Ying Sanyue nodded: "What's wrong?"

Muke: "Forget it, it's not a big problem."

She thought it wasn't really a big problem. After knowing that Yu Wen'ou had died a long time ago, she finally understood why Yu Wen'ou was so cruel and vicious.

He is not a living person, so it is reasonable for him to do some anti-human things.

However, those who use that kind of torture to treat their own students, whether they are humans or ghosts, should pay a corresponding price.

Ying Sanyue: "After I saved Yu Wen'ou and the female ghost, I left this school and returned to my family. Yu Wen'ou's husband is the younger brother of the principal of this school, because he is a living person and has not done much.

He did evil things, so I didn’t do anything to him. But now it seems that the root of the problem should be eradicated!"

Muke: "May I ask, what is the name of Yu Wenou's husband?"

Could it be Yan Quan?

Ying Sanyue: "Lu Mao. Why do you ask this?"

Muke: "I'll count how many cuckolds there are."

Ying Sanyue: "?"

Muke: "There is always Yan Quan but little Du Hai. This Lu Mao is really a cuckold!"

Ying Sanyue: "Yan Quan fell in love with Lu Mao? But isn't he Lu Mao's cousin?"

Muke: "Oh haha, does this raise ethics? Are they not as delicious as dumplings?"

Ying Sanyue has been a human being for a long time, so he certainly knows what the second half of the sentence is, but he doesn't want to answer it.

Muke did not continue to gossip about Yu Wenou's chaotic private life, and began to think about business: "The reason why this school became a ghost school has anything to do with Lu Mao?"

Ying Sanyue: "To be precise, it was a huge ceremony created by Lu Mao to resurrect his wife and daughter."

His expression looked very painful, and Muke felt that if he had hands, he would hit himself hard.

Ying Sanyue sighed with an annoyed expression: "...If I had killed Lu Mao, the students in this school would not have suffered what they are experiencing now."

Muke said: "Don't blame yourself, you can't predict it, and aren't we here to solve the problem?"

Although, her solution to the problem may be more violent.

Muke: "Looking at the situation in this school, Yuwen Ou and her daughter should not be resurrected yet, right?"

Ying Sanyue shook his head: "The resurrection ceremony requires a lot of grievances to lay the foundation, and countless souls to sacrifice, so the whole school is still unable to do it after death, and because after death, the grievances and below can only be trapped in place, so they can only wait.

A curious living being.”

Ying Sanyue: "The most important thing is that ritual sacrifices need to meet many conditions and steps, such as allowing living people to be assimilated by Yin Qi step by step, and finally actively offering sacrifices to transform into ghosts."

Muke: "It sounds very time-consuming."

Ying Sanyue nodded: "Yes, there is a more brutal way, which is to torture the living person, either during life or in death. Just like the girl was raised in a jar, she is a

Find a way."

His eyes showed pity and intolerance: "However, the ghosts raised by this method are much weaker than the ghosts raised by the previous method, and can provide less resentment. I infer that Lu Mao first used the latter method on a large scale

, seeing that there were not many survivors but the ritual had not been completed, he switched to the former method of boiling frogs in warm water, after all, there were not so many living people to harm him."

Muke was listening to the story when he suddenly coughed.

The more she coughed, the worse she coughed, and she even coughed up blood.

Ying Sanyue: "What's wrong with you? Have you already taken the medicine?"

Muke shook his head and said he didn't know.

She quickly went to ask the haunted house, but the haunted house didn't give her a reply.

After coughing twice, she seemed to be fine again, so she didn't dwell on the matter anymore. After all, there were many things worthy of her concern.

Muke asked Ying Sanyue for other information about Wang Lei, because she likes to fight well-prepared battles.

When he heard the musical instrument Wang Lei was good at, Muke raised his eyebrows.

Ying Sanyue led Muke to the highest point of the back mountain. He pointed to the pavilion: "That's the music classroom."

Muke raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ying Sanyue: "If I didn't lead the way, even if you passed by, you wouldn't think of this as a music classroom."

Muke looked at the moon hanging on the pavilion and the looming night at the foot of the mountain.

The evening breeze blew through her long hair. If she didn't know that she was in a ghost school, it would be more like visiting a scenic spot: "It's not just me, I'm afraid no one would think of it."

Ying Sanyue said: "When I was studying, there was actually a music classroom, but the music room was always occupied by other people, and it was not my turn and Wang Lei's turn to use it, so we simply came to the back mountain where there were few people, and used it.

This is our music classroom."

Muke's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Do you know Wang Lei?"

Ying Sanyue: "Otherwise, why do you think I would know the location of the music classroom?"

He stood next to Muke. The last time he stood here was a long time ago. At that time, he still thought about bringing his fiancée to visit in the future, but now...

Ying Sanyue suppressed the strange emotions surging in his heart and continued to explain to Muke as if nothing had happened: "Very few people come here. Even if others come, they will not regard this as a music classroom. Because it only belongs to me and

Wang Lei."

Muke: "I smell the smell of homosexuality."

Ying Sanyue's original melancholy mood was eliminated. When she saw Muke's aunt laughing, she just wanted to hit him: "You look at people with rotten eyes!"

Muke was about to say something when she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder by someone. The person's hand was as cold as a dead person.

If that person pushes you down instead of patting you on the shoulder, that would be very bad.

Muke quickly took two steps back. Next to her stood a fat man with a big smile. He was 1.8 meters tall and 1.8 meters wide. He looked like an inflated sphere.

Ying Sanyue: "Wang Lei?"

The big fat man turned around and saw Ying Sanyue's face full of surprise: "Oh, Sanyue! But why are you only half-length? Are you a ghost too?"

Seeing the two ghosts hugging each other and crying, Muke wanted to interrupt several times, but he didn't know what to say.

So she tore off her clothes and took off her school uniform from Tutu's pajamas.

She has always been a cautious person, and she also deeply understands the principle of "don't put all your eggs in the same basket", so when she finds an opportunity, she wears the most important school uniform under her bunny pajamas.

After these two "people" finished speaking, Muke said: "I'm here to return your school uniform." After saying that, she handed the school uniform with residual warmth to Wang Lei.

Ying Sanyue: "Don't you think it's a bit strange to wear a school uniform like this? You should take it off first to dissipate the heat!"

However, Wang Lei didn't care much. He held the school uniforms that he could no longer put on in his hands, his eyes showing memories, and then he touched Ying Yuyue with his elbow: "Your fiancée? She's very beautiful~"

Wang Lei and Ying Sanyue are good friends, so they naturally know that he has a fiancée.

Ying Sanyue didn't want to mention that disgusting woman at all: "No, this is me...master."
Chapter completed!