Chen Yihan asked the police to take Qin Yijuan back to the police station, while he got into Chen Xiaoqiu's car and asked her to drive to the police station.

I was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling Chen Yihan's sharp gaze from behind, feeling like I was sitting on pins and needles.Chen Yihan didn't speak all the way, and I was sweating all the way.Chen Xiaoqiu was not relaxed either, his knuckles holding the steering wheel turned white.While I was bearing the pressure brought by Chen Yihan, I was also afraid that Chen Xiaoqiu would have a car accident.

When I arrived at the police station, one of my worries faded away, and after a few moments of relaxation, I suddenly tensed up again.

There was a bloated man walking slowly at the entrance of the police station. In the light, the man was gray, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.It's not that I was dazzled, nor that I saw a ghost, but that the man was in a terrible state, lost his mind, and his whole body became like that.That man is not a ghost, and the ghost follows that man.

I widened my eyes and stared at the girl behind the man.The girl was dressed in rustic clothes and braided. She was two steps away from the man and followed suit.While she was walking, the clothes or skin on her body lit up with flames, turned into ashes, fell down and disappeared on the ground.

Chen Yihan noticed my strangeness before Chen Xiaoqiu, and asked, "What's wrong with that person? What's behind him?"

I almost jumped up and hit the roof of the car, looking back at Chen Yihan in horror.

Chen Yihan's eyes moved from that girl to me, and asked again: "What's behind that person?"

A normal person would ask what happened to that man, but Chen Yihan clearly couldn't see the ghost, but he could find that what I saw was not the strange man, but the girl behind the man.

Chen Xiaoqiu came to his senses, with a strange expression on his face, "You...did you see a ghost?"

Chen Yihan frowned, "Xiaoqiu."

I froze for a while, and after looking at Chen Xiaoqiu, I nodded with relief.Rather than saying it was a relief, it would be better to say it was broken.

Chen Yihan's expression became strange.

I guess he thought that Chen Xiaoqiu was rude, and Chen Xiaoqiu was indeed a rude person, but not vulgar, but sharp and direct, without mercy.Chen Xiaoqiu would not say ironic words.She said hell, I nodded, a person like Chen Yihan would realize something was wrong, but he couldn't turn the corner in a short time.

A gleam of joy flashed in Chen Xiaoqiu's eyes.

I can't perform ghost catching like Qingye's people, but God open my eyes, I just met a ghost, I can prove myself, and let Chen Yihan understand that Chen Xiaoqiu and I are doing serious things.

Chen Xiaoqiu opened the car door, urged me to enter the police station quickly, and told Chen Yihan to follow.

Chen Yihan remained calm, his posture was determined to see what kind of tricks the two of us were up to.

Ignoring Qin Yijuan, Chen Xiaoqiu dragged me to chase that man first.

The man was very conspicuous, standing at the reception desk of the police station. In the middle of the night, there were only policemen on duty in the police station. The man's voice stood out in the empty police station as clearly as his presence.

Chen Xiaoqiu lowered his voice and asked me, "What kind of ghost?"

Chen Yihan looked at me and Chen Xiaoqiu probingly, hesitant to speak.

I bite the bullet and said: "A little girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed very old-fashioned, with sparks on her body. Ponytail, round face, single eyelid..." I tried my best to describe, wishing I could suddenly learn how to sketch.

Chen Yihan saw that I was no longer looking at a lunatic, but a liar.

The man over there also got to the point: "...I want to report an arson case 23 years ago, in which 34 students in Class [-] and [-] of the Eighteenth Middle School died."

My voice stopped abruptly.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at the man in shock, and let go of my hand.

Chen Yihan said to himself: "The Eighteenth Middle School..."

I opened my mouth wide, only to hear the man continue: "My name is Jiang Yongning, and I was a student in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. I have found evidence over the years that the arsonist was our class teacher, Qin Yijuan."

I seemed to be struck by lightning from the sky, and my body trembled.

"What's going on?" Chen Xiaoqiu turned to look at me.

"I don't know... Qin Yijuan is a prisoner? How is this possible? If it was her, why didn't they burn her to death?" I said absently.

Is this Jiang Yongning framing Qin Yijuan?But that female ghost...

I saw tears running down the girl's face, all the way through her burned and peeled skin.

"Who is the prisoner? Who is the prisoner?" I couldn't help stepping forward.

The police on duty and Jiang Yongning found me and looked over.The policeman saluted in surprise and called out, "Hi, Chief."

Jiang Yongning's face was dead silent, and his eyes were dull when looking at people, without any spirit.

The girl also turned her head.She has a round face, single eyelids, smiling lips, and the corners of her lips are naturally upturned. She looks very happy, but she is crying and heartbroken, and those lips do not give people a happy feeling.

"Who killed you? Why..." I looked at the girl, feeling a little dazed.

The sparks on her body were like neon lights on the street, dazzling people's eyes.The temperature in the police station was rising, and I was dizzy from the heat.

I saw her open her mouth, choking black flames from her mouth.She was anxious to say something, but she could only spit out black smoke and dust, and her expression became more and more desperate and sad.

"Let's write, find something to write." I muttered to myself, my voice was faint, it didn't sound like my own.

The girl suddenly realized.

"Lynch!"

I suddenly heard Chen Xiaoqiu's shout, as if I had been pricked by a needle, and I clearly felt that the heat wave was not the temperature of the air conditioner, not the girl in front of me, but came from behind me.

I turned around and saw the worried Chen Xiaoqiu and the frowning Chen Yihan. Behind them, several balls of fire lingered and gathered at the gate of the police station, burning with anger and unwillingness.

call!

Crackling!

I heard the sound of flames, and when I turned around, I saw that girl also turned into a ball of flames.Her body twisted, and after the flames exploded, they dissipated again. The ashes formed a "Qin" character and disappeared after landing.

I stared blankly at the disappearing girl, feeling the increasingly hot temperature behind me, and there seemed to be a breeze whispering in my ears.

"Please...help him..."

The girl's voice disappeared, and there was no trace of her existence in the world.

"Round face, single eyelids, smiling lips, wearing a beige sweater and black overalls, braided, you..." I looked at the man.

The man's lifeless expression changed, and his lips trembled, "Zhang Xue..."

Zhang Xue, is your name Zhang Xue?

Suddenly my mind sank and I fell backwards.

I didn't feel any pain, I just heard Chen Xiaoqiu's voice go away, my consciousness left my body, I fell quickly, and fell into the abyss.

Suddenly, the feeling of darkness and emptiness disappeared, and I heard noisy human voices.

"Zhang Xue, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing."

A flustered girl's voice came out of my body.

My vision turns and a boy disappears from view.That person, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, looked cowardly and fawning.

"Jiang Yongning, go buy us potato chips!"

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