Xuwei screamed again, but Fang Jing had no strength at all. He threw Xuwei to the ground with a bang, and his calves automatically separated from Xuwei's body and walked to Fang Jing at a strange pace.

In front of Jingshen.

At this moment, Fang Jing's clumsy body was hanging high in the air, and his little legs were standing under him, moving slowly.

If these calves were a ghost, Fang Jing would definitely feel that a pair of evil eyes were staring at him.

Xu Wei had also shouted hoarsely. He didn't know what to do at this time and could only sit on the ground blankly, staring at Fang Jing from above in horror.

At this moment, the pair of calves jumped more cheerfully, making a clattering rhythm on the floor. A rope appeared out of thin air around Fang Jing's neck, hanging him tightly.

On the ceiling hook.

Xu Wei stretched out her hands and danced in the air, but she couldn't stand up, couldn't save Fang Jing, and couldn't save herself. At this moment, Fang Jing's eyes widened, and she looked at Xu Wei in horror, her eyes seemed to be...

He said it didn't matter if he died, but what should Xu Wei do?

Fang Jing struggled, kicking his legs in mid-air, and all the cries for help were choked in his throat. Xu Wei wanted to save him but was unable to do anything. He could only watch the pair of calves that once belonged to him move around Fang Jing.

The floor beneath me was spinning back and forth, making a snapping sound.

Soon, the feet returned to Xu Wei, as if they had found their owner, they quickly got under her skirt.

Xu Wei once wanted these legs of her own, but now she was so scared that she quickly lifted up her cotton skirt with both hands. Seeing the pair of calves connected to her knees again, she couldn't help but panic and wanted to stretch out her hands to pull them off.

It grabbed it, but the pair of calves were quickly reconnected.

"Get away! Get away from me!"

Just like that, Xu Wei escaped while grabbing his knees. Finally, he died of excessive blood loss behind the kitchen counter, and his legs disappeared in a strange dance.

Jiang Xinyou suddenly opened her eyes, and she already understood what happened before.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the fine sweat on her forehead and took a long breath. She saw Yeyue standing beside her and looking at her worriedly, then she curved her mouth and smiled faintly: "I'm fine, I just figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Let's rest."

It’ll be fine in a moment.”

Although the development of the matter was undoubtedly as she imagined, Jiang Xinyou still felt that the remaining resentment would not let go. Now that they have been traced here, I am afraid that the remaining incidents are not limited to the school. They want to discover the case.

And it will become more difficult to control the development of the case.

In the end, Jiang Xinyou suggested that Qian Shuang use witchcraft cards to track down the matter, but the divination results surprised them.

The black card with golden patterns was painted with strong flames. Obviously both Xia Qianshuang and Leng Yan knew the meaning of this card.

"This card has a saying..." At this point, Leng Yan couldn't help but pause, with a sad look on his face, and said slowly, "Once the fire is lit, disasters will come one after another, never ending... It seems,

This incident will be more troublesome than the previous ones, and the madman will not let us go easily!"

Yes, the closer we get to the last moment, the harder the madman will attack. They will stop them no matter what, but Jiang Xinyou hopes that the next thing will be directed at them, so that innocent people can avoid suffering.
Chapter completed!