Chapter 1135 Black Sunday (54)
Shangguan Tianqing lowered his head, hesitantly took out a tape, and whispered: "There is something I think I need to tell you. I have been hiding it in my heart for a long time. Listen to this tape. Just look at the recording in it.”

Shangguan Tianqing's tape was recorded accidentally, and she had been hiding it at home for a whole year.

After listening to the content of the tape, we began to design the layout. After planning the details, we immediately followed the steps and started taking action.

According to Shangguan Tianqing, Kong Yizhu would go to learn the piano after dinner, and after finishing the piano lessons, she would secretly play until eleven o'clock before returning home.Kong Yizhu will always use this excuse to not allow the driver to pick him up. At that time, it is a good opportunity for us to make a move.

At ten o'clock sharp, on the way back to the Repulse Bay villa area, it was already very quiet, and the crescent moon in the sky was disappearing and appearing.

It just rained, and the world returned to silence. The cement road was wet, and the end of the road was very dark, and the girl's singing sounded slowly.

Gradually, Kong Yizhu appeared in the uniform of Bauhinia College. Her singing voice seemed a little shaky, as if she sang it to embolden her courage.

The steps are quick and light, but the eyes are darting around cautiously, especially behind the tree trunks on the roadside.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed behind the tree. Kong Yizhu was shocked, stopped, stared at the tree, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who is it?"

A gust of wind blew, and many yellow talismans flew all over the sky, and fell to the ground, all over the ground.Kong Yizhu looked at the ground nervously, there was no place to stand on his feet.

At this time, there seemed to be a very soft voice, faintly ringing behind the tree.

"Who is it? Young Master, you are pretending to be a ghost. I, I am not afraid." Although Kong Yizhu's tone was firm, he was very nervous and could see that he was very uneasy.

The tree was just in the shadow, and no one could see clearly until a pair of expensive red women's shoes appeared in the faint moonlight, looking startling.

Then, a girl wearing a black skirt and a student's haircut slowly moved out from under the shade of the tree. Her body was obviously facing Kong Yizhu, but the one on her neck facing her was the back of her head.

Kong Yizhu looked at her with wide eyes and said tremblingly: "Are you better, Fang Jinghe or Gongsun Yuan?"

"I am Fang Jinghe, give me my life, give me my life!" The female ghost stretched out her hands and screamed miserably.

Kong Yizhu's legs softened and he took two steps back. He hurriedly took out a cassette player from his school bag and said tremblingly: "I, I don't care who you are, I'm warning you, this thing is very powerful. You If you dare to come here, I will kill you with it."

The female ghost made a very slow and cold voice, "Kong Yizhu, you have made me miserable!" After saying that, her head turned suddenly in a full circle, and finally faced Kong Yizhu, shaking up and down. Shake, a lot of blood gushes out from the neck, and the whole head falls off, rolling all the way towards Kong Yizhu.

"Ah -" Kong Yizhu's face turned pale, he screamed, kicked the person at his feet away, then turned around and ran, "There's a ghost! Don't pester me, it was Shangguan Tianqing who put the Walkman on What’s in your body, Black Sunday, doesn’t belong to me, and I didn’t kill you, so why are you pestering me!”

Before running a few meters, two flashes of white floated out from the darkness. Two female ghosts in white with disheveled hair were hung in mid-air by a silk stocking around their necks.

"Kong-Yi-Zhu, you are the one who killed us, so give us our lives back." The miserable voices of the two female ghosts were ethereal, and Kong Yizhu slowly floated over.

(End of this chapter)

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