Chapter 320: , A shocking discovery

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Chapter 320, The Shocking Discovery
"What do you do for you?" I looked at her and asked.
"Help me deal with foreign ghosts, as long as they are eliminated, the balance of yin and yang will return to normal," the woman said.
"In this case, it is not better to eliminate all of them," Li Taiyi said.
"These ghosts haven't actually done anything in these years, and there is absolutely no need to do so. And these ghosts promised that if other ghosts enter the school, they will be responsible for helping to remove them." The woman said embarrassedly.
"That's it." I nodded, then looked at her and asked, "But, what benefit can we get?"
The woman froze for a moment, then looked at us and suddenly said: "I know what you want, I can give you."
"Can you give me?" I gave her a subconscious look.
The woman nodded, then turned around and left. After a while, she walked out and handed me a broken piece of cloth, and then said, "As long as you succeed, I am willing to use this to make a deal."
I looked at the piece of cloth in front of me, and there was a sudden ecstasy in my expression. Then I said immediately, "Okay, no problem."
"Hey, a piece of rag, just agreed?" Lin Xueer hurriedly shouted.
I glared at her, then looked at the woman and said, "I will help you deal with those foreign ghosts, and when it is done, you give me what you have."
"No problem." The woman nodded.
"That's fine," I nodded and was quite satisfied.
Li Taiyi glanced at me, and then looked at the woman and said, "I heard a lot of rumors in the school. Is the rumor on the thirteenth ladder really true?"
"About this, you must be careful." The woman looked at us, and then said: "About the thirteenth ladder, there are several students in our school, which was the accident that happened. Although things were suppressed by me, but at that time They died miserably. "
"Why does this happen?" Li Taiyi asked.
"I don't know much about this. But the owner of the thirteenth ladder should be a very aggressive ghost. In short, don't touch it, otherwise many people will die." The woman said.
"Well, that seems to be the case." I nodded.
"Let's go." Li Taiyi finished, turned and left.
In this way, the three of us walked side by side on the way out of the school. Lin Xueer looked at me and asked questions from time to time.
"Zhang Fan, what exactly is that rag? You just promised it that way?"
I glanced at her and said, "That's not a rag, but a very important thing. At least for me."
"Even if it is so, how will it be divided after getting the cloth?" Lin Xueer asked.
"Of course for me." I said of course.
"However, this is very unfair." Lin Xueer pouted.
"You have no choice." I gave her a cold look, and my expression became very cold.
Looking at my terrible look, Lin Xueer's body shrank back, and then leaned on Li Taiyi.
Soon after we left the school, Mr. Li and I glanced at each other, and then turned around in tacit agreement to leave. We did not even say a word between each other. I understand what I should do.
In this way, I walked alone on the way back.
When I went back, I looked at the place of the frozen ghost again, but found that the frozen ghost had disappeared.
I froze for a moment, then shook my head and was about to leave, only to find that a person suddenly shuddered and passed before me. The man's body was upset and his expression was haggard. Behind him, he followed the frozen ghost.
The frozen ghost put his arms around his waist and his expression was fierce. The people around him didn't seem to see him, but turned a blind eye.
Only I saw it, and it noticed me. It glared at me fiercely, and then continued to hug the person. It seems that this person should be his goal.
Seeing this, I turned around and left, not intending to help each other at all.
This is not my cold blood, but I have no choice. Although I can ask Jing Gui to help me. But it is not so easy to speak. General things, it won't help me at all. Thinking of this, I felt depressed for a while.
After all, I am just an ordinary person now, and I have no control over ghosts. Even the props in his hand can't eliminate ghosts.
It seems that we must find a way to find a killing magic weapon, such as the wind and fire order I have used.
When I got home, I sat on the sofa with a somewhat excited expression.
Anyway, I finally saw what I was looking for.
The piece of cloth that looks broken.
For me, it is more important than anything.
Although the piece of cloth is only a part of that thing, but at least you can see a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, I took out my phone and opened the photos on my phone. Among the photos on my phone, there are no photos of Chen Lanyu at all. All her photos have disappeared, and the only one that exists has turned her face blank.
This is not my heartlessness, but since the end of the undead grievances, including her photos, Zhao Pengyu's photos, and even my classmate's photos, all disappeared.
Not only that, the things, traces she used, and even her home disappeared.
All this is caused by undead resentment. All the people who died in the undead grievances, no matter who they are, all traces of him in this world will be completely disappeared.
Only those who are also undead and resentful, and survive, can have their memories, others, even their memories are erased.
When a person leaves traces in this world, used items. Even after the memories of the people around him have disappeared, then he actually does not exist in this world.
It can be said that what Chen Lanyu has left for me now has no relics, only faint memories.
Thinking of this, I raised a bit of bitterness in my mouth, and then muttered: "Chen Lanyu, don't worry, I will resurrect you. You must wait for me."
After talking, I held my phone tightly and thought about what to do tomorrow.
Just as I was thinking, my eyes suddenly looked at the table, the family portrait. When I saw a blank face, I suddenly thought of something, and my expression became very strange.
All traces will be erased if killed by the undead resentment, or die in the undead resentment.
So will my mother die of undead resentment? Otherwise, her picture, why not have a face?
When I realized this, my expression became very frightened.