Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 492 Death Song

Chapter 492 Death Song
An Qi's temper was quite violent, and she shouted coquettishly: "What are you talking about! My uncle is the master of Maoshan!"

"Hahaha, what Maoshan Celestial Master! It's so old, and there are still people who believe in this!"

"An Qi, you usually look very smart, how can you believe such naive words!"

"I also know Laoshan Taoist priests! Otherwise, don't send them to the hospital, send them to Laoshan Taoist priests!"

Seeing the painful expression on the girl's face, Ye Feng might not be able to send her to the hospital in time.

"If I can't cure this girl, this life is on me, and you call the police and arrest me.

Waiting for the ambulance to come now, I'm afraid this girl will be cold! "

"You social scum, how can you compare with the girl in this key high school! Is your life comparable to hers!" Gu Peng still shouted loudly.

"Then do you want to watch her die, or let me try?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

Gu Peng was dumbfounded by this question, Yuan'er and An Qi also shouted:

"Uncle's life is not comparable, and the lives of the two of us are also counted in it.

If the uncle can't cure her, can the two of us go to jail with the uncle? ! "

As soon as these words came out, the people around him shut up. Seeing that the timing was almost up, Ye Feng walked up to the girl, took out a five emperors coin, turned the girl over, and kept rubbing on the back of her neck. Scrape until it turns red.

Afterwards, Ye Feng formed an invisible needle with Gang Qi and pierced it into the back of her neck. The black swelling began to subside, leaving a lot of black blood on the wound, which was very smelly.

The girl's complexion improved slightly, but she was still pale and frighteningly pale.

Ye Feng stood up, "It must have been poisoned, although the poison has subsided now, but during this period of time her throat must be unable to make a sound, let alone sing.

If you don't believe me, you can take her to the hospital now. "

Everyone was stunned, this man actually cured him with only one copper coin?
Simply unbelievable!

"Hmph! You don't believe me uncle!" An Qi also said proudly.

Yuan'er also pouted, holding Ye Feng's arm tightly.

Gu Peng was a little embarrassed, "Just to be on the safe side, let's wait for the ambulance to come.

You go on to rehearsal, I'll call an ambulance.

Let Wang Ling take her place for the time being! "

After finishing speaking, Gu Peng went out to wait for the ambulance, and these girls gathered together in an instant. They were more concerned about who was poisoned than Ye Feng cured the poison with a copper coin.

Gossip is a girl's nature.

"I don't know how to solve this matter. I think it's probably Wang Ling's poison."

"Yeah, do you think the police will come?"

"It's hard to say, but it doesn't matter, the Wang family has a lot of money, so it might be settled privately like this!"

Taking advantage of the time when Teacher Gu was away, these girls gathered together and chewed their ears. Although they were whispering, the voice was so loud that even Ye Feng could hear it.

At this time, Wang Ling changed her clothes and walked by here without moving her head. She let out a snort from her nostrils, and then said "jealousy."

Ye Feng frowned. In fact, according to criminal psychology, Wang Ling did have a strong motive, because after the girl was poisoned, she was the biggest beneficiary.

But now there is no evidence, and it is hard for Ye Feng to say.

And the poison, although it was very powerful, but after Ye Feng inserted the stellar qi needle, he found something wrong.

But Ye Feng didn't say it out, just kept this question in his heart.

After these girls chattered and discussed for a while, Teacher Gu brought the doctor in and sent the girl away, and then began to rehearse.

The chorus is indeed beautiful, no wonder the school's choir is very famous.

After a short rehearsal, Mr. Gu called everyone to listen to the recording together in order to find out the deficiencies.

One of the girls went to the toilet, which was on the fourth floor.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that this place was a bit cold. Although it was winter, the sun outside was shining brightly, but you couldn't see it here at all, and the cold here was different from the outside, it seemed that the cold here was easier to penetrate.

Ye Feng turned on the second-grade transfer, and suddenly felt a trace of Yin Qi, which was a bit sinister, and the main source seemed to be the fourth floor.

"The curtain is about to be lifted, and the lovely princess is swaying in the wind, but she can no longer sing gracefully."

The tape recorder that originally recorded the singing of the choir suddenly popped out this sentence.

"Maybe it's the noise mixed in, everyone, don't pay attention to it, continue, we don't have much time."

Teacher Gu clapped his hands and looked back, only to find that there was one person missing. The girl who had gone to the bathroom hadn't come back yet.Teacher Gu had no choice but to go up to find her in person, and the students rested and chatted on the spot.

"Have you ever heard of it? It is said that a member of the choir here once hanged himself," Lu Shu said with a sad face.
"It was 20 years ago that they were the best chorus performers in the school, but one of them ended his life like that, and then there was a fire inexplicably, which burned all the choir members to death."

"There's nothing special about hanging yourself. There are so many pressures in life, there must be people who can't survive and choose to end their own lives." An Qi said indifferently. "Zhu Yi, why did you say this suddenly?"

"That noise just now was a poem by that chorus player, which I have heard.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary suicide by hanging..."

Before Lu Shuyi could finish his sentence, Ye Feng suddenly heard the sound of banging on the closed window, as if someone was slapping it.

The whole rehearsal room fell silent, and the sound of bangs echoed here. Ye Feng frowned and walked over, while the girls next to him hid away in fright.

Ye Feng went over and slowly opened the curtain, the first thing he saw was a hand.

That hand kept beating the window, and it was covered with blood. After Ye Feng opened all the curtains, he saw a girl hanging outside. It was the girl who went to the bathroom just now.

The girl slapped the window with both hands in pain, kicking her feet wildly, struggling desperately and helplessly like a fish being caught, with her head held high, a thin line caught in her throat, and spurting blood.

Blood splashed on the window, and the girls behind Ye Feng all screamed together.

Ye Feng hurriedly opened the window, cut the thin thread with the Gang Qi Blade, and rescued the girl. At the same time, he pulled out a hemostatic talisman and stuck it on the girl's neck.

She kept whining, Ye Feng put his hand into her throat, pulled out the big hook, and then hit a few acupuncture points on her, finally saving her life.

"The curtain is about to be lifted, and the lovely princess is swaying in the wind, but she can no longer sing gracefully." Lu Shuyi said weeping.

Teacher Gu rushed down too, and when he saw such a scene, he hurriedly called the ambulance and the police.

"That's how the members of the chorus committed suicide 20 years ago." Lu Shuyi said dully.

Ye Feng didn't feel right, there was indeed Yin Qi here, but the source of Yin Qi was very unstable, as if there were many people playing tricks here.

If it was just a simple ghost's revenge, Ye Feng should have already noticed where the ghost was.

Grandma, what's the matter?

Lin Xiaoyu and Qin Feiyi waited for the police to arrive soon. After sending the girl away, she looked at Ye Feng and held her forehead: "Originally I wanted to find you after you got off work, but in this short day, I will see you once in the morning. See you in the afternoon.

You really have the physique of Conan, wherever you go, accidents happen! "

"What do you think?" Ye Feng asked back.

"I'll stand and watch." Lin Xiaoyu said helplessly, "There is no modus operandi or trace upstairs at all, obviously it is not a routine crime."

"I think so too." Ye Feng nodded, "This place is a bit evil."

"Could it be related to the choir that died before?" Lin Xiaoyu asked.

"Probably not. If there is a ghost, I would have noticed it a long time ago.

Now here, the breath is messy, and nothing can be noticed. "

"When the light turns red, the white snowflakes will also be dyed red." The tape recorder that had been unplugged suddenly rang again.

"I can't bear it! I don't want to stay here!" For some reason, Wang Ling suddenly shouted like crazy, and rushed towards the rotating escalator.

Ye Feng became alert in his heart, and quickly rushed to the girl with Maoshan God's Walking Step.

"Don't run around!"

"Don't worry about me! Smelly hanging silk, get out of here!" Wang Ling yelled sharply, then pushed Ye Feng away and rushed down the escalator.

When Wang Ling reached the entrance of the second floor, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew, and the plaster statue that had been placed at the corner of the stairs fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ling's foot slipped, and she flew out of the stairs.

Ye Feng reacted quickly, hugging her body when she fell face down and her throat was about to be stuck on the fragments of the plaster statue.

But even so, a large fragment was inserted into her throat, and the plaster fragments were stained red with blood.

Wang Ling's eyes were wide open, and she kept whining, with blood foaming from her mouth.

Fortunately, there were emergency doctors on the scene, and they quickly took Wang Ling from Ye Feng's hands and began to give her first aid.

Because of Ye Feng's timely response, Wang Ling's life was not in danger.

"When the light turns crimson, the white snowflakes will also be dyed red." Lu Shu said tremblingly, and the rest of the girls all cried out in fear.

"It's a bit evil." Ye Feng said in a low voice.

"Aren't you just dealing with evil sects? Isn't there any way?" Lin Xiaoyu said anxiously.

"It's too evil. Could it be that there is some formation to suppress perception here?" Ye Feng guessed.

"What should I do?"

"The formation will not be broken for a while, and now it can only prevent further deaths." Ye Feng looked at the stage in deep thought,
"The first person whose throat was locked by the fishhook just now was the one who stood at the first position from the right during the rehearsal just now.

The second one from the right was supposed to be the girl who was poisoned, but the girl was unable to speak because of the poison and was replaced by Wang Ling, so Wang Ling stood there, and then something happened..."

"You mean, the accident came in the order of the chorus? Who is the third one?" Lin Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

Ye Feng thought for a while, his eyes froze:
"Hou Anqi."

(End of this chapter)

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