"The letter will kill people?" Fu Bao frowned. He had encountered many strange and supernatural cases, large and small. This was the first time he encountered the letter that would kill people. Could it be that the boy's evil spirit was related to this letter?
When he looked at the letter, his expression instantly became solemn - due to his natural constitution, when the sun went down and the yang energy decreased sharply, he could sense another world more clearly.
However, something seemed not right. This letter actually exuded a large amount of Yin energy. The thick black energy turned into filaments and sprang out from it, wrapping around the young man. This was the reason why he was haunted!
At the same time, a sharp roar suddenly rushed into his mind, making him tremble with pain.
"You all have to die -" when the voice disappeared, Fu Bao narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy, "There is indeed an ominous atmosphere in this letter... Where did the letter come from?"
"Did you see it? Great, you really can see it! I was right to come to you! Please, you must save me. There is no time, there is really no time, I don't want to die!" The young man heard that he really He suddenly became excited after discovering something. He didn't even receive what Fu Bao asked and rushed towards him behind the desk.
Fu Bao stood up calmly, dodged the boy's grasping hand, pointed to the water dispenser in the corner and said, "Go drink some water first and calm down. I need to study this letter carefully."
The boy pursed his dry lips. He was indeed a little thirsty.
Glancing at the letter on his desk in fear, he moved stiffly and slowly to the water dispenser, took a paper cup, and pressed the hot water dispenser button.
The water fell into the cup with a splash, and because he couldn't help shaking, the water in the cup made ripples, distorting the shadows reflected in it.
Fu Bao, who was at the other end of the office, reached out to pick up the envelope, but when he touched it, the screams echoed in his mind again.
He endured the discomfort and opened the letter. With a "boom", masses of black energy poured out from the letter, and each mass of black energy turned into a ferocious face.
His face turned pale and swollen and distorted, his eyes gushed with blood and tears, and he opened his mouth wide and screamed - "I don't want to die!"
"Save me, save me -" Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, how could he hide so much resentment in a letter, and even turn it into a physical form, like a ghost living on the paper.
As the black air exploded, the temperature of the entire office dropped suddenly, and even Fu Bao, who had a low body temperature, couldn't help but shudder.
The young man in front of the water dispenser was trembling even more. The strange smell made him turn around in fear and glare in Fu Bao's direction.
Why did it suddenly become so cold...
The ghost transformed from resentment rushed toward Fu Bao crazily. Yun Danfengqing picked up the binder on the table and patted it down hard. The condensed black energy was immediately scattered. The ghosts screamed one by one.
However, perhaps because the resentment was too deep, the scattered black energy quickly gathered again, turning into a huge ghost head with sharp teeth and biting him!
"So arrogant?" Fu Bao threw down the binder and replaced it with a thick hard-cover book and smashed it hard on the ghost's head, causing the black energy to scatter. Finally, as the screams became smaller and smaller, they gradually dissipated.
The heavier the yin energy, the more he can not only see ghosts and hear their voices, but also directly contact them. This is why he is not afraid of supernatural cases.
I finally pulled out the letter. It was an ordinary piece of paper. The handwriting on it was red and unusual. It didn't look like it was written with a pen. The content was very simple:
I know what you did last summer and this letter is a curse on you. Within three days of receiving the letter, you must forward this letter to ten people. If you don't do this, you will... die miserably! ! !
Fu Bao frowned and stared at the handwriting. The date in the lower left corner of the letter was two days ago, which means that the deadline is coming today. This looks like a normal curse letter, but the resentment is ridiculously heavy. It is not really like Xiao He. He said it with a crow's mouth, he met a bad ghost that he couldn't handle, right?
"Where did this letter come from?" Putting the letter back on the table, Fu Bao stood up and walked to the desk, looked at the young man, and asked the most critical question again.
There was no address written on the envelope, and there was no stamp or postmark on it. It was most likely that the person who wrote the letter gave the letter directly to the person concerned.
"I don't know." The young man shook his head in panic, took a few steps forward, and came to him, "It suddenly appeared in my schoolbag. When I saw it, it was already the third day, and today is the third day. ah!"
"Because you didn't have time to forward it, you thought you were going to die..." Fu Bao, leaning on his desk, tapped the table with his slender fingers.
This doesn't make sense. Some people may believe in the effectiveness of curse letters, but this boy's fear is unusual.
"You are really going to die! Someone has already died!" The boy couldn't help shouting, tears welling up in his eyes, "My parents didn't believe me, so I had to come to you, can you save me?" Right?!"
"Someone has died?" Fu Bao looked surprised, so did the resentment attached to the letter come from the victim? The young man nodded repeatedly, and big tears fell down with this action.
"Who died?" Fu Bao asked.
"From the class..." As he said that, the boy suddenly turned his head and looked at the window, but outside the window was an empty deep darkness with nothing.
Fu Bao also looked over there, but also saw nothing. But when he turned back, the face of the young man in front of him had turned pale.
"She is following me... She must be following me, but there is no time. I didn't mean it. I didn't mean not to forward it..."
The boy's voice also trembled along with his body.
He felt something staring at him, getting closer and closer, cold and lifeless.
"Nothing, please calm down first." If the curse letter can really kill people, I'm afraid it is also caused by an innocent spirit. Although the resentment in the letter is very heavy, he has not seen any trace of the evil ghost so far. There should be no danger for the time being. He is like this Being panicked is just frightening yourself.
The young man closed his mouth and still looked around in panic.
He really felt weird. Ever since he found the letter, he felt like he was being spied on. No, if you think about it seriously, there had been a problem since two days ago!
At this time, there was a scream from the kitchen behind, and a "pop" sound like something breaking.
What's wrong?
Fu Bao was already a little nervous because of this young man, and now He Xiaohe suddenly screamed again. He immediately stood up and asked the young man to wait for him, and walked to the kitchen without thinking.
After passing a not-so-long corridor, Fu Bao saw He Xiaohe staring at the remains of the soup pot on the ground with a frustrated expression.
All the soup I spent an entire afternoon cooking was wasted.
Fu Bao, who didn't care much about food but especially liked He Xiaohe's soup, couldn't help but feel pity.
"what happened?"
"You're still saying, it's all your fault. Why did you suddenly slap someone on the shoulder? It's so scary." He Xiaohe turned around and glared at him.
"Pat you on the shoulder? Me?" Fu Bao looked confused.
"Yeah, my hands are still wet, cold and cold. Only you can have such a freezing temperature." He Xiaohe sighed and prepared to take out the tools to clean up.
Fu Bao stood in front of He Xiaohe and said solemnly, "I was in the front office all the time. I didn't come over to see what happened until I heard you screaming."
"Stop joking, someone really filmed me. It wasn't you. Could it be a ghost..." He Xiaohe immediately covered his mouth mid-sentence.
Oh my god, her crow's mouth must not be clever!
Fu Bao frowned, suddenly having a very bad premonition.
He immediately looked around and discovered something strange.
"What is that?" What... He Xiaohe looked down at his hand and saw several footprints, and they were water footprints.
The water marks were all new, as if someone had taken a shower or rinsed their feet in the bathroom and walked out without drying them, but none of them had used the bathroom today.
"The footprints seem to be moving forward again?" He Xiaohe said.
Oops!
Fu Bao's expression changed suddenly. That young man was in the front office!
He rushed forward suddenly, but as soon as he ran out of the corridor, his whole body froze.
How can it be? !
He Xiaohe didn't know what happened, but Fu Bao, who had always been calm, suddenly became so excited. She also knew that the matter was definitely not simple, so she followed him curiously and poked her head out from the gap beside Fu Bao. She suddenly screamed.
A person put his head under the water dispenser, and the water continued to flow from the water outlet, into the person's mouth and out again. It gurgled like a small fountain, but the person did not react at all, nor was he choked. It seemed that Was... fainted, or dead?
