Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 94 Chunyang High School
Smoking is not allowed in the transit space, and the hospital also said that nicotine can affect the nerves.

Yan Lan said to quit, but now she can't keep up her spirits, and her stomach hurts, and nicotine has become a good medicine to relieve the pain.

Not so easy to quit.

Just like she couldn't accept her current situation and the resurgence of the monster in the shadow easily and frankly.

"Why are we going to Chunyang High School?"

The lady's smoke is too light, full of sweet and sour taste, only the finish has a bit of bitter and spicy taste.

"There's a clue over there." Yan Lan pushed back her forehead hair, feeling a little depressed, "Did anyone in your family go to school here?"

"My mother and my brother-in-law have studied there, and they are from the previous generation," Jian Mengtian said, "Chunyang High School is an old school. It used to be very good, but after the new district construction support policy changed, it is a good source of students. They all went to City No. [-] Middle School, there are not many students there now, and I heard that it will be merged in two years."

"Your mother and your uncle studied there? When?"

"More than 20 years ago, but my mother went abroad after just half a year, and my uncle stayed there for three years. He is a prodigal son. He is almost forty and always makes my mother angry. How did a wretch who only knows how to spend money get admitted to a famous university, and even got more than 660 in the college entrance examination.”

Jian Mengtian noticed that the topic was off track, and quickly pulled it back, "You haven't told me, what clues are there?"

"Let me tell you now, you may not be able to find it when you arrive."

Yan Lan took a few puffs before opening the window, the cold wind swept away the smell of smoke, she also raised her hand to press out the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Then, that's fine," Jian Mengtian didn't dare to ask again. She heard from her father that this young man is a well-behaved 'old man' in the industry. With the corners of her skirts on, she couldn't stop chatting, "Can Taoist priests smoke?"

Yan Lan closed the car window, half-lidded her eyes, and answered irrelevantly, "I didn't smoke five years ago."

But then there were too many changes. In those years when I was away from home, I was wandering in the clouds, and I was unavoidably upset. I wanted to find something that could lift my spirits and even become addicted. The only things I could find were cigarettes and pain.

"However, the nicotine content of my cigarette is small, it's not so choking, and it doesn't smell bad in your mouth after smoking," Jian Mengtian said, taking out a cigarette case from her bag, "If you like it, I'll get you a pack."

"No, one is enough, nicotine affects the efficacy of the medicine."

Yan Lan waved her hand, indicating that she was wearing a thick hospital gown, "I'm still a patient."

Do you still know that you are a patient?

I thought you forgot about your attitude, and wanted to cooperate with you.

Jian Mengtian murmured in her heart, but obediently put the cigarette case back.

Chunyang High School is far away from the bustling area of ​​the city center. Not long after entering the urban area, I saw students wearing Chunyang High School uniforms. It was just after school, and they were all riding electric bicycles around the major streets. It disappeared without a trace.

The streets here in Jincheng are almost in 8D effect. The small alleys of the viaduct, I thought it was a few steps on the flat ground, only to find that it is the top of a ten-story building. Listen to the bible.

"It's suitable for hiding and running," Yan Lan propped her head and looked outside, "By taking advantage of the building, it's easy to get out."

"What did you say?" Jian Mengtian didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Yan Lan looked away, "This is also very close to the Jinjiang auction house."

"It's not far, but it will take half an hour's drive if there is no traffic jam." Jian Mengtian is familiar with this kind of place, "Do you want to see it? It's actually a place where the boss in the circle uses to auction some luxury goods, as well as my family's shares Inside, do you have anything you want? I can help you take a picture of it as a reward for helping me!"

remuneration?Are you really willing to pay hundreds of millions?

"No, no need," Yan Lan refused, "You can just pay what you want as usual."

The Taoist auction is at the beginning of March, and there is still about a week left. She will find a way.

However, the auction of the Taoist land use right should be in the land bidding field, but now the auction has been changed to the auction field dedicated to luxury goods, what is this?
The Taoist temple built by master and master has become the private property of this unscrupulous disciple to accumulate reputation and conduct some kind of charity auction. In the end, it is not known whose pocket the proceeds of this opaque charity auction will go into.

"Miss, we are here." The driver stopped and reminded.

"Hey, good." Jian Mengtian unbuttoned her seat belt, "Then do we want to go in and have a look? After all, this is my mother's alma mater, she has donated here, I can ask for the principal...well, the vice principal's Generally speaking, the principal of this kind of school is only in name, and the vice principal is considered to be in charge."

"No, I'll just take a look."

It had just rained outside, and the air was cold and humid. Yan Lan couldn't help but sneezed the moment she got out of the car in her down jacket.

The students around after school looked at her curiously, and their eyes kept lingering on Yan Lan's hospital gown.

Even the traffic police at the school gate who came to maintain order after school took a few extra glances, as if hesitant to step forward to check the situation.

Yan Lan didn't care too much, walked around to the school gate with her slippers on, warmed her hands in her pockets, and looked at the teaching building in front of her from a distance.

"How is it?" Jian Mengtian approached, followed Yan Lan's gaze to look at the past, "Could it be that there is Yin Qi here? Or is it like in the novel, the location is wrong, and there are graves below the building?"

"In the past, it was all burials." Yan Lan glanced at Jian Mengtian. "Large-scale construction requires leveling the ground to lay foundations. Most of them have dug graves. There may be dinosaur fossils further down. Don't be so superstitious."

Jian Mengtian: "..."

You are a metaphysics, say I am superstitious? !
And I'm not an ordinary person, I've seen mice speak human words!
"Then, what's the feng shui here?"

"It's not bad. It's close to mountains and rivers. You can see that there are obvious ridges on the back mountain of the school from here, and there is a faint tendency to form dragon veins, but the surrounding trees are all dead, and the dragon veins have not formed, but this is also very strange. Normally, it is common for dragon veins to die before they are formed.

"The Wenchang seat of the school's overall building is well chosen. Wenchang star represents official career and fame. The chosen position is very beneficial to the future of the students. But then the surrounding buildings changed, and most of the bungalows became high-rise buildings, which blocked the wind of luck. Schools are also in decline.”

Jian Mengtian seemed to understand half understood, and just nodded in a daze.

"However, thanks to the change in Feng Shui, the evil spirit that was originally suppressed by good luck is now gradually showing itself."

Yan Lan looked away from the withered dragon veins in the back mountain, and wrapped herself in a down jacket:
"There is a person who died unjustly buried on the back mountain, so the dragon's veins are broken from the root. It looks like the grave is more than 20 years old, and it is inseparable from your Jian family."

These words were like thunder, Jian Mengtian's mind exploded, and she blurted out: "Who killed the person?!"

(End of this chapter)