I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

But Wang Ping didn't plan to save attribute points for the time being.

Who knows what ghost function will be obtained in the next upgrade, what if it is a tasteless function again.

After adding some points, I was looking at the system panel.

Host: Wang Ping

Age: 24 (+) (-)

Physical strength: 60 (+) (10 for normal people)

Vitality: 60 (+) (10 for normal people)

Spirit: 60 (+) (average 10)

Skills: Yushui, Yukong

Props: top-level Bai Ze jade pendant, evil-killing saber, yang energy bracelet (bound by: Chu Lili)

Attribute points: 44 points

Storage space: forty cubic cubic (+)

His energy and spirit had nearly doubled, and Wang Ping could feel the surging power in his body, with the arrogance of punching Zhong Nanshan and kicking Big Dipper Tiger.

He jumped lightly on the spot and directly crashed onto the roof. If Wang Ping hadn't paid attention, he probably would have hit his head on the roof.

He came to the wardrobe, grabbed the wardrobe with one hand, and lifted it effortlessly.

There were clothes in the closet, which weighed over a hundred catties. Wang Ping even placed two dumbbells on top of them, which definitely weighed more than two hundred catties, but Wang Ping still easily lifted them up.

Feeling the strength of his hands, Wang Ping murmured.

"It turns out that the domestic drama didn't lie to me, it really can tear devils apart."

The current Wang Ping is so powerful that whoever wants to fight with him will be torn in half by him.

Ding Dong!

The V message on the mobile phone rang, and Lao Chen sent a message.

"Wang Ping, no, call Wang Ping, please call back, OVER, Tuzki shouted to the sky.jpg"

"exist."

"Wang Ping, there is business coming, pure smile.jpg"

"Grass, old Chen, your expression makes me chrysanthemum tight. I only accept exorcising ghosts, not catching rape, and I don't sell myself. I don't like rich women's happy balls! Shivering.jpg"

"Shit, am I that kind of person? There is a rich woman happy ball, and I still need to find you. I will do it myself first. I want money but not life.jgp"

"6666, it seems that old Chen Sao Gong has made another step forward. You are trying to break the void with the way of Sao."

"No prizes, no prizes. Let's talk about business. There is a ghost exorcism business introduction. In Pengcheng Private Yu Middle School, there are four brats playing with dish fairy, two dead and two injured. The brat played with fire and set himself on fire.jpg."

"The address is sent."

"No, I'll pick you up now, because that's my daughter's school, I laughed countless times.jpg"

……

Pengcheng Private Yu Middle School, No. [-] dormitory building.

Wang Ping and Lao Chen arrived at the school dormitory building, and there were a number of police cars parked downstairs.

Due to the death of two students in the school, the school ordered a holiday, and the students in the dormitory were also taken away by the school's notification to their parents. However, some students did not leave shortly after the murder occurred. They stood outside the dormitory building's cordon, talking and discussing with each other.

Looking up, the No. [-] dormitory building has four floors. Except for the third floor, there are no other floors. The students living in the No. [-] dormitory building are either picked up by their parents, or the school arranges them to live in other dormitory buildings temporarily, waiting for their parents. .

On the third floor of the No. [-] dormitory building, there were people walking around on the floor. They were police officers.

With his eyesight beyond ordinary people, Wang Ping saw bloodstains on the wall outside the balcony on the third floor, followed the bloodstains to the ground of the first floor, and there were large areas of bloodstains on the ground.

Apparently, someone injured jumped from the third floor.

"I'll go and ask for you." Chu Lili, who came with her, took the initiative to ask the police in charge of the case.

Although she joined the government, Chu Lili still has the identity of a policeman, which is why Wang Ping brought Chu Lili here.

There is a policeman at hand to do things.

Wang Ping did not enter, but stood by the cordon, listening to the students' discussion.

Not long after, Lao Chen brought a female student and two middle-aged men to Wang Ping.

"This is my daughter, Chen Yuan. This is the head teacher of the dead student and my daughter's head teacher. This is..."

Before Lao Chen finished his introduction, the middle-aged man who hadn't introduced him stepped forward and held Wang Ping's hand tightly, asking for help urgently.

"Master Wang Ping, please save my son, save my son."

This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, he should be well-educated.

He looked haggard, the lens of his left eye was cracked, and there were scratches on his face, making him look a bit embarrassed.

Those who didn't know thought it was a fight with someone.

The homeroom teacher took Wang Ping and the others to an empty office.

Regarding the middle-aged man's request for help, Wang Ping casually comforted him a few words before asking the head teacher and the middle-aged man.

"What evidence do you have that it was a ghost?"

To be honest, Wang Ping was very surprised that a student teacher, a middle-aged man who seemed to have received a good education, would actually believe in a dish fairy that caused the student to be killed.

In this world, ghosts are not well known to everyone.

It stands to reason that, as a teacher who died of a student, he actually sought out a ghost exorcist without telling the police. If this got out, he might be dismissed.

And he insisted that it was just a ghost, not some kind of school violence.

While waiting for Chu Lili and Lao Chen just now, Wang Ping heard other students talking about the student dormitory where the accident happened. The students who lived there seemed to be school bullies and often bullied others.

Therefore, the possibility of student revenge cannot be ruled out.

At this time, the class teacher spoke, his expression was slightly pale.

"Mr. Wang Ping, I and Shi Yang's father, Mr. Shi Zhengde, both saw a ghost that night... a little ghost sitting on Shi Yang's shoulder, covered in blood, smiling at us."

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Chapter 83 I call you, do you dare to agree?

"Did you see a ghost?" Wang Ping frowned slightly.

Just then, Chu Lili walked in.

"Wang Ping, I asked my colleagues just now, and they said that the students in the dormitory involved in the accident, after police identification, two of them died of self-harm, and the other two students, one was suspected to be insane, and the other was in a severe coma. Preliminary investigations ruled out that it was student revenge. , It was determined that it was a collective suicide of students."

Hearing this, Shi Zhengde shook his head and shouted.

"Impossible, my son can't commit suicide, Mr. Li and I saw a ghost with our own eyes!"

He pointed to his face hurting.

"The scratches on my face were made by ghosts. Believe me, I really saw ghosts."

Seeing that Shi Zhengde was very excited, Lao Chen hurriedly comforted him and asked Mr. Li to explain the situation. Shi Zhengde might not be able to explain the situation clearly.

Fortunately, Teacher Li was still calm and told the story of the ghost.

Shi Yang, a second-year student at Private Yu Middle School, was sent back to the dormitory yesterday, Friday. Since the school is a boarding school, they had no other place to go.

According to his classmates, Shi Yang was playing on his mobile phone this morning, and learned about a game called Die Xian from his mobile phone.

Shi Yang usually likes to bully students, he is a school bully, so he is very courageous, he discusses with three classmates in the same class and dormitory, and plays this dish fairy game at night.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Shi Yang and three students in the dormitory started to play the Die Xian game.

Before the start, Shi Yang also specially notified the students in the dormitory next door, inviting them to play Die Xian together at [-]:[-], but the other students were timid and did not choose to join.

For this, he scolded them for being cowardly, and then closed the door of the dormitory, waiting to play Disc Fairy at half past ten.

Around ten thirty, it happened that Teacher Li, who was on duty at the school that day, received a call from Shi Zhengde at the school gate.

It turned out that Shi Zhengde's father was critically ill tonight, and Shi Zhengde drove over to pick up Shi Yang to see his grandfather for the last time.

Knowing the situation, Teacher Li took Shi Zhengde to the dormitory on the third floor of No. [-] dormitory building.

Arriving at the door of the dormitory, seeing that the door of the dormitory was closed and there was no light, Teacher Li thought that Shi Yang and the others had fallen asleep and was about to knock on the door.

Before he knocked his hand off... Suddenly, horrified screams and miserable screams came from Shi Yang's dormitory.

Heart-piercing and terrified shouts resounded through the dormitory in an instant, and all the students ran out. Teacher Li and Shi Zhengde were startled, knocking on the dormitory door repeatedly, trying to open it and enter.

However, the dormitory door was locked and could not be opened at all.

Teacher Li immediately ordered all the students to go back to their own dormitories and not to come out, while he and Shi Zhengde opened the door and broke in.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two knocked open the door and entered.

At that moment, the two saw a scene that they would never forget, or that would become their eternal nightmare.

In Shiyang's dormitory, a student fell into a pool of blood, his throat was broken, and was covered with scratch marks. It seemed that he had been grabbed alive and died.

And the other student put his hand into his mouth desperately, his mouth opened exaggeratedly, his whole palm stretched into his throat, and he kept scratching his throat.

The frenzied grabbing caused blood to flow out of the throat and mouth, spilling all over the floor.

Even so, the student didn't seem to be in any pain, so he scratched his throat hard, and even picked up a pair of scissors by the table, and inserted them into his own throat, trying to separate his own throat.

Teacher Li and Shi Zhengde were dumbfounded by the horrific scene of self-harm.

A sweet laughter like a child's suddenly sounded, interrupting the shock of the two of them.

The two subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, their pupils shrank suddenly, their faces turned pale with fright, and Teacher Li even fell to the ground in fright, utterly terrified.

In the corner of the dormitory, with a bed against the wall, Shi Yang was staring blankly at the self-mutilation of his dormitory classmates.

A pair of pitch-black calves were dangling on his shoulders. When he looked closely, his scalp was numb!

It was a little boy covered in gray and black. He was completely naked, with only the whites of his eyes, his face was covered with blood, and his little fingernails were dark red.