"It hurts...what the hell?" Fu Bao rubbed his head and looked around. He was shocked as soon as he saw it. He seemed to be in an ice cave. There was ice everywhere, the walls, desks, and beds were all frozen in ice, and even the curtains blown by the wind were solidly frozen, maintaining a fluttering and weird posture. What about Li Tongxiang? !
Fu Bao turned around nervously and found the person he was looking for. Li Tongxiang was standing next to him, but his whole body was also frozen in a layer of frost, his eyes turned white, and his expression was extremely frightened.
"It's still too late..." Fu Bao sighed softly.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill, turned his head subconsciously, and found that the only thing in the room that was not frozen was a piece of letter paper, floating in the center of the room.
"Crack..." The letter paper suddenly curled up and made an unusual sound, and then a pale hand stretched out from the paper, and the temperature of the whole room instantly dropped a little.
Fu Bao subconsciously took a step back. Will the evil ghost who used the curse letter to kill people finally show up?
Long black hair sprang out from the paper, dancing like a living creature, and the female ghost dripping with water crawled out bit by bit.
Fu Bao clenched his bat, preparing to give her a fatal blow, but countless hands suddenly stretched out from the frozen ground and grabbed his bat and feet.
The evil ghost with disheveled hair rushed out quickly and rushed towards him——
"boom!"
Fu Bao was knocked away violently, fell onto the frozen wall, and then slowly slid down.
He was knocked dizzy and sat on the ground for a while unable to get up. At this moment, he heard a strange cracking sound.
"Crack, click, click... clatter!" What is it?
Fu Bao suddenly looked up and saw cracks in the ice on Li Tongxiang's body starting from his head and spreading rapidly!
Deep within the cracks is open flesh, and the muscles and blood are also frozen, showing layers of texture like frozen meat.
"Help...help..." At this time, Li Tongxiang's white eyes actually started to tremble, and his black eyes stared straight at Fu Bao. He barely trembled his lips and made a weak cry for help, but the corners of his mouth were deeply cracked.
"Stop!" Fu Bao couldn't help shouting. This scene made him feel unprecedented fear.
"You...what you...did last summer...you must pay the price!" The female ghost let out a sharp roar, and all her long hair flew up, revealing her swollen and pale face. That terrifying face was full of resentment. Even more terrifying.
"No……"
"Go to hell!" the female ghost screamed crazily.
"Crack-" Li Tongxiang's body exploded instantly. Fu Bao could only cover his face to protect himself. Then he heard the sound of something rolling over. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Li Tongxiang's head.
He was startled and raised his head to stare at the female ghost who looked at him with malicious eyes.
What kind of hatred does she have with this high school student?
"You are going to die too -" the female ghost screamed crazily again.
"They are just high school students. What on earth do you have to do with you? You want him to die without his body intact?!" He knew that Li Gui was unreasonable, but Li Tongxiang's death in front of him reminded him of Fang Jingwen who died in the office that night. A deep sense of powerlessness gripped him.
At this time, the female ghost suddenly disappeared, and Fu Bao was immediately alert, but it was too late, and cold hands pinched his neck tightly from behind.
"You pity them, who will pity me?" The cold breath was breathed into his ears. His tightened hands made it increasingly difficult for Fu Bao to breathe. He bent forward angrily and used his strength to throw the female ghost away.
But as the pale figure flew out, it disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.
Breathing rapidly, Fu Bao looked around nervously.
Where did he go?
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The sound of ice breaking sounded from all directions. Fu Bao turned around like a frightened bird, not knowing from which direction the female ghost would appear.
The temperature of the entire space continued to drop, and a large amount of water flowed from the cracks in the ice, began to dance, and gradually submerged his ankles.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The plaintive cry came from the water, which affected Fu Bao's emotions. The coldness shot up from the soles of his feet, getting colder and colder, and it seemed that his whole body was about to freeze.
"What did they do last summer? What grievances do you have? Can killing be solved?" If this continues, he will die here. This ghost's resentment is beyond imagination.
Fu Bao tried to break down the opponent's defenses.
At this moment, something spread out from the water and instantly wrapped around his feet. It wrapped tightly around his feet and pulled him hard, dragging him down and throwing him into the water!
"Ahem..."
Caught off guard, he choked on some water, and before he could struggle, a rotting body covered in water and weeds appeared out of nowhere, pressed on top of him, and strangled his neck with both hands!
Fu Bao felt the Yin Qi invade his body again, his body began to become numb, and his consciousness gradually became blurred...
"Awu!"
The door was suddenly knocked open, and Yang Jian rushed in with a gun in his hand. The evil and righteousness exploded violently at this moment, "A Wu, are you okay?"
Behind him was He Xiaohe who was holding a broom. As soon as she entered the room with yin and yang eyes, she screamed like crazy. I don’t know whether she was frightened by Yang Jian’s evil spirit or her scream. The female ghost suddenly let go and quickly retreated, melting into the wall and disappearing. Gone.
With her disappearance, all the ice and water disappeared without a trace, except... Li Tongxiang, who turned into frozen meat.
Seeing that the ghost had run away, He Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go over and help Fu Bao up, but when she saw the torn corpses on the ground, she screamed again at a high decibel, "What is this?"
"Li Tongxiang." Fu Bao got up in embarrassment and quietly clenched his fists.
Upon seeing this, Yang Jian immediately notified the branch and stopped Li's mother who was crying and wanted to rush into the room.
The police arrived at the scene of the murder soon. Faced with this incredible death, everyone felt a headache. They finally pieced together Li Tongxiang's body, and the coroner could only stare at the body in a daze.
"No matter how cold the weather is, it's impossible to freeze into popsicles indoors and then break into pieces. What's more, his home has a constant temperature air conditioner. This is unscientific!" the coroner screamed, holding his head.
The forensic officers nodded with concern. The things they collected could not explain the cause of death of the deceased at all. It would be interesting to solve the case now.
Yang Jian didn't know how his colleagues would react, because Li Tongxiang's mother was crying heartbroken.
"Even if there is a grudge, killing people like this is too much!" He Xiaohe gritted his teeth.
"Is it the same ghost? He suffocated to death before, so why did he become frozen this time?" Yang Jian felt weird.
"Maybe she has gone crazy." Fu Bao is sure it is the same ghost, but from controlling water to being able to freeze people to death, it can be seen that the female ghost's power has been continuously enhanced through killing people.
At this time, the forensic officer handed the frozen letter to Yang Jian. Yang Jian looked at it and passed it to Fu Bao, "Is this a curse letter?"
The handwriting was clearly visible, but it was different from the one they received. This letter was the same as the one Fang Jingwen received. Fu Bao said, "When we came here yesterday, this letter obviously flew away. It means that it is still here now." That ghost is determined to kill Li Tongxiang, and the rules of curse letters are irreversible." Yang Jian glanced at the desk and picked up a stack of blank letter paper, "I received a curse letter this morning."
"Ah? Did you receive it too? We received it too." He Xiaohe exclaimed.
"The handwriting on my letter looks like it was written with my left hand, crookedly." Yang Jian added, "It's different from the handwriting received by Li Tongxiang and Fang Jingwen." Fu Bao looked at him and leaned towards the desk. Taking the letter paper in Yang Jian's hand, he looked at the light, picked up the pencil from the table, and lightly scribbled on the paper for a while, and familiar words appeared in front of them.
"You are saying that the curse letter we received was written by Li Tongxiang?" He Xiaohe jumped up immediately, "But why?"
"He was afraid of death. If everyone who received the letter had no time to forward it died, then Li Tongxiang would definitely think that if he sent the curse letter, he would be fine." Fu Bao rubbed his chin and reasoned, "And we left the address and The name was given to his mother, so it’s not surprising that he sent it to us…”
"The strange thing is why it was sent to us." Yang Jian answered with tacit understanding.
"What do you mean?" He Xiaohe still didn't understand. Fu Bao went on to say: "If you received such a letter and wanted to send it, what kind of recipient would you choose? According to common sense, the most likely recipient is a stranger or someone with whom you have a problem."