He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

The area around the boys' dormitory was cordoned off with blue and white police tape, and two fully armed criminal police officers guarded the stairwell.

The two young police officers naturally recognized Yang Guang.

Upon seeing Yang Guang, the two police officers exchanged a glance, and their tense shoulders instantly relaxed.

That's what you call a sense of security.

This bizarre case, which defies materialistic values, can only be handled by Yang Guang.

We continued forward.

As Yang Guang stepped onto the last step, he bumped into Lin Yue, who was walking towards him with long strides.

The dark blue police uniform clung to his slender body, and the sight of him almost bursting out made Yang Guang gasp in astonishment.

Look at this filial child.

Yang Guang looked at it with envy.

Lin Yue stopped in front of Yang Guang, looked him up and down twice, crossed her arms and teased, "Oh."

"We finally managed to get this busy person here?"

Yang Guang spread his hands.

His gaze swept over those long, straight legs, and his mood improved even more: "Officer Lin is right."

"I'm a conscientious senior high school student, I listen attentively in class, and I'm still a very busy person?"

Yang Guang was not surprised to see Lin Yue there.

Given the serious murder that occurred at the school, it's perfectly reasonable for her to come.

Stop being so cheeky.

"Go in and take a look quickly; this is very unusual."

The male school board member in a suit standing by the corridor felt a chill run down his spine as he watched Lin Yue's familiar attitude towards Yang Guang.

Damn it!

This poor high school student is actually that familiar with the people in the city's criminal investigation team?

Even criminal police officers treat him like this, begging for favors.

The image of the fake Taoist priest being apprehended and forced to abscond with the money is still playing on repeat in my mind.

The school board members were completely disheartened.

The harsh words he had just uttered in the corridor have now turned into invisible slaps, striking his own face from both sides.

This is a huge disaster!

The principal was standing at the edge of the cordon, pacing anxiously.

I turned my head and saw Yang Guang.

Obese bodies can unleash amazing potential.

He bypassed the school board members and rushed over in three steps, stretching out his two chubby hands.

He grabbed Yang Guang's right hand tightly and shook it wildly up and down.

The force was so great it almost dislocated Yang Guang's arm: "Yang, classmate!"

"You've finally arrived!"

The principal's attitude was extremely kind and approachable.

Every wrinkle on his face was filled with sincerity.

Yang Guang quickly pulled his hand out and wiped it on his trouser leg twice.

My palms are covered in oil and sweat.

It's so cloying.

The principal completely ignored Yang Guang's disdainful actions.

He took half a step forward and said with utmost sincerity, "Yang, you have always been a model of excellence in both character and academics at our school!"

"I just heard from the head of student affairs that someone actually wants to expel you?"

The principal raised his voice.

He shouted those words with such great energy.

His righteous voice echoed throughout the fourth-floor corridor: "Hmph!"

"I am the principal of No. 3 Middle School!"

"As long as I remain in this position, I will absolutely not allow any innocent student to be wrongly accused!"

Speaking of it.

The principal paused for half a second.

He turned his head away.

Her gaze swept across the crowd and landed coldly on the face of the male school board member in a suit behind her.

A heavy breath came out of his nostrils.

He let out a cold snort.

"And let some people remember that our school has more than just one board member!"

"And it's not anyone's family business!"

"They can do whatever they want and control everything!"

"Expel a good student?"

"dream!"

A male school board member in a suit stood against the wall.

Even his bespoke suit couldn't hide his extreme embarrassment at that moment.

His face twitched violently.

The principal has completely exposed himself in front of the police and everyone else!

They put all the blame on him!

His influence on the board of directors will likely plummet in the future.

The principal turned his head back to look at Yang Guang.

Their change of expression is faster than turning the pages of a book.

His previous stern demeanor instantly transformed into a fawning smile: "Yang, please don't take those gossips to heart."

"Just focus on your studies at No. 3 High School and keep going until the college entrance exam!"

"This tricky matter today will require a lot of extra attention."

"Once this is all resolved, the school will definitely send you a banner of appreciation!"

"I'll give you a generous material reward next!"

Yang Guang touched his chin.

Material rewards?

This word precisely hit his dopamine release trigger.

Yang Guang grinned, revealing a set of neat, white teeth.

He nodded with great satisfaction: "No problem, no problem."

"With your words, Principal, I am completely relieved."

He turned his head and glanced at the head of student affairs, who was still cowering in the back, not daring to say a word: "After all, I already greeted the head of student affairs in class just now."

"I'm a hard worker."

"I never accept freebies."

The principal was taken aback.

You don't accept freebies?

He turned his head in surprise and looked at the head of the teaching department.

The head of the teaching department suddenly shuddered.

The shiny, reflective braised egg bobbed up and down frantically.

He forced a smile that was a hundred times uglier than one that looked like his own father had died, onto his face, which was full of fat.

"Yes...yes, yes, yes!"

"headmaster!"

"Everything Yang said is true!"

"We absolutely cannot let professionals work for free!"

He wouldn't dare say a single word against it now.

As long as Yang Guang can get rid of the evil spirits filling the room.

Let alone pay them.

He'd do it even if it cost him three months' salary out of his own pocket!

Lin Yue interrupted this pointless school flattery session.

She lifted the police tape.

"Alright."

"All irrelevant personnel should leave the area outside."

"No one is allowed to interfere with his inspection of the scene."

The principal and the dean of students immediately took three steps back, as if they wanted to stick directly to the wall opposite.

They were vomiting so much inside that their stomach acid was almost dried up; they wouldn't dare go back in for a second look.

The male school board member in a suit had already hidden at the corner of the stairs, not daring to even take a breath of the air there.

Yang Guang put his hands in his pockets and crossed the police line.

I strode into dormitory 404.

An intense, almost unbearable smell of burnt meat assaulted my nostrils.

The forensic doctor, wearing two masks, stood beside the metal bed frame, his hands still trembling as he held the record book.

Yang Guang came in.

The forensic doctor took a half step back, giving up the best observation position.

in fact.

Yang Guang had already sensed something when he entered the dormitory building.

In broad daylight, the yang energy is dominant and the yin energy is weak.

Even though the school was built on a graveyard, there was no sense of gloom.

After all, students are like the rising sun, in the prime of their youth, and their bodies are full of yang energy.

It's still such a considerable number.

Over the years, even in a mass burial ground, the yin energy would have long been washed away.

But this dormitory building is different.

As soon as he entered, Yang Guang sensed a strong yin energy.

Yang Guang was certain of this: the original dormitory building did not have any yin energy.

Especially dormitory 404.

That would make the yin energy even stronger.

If you lived here in the summer, you wouldn't even need air conditioning.

of course.

It's just a bit exhausting.

As for the charred corpse, Yang Guang frowned upon seeing it.

Just now.

Lin Yue walked to his side and asked疑惑地问道, "How is it?"

"Did you notice anything?"

"Was it dried out by those things?"