The words and graffiti engraved on Yu Haoyuan's textbooks are not the handwriting of learning, but countless distress signals.
"Save me", "I can't go back", "She is always near me", "Why can't anyone hear my cry for help" and other words were written in red and black handwriting in most of the blank spaces in those textbooks. , and such help-seeking handwriting does not only appear in a few places, but almost every page of those textbooks has similar traces.
The handwriting left on each textbook was twisted and scrawled with a bit of madness, and there were many places that seemed to have scratched through the pages, as if the owner who left them was on the verge of a mental breakdown. , just writing something like this is almost exhausting.
Yan Shuya and Tang Yuanyuan stood together and looked at the handwriting on the textbooks. This time, both of them showed unpleasant expressions.
The fear that Yan Shuya had finally suppressed surged into her heart again. She felt like she had seen something cursed and unknown, taking a few steps back and refusing to get closer. Tang Yuanyuan frowned and quickly turned over the things in his hand. After this textbook, he grabbed another. His eyes quickly scanned the messages left on it, but his frown deepened.
"No...it's strange...the information written by Yu Haoyuan is so obvious, how could no one notice it?" Tang Yuanyuan said and quickly flipped through all the textbooks he took out, "This kind of Even if things are just spread out on the table, they will definitely attract other people's attention..."
She clutched the textbook in her hand tightly, as if she wanted to get some clues from those weird messages asking for help: "Even if an ordinary classmate doesn't want to get into trouble and pretends not to see his request for help, this kind of leaving behind is so crazy. As long as the act of sending weird messages is seen, it will probably also be secretly talked about behind your back..."
"But none of the people I asked and the gossip they talked about had anything so abnormal about Yu Haoyuan... I remember that there were rumors circulating in the school that after the accident, Yu Haoyuan acted like a normal person every day. , except that I almost no longer talk to my classmates, there is nothing unusual about it... This reaction has been ridiculed by many people..."
Tang Yuanyuan muttered to herself in a low voice, recalling the information she had received. She reached out and gently touched the handwriting left on the textbooks. After her fingertips flipped through a few pages in the textbook in her hand, she suddenly stopped. somewhere.
She was slightly startled, and then quickly turned back the book in her hand, confirming again and again the feeling of what she saw and the touch in her hand, and called on her spiritual power several times to attach it to her fingertips.
"Wait..." After she finished all this, when Yan Shuya saw some unexplained actions in her eyes, she suddenly raised her head and her eyes fell on Yan Shuya, and then she said:
"Yan Shuya, go and get some books from Yu Haoyuan's drawer."
"Huh? Why do you suddenly ask me... Didn't you take the book out? The content on it must be similar, so I don't need to take it, right?" Yan Shuya looked at Yu Haoyuan's position and shook her head reluctantly. Her somewhat pretty facial features were almost twisted into a ball at this moment. She didn't want to touch those things that looked unlucky. Who knew if she would be cursed?
"No, the content is not the point. Anyway, take out a few books and open them." Tang Yuanyuan insisted that she do this, and urged her, "Hurry up, I need to confirm something. "
"I..." Yan Shuya wanted to refuse, but was suddenly interrupted by Yi Huai's cold voice before she could say anything.
"Do as she says."
Yan Shuya was excited when she heard the sound. She tsked twice and stepped forward, took out two other books from Yu Haoyuan's desk, and then opened the two books with her own hands.
This time, the textbook opened by Yan Shuya was clean. There was no twisted handwriting like that in the textbook in Tang Yuanyuan's hand. It looked no different from a normal high school textbook.
"Eh... there's nothing..." Yan Shuya breathed a sigh of relief after looking down at the contents of the book in his hand, but at the same time she couldn't help but wonder. "Is it because I'm lucky? Or is it that Tang Yuanyuan just happened to get all the information?"
Tang Yuanyuan took a deep breath when he saw this scene, as if to confirm some suspicion, he stretched out his hand to Yan Shuya:
"Give me the two books in your hands, and then take out everything on the desk."
"It's really strange..." Yan Shuya raised her hand and handed the two books she had opened to Tang Yuanyuan, and continued to take out things from Yu Haoyuan's desk without any choice, but no matter how much she took out , the pages and stationery she took out were all normal, even clean without any extra writing, and looked like a terrifying distress signal just like before.
After Yan Shuya took out all the things in Yu Haoyuan's place and confirmed that none of the items had scary writings on them, she breathed a sigh of relief and then relaxed to look at the person who had been standing aside. The Tang Yuan Yuan of what I handed over.
"It seems that the only ones with information are the first few books you pulled out. I have to say you are lucky..."
Yan Shuya's words came to an abrupt end because before she could finish her last words, she saw Tang Yuanyuan, who was standing opposite her, holding the last textbook she had just handed over, a strange change occurred.
It seemed that the moment the book she handed over touched Tang Yuanyuan's hands, the originally white pages began to appear as if a strange curse had grown out of thin air, and traces that were exactly the same as those crazy handwritings before appeared, those black and red The intersecting handwriting densely covered the originally clean-looking textbook, and soon the book in Tang Yuanyuan's hand became the same as the first few books he pulled out.
"Then...what on earth is that..." Yan Shuya looked at the textbook in Tang Yuanyuan's hand in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "Did it grow out of thin air on its own? Could it be that it really Is it a curse…?”
However, Tang Yuanyuan shook his head slightly and turned sideways to show Yan Shuya the things piled on the desk behind him. Those utensils were all pulled out from Yu Haoyuan's desk. In fact, every one of those things was on the desk. It was covered with horrible handwriting, and the "things without handwriting" that Shu Ya thought at first did not exist at all.
"It didn't grow out of thin air. It has always been written on these things." Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Shuya and said, "It's just that they were 'invisible handwriting' at the beginning."
"It's not just those things...I suspect maybe the table itself."
As she spoke, she walked to Yan Shuya's side again and stopped in front of Yu Haoyuan's desk. Then she turned her fingertips with spiritual power and reached out to place her palm on the desk.
A horrifying scene appeared at the next moment. As Tang Yuanyuan mobilized his spiritual power, the desk that originally looked as clean and empty as the surroundings suddenly seemed to have shed an invisible layer of skin, densely covered with And the terrifying handwriting slowly appeared on the desk again. The black and red twisted fonts were engraved on the desk. It was more dense and terrifying than all the objects before, even in many places. The words have long been twisted into a very weird-looking graffiti.
"As expected..." Tang Yuanyuan was not at all surprised when he saw this scene. He just sighed and continued: "No wonder he always said in his messages that no one could see what he wrote, and that he didn't care what he said. There is nothing to turn to for help.”
"What...what's going on?" Yan Shuya looked at Tang Yuanyuan with a solemn expression and asked, "What on earth happened?"
After hearing her question, Tang Yuanyuan raised his head and looked at her. He hesitated for a moment and then answered:
"Yu Haoyuan's situation should be much worse than yours... He is not just a human being entangled by a female ghost. It is very likely that his current... or even longer ago state can no longer be called For 'humanity'."
"These handwritings should be traces left by Yu Haoyuan as a 'spirit'. When he started writing these things, he probably didn't notice the changes in himself."
"Because ordinary ghosts have a limited impact on reality, their words and actions are difficult to be detected by ordinary living people. This is why he said that no one could hear or find his cry for help. These are what he wrote and left behind The traces of it also began to gradually recover after a period of time after being exposed to my spiritual power."
"His soul should have been pulled out in a special way by someone who doesn't know who, and it has been imprisoned in this place for a long time. This can be seen from the message he left, so he He wrote a distress signal on all the places on his seat, but it’s a pity that no one can see him as a ghost.”
"And now, his soul seems to have been taken away from here..."
Tang Yuanyuan stopped talking here, took a deep breath, turned to look back at Yi Huai who was standing not far away, and asked aloud:
"Yi Huai, can you return the departed soul to its original body?"
Yi Huai was a little surprised by Tang Yuanyuan's sudden question, but after a moment of silence he shook his head.
"That can only depend on his lost three souls and seven souls and his own physical attraction. To be honest, this kind of rescuing method is mostly done by you human Taoist priests. I rarely do rescuing work. If it is cleaning I’m quite good at this type of work.”
Tang Yuanyuan didn't seem surprised when he heard his answer, but he didn't immediately show disappointment. Instead, he looked at his eyes for a while and then suddenly laughed:
"But you were a wish-fulfiller, right? If I made a wish, could you do that?"
"I will never fulfill your wish again." He interrupted her without hesitation, "I agreed to accompany you here just to protect you and investigate what happened here. As for other people, I don't care at all. I don’t care and have no obligation to save him, let alone save that kind of guy.”
"I know." She smiled, "Don't worry, I'm just asking. I have no intention of asking you to save Yu Haoyuan."
"I once read in a book left by my grandma how to induce the soul to leave the body. People whose souls have been separated from the body for less than seven days have a high chance of returning. If necessary, I will do it myself."
"Let's go, the clues here end here, and no trace of Yang Qixuan has been found. To save time, our next destination is the girls' dormitory."
After communicating with Yi Huai to no avail, Tang Yuanyuan immediately decided to change his plan for the next step and walked towards the door to leave the classroom first. Yan Shuya glanced around, and finally followed closely without daring to neglect.
"If this can end tonight, it will still come in time."
Tang Yuanyuan, who was walking in front, suddenly whispered something to himself before taking a few steps. This sentence fell into Yan Shuya's ears. The latter couldn't help but sensitively noticed something, and asked her questions again. arrive:
"Why does it have to be tonight?"
Tang Yuanyuan heard the sound and turned his attention back to Yan Shuya. He listened to her question and thought for a moment before giving an answer.
"Because today is a special day."
"Do you know why I must choose to go back to school tonight to solve and investigate these things?" She said softly, "Because today..."
"It happened to be the first seven ghosts, Yang Qixuan, who jumped to her death."
