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Yuan Shang Zhezhi smiled and shook his head.
"Sure enough, women are all creatures that can be deceived by sweet words. My brother's few words made me fall into his trap and I couldn't extricate myself."
Yuan Shang Zhezhi looked up at Feng Zejian, but Feng Zejian had already closed his eyes and fallen into a deep sleep.
Even a broken branch from the abyss rests its head on the wind and marsh.
Goodnight, my dear brother.
The next morning, the three of them were having breakfast at the dining table.
The two who were secretly doing bad things yesterday have stopped pretending after doing so many bad things.
After all, there's someone eavesdropping at the door, so there's no point in pretending.
Breakfast time was uneventful, and the two arrived at school in Yuan Shangzhezhi's car.
As usual, let's curl up in the activity room first.
Today, the activity room was empty except for him, and feeling bored, Kaze returned to the classroom.
Just as he was about to tease Kumagai Kano, he looked up and saw that it was Fujiwara Takeshi.
"Fujiwara-sensei, it's you."
"Why can't it be me?"
Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.
"Where is Kana? Where has my beloved Kana gone?"
Fujiwara Yuji shrugged.
"I don't know. I'm here to substitute for a class. I don't know where Mr. Kumagai is either."
Feng Zejian didn't say anything and returned to his seat to sit quietly.
As soon as the class ended, Kazema got up and headed straight for Kana Kumagai's office.
After knocking for a while, no one answered, but the door to Chiba Ikeda's office next door opened.
"What are you knocking on, you little rascal?"
Kaze looked at Ikeda Chiba and went into her office without saying a word.
"My dear headmaster, where is Kana?"
Chiba Ikeda held a cup of coffee and leaned against her desk.
"That's a very insightful question. I'd also like to know where she went."
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
"You can't get in touch with them either?"
Chiba Ikeda shrugged and said helplessly, "I've tried to contact her many times before, but Kana Kumagai is currently out of contact. I also have something I want to talk to her about."
Have you tried calling the police?
Chiba Ikeda nodded.
"Of course, the police told me to wait for news. But I guess it's like throwing a stone into the sea."
Has this happened before?
Chiba Ikeda searched for these past memories and shook her head in response.
"There are no cases where we cannot contact them."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian decided to make a trip to the foliage viewing area.
"Sir, may I use your restroom? I'd prefer not to lock the door and let anyone in."
Chiba Ikeda didn't quite understand.
"What are you going to do?"
"I need to confirm one thing."
He then rushed to the toilet and used the teleportation talisman in front of Chiba Ikeda.
Chiba Ikeda saw this but said nothing; she simply closed the toilet door silently.
She had actually noticed it long ago: Kazesawa and Kumagai Kana had a close relationship. Although Kazesawa always teased Kumagai Kana, it was all just a joke.
"I hope nothing bad happens to this kid."
Kazema arrived at the foliage viewing area. Since he left from the newsstand last time, he did the same thing this time.
The old man's voice rang out from the newsstand.
"You came."
Feng Zejian nodded.
The old man at the newsstand once again appeared in Feng Zejian's hand as a newspaper.
Feng Zejian paused for a moment, wanting to say something, but said nothing.
"it is good."
The newspaper's dim light enveloped Feng Zejian, and the person vanished from the newsstand.
This time, Feng Zejian appeared on a gate bound by heavy iron chains, with seven or eight locks.
The gate and the house were sealed with sheet metal and then nailed with wooden boards.
This also made the whole house look quite gloomy.
"Who is being held here? There's no need to go to such lengths."
"The owner of this place is the most troublesome evil spirit after that incident. There was no way to eliminate it, so it was sealed away in this way."
Feng Zejian began to ponder.
Given their methods, they shouldn't be at a loss.
Unless they have no other way to deal with the people here.
Feng Zejian passed through the courtyard gate in a blur. The courtyard was a complete mess, with unidentified bloodstains on the ground and in the corners of the walls. There were talismans pasted on the corners of the houses, presumably to suppress the evil spirits inside.
Feng Zejian arrived at the door, hesitating whether or not he should go in.
Feng Zejian steeled his heart and went inside anyway.
As soon as he entered, Feng Zejian felt himself step on something and turned on his phone's flashlight.
Feng Zejian's pupils dilated in shock upon seeing the scene inside the house.
Corpses, corpses everywhere.
The room was filled with severed limbs and broken arms.
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The living room wasn't very big, and this scene made it seem even more cramped.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The old man with the newspaper became a source of light, illuminating the entire house.
Feng Zejian saw the entire living room.
Only then did he realize that he was standing on a severed human head, and Feng Zejian quickly kicked it aside.
Just then, footsteps came from upstairs.
Feng Zejian's heart was in his throat.
The footsteps were very light, probably belonging to a woman or a child, but the probability of it being a child was probably low.
Feng Zejian couldn't help but look towards the stairs.
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But instead, a lovely girl came down.
The little girl hid at the corner of the stairs, only showing half her face, looking timidly at Feng Zejian.
He looked to be about seven or eight years old.
The little girl was wearing a white dress, an unnaturally white dress that clashed terribly with the nauseating room.
The little girl asked softly:
Are you a bad person too?
Feng Zejian stared in disbelief at the terrible state of the house.
Did this little girl do everything?
Feng Zejian raised his hand, and ice instantly enveloped all the corpses in the living room, then he wrapped himself in an ice curtain.
All the corpses and limbs turned into ice powder, which then solidified into an ice ball that Feng Ze threw into the trash can from a distance.
Feng Zejian is not a germaphobe, but the disgusting state of the place before forced him to do this.
This is really quite physically uncomfortable.
Feng Zejian looked warily at the little girl whose face was partially visible at the corner of the stairs.
"I'm not, are you a bad person?"
The same question stumped the little girl.
The little girl came into Feng Zejian's view and went downstairs barefoot.
The little girl looked harmless, yet she possessed a unique aura. The light shone on her, casting an excessively long shadow behind her, which seemed somewhat eerie.
Just to be on the safe side, Feng Zejian kept his distance from the little girl.
"Little sister, are you all alone here?"
"Yes, Mom went out and hasn't come back for a long time."
Feng Zejian asked again, "Little sister, what kind of bad guy are you talking about?"
“They rushed in to bully Jiajia. Mom said that anyone who bullies Jiajia is a bad person.”
"Mom also said that bad people should be punished."
"Forehead..."
This little girl is a bit of a mama's boy, but it's normal for her to be one at this age.
However, you can't get any information out of such a young child.
But what we do know is that this little girl must have some unknown methods.
This tactic may not necessarily be initiated proactively; it could also be a form of self-protection.
Feng Zejian asked:
"Can I go upstairs to take a look?"
"it is good."
The little girl nodded and reached out her hand.
Feng Ze hesitated for half a second before reaching out and taking the little girl's hand.
The moment he touched the little girl, Feng Zejian froze.
Feng Zejian, who was being led by the hand, looked at the little girl.
This child actually had a body temperature.
Feng Zejian was led up to the second floor by the little girl.
The second floor is much better than the first floor.
Those people probably died before they even got to the second floor.
When we arrived at the little girl's room, we found a small bed that could barely fit two people, but it would be more than spacious enough for the little girl to sleep alone.
The room has a simple style, with some dolls, a small table and a small stool.