Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 39
"The power of the curse?"

Sun Xingli stood in the ghost domain, watching the scene quietly. He walked up to the old man and stared at him carefully, but he still didn't see any clues.

There is no breath of ghosts, but it looks like an ordinary person affected by ghosts.

The little boy's head fell to the ground, his pupils were dull, and he was still looking in the direction of the old man. The smile on the corner of his mouth was still terrifying, as if he had already immersed himself in the story the old man told.

And the instigator of all this, the old man just looked at this scene with a blank face, as if everything was normal, and then picked up the broom and swept the little boy's head into a bag, which seemed to be very skillful.

"The smell of corpses is in the yard?" Sun Xing sniffed, and there was an old yard behind the old man, and the smell seemed to come from there.

It was also at this time that the old man at the door cleaned up the little boy, pushed the door open with the bag, and walked in.

"Come and have a look."

Sun Xing also walked in, pushed open the door, and saw a large courtyard, which was empty, but after entering here, the smell of corpses in the air became more intense, to the point of vomiting .

Rao Sun Xing frowned, the smell was not as simple as killing one or two people.

He was deep in the ghost realm, followed behind the old man, and saw him numbly carrying a black plastic bag, almost dragging the bag along the way, into a small room.

boom!
The old man threw it in with the bag, then walked out, returned to his usual appearance with a walking stick, walked out of the gate, and went to the street again.

"This old man."

Sun Xing entered the small room, and then his pupils turned red, and his face was gloomy and terrifying. Although his human thinking had faded a lot after becoming a ghost master, he couldn't help feeling angry at this moment.

In this small room, densely packed corpses were piled up into a hill, and the ground was scattered with heads. What made him angry was that almost all of them were children, and most of them looked no more than four years old. He was five years old, with a smile on his face when he died.

It was obvious that the people here had been dead for a while, because there were already dense maggots wriggling under the hill-like corpse, and Sun Xing quickly exited here.

He decided that it would be better to find the old man first, no matter whether he was abnormal or not, he had to find him first to understand the situation.

He exited the ghost domain, and he has already observed the surroundings, and he didn't notice the existence of ghosts, or he couldn't detect them.

Walking out the door, the old man was sitting at the end of the street in the distance, still repeating that sentence.

"Little guy, you just finished school, right? Would you like to listen to my uncle tell you a story? It's always interesting."

Opposite him was a little girl carrying a schoolbag, looking at the old man curiously.

Seeing this, Sun Xing walked over.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, the old man raised his head: "Young man, do you want to hear a story? The classics will be passed down forever, and it will be good for you to hear more about our old people."

"I listen to your legs!"

Before he could finish his last word, Sun Xing kicked him to the ground, slapped him twice, and Sun Xing went up and slapped him a few times, making the old man dizzy.

"Young man, you bullied people too much, you killed someone!"

At this moment, the flow of people here gradually increased. Many people noticed the scene of Sun Xing beating the old man, and some even raised their mobile phones to take pictures of the two of them.

Sun Xing didn't care, he picked up the old man with one hand and walked towards the yard not far from him.

"Boy, what are you doing!?"

The old man was grabbed by him, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"What did I do? Don't you know what you did yourself?"

"I didn't do anything, I went to pick up my grandson from school, hey, where is my grandson?" Suddenly, the old man struggled violently, as if he suddenly remembered something, Sun Xing let go, he rushed into the yard quickly, pushed He opened the door of the previous small room.

The next moment, the old man was slumped on the ground. Due to extreme fear, his body seemed to be frozen in place, motionless, as if he had stopped breathing.

"If you're not dead, just squeak, if you're dead, don't pretend." Sun Xing shook him, forcing the old man to look at himself.

"Next, I'll ask you to answer. If you answer clearly, the deaths of these people may not have much to do with you." Sun Xingdao.

"Where have you been these past few days?"

"I, I went to pick up my grandson from school yesterday, and went to the school lying in front of the door. Later, later, later." The old man covered his head, his whole body was tortured and collapsed by the sudden blow, and he couldn't remember it anymore.

"What happened yesterday? Your storytelling efficiency is high enough!"

Looking at the corpses all over the room, Sun Xing didn't speak, knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the old man, so he directly called the police for him.

"The school at the door? Is it No. [-] Middle School?"

Then, he walked out, looked at the wall not far away and thought.

This was also the place where he studied. Now if he thinks about the old man again, it is probably because there are ghosts in the campus that finally let the old man kill so many people.

"Quiet, it's really quiet. Although this middle school is not a famous school and there are not many people, it's not that there is no sound at all, right?"

At the gate of the school, there is a guard hall and an automatic lifting pole, but there is no one in the pavilion at the moment, and I don't know where the original guard went.

Standing outside the gate and glancing in, Sun Xing realized that no one was seen wherever he looked. Not only that, the lights in the whole school seemed to be turned off, it was quiet and terribly dark.

Due to the remote location of this school, no one has noticed the situation here for the time being.

"It's not normal, it's not normal, there's definitely something wrong in the school."

Sun Xing pushed open the door and walked in. There were no security guards to stop him, which was convenient for him.

Opposite the gate is the hall of a school, which is similar to the place where tuition fees are paid, enrollment and registration are done. Sun Xing walked in, and the hall echoed only with the sound of his own footsteps.

In addition, there is the sound of the clock ticking outside the hall.

Sun Xing's heart couldn't help but hang up. At this time, he would rather not hear the ticking clock.

He opened a room, this is a place for students to register files, there are still dense materials and various seals on the table, but no one is seen, Sun Xing stretched out his hand to pick up one, and looked at it See dates above.

Can't help but be taken aback, the chapter stamped yesterday?
Why is the campus that was still in operation yesterday so quiet all of a sudden?

A doubt arose in his mind.

The clock in the hall outside was still ticking, ticking.
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