Well... Mikaka probably made a basic inference. He guessed that this was not a time-traveling time, but the female ghost Pu Aihua showed him their memories.

All they want to express is in this memory.

Soon, Luang Po finished reciting the mantra.

A strange wind blew on the roof. In the formation, five unjust souls appeared and disappeared.

The strong wind made Mikaka a little unsteady, and the hood on Luang Pu's head was blown over, revealing her true face.

Seeing her true face, Mikaka was shocked. Isn’t this Luang Po the academic director Azuki Jingjing?

Wait, she is Luang Po?

It turns out that this guy has been lurking by his side.

You have to tell others quickly.

Mikaka was anxious, but how could he leave this scene?

Just as he was thinking, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

"Huh!" Mikaka gasped. He woke up, and the toilet was still in front of him. However, all the female ghosts outside the ceiling and the cracks in the door were gone.

Large beads of sweat oozing out of their foreheads.

Mikaka wiped her sweat in shock, as if she had a nightmare.

Without further ado, Luang Pra's identity must be revealed immediately.

Mikaka ran out of the toilet of the experimental building and came to the school road. She happened to meet Xia Zaoan and Achun walking back from the convenience store while eating snacks.

He rushed over and said, "Hey, I know who Luang Pra is."

Xia Zaoyan and Achun stared at him, "Who is it?"

"We can't say it now. Let's go find Xiaopo first."

Mikaka is still stuck.

So the three of them ran to the office and happened to meet Xiao Po correcting his homework.

As a teacher, Xiao Po is also busy with work. Not only does he have to teach, but he also has to correct his homework. Since he is an undercover agent, he must be worthy of his work.

Seeing the three of them running in, Xiao Po asked, "What's wrong?"

Mikaka excitedly, "I know Luang Pu's identity."

Xiao Po signaled him not to shout loudly, saying, "Speak quietly. Isn't Luang Po just Amethyst? I'd know long ago."

His words shocked Mikaka and the other two, "I'll go, how did you know? Since you know, why don't you catch her quickly."

Xiao Po looked at him and said, "No hurry. This is called taking a long line and catching big fish. Don't be alerted to the snake."

It turned out that Xiao Po had already had a complete plan.

But didn't tell Mikaka?

This little guy doesn't take his partner seriously.

Selfish ghost!

Mikaka and the other two had to leave the office in disappointment. While scratching their heads, he couldn't figure out what the small broken gourd was selling.

And just behind their backs as they left, Amethyst crystal appeared in the corner of the corridor.

She heard the voice of Mikaka's message just now.

Unexpectedly, my identity has been discovered. Amethyst thought, but it doesn’t matter. She smiled thornyly. Hehe, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and it’s not certain who will be the final winner.

Late at night, it was already dark outside, the earth was sleeping, and the street lights on the street looked like passers-by, staring at the desolate land indifferently.

"Du!Du!Du!"

A strange voice rang again.

Passed down from the ceiling upstairs.

Then, there is the sound of flushing.

A cycle takes only a few minutes.

Shen Fang frowned in anger. He was sitting in front of the computer and planned to write. Recently, his online articles are very popular, and his income has naturally increased accordingly. This makes him very happy. Seeing this, readers may have some questions. Since he has the skills called a masterpiece, as long as he keeps himself rich, all kinds of good luck will come?

It's really not possible. Chen Fang has tried it. At first, he thought that as long as the story written in it would become reality, so he conducted an experiment and he asked one of them to pick up money. Of course it was inside. However, the tester did not pick up money in reality. He also made the tester encounter all kinds of good things, but all of them were not realized.

Gradually, Shen Fang understood. His magical skills could only write people to death. Nothing else could be achieved.

In short, this is a skill that can only bring disaster to others.

It has nothing to do with good luck.

Because of this, Chen Fang has such powerful skills, but it is completely useless to his life.

However, it's quite good to be able to kill people at will.

"Du!"

"Du!"

It's coming again. The strange sound of chopping meat and the sound of flushing water that follows.

It must have been uploaded from the upper floor.

It is unlikely that Chen Fang would continue to write so much. Creation requires a quiet environment.

Bastard, I still couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Chen Fang threw the mouse and decided to go up and comment.

If the person surnamed Xu doesn't listen to his advice, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Bang!Bang!"

He knocked on the door vigorously, and he was too lazy to even press the doorbell.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!" Chen Fang was furious, completely ignoring that it was already late at night. He would be complained by his neighbors if he was so noisy.

"If I don't open the door, I'll kick the door in."

It’s outrageous. Do you really think that writing is easy to bully? Don’t you know that what you write is either mental illness or psychopathic!

Chen Fang took out his cell phone and thought that the other party had not opened the door yet, so he used his magical skills to make the other party die miserably.

But—"Squeak."

The door is open.

Mr. Xu poked out half of his head and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Chen Fang had a dark face and said, "You are so embarrassed to say it? Why are you quarreling again in the middle of the night? Believe it or not, I will warn you to disturb the public!"

Mr. Xu said expressionlessly: "Oh. I will pay attention."

His face looked gloomy, and a dark cloud hovered on his forehead. It felt like he was poisoned, or Yin Tang was black.

The next second, Chen Fang saw from the mirror in the room that Mr. Xu was hiding at the door, holding a head in one hand, bleeding and bleeding constantly. The head seemed to be alive, and turned around and smiled at Chen Fang in the mirror.

Damn it. So scary?!

Chen Fang was startled first, and then smiled in his heart.

Haha. He finally knew why the Xu family heard that strange sound in the middle of the night.

No wonder, I haven't heard Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu quarrel these days, so that's it.

Although Chen Fang had already understood everything, he did not intend to call the police.

Why call the police?

I finally found a fellow practitioner, Chen Fang also wanted to drink and chat with Xu and discuss the fun of killing.

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Xu asked again.

"there is none left……"

Before he closed the door, Chen Fang looked in the mirror again.

Huh. He couldn't help but gasp.

He saw that behind Mr. Xu, there was a woman covered in blood. The woman stared at the man surnamed Xu with resentful eyes, but strangely, Mr. Xu didn't notice it at all.

Chen Fang recognized it.

That's Mrs. Xu.

Maybe it's because the unjust soul will not disperse after death.

Interesting. Fun. So much fun.
Chapter completed!