Chapter 432

At night, at the entrance of a certain university campus.

A man wearing a black raincoat that covered his face was staring intently at the college students coming and going.

Tang An and Nezha appeared at this spot, with the female ghost who had deliberately scared Tang An that day standing beside them.

"Is it him?"

Zhao Mumu, which was the female ghost's real name, sized that person up, her eyes filled with unclear confusion.

Because when she died, she had been knocked unconscious before being killed. Before she died, she didn't even know if the person who killed her was male or female, tall or short, fat or thin.

Nezha sized that person up. "The murderous aura on him was formed by slaughtering; he shouldn't have killed any people."

"Then why is he dressed like this in the middle of the night? Cosplaying as a rainy-night serial killer?" Tang An was very confused.

Then, a few drops of rain fell from the sky...

Oh~ so he had checked the weather forecast, sigh... to think we caused all these misunderstandings.

Suddenly, Zhao Mumu's ghost form trembled uncontrollably, as if she had sensed something.

"It seems the person has come out, that's why you have a reaction."

Tang An flicked her finger, comparing the aura on Zhao Mumu with the people coming out of the school gate. Finally, she found the same aura on a man who looked thin, weak, very honest, and even wore glasses.

"Do you know him?" Tang An pointed to a male student across the road who was being teased and joked about by his classmates.

Zhao Mumu looked at that male student, seemingly having an impression, but not remembering too clearly.

"He killed me?"

"But he doesn't look like a murderer."

Nezha stared at the person and sized him up. "He has indeed killed someone, and I also felt your aura on him."

"No murderer has the word 'murderer' written on their face. Let's go, let's go meet this honest man."

As soon as Tang An finished speaking, the figures of the three of them vanished from the spot.

When they reappeared, it was after that male student had turned and walked into a dim alley.

As soon as he entered, he was surrounded by several male students, who were making him hand over money, forcing him to take off his clothes, and taking those humiliating photos.

Zhao Mumu saw this scene and even wanted to go over to help, to scare away those who were bullying him, but she was stopped by Tang An.

"Don't be in a hurry, keep listening."

Zhao Mumu didn't understand, but she still nodded and followed suit.

The man leading the bullying was clearly a street thug; he grabbed the male student's hair, making him look up at him.

"Damn it, you can't even handle such a small task?"

"How long have you been chasing her, where is the woman?"

"Do you know how much money I lost after betting with someone? What are you going to use to pay it back, huh?"

Hearing this, Tang An walked out from the shadows and headed toward them.

"Chasing what woman? And what kind of bet is this?"

When the thugs saw Tang An, their eyes lit up instantly.

The Tang An before them, although not the kind of great beauty that stunned at first glance, had a kind of otherworldly, indescribable divine beauty.

And scum like them loved to drag such fresh and refined women into the mud, making them as dirty as themselves.

Nezha glanced at those thugs, murderous intent fluctuating in his eyes.

She said she couldn't kill, but she didn't say she couldn't cripple people.

"If you use that kind of look to blaspheme her, then don't keep them."

Nezha's fingers moved slightly, and streaks of red light like knife cuts instantly burst their eyeballs.

Tang An immediately waved her hand to set up an array; no matter how they howled, passersby couldn't hear or see anything at all.

"Stop howling, you won't die." Tang An picked her ears. "I don't have patience, tell me what you made him do?"

"Did you force him to kill someone?"

The lead thug was covered in blood, knowing he had run into a tough opponent today, and didn't care about the pain as he hurriedly knelt on the ground. After all, it was fine if he didn't keep his eyes, but he couldn't lose his life.

"Kill? I didn't, I just made a bet with a friend, betting on whether a coward like him would have any girl like him."

"Then, then we told him to go chase a pretty girl; if he caught her, I wouldn't bully him anymore..."

"Hmm?" Tang An didn't like hearing lies.

And the moment Tang An spoke, the thug felt all the bones in his body being gripped by a force, making him sweat profusely from the pain, feeling his bones were so brittle they might break at any moment.

"If he, if he caught her, he was to bring the woman to us to play with..."

"Smack!"

Tang An slapped him, sending him flying through the air against the wall, where he fell to the ground unable to get up, spitting out blood and teeth.

"Who did you make him chase?"

"I... I don't know, only know she looked very, very good."

Hearing this, Tang An looked at Zhao Mumu, her face...

Her face had been beaten beyond recognition, bloody and mangled with maggots, and even Tang An didn't know what she really looked like.

Tang An took a deep breath and looked at the male student who was shivering in the corner, having already wet his pants in fear.

No matter how she looked at him, he didn't look like someone who had the guts to kill.

"You think that by lowering your presence, nothing will happen?"

"Speak, why did you kill Zhao Mumu."

The male student looked up abruptly, his pupils trembling in fear. "I didn't, I didn't... didn't."

Tang An looked at Zhao Mumu. "Do you want to ask him yourself?"

Ordinary ghosts cannot be seen by people. However, with Tang An here, this situation was not a problem.

Zhao Mumu tried hard to recall the male student before her, finally remembering that a month ago, he had sent her a love letter.

But she had received too many letters and really didn't want to be disturbed, so she had directly refused and returned the letter to him.

Later, he had chased after her to give her breakfast once, saying things like confessions.

Zhao Mumu really didn't want to be pestered, so she said some unpleasant things.

"Was it you?"

"Why?"

"I only rejected you, why did you have to kill me?"

Zhao Mumu's resentment surged, and she floated before the male student, fiercely grabbing his neck.

The male student subconsciously reached out to cover his neck and struggle, but from an outsider's perspective, it looked more like he was trying to strangle himself.

Tang An took this opportunity to invade the male student's brow with demonic Qi, peeking into his inner demons.

She saw him approaching Zhao Mumu with a mindset of grievance and resentment after being beaten and bullied.

He begged Zhao Mumu to agree to him, saying that if she didn't, he would die.

Zhao Mumu rejected him, stating that she didn't want to date.

And so, in his eyes, Tang An saw the transformation of resentment.

"Why didn't you help me? By what right did you not help me? Why did you stand by and watch me die?"

In the dormitory room, the pitch-black room, with lightning and thunder outside. He was holding a knife, repeatedly stabbing a cotton doll.

His twisted hatred completely treated that doll as Zhao Mumu.