Chapter 337 They Are Angry

This was the first time that Wang Lin and Wen Xiu Yue saw a ghost. They subconsciously held each other's hands tightly and were very scared.

Although she was scared, the more Wenxiu looked at the ghost, she felt that he was familiar. She stared at him for a long time before recognizing him, "Teacher An?!"

The male ghost immediately turned to look at her. Seeing that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, Wen Xiuyue's heart trembled several times, "You...are you Teacher An Yuanan?"

"Is he Teacher An Yuan?" Wang Lin looked at the male ghost in shock.

He and Wen Xiu Yue were elementary school classmates, so naturally they knew Teacher An Yuan. Teacher An Yuan was the Chinese teacher in their class, and all the classmates liked him very much.

But then the teacher was suddenly transferred away, and they never saw each other again.

After so many years, An Yuan didn't expect that someone would recognize him. He was very happy, "It's me, it's me. Who are you?"

"I am Wen Xiuyue."

"I am Wang Lin."

"Wang Lin, Wen Xiu Yue... Wen Xiu Yue..." An Yuan's eyes were confused and he kept repeating the two names, as if he was recalling who they were.

"You come here first and let him think about it slowly." Yang Fan invited them into the study.

Hearing that they were about to enter the study, An Yuan ran to the door and blocked them as a reflex, "You can't go in."

"Get out of the way. We are going to take Zhu Yaqi's body away," Yang Fan said. "The woman's daughter is here to take her home."

The more Wen Xiu heard these words, the more tears she couldn't control and flowed out.

Wang Lin's eyes were moist.

An Yuan was stunned. It took him several seconds to react and he murmured, "Yes, Sister Yaqi's daughter is Wen Xiuyue... Yueyue is here to pick up Sister Yaqi... Yueyue is here to pick up Sister Yaqi, Yueyue is finally here to pick up Sister Yaqi..."

He slowly looked at Wen Xiuyue with a complicated look in his eyes, "Why did you come now?"

Why did she come now?
This accusation hit Wen Xiuyue's heart like a heavy hammer, making her so painful that she couldn't breathe. She choked with sobs and couldn't speak, with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"So get out of the way quickly and don't block the road." Yang Fan pushed him aside and walked in.

The study is not big and is simply decorated. There is a desk in front of the window, and the three surrounding walls are lined with bookshelves and bookcases, which are filled with yellowed books.

There were also a lot of books scattered on the ground.

Yang Fan pointed to the bookcase behind the door and said to Tang Yuanyuan, "Open the lower cabinet on the right."

Tang Yuanyuan took a few steps forward and opened the cabinet on the lower right. Wang Lin stretched his neck to look over there.

When the cabinet door was opened, it was filled with books.

Where is his mother-in-law? Why are there only books?
Then he saw Tang Yuanyuan take out all the books in the cabinet. Only after all the books were taken out did he see the clue.

The bookcase is about 70 to 80 centimeters wide, and it reaches the top with just a row of books.

A book is only about 14 centimeters wide. What is inside it?

He soon found out the answer to this question.

Tang Yuanyuan felt around on the cabinet wall, then pushed hard to both sides and opened the cabinet within the cabinet.

The cabinet in the cabinet was opened, and after seeing the situation inside, Tang Yuanyuan couldn't help but curse, "Beast!"

Xiao Xiao showed a sad expression.

Wang Lin supported Wen Xiu and walked over. With just one glance, they were frozen in place and dared not go any further. In the narrow cabinet, a skeleton was compressed and packed in a vacuum bag. The skeleton was wearing a red plaid shirt.

Wen Xiuyue stared at the red plaid shirt intently. She remembered clearly that she bought that shirt for her mother with the prize money after she won a dance competition in the city. She was wearing that shirt on the day she left.

She could no longer control her emotions and squatted on the ground, breaking down and crying.

She thought she was no longer wanted by her, so she hated her for so many years and didn't want anyone to mention her name, but she always hoped that she would come back to find her, so she stayed in this small county town and didn't want to go far, for fear that she would come back and not be able to find her.

But she never imagined that she had always been at home, hidden in a small bookcase, and she had never come in to look at it.

If she had come in earlier...

……

Downstairs, Fu Cancan and the others heard the heart-wrenching cries coming from upstairs, and they all felt very upset.

Especially Zhang Xingchang and his wife, they both knew the woman who was as warm and beautiful as the sun, and they also witnessed how Wen Xiuyue went from being a favored daughter of heaven to a jinx despised by everyone overnight after losing her parents. The couple wiped away their tears in sadness.

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin also had red eyes, but after witnessing many tragedies with Yang Fan, they were able to withstand it better than before.

There was no change in emotion on Qiao Ci'an and Yan Qing's faces. They kept an eye on their surroundings to prevent any accidents.

"Tada ta..." A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside, coming towards them.

Qiao Ci'an turned around and saw an old man in a Taoist robe and slippers running towards them. When he was almost in front of them, he ran too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet, and was tripped by a stone.

Zhang Xingchang instinctively wanted to help the old man but was stopped by Feng Lan, "There is no surveillance here, if you dare to help him, you will lose your life!"

Hearing this, Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin both looked at them. Their aunt had a strong sense of safety.

While they were talking, the old man had already stood up and ran to Yan Qing.

"Master Wu Jie." Zhang Xingchang recognized who the old man was.

Taoist Wu Jie ignored the pain in his body and said to Yan Qing anxiously in a low voice: "You guys hurry up and leave here, there are evil ghosts here that will eat people!"

Yan Qing: "Hello, fellow Taoist, I am Yan Qing from Sanqing Palace."

There is no need to explain too much, just one sentence to state your identity is enough.

Qiao Ci'an smiled and waved to Taoist Wu Jie, saying in a loud and powerful voice, "Daoyou, hello, I am Qiao Ci'an from the Maoshan Sect."

Taoist Wu Jie turned pale and waved his hands hurriedly, "Speak softly, there are ghosts here who want to eat people... Wait, who did you say it was?"

Yan Qing repeated, "I am Yan Qing from Sanqing Palace, and she is Qiao Ci'an from Maoshan Sect."

Sanqing Palace, Maoshan Sect... Wu Jie's anxious expression gradually turned dull, and then turned into excitement.

"Fellow Daoist! There are evil spirits in here that are harming people. Quickly, go and capture the evil spirits!"

Although he had never heard of Yan Qing's name, he had heard of Sanqing Palace and Maoshan Sect, and knew that the people in these two places were powerful!

He finally waited for people from other Taoist temples to arrive!

I don’t know whether it was because Zhu Yaqi’s body was discovered that angered the evil spirits in the school, or because Qiao Ci’an spoke too loudly and disturbed the evil spirits in the school.

Suddenly, strong winds blew up, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling rang in my ears, and the black air above the school became manic.

Taoist Wu Jie's face changed, "Oh no, they are angry!"