After sleeping until dawn, Jiang Yu's energy was fully nourished. She first opened a can of Datou and then filled the cat beans, so she went out with peace of mind.

Today on Monday, she is a junior in the photography department of Shaoli University, so she should go to school naturally.

As soon as I arrived downstairs of the dormitory, I heard a noise coming from the front, both men and women, and mixed together, it sounded very noisy.

She frowned and didn't want to go to watch the fun. But after walking two steps, she was blocked from her way.

In front of her was a girl, about twenty years old, wearing three-point underwear, which was quite sexy. But when she looked up, the girl's facial features were already rotten, and she couldn't tell what she was originally looking. Her blood and small stones mixed together looked a bit shocking.

But Jiang Yu just glanced at him and said, "Please let it go."

With just a sound, the girl looked at her with shock: "Can you see me?"

Jiang Yu's eyebrows moved and said, "Well, so please let me go." Before she could finish the work, she didn't want to spread a lot of chores.

But when the girl heard that she could see her, she was so excited that she was overwhelmed by what she could do. How could she let her go?

"Since you can see me, you must have a way to help me tell everyone the truth. I didn't jump off the building, I was killed and threw away the body." The girl was very excited and grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and refused to put it down.

Jiang Yu was a little impatient. With a wave of her hand, the scenes around her changed immediately. All the noisy men and women disappeared, and there were only her and that girl in this space.

Now, I am not afraid that others will see her talking to herself in the air.

"Classmate, I have nothing to do with me whether you committed suicide or were killed or thrown away by someone. I am just an ordinary student and I can't help you, sorry." After she said lightly, she was about to remove the closure around her.

But as soon as the hand was stretched out, the girl grabbed it again.

"No, if you can see me, there will definitely be a way to help me. Please, if my parents know that I am dead, they will definitely die of sadness. I don't want to see them like that, please help me, please." She knelt down and looked at Jiang Yu anxiously.

Unfortunately, her face was so bad that she could not see the specific organs, so naturally she could not see the so-called anxiety.

Most people will definitely be frightened when they see such a face, but Jiang Yu is not only not afraid, but instead touches her forehead.

"Classmate, I know you are wronged, but I really can't help you, sorry." This time she was really leaving. Without giving the girl a chance to react, she removed the closure around her and walked forward over the girl.

The girl was desperate to ask for hopelessness, and she felt extremely sad, but she couldn't ask for anyone, so she had to float in other directions. However, her expression when she left was a bit cruel.

After leaving, Jiang Yu did not turn around and walked straight downstairs to the dormitory building before stopping.

Looking back at the crowd, she shook her head: "Why do you have to?"

His eyes passed over the crowd and fell on a boy in sportswear. The boy sensed someone was looking at him, so he was so scared that he quickly turned around and looked around. But he looked around and couldn't find anyone's eyes at him.

After muttering a few words, he once again looked at the girl jumping off the building, with a trace of guilt and regret on his face.

Jiang Yu saw all these, but she didn't care.

This is not what she cares about.

She is a spirit hunter, as the name suggests, she is the one who hunts "spirits". Her mission is to travel to every place where "spirits" have grudges, or help them resolve their grudges, or directly conquer them, and finally collect that pitiful little good thought value and put it in her spirit-seeking bag.

"Spirit" is a little different from the "soul" understood by the public. This "Spirit" is a human obsession, which floats like the soul, but has a real body, but it is just that this body cannot be seen by ordinary people. "Spirit" is not a ghost, they are just obsessions left by dead people in the world, either good or evil. Only when they get grudges will they willingly enter the cycle of reincarnation. Otherwise, they will stay in the world and gradually interfere with human life. What the spirit hunter needs to do is to do their best to send the spirit into the cycle of reincarnation, so that the human world can become stable.

Her wind chime can sense the strength of resentment, and she usually chooses to do it with a little resentment, because this way she can accumulate good thoughts faster.

In this way, she can exchange him back from there faster...

"What are you thinking?" She suddenly came back to her senses and patted her forehead. "The current task is to collect the things in the community, otherwise she would not be annoyed to death if she listened to the old witch's nagging every day."

After saying that, she went to the dormitory building and left behind what she had just encountered.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, roommate Lin Meimei pulled her aside and whispered: "Jiang Yu, have you heard of it?"

"What did she hear?" She was outside on weekends, so how could she hear so much?

Seeing that she really didn't know, Lin Meimei suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment and began to talk to her about major events in the school.

"The Zhang Yuan, the next class, jumped off the building and died today. I heard that she looked ugly and was wearing three-point underwear. Do you think it was exciting?" After Lin Meimei said that, she waited for Jiang Yu to ask enthusiastically.

But after waiting for more than ten seconds, she looked at it in confusion, but Jiang Yu was playing with a small thing on the table and didn't listen to her words at all.

"I said, did you hear it? Zhang Yuan committed suicide. Don't you think it's explosive? Don't you think it's scary?" Lin Meimei increased the volume, which attracted Jiang Yu's attention.

"So? Who is Zhang Yuan? What does it have to do with me? Did she commit suicide, what to do with her, and is there anything special?" Lin Meimei was stunned by the questioning series.

"Damn, Jiang Yu, you detective, ask so many questions." Lin Meimei patted her chest, obviously looking overly frightened.

Jiang Yu gave her a blank look and was not surprised by her appearance.

"Meimei, I told you that you should not get involved in the dead, and you should not watch that scene, and you will not be able to live long." She was definitely not scared. Lin Meimei's body was weak. If she watched too much of this kind of scene, it would definitely be bad for her health in the long run.

Feeling the care in her words, Lin Meimei hugged her in a touching way, but the next second it started gossiping and talking about things again.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu sighed helplessly.

Forget it, she has reached this point of persuasion, and there is nothing she can do if she doesn't listen to it.

Thinking of it, she planned to go back to her bed and sleep. But before she could sit down, she saw the windows in the dormitory begin to shake violently, and the curtains were blown to the left and right, and slapped on the window frame, with a very mixed and loud sound.

The wind is very strong and blows straight into people's hearts, which is very cold.

Her bed was right beside the bed, staring at one of her hands on the edge of the window. Her nails had turned black and long, and even the flesh on her fingers began to rot.

At the same time, the small wind chime she carried with her began to jingle and jingle.

"Dingling dingling dingling..."
Chapter completed!