"Oh, it's like this.
On the night when the student named Jia Youqian committed suicide, the director found me and said that he had a guilty conscience and wanted me to accompany him to the dormitory, so he made preparations.
Some incense candles and paper money, hoping that Jia Youqian would relieve his resentment.
To be honest, at that time, I didn’t believe in ghosts and ghosts at all, and I scorned his actions.
But after all, he was the director, so I reluctantly agreed to his request.
"Director Cao said after a moment of thought.
"When he goes to burn incense and paper money, is he not afraid that students will gossip and the school will know about it?
After all, the school is an atheistic place.
It is not a good place to educate children."
I really admire the previous director of the Education Department.
He What a risk it is to do this.
It can be seen how guilty he felt in his heart.
"Yes, he certainly had concerns about paying for burning incense and paper.
After arriving in dormitory 404, he kicked all three students out of the dormitory and warned them that no matter what happened, they couldn't tell anyone, otherwise Just expose their extortion matter, and by the way Send them to a work-study school.
Those three students are not stupid, of course they know what happened, and they were very tight-lipped afterwards and refused to tell anyone what happened that night."
Director Cao took another deep puff of his cigarette.
Then he pressed the remaining cigarette butt into the ashtray.
I couldn't help but feel helpless after listening to Director Cao's words.
It seems that threatening people is a "glorious" tradition.
No wonder Director Cao has a good relationship with the previous director.
They all have the same temper.
But there is one difference.
One does not care whether the students live or die, while the other considers the students wholeheartedly.
At least the things he did before were all for the students of the school.
"Director Cao, please continue."
To be honest, the chair was very uncomfortable to sit on, so I simply put my legs on it and sat cross-legged on it, which made it much more comfortable.
"After the three students were kicked out, the previous director took out the incense, paper, money and other items he had brought with him, squatted in the place where Jia Youqian committed suicide and started to burn it.
At first, everything was normal, but then Something happened.
As I said just now, I didn’t believe what the gods said before, so I simply sat on the bed opposite and watched the director’s every move in boredom.
"The candles were lit, the sandalwood was lit.
The paper money he brought also burned without a doubt, but when the director was talking about it, the candles suddenly went out."
Director Cao seemed to be lost in memories, and saw him standing tall He raised his head and stared at the ceiling motionlessly.
If he hadn't been talking, I might have thought he had fallen asleep with his eyes open.
"Why did the candle go out?
The window was not closed.
Was it blown out by the wind?
Or did Jia Youcai show up?"
I was a little curious.
Logically speaking, it takes a few days for most people to understand that they have died.
Of course, there are exceptions to the matter of physical death.
If the deceased is very resentful, it may be understood instantly the moment the soul leaves the body.
"The doors and windows were closed, and there was no wind at all that day.
Everything was normal at the beginning, and there was nothing weird.
When the director kept saying that your death was not caused by me, he also said that it was unjust.
The debt has its owner, so if you have something to do with them, don't go to him or anything.
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By the way, the weird situation only happened after he said that."
Director Cao continued, and suddenly he sat up straight, as if he suddenly thought of it.
What's normal.
"Is it so amazing?
What did he say?"
I was immediately interested.
I imagined countless possibilities in my mind, but I still didn't know what it would be like in the end, so I could only ask Director Cao for advice.
Director Cao seemed to want to show off on purpose, or thought of something terrible.
He reached out and pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table.
Because his movements were a little slow, I was eager to know what was going to happen next, so I quickly took the match and helped Director Cao light the cigarette.
Director Cao raised the corners of his mouth and nodded gently towards me.
He seemed to be very satisfied with my performance.
"Director Cao, please stop being so pretentious and tell me what he said."
There was a hint of pleading in my tone, because curiosity killed the cat, and I really wanted to know.
At this moment, I wished I could read minds, so that I wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble.
I could directly use my mind-reading skills, and I could instantly know what Director Cao was thinking.
"He squatted in front of the lit incense paper money and said, look, I also burned the incense paper money and so on for you.
You should have received it, too.
Don't bear grudges against me.
Even if I did something wrong before, I will apologize to you now.
In this case, the hatred between us will be wiped out.
As soon as he finished these words, the candles that were burning before were instantly extinguished, and at the same time, there were also paper money, ingots, etc. burning on the ground. ” "Haha, it seems that Jia Youqian has become a fierce ghost.
He must be very resentful and unwilling to accept the director's apology.
Maybe if the director just burned the incense paper money, he might still be able to save a life.
But he said something he shouldn't have said, and the consequences were like this.
If I guessed correctly, the sandalwood should not have been extinguished at that time.
"I can already vaguely feel the scene at that time from what Director Cao said.
There is sandalwood that Director Cao did not mention.
"This is incredible.
Did you use some method to calculate that the situation at that time was indeed the same as you said.
Except that the sandalwood was not extinguished, everything else was extinguished without warning, and it could not be lit again.
It's like those things have been soaked by water."
Director Cao's eyes widened again, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He thought I had figured it out in some way.
Of course, this was just his idea.
I don't have that much ability.
"After all those things were extinguished, the sandalwood burned much faster.
What made me feel strange was that at the beginning, the three sandalwood sticks burned at about the same speed.
Later, the middle stick basically stopped burning.
It's burning down, but it's not extinguished."
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Director Cao continued.
"As expected, as the saying goes, people are afraid of three long and two short, and they are afraid of two short and one long fragrance.
These are all bad signs."
I sighed deeply.
It seems that the death of the director was not an accident. , the sandalwood at that time said it all: