conversation at the table, it could be seen that everyone was polite and respectful to Engineer Luo.

"I personally went to Nantong to recruit Zhuiyuan. I will teach him personally. You don't have to worry about his studies. I have a box of his graduation projects in my study, hehe."

Xue Liangliang was very considerate and poured wine for the teacher while quietly reminding him, "And Binbin."

"Oh, yes, Binbin too."

Engineer Luo had an impression of Tan Wenbin. Anyway, there would always be quotas for backdoors in his projects, no matter who it was given to.

Many times, it seems that a favor from heaven is just a word from people around him, and he would not neglect to give face to his two beloved disciples.

Everyone was having a great time at the table.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that the greatest significance of this game to him was that he could skip classes at will in the future.

Anyway, he had already completed his professional courses in college. As for advanced mathematics and physics, in his eyes, there was no difference between them and high school knowledge points.

In addition, Li Zhuiyuan also learned from the conversation at the dinner table that Zhu Hongyu was the granddaughter of the former principal, and Liu Xinya stayed in school after graduation. The two of them basically never left the school.

Only Wu Xinhui started his own business after graduation. At the dinner table, a hospital leader pretended to be drunk and deliberately called him "Boss Wu" in a sarcastic tone, which made Wu Xinhui blush.

He must have failed in his business venture and followed his wife's connections, and recently returned to school to work.

In other words, these three people will all be in school in the near future.

This seems to be a trigger condition.

So, he and his companions rushed in when the volcano was about to erupt, and were splashed by the lava.

Although, Huoshan was hit back by them and didn't feel good either.

Cases can sometimes be complicated, but if every murder victim could "speak" or express their opinions in another form, the police's job would definitely be much easier.

Li Zhuiyuan naturally did not remind or ask them if anything strange had happened around them recently, nor did he pretend to casually bring up the case from seven years ago.

He was simply sitting at the table, drinking his drinks and performing his current role well.

After the banquet, Liu Xinya, as the counselor after the start of the school, came to inquire about the situation and left her contact information.

Zhu Hongyu and Wu Xinhui and his wife came together. Zhu Hongyu was concerned about whether Li Zhuiyuan was interested in representing the school in some college student competitions. Wu Xinhui pretended to ask about his life and assured him that anyone with any questions in this regard could come directly to him.

Li Zhuiyuan responded politely and cordially.

Engineer Luo was tired, but he still forced himself to speak a few words despite his tiredness. The general meaning was that when he finished the current work and started the next project, he would take Xiaoyuan with him.

This time, it was Li Zhuiyuan who held Tan Wenbin's hand, allowing Luo Gong to remember again and make up for it once more:
"Oh, yes, and Binbin."

Xue Liangliang first sent Engineer Luo back to the room upstairs to sleep as there was a meeting to be held here tomorrow.

Soon, Xue Liangliang came down again and sent the two to the hotel entrance.

"You guys, are you hiding something from me?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head.

Tan Wenbin shook his head vigorously.

Xue Liangliang pointed at Tan Wenbin and said, "Xiaoyuan, I can't see his expression, but you were obviously worried at the table earlier, and it was very serious."

"I haven't read my professional books yet. I'm very anxious."

"I won't believe your nonsense, but I'm really busy now and can't get away. Let's wait until later. If something happens in the future, don't hide it from me."

Li Zhuiyuan smiled.

Tan Wenbin nodded and said, "Okay."

"Look, you really kept it from me."

Tan Wenbin spread his hands: "Brother Liang, you can't just stare at me like this."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to go upstairs to help the teacher organize the meeting documents. Please be careful."

Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin took a taxi back to school. While walking on the campus, Tan Wenbin asked, "Xiaoyuan, now that the three witnesses have returned to school, what about our plan..."

"No change." Li Zhuiyuan didn't think twice. "We are the ones being attacked. It's only natural for us to fight back."

"If I stay up all night tonight, I'll be able to memorize it completely. Yin Meng, take it slow. I'll give her a day tomorrow and she'll be able to finish it."

"Then do it tomorrow night."

"okay!"

The two walked into the dormitory building, and as soon as they reached the third floor, they heard the sound of a guitar.

"Oh, that's quite artistic."

"It's Lu Yi's dormitory." Li Zhuiyuan remembered him saying that he could play the guitar.

Originally, the two were not going to join in the fun, but when they passed by the door of Lu Yi's dormitory, they both heard, in addition to the sound of the guitar, a series of sounds of high heels stomping to the rhythm of the guitar.

Either Lu Yi brought a woman back to the men's dormitory, which was rare but not uncommon;
Or, Lu Yi is playing the guitar in high heels. What kind of strange hobby is this?
There is a third possibility...

"Knock on the door."

Tan Wenbin immediately went forward and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the guitar remained, but the sound of high heels suddenly became urgent.

"Boom boom boom!"

The guitar was still playing, and the high heels were running straight towards the dormitory door, and the "tick-tick" sound was getting closer and closer.

finally,
"boom!"

"Fuck me!"

The dormitory door was kicked open and Tan Wenbin was knocked to the ground.

The person standing inside the door was Lu Yi, who was only wearing a pair of blue and white shorts, high heels, and holding a guitar in his hand.

However, after the previous collision, the guitar was obviously deflated.

Tan Wenbin: "No, buddy, what's your look?"

"He's been haunted."

Only then did Tan Wenbin realize that although Lu Yi's eyes were open, his gaze was dull, as if he was sleepwalking.

The next moment, Lu Yi tried to escape towards the west side of the corridor.

"Stop him!"

Tan Wenbin pounced and hugged Lu Yi's hairy legs. Lu Yi leaned forward and fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Ouch!"

But the two flying kicks with high heels hit Tan Wenbin directly in the chest.

Tan Wenbin let out a scream but did not let go. Instead, he grabbed the other person's shorts with both hands, pulled him up forcefully, and then began to twist his hands and legs!
"Hey!"

With a great effort, Tan Wenbin turned Lu Yi over, with him at the bottom and the other at the top.

Lu Yi began to struggle, but his main joints were locked, and his struggle now was more like a turtle turned upside down.

Li Zhuiyuan put his right hand into his trouser pocket, smeared the black dog blood on his fingertips, then quickly came in front of Lu Yi, bent down, pressed his thumb on the other's forehead, and then slid down!
Five fingers alternately drew a red line on Lu Yi's body.

Lu Yi's body immediately began to twitch and white foam came out of his mouth.

At this moment, the pair of high heels slipped off Lu Yi's feet and started ticking away, trying to escape.

It escaped me last time, how can I let you escape again this time!

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes narrowed, the Twelve Methods of the Yin Family: extradition across the bridge.

At this moment, in Li Zhuiyuan's sight, a girl's figure appeared above the pair of high heels, and she was trying to escape in fear.

But she was running further and further back, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't change the trend.

She kept looking back at the boy standing behind her. The boy's eyes were deep and without any emotion.

As the name suggests, extradition across the bridge is supposed to send someone to the afterlife and eliminate evil spirits. It means that you, this dirty thing, should get as far away from me as possible to achieve the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

But Li Zhuiyuan is now using the reverse method, forcibly pulling the dirt towards himself.

Perhaps even Yin Fuhai, who had died long ago, had not expected that his ancestral method could be used in this way!
It was impossible for Tan Wenbin to burn incense and chant incantations to travel to the underworld now, so naturally he could not see any girl, but he could see that the pair of high heels that had originally gone far away were actually walking back.

He immediately pushed away Lu Yi who was pressing on him, reached into his pocket with his left hand to take out the red ink, and had already rehearsed in his mind his next series of cool actions.

But perhaps because his biceps were too developed, there was a problem with the first step. He didn't hold the ink box firmly and it fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The box broke into pieces, and the red spilled into a pool.

Tan Wenbin just paused for a moment, then immediately grabbed the ground with both hands, filling his hands with red. He didn't bother to make handprints, and just smeared the black dog blood on his high heels crazily.

From Li Zhuiyuan's perspective, Tan Wenbin fell to the ground, rubbing the girl's calves with his bloodshot hands. Combining reality with the scene of vaginal sex, Zhuangzhuang looked a little vulgar.

The girl opened her mouth and let out a silent scream. Her expression was extremely painful, and her legs began to melt as if they were on fire.

It can only be said that this is a five-black dog that is worthy of being fed with tonics. The use of this black dog blood is so effective in warding off evil spirits and breaking bad luck.

The girl knelt down in the direction of Li Zhuiyuan and began to beg, and at this time, the flames had already burned to her thighs.

Tan Wenbin seemed to feel that the black dog blood in his hand was not enough, and wanted to grab some more from the spilled place to continue smearing.

"Binbin, that's enough, that's enough."

"Ah?" Tan Wenbin shook his hands and nodded, "Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan came over and picked up the pair of high heels that were originally black and now turned red: "Go and carry Lu Yi back to the bed."

"Ah."

Tan Wenbin picked up Lu Yi, who was still shaking on the ground, and went into Lu Yi's dormitory.

Li Zhuiyuan returned to her dormitory carrying her high heels.

He put the high heels on the desk, pulled out the drawer, held the purple whip in his hand, then dragged out a chair and sat down, facing the pair of high heels, or to be more precise, the girl who had lost her lower body and was left with only the upper body standing on the desk.

Now she really has the beauty of a broken sculpture.

Li Zhuiyuan unfolded the whip and flicked it to his side: "Snap!"

The girl's body was shaking, her arms crossed in front of her, she was extremely frightened.

"I'll ask you an answer."

(End of this chapter)