When Qi Xiangchen's half of his face appeared in my sight, when I first entered the door, Qi Xiangchen was still his own face. In this moment, his face had turned a layer of dark color, but his temples were snow-white. At first glance, it seemed like the other party had changed his face.

The cold light at the corner of Qi Xiangchen's eyes swept towards me, and a gunshot suddenly broke out from behind me. The moment the bullet flew past my temples, the miserable green fireflies also flew across the sky along my shoulders. I just instinctively closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, Qi Xiangchen was gone, leaving only an empty table.

Qi Xiangchen is gone!

The human skin painting is gone!

Even the feeling of a third person in the house disappeared.

Everything in the house seemed to have disappeared with the gunshot.

As I turned my head, Ye Xuan led Jing Yuan into the door. My first sentence was: "Who fired the gun?"

"I..." Jing Yuan's face turned pale: "I just saw Assistant Zhao just now. He was standing in front of the gate. I can't see where you are?"

Ye Xuan also said, "What Xiao Yuan'er said is true. At that time, the man named Zhao was looking out the door with his eyes in the room. Why can't we see where you are?"

I said in a deep voice: "When did the door open?"

Ye Xuan was stunned: "You didn't close the door when you went in!"

I remember clearly that I closed the door.

When I turned to look at the door of the laboratory, the door had already opened slowly and silently, and there was only a dark corridor outside the door.

Yu Shanshan, who followed in, subconsciously leaned against me: "Director Chen, are there people outside? Why do I always feel like there are people standing in the corridor?"

"Don't be afraid, it's okay!" I blocked Yu Shanshan behind me: "Xuanzi closed the door, let's spend some time in the laboratory tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Shanshan said in a trembling voice: "Let's not go here, I'm afraid!"

Ye Xuan said carelessly: "What are you afraid of? What can you even have a dead person jumping out and biting you?"

"Don't talk nonsense! There have been no one in this building." Yu Shanshan's voice was a little trembling: "We usually don't dare to enter this building at night. Only those who are brave, such as Professor Qi and Senior Brother Zhao, dare to come in at night."

I said in a deep voice: "Can you still make trouble in this building?"

"What I said is true!" Yu Shanshan said: "Where is a stone lion on the door frame of the first floor lobby?"

Stone lions are something that is specially used to protect the house. They can block evil spirits at the door, but few people place them on the door frame.

I said in a deep voice: "Where is the stone lion? Take me to see!"

"No...I dare not go." Yu Shanshan said: "There is a legend in the school that you cannot go to see the stone lion on the door frame of the teaching building in the middle of the night. Whoever looks at it will be unlucky. Really... you believe me."

I sat down instead: "What legends do you have in your school? Tell me about it."

Ding Duoer told me: There will be terrifying legends in every school, and the difference lies in the number of legends. Behind each legend, there may be a real story, but that story has been changed to the point of being wrong. Even if the person who experienced that story back then would not sound like it was something that happened to him at first glance, until a plot that made him unforgettable for life appeared in the story, he would think that it was something that happened to him back then.

Although the legends on campus have undergone countless changes, the core areas generally do not change. That is the most important clue.

Ding Duoer once relied on these legends to help the school exorcist evil spirits several times. I have also read her notes on exorcist evil spirits, and those campus legends did play a key role.

Yu Shanshan said in a trembling voice: "Can we stop talking here? Please... I'm afraid... I'm afraid to tell them."

There is an old saying in the Taoist Tao: Don’t talk about death in front of the grave. The general meaning is, don’t talk about the dead in front of the dead, especially in places where people died, and how that person died. If the other party hears it, he and the person may come out from the nearby to pester you. The price of talking nonsense is not something that everyone can bear.

I said lightly: "Can you still die tell me?"

"I...I heard... someone has told them. In this building, all the people who told the story were scared crazy!" Yu Shanshan was so anxious that she was about to shed tears: "I beg you, can you stop talking about those things in this building?"

"Okay! Then go outside and talk!" I saw that Yu Shanshan was really scared and nodded and said, "You can find a place! You can go anywhere."

"There is a fast restaurant outside the school that opens all night long. Where are we going?" Yu Shanshan didn't want to stay in this teaching building for a moment, and urged us to leave quickly.

When I followed the other party downstairs, my phone suddenly rang. It was a message from Lin Yan: "I have carefully calculated Qi Xiangchen's birth date and horoscope. He has no emperor's destiny. However, his appearance is like a prince, and he can even be granted a wife and son."

Many people think that birth date and face are two different things. In fact, in physiognomy, eight characters and face, palmistry complement each other. The relationship between them is very subtle and difficult to explain in a while.

However, I can conclude that the Qian family is deliberately making trouble.

I can't see what the emperor's fate is. Will the family of fate masters like the Qian family not see the mystery?

I don’t know what the purpose of the Qian family lied to me? But I know one thing, that is, I can’t withdraw it now, and once the curse is touched, it will be like a maggot in the bones that can’t be removed. Unless I break the curse, even if I escape thousands of miles away, curses will follow.

As soon as I finished reading Lin Yan's news, I found that I had walked out of the building. I turned around and looked at the door frame: "Yu Shanshan, didn't you say that there is a stone lion on the door frame? Where is the lion?"

"On the door frame inside!" Yu Shanshan said: "The two lions are facing away from the door, facing the door."

"With the back to the door? How can I put this way? I'll go back and take a look." After I said something myself, I turned around and walked into the building.

Yu Shanshan hurriedly said, "Let's stop watching. We've walked out and don't go back. Let's talk about it at dawn!"

"That's right, I've walked out..." The more I spoke, the lower my voice became.

I was indeed looking at my phone just now, but how long can it take to read a message? How many seconds, more than ten seconds? It will definitely not exceed half a minute. But in these ten seconds, I walked directly from the second floor and a half to the gate. I walked so fast?

More importantly, I didn't notice when I left the door.

People in the martial arts world, especially those in the martial arts world, pay attention to the eyes and ears, and keep alert at all times and anywhere. Even when walking, they must pay attention to what appears beside them. Moreover, before going downstairs, I was thinking about looking at the stone lion on the door. But the corner of my eyes did not scan the door frame at all.

When I looked up at the door of the teaching building, the two doors were automatically closed without wind.

I subconsciously asked, "Xuanzi, did you notice how we went out just now?"

"Old man, what's wrong with you today?" Ye Xuan reached out and shook his hand in front of me twice: "Why do you have to ask me about anything? Don't you let the dead cover your eyes, right?"

The dead people cover their eyes, not in the art, but in the things that the older generation often tells. The older generation said that sometimes the dead people would cover their eyes from behind in the middle of the night. The people who were covered with their eyes had no idea where they were going, nor how far they had gone out. When the dead people let go, the walking people no longer knew where they were standing.

If a dead person wants a life, he will wait until you step out of the cliff and let go. At that time, people who want to retract their feet cannot even shrink back, so they can only fall under the cliff and fall helplessly.

What I just experienced is just a dead person covering his eyes?

Yu Shanshan was so scared that her voice was a little out of tune: "Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about it in the fast restaurant. There is really something you said in this building."

At this moment, I couldn't tell what happened just now, so I simply followed Yu Shanshan into the fast food restaurant. Chen Sanjin went to the counter to order a bunch of things, but no one except Ye Xuan had the intention to eat.

Yu Shanshan covered a cup of coffee with her hands like a chill, took a sip and said, "Actually, Professor Qi's teaching building is very evil. The seniors and sisters in the school say that many strange things have happened in the building. Sometimes, scary things can happen in broad daylight. No one wants to go to that building. Uncle allocated the teaching building to Professor Qi. Half the reason is that no one wants to go to the building to attend classes."

I lit a cigarette before saying, "Tell me! What legends are there in that building? It's okay, if you can't remember, you can think about it slowly, anyway, we have time."

Yu Shanshan said: "Actually, if you want to hear legends, it is best to find Mr. Xu of the Literature Department. He has collected a lot of legends on campus and specially organized them. All my stories are heard, and his stories are things that are carefully organized."

I suddenly became interested: "Which Teacher Xu is how old?"

"It's much older than my uncle!" Yu Shanshan said: "There are four veterans in our school, all of whom were rehired after retirement. It is said that when Teacher Xu was founding the school, he taught in the school. My uncle also worked as his student."

My brows moved slightly: Why did I forget such an important thing? Schools are not like other places, and re-hiring teachers is extremely common. Those old professors are often insiders of a certain incident. Why didn’t I expect to find them?
Chapter completed!