Chen Yihan let the police take Qin Yijuan back to the police station, and he sat in Chen Xiaoqiu's car and let her drive to the police station.

I sat in the co-pilot's seat and felt Chen Yihan's sharp eyes shot from behind, like a needle.Chen Yihan did not speak all the way, and I shed the sweat all the way.Chen Xiaoqiu is not easy, holding the steering wheel finger knot white.While I was under the pressure of Chen Yihan, I was afraid of Chen Xiaoqiu's car accident.

When I got to the police station, one of my worries faded, and after a little ease, it tightened again.

There was a bloated man at the door of the police station who was slowly moving forward, and in the light, the man was gray, as if he were covered by a layer of mist.It was not my eyes, nor did I see the ghost, but the man's state was very bad, lost his soul, and the whole person became that look.The man was not a ghost, the ghost followed behind the man.

I stared at the girl behind the man.The girl wears a native dress, with a braid, two steps away from the man, and also.As she walked, she had clothes or skin lit a fire, turned to ashes, fell down, and disappeared on the ground.

Chen Yihan found my strangeness one step ahead of Chen Xiaoqiu and asked, “What happened to that person?”What’s in the back?”

I almost jumped up, hit the roof, and looked back at Chen Yihan in a panic.

Chen Yihan’s eyes moved from the girl to me and asked again, “What’s behind that person?”

Normal people will ask the man what is wrong, but Chen Yihan clearly can not see the ghost, but can find that I am not looking at the strange man, but the girl behind the man.

Chen Xiaoqiu reacted, his face strange, “You... damn it?”

Chen Yihan frowned, "Little Hill."

I was half-faced, and Chen Xiaoqiu looked at each other, and nodded as if relieved.It is not so much a relief as a broken jar.

Chen Yihan's face was strange.

I guess he thought Chen Xiaoqiu was not polite to speak, Chen Xiaoqiu was indeed a person who spoke, but not vulgar, but sharp and direct, and mercene.Ironically, Chen Xiaoqiu would not say.She said I was damned, I nodded my head, Chen Yihan such a person will realize that it is not right, but it can't turn around in a short time.

There was a glimmer of joy in Chen Xiaoqiu’s eyes.

I can't perform ghosts like Ao Ye, but, when I opened my eyes, I just met a ghost who could prove myself and let Chen Yihan understand that Chen Xiaoqiu and I were doing the right thing.

Chen Xiaoqiula drove the door, urged me to quickly enter the police station, and asked Chen Yihan to follow.

Chen Yihan was silent, and the position was appropriate to see what kind of tricks we both did.

I can't care about Qin Yijuan, Chen Xiaoqiu pulled me to chase the man first.

The man was very conspicuous, standing at the reception desk of the police station, the police station in the middle of the night only on duty, and the man's voice was as prominent as his presence in the empty police station.

Chen Xiaoqiu lowered his voice and asked me, “What kind of ghost?”

Chen Yihan looked at me and Chen Xiaoqiu inquiring, and stopped talking.

I said, “A little girl, sixteen or seven years old, dressed very old, and has a Martian son on her body.”Ponytail, round face, single eyelids...” I tried to describe it, and I wanted to suddenly learn to sketch.

Chen Yihan saw that I was no longer looking at crazy people, but at the liar.

The man there also mentioned the subject: "...I want to report the arson case of twenty-three years ago, and the arson case in the class of thirty-four students in the third and fifth classes of 18th high school."

My voice stopped.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at the man in shock and grabbed my hand and loosened it.

Chen Yihan said to himself: "18th middle..."

I opened my mouth wide and listened to the man continue: "My name is Jiang Yongning, I was a student in the third and fifth classes of high school, I have found evidence over the years, and the arson prisoner was our class teacher Qin Yijuan."

I felt as if I had been snapped by the lightning, and my body shivered.

“What’s going on?”Chen Xiaoqiu turned to look at me.

“I don’t know... Qin Yijuan is a prisoner?”How is that possible?If she did, why didn’t they burn her?”I said disdainfully.

Is this ginger silhouette 秦怡娟 ?But that girl...

I saw the girl’s face strearing through tears, all the way to her burned and peeled and reborn skin.

“Who is the prisoner?Who is the prisoner?”I can’t help but step ahead.

The police officer on duty and Jiang Yongning found me and looked at me.The policeman saluted in surprise and exclaimed, "Good Chief."

Jiang Yongning's face was a dead silence, and the eyes of the people were very dull, and there was no beauty.

The girl also turned her head.Round face, single eyelids, lips are laughing lips, the lips are naturally on the top, look very happy, but she is crying, heartbreaking, the lips do not give people a little happy feeling.

“Who killed you?Why...” I looked at the girl, and the whole person was a little drowsy.

The Mars on her body was like a neon light on the street, dazzling.The temperature at the police station was rising and I was getting dizzy.

I saw her open her mouth, choking a black flame in her mouth.She was in a hurry to say anything, but she could only constantly spit out the black smoke, and her expression became more and more desperate and sad.

“Write, find something to write.”I muttered, my voice was soothing, it didn’t look like my own voice.

The girl suddenly realized.

“Lynch!”

I suddenly heard Chen Xiaoqiu shouting, as if he had been pierced by a needle, and clearly felt that the heat wave was not the air-conditioning temperature, not the girl in front of me, but from behind me.

I looked back and saw the worried Chen Xiaoqiu and the frowned Chen Yihan, behind them, several balls of fire wandering, gathered at the door of the police station, angry and not burning Gandhi.

Call!

Cracked!

I heard the sound of the fire, and when I looked back, I saw that the girl had become a flame.Her body twisted, the flame soared, and dissipated, the ash formed a "Qin" word, after landing disappeared.

I looked at the disappearing girl, felt the hotter temperature behind me, and there seemed to be a breeze whispering in my ear.

“Please...help him...”

The girl's voice was far away, and there was no trace of her existence in the world.

“A round face, single eyelids, laughing lips, wearing a beige sweatshirt and black strapped pants, with a braided braided, you...” I looked at the man.

The man's dead expression changed, his lips trembling, "Snow ..."

Is it snow, is it called snow?

Suddenly my head sank and the whole man fell.

I did not feel the pain, only to hear Chen Xiaoqiu's voice far away, consciousness out of the body, quickly fell, fell into the abyss.

Suddenly, the feeling of darkness disappeared, and I heard the noise of a loud voice.

“Snow, what are you looking at?”

“No, nothing.”

The sound of a panicked girl came out of my body.

My vision turned and a boy disappeared from the field of vision.The man, the eyebrows were clear, the look was cowardly.

“Yang Yongning, go buy us potato chips!”