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Chapter 395 Calling the Soul (7)

The four of us all said "ah". Please search and read the most complete novel! The fastest updated novel

"The problem with that school?!" Guo Yujie was very excited.

"The school was opened in 1997 and was toured by the Ballet of R Country at that time. Ballet was popular in Minqing City and recruited many children, especially high school students." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "But in 1999, the sudden death of twelve people in that class almost at the same time went bankrupt more than two months after the incident."

"Break down?" The thin man snorted coldly, "Are you investigated?"

"No, it went bankrupt. Twelve people died in different places and did not attract any attention at that time. The school hired foreign ballet teachers and some domestic teachers. The tuition fees were very low and the expenses were very high. It can be said that they were unable to make ends meet. After the injection of funds behind them suddenly stopped, they had to go bankrupt."

"This is..." I pondered.

"My uncle thinks that the purpose of opening this school is likely to be impure." Chen Xiaoqiu said seriously.

The thin man shivered, "Open a school specifically to recruit students, and then let evil spirits kill them? What kind of cult is this?"

"Not necessarily." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "It was a certain individual who invested in the school. But because of the relationship in that era, the flow of accounts and money was not so clear, and it was not possible to find out who that person was for the time being."

"Is he a ghost?" the thin man guessed.

"Have you found out about that evil ghost? Such a tragic death, it should be the deceased in a sensational case, right?" I asked.

"No similar found in the murder case yet." Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head.

"What else can be found besides a murder case?" Guo Yujie was puzzled.

"Accidents." Chen Xiaoqiu replied, "Car accidents, work-related injuries, and natural disasters can all lead to such serious injuries. Lynch does not understand the knowledge of forensic identification. It is difficult to determine how those injuries were formed based on his description alone."

I sighed helplessly.

As Chen Xiaoqiu said, I am not a professional, I only know that the evil ghost had a broken arm, a broken belly, and a head cut. I can't tell how those injuries came about.

"Nine more." The fat man suddenly said, looking at me sympathetically.

When he reminded me, I felt my scalp numb when I remembered what Chen Xiaoqiu said that twelve girls died in total.

It is really not a good experience to watch such a scene repeatedly.

"Where are Qin Weiwei's side? Where are those two girls?" the thin man asked Chen Xiaoqiu.

"Those over there are a bit tricky." Chen Xiaoqiu was silent for a while, "We saw Qin Weiwei's situation that day. Those two girls... The talkative one I met last time was named Wang Yijun, and the other was Cao Pei. Cao Pei was a little crazy and always cried. Wang Yijun showed an excitement after the initial fear passed."

"What a naughty child!" sighed.

"Yes, she seems to be no longer afraid, and she is eager to try it out, wanting to experience what her classmates have experienced."

"What should the police do?" asked the fat man.

"Conduct investigations by normal means." Chen Xiaoqiu changed his tone and asked me and the fat man, "Are you two available later?"

"Do we go and have a look?" I asked.

"Well. They are now in the designated hospital of the police station, with police accompanying them." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "Qin Weiwei was also taken over."

"Where is that master?" I had called Qian Lan before, but Qian Lan was hit hard. I don't know how much she heard what I said.

Chen Xiaoqiu replied: "The police are already there. He should be here tonight too."

I called home and said I had to work overtime. The fat man said to Xue Jingyue.

Skinny and Guo Yujie also followed us to the hospital.

The hospital is the First People's Hospital of Minqing City, and the medical conditions are the best in Minqing City.

The three girls have undergone various examinations. The First People's Hospital treats them as carriers of pathogens of new infectious diseases, and the protective measures are very strict.

Fortunately, we don’t have to get close to them. Looking through the glass, we can confirm many things.

Fatty and I shook our heads at the same time.

The police next to him were unknown.

The thin man whispered: "Should you bring Gu Mo here?"

Only then did I remember Gu Mo.

I still remember Gu Mo's appearance of being severely damaged last time. This time it was not Qingye's business, so I didn't think about taking him over here to listen.

We didn't expect that Chen Yihan, who was as careful as his hair, thought of it.

When Chen Yihan came, two people followed him.

One is Gu Mo who was stooping his feet and looked unwilling.

The other is a middle-aged man wearing an ancient gown. The middle-aged man's eyes are as sharp as a torch, his body is straight, and he is much more energetic than Gumo.

I couldn't help but think of Xuan Qing Zhenren. In terms of temperament, the two are very different, but they both have a sense of being a master. I don't know if it's because their clothes are different from those of ordinary people.

The thin men also focused their attention on the middle-aged man.

Chen Yihan nodded to us, turned around and said to the middle-aged man: "That's these three, Mr. Jiang."

The middle-aged man named Mr. Jiang stood in front of a large glass window and stared at the three girls in the ward. He looked very carefully, holding one hand halfway, constantly pinching his fingers.

I also looked into the ward.

Three girls, three completely different states. Cao Pei was frightened and frightened, holding the quilt and curled up; Wang Yijun was faintly excited and restless, and her eyes were constantly turning; Qin Weiwei was very cold and she didn't even open her eyes.

Mr. Jiang's eyes swept through each person one by one, and he stayed on everyone for about the same time, but his finger pinching actions were different.

The thin man slipped to Gu Mo's side and touched Gu Mo's arm with his elbow.

Gu Mo lazily lifted his eyelids, held his hands in his chest, leaning against the wall, and was like a boneless person.

"How is it?" asked the thin man softly.

Gu Mo snorted faintly.

I was curious about looking at Gu Mo and then Chen Yihan, guessing that Chen Yihan might have used some means to force Gu Mo. Otherwise, how could Gu Mo agree to enter a place like the hospital, or would he "listen" to people who have nothing to do with Qingye?

Mr. Jiang had already calculated the calculations and had only done such a few moves, and he was already sweating.

"I didn't calculate anything." Mr. Jiang said apologetically, "I may need to do some rituals to confirm."

"That's how..." Chen Yihan replied, looking at Gu Mo.

Mr. Jiang also looked at Gu Mo, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he was just following Chen Yihan's gaze.

Gu Mo asked, "What you learned is a master, right?"

Mr. Jiang was surprised, but he still answered politely: "That's right. My master is Tianyi Zhenren from Yunlong Mountain." He showed a kind of pride.

"Tianyi Zhenren... This name sounds familiar." Gu Mo muttered.

"Every leader of Yunlong Mountain is called Tianyi Zhenren." Mr. Jiang said, and explained, "This accumulation of generations and name inheritance is the accumulation of Taoist cultivation."

"Oh, I remembered it." Gu Mo brimmed his boxing with a sudden realization, "Ling mentioned you before. Tsk tsk tsk..."

That series of striking noises obviously did not mean anything.

Mr. Jiang frowned.

"Okay, okay. Just follow Yunlong Mountain to check!" Gu Mo said with certainty.
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