Lin Mo really didn't expect that he could actually take out a handful of black hair from the file bag, and this hair was obviously connected to something in the file bag.

The hair felt uncomfortable to touch, so Lin Mo loosened his hand and shook the brown paper bag upside down. The next moment, a piece of drawing paper fell out.

The hair is coming out of this paper.

Lin Mo picked it up and took a look. There was a picture of a woman on the paper with her head lowered and her hair covering her face.

A lot of hair is now coming out from the edge of the drawing paper.

Moreover, these hairs were dancing like snakes and quickly wrapped around Lin Mo's hands.

The feeling of skin and hair touching each other was not pleasant at all. Lin Mo immediately shook his hand and threw the painting to the ground.

The dim light in the archive room flickered a few times at this time, and there was a faint noise of electricity.

It seems to be affected by something.

Looking at the painting on the ground again, hair emerged quickly, like a fountain, along with countless black hair, and a face emerged from the hair.

At this moment, in this environment, anyone would be terrified seeing such a horrifying scene.

Lin Mo squatted down and looked carefully. His first reaction at this time was, if he burned the drawing paper now, would new fire ashes be produced?

After all, good things like the embers have not been seen for some time, and Lin Mo has a lot of things that can be enchanted.

But then I thought, maybe the female ghost with hair that came out of the painting knows something. Even if I want to burn it, I have to wait until I get the answers clearly before doing so.

What if she is a kind-hearted female ghost? At this time, the lights in the archives room finally couldn't bear the heavy load and went out with a strange electrical noise.

Lin Mo was not panicked at all. He walked over and shook the flames out of the bricks.

The ghost girl's profile illuminated by the flames had a strange beauty.

"Wait a minute, stop crawling, I want to ask you something!"

Lin Mo squatted in front of the other person.

The female ghost with long hair was stunned looking at the roaring flames.

Now it has crawled half of its body out, and now it is stuck.

Lin Mo moved the brick back and said, "Don't be afraid. As long as you don't do anything rash, you won't get burned. Let me ask you, are you Zhang Meng?"

When she heard Zhang Meng's name, the female ghost with long hair trembled and a look of fear appeared on her beautiful face.

no?

Lin Mo was a little surprised.

"Then how did you crawl out of Zhang Meng's file bag?"

Lin Mo checked just now and found that there was nothing else in the file bag except this painting with a female ghost attached to it. Originally, Lin Mo thought that this female ghost was Zhang Meng, but judging from her reaction, it should not be her.

The hair ghost said nothing.

"If you don't say anything, I'll burn it!" Lin Mo had a way to deal with it. He stretched the brick forward, and the flames burned a little of the ghost girl's hair.

The air was filled with the stench of burnt hair.

The female ghost's eyes were filled with viciousness, a hint of malice surged across her face, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to strangle Lin Mo's neck.

But I didn't pinch it.

A white hand grabbed the haired female ghost's neck at a faster speed.

It's drizzling.

Lin Mo called her out when he was looking at the file bag just now.

After all, Lin Mo must take Zhang Meng, the most terrifying existence in Huangli Academy of Fine Arts, seriously. This female ghost with hair is quite powerful, but she is much worse than Xiaoyu.

Although Xiaoyu has thin arms and legs, she is very strong, especially when it comes to pinching the neck. Her pinch is very accurate and those who are pinched by her basically have no choice but to beg for mercy.

The pretty face of the ghost girl with the hair was pinched and she looked in pain. She begged for mercy and tried to pull the clothes free with her hands, but to no avail.

"Xiaoyu, I have something else to ask it."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, Xiaoyu let go of his hand.

The haired female ghost was much more obedient this time. It kept making strange humming sounds and then opened its mouth.

When Lin Mo saw it, no wonder he was speechless.

The ghost girl's tongue was pulled out.

The female ghost with hair stretched out her hand and pointed at the file bag that Lin Mo had not yet opened. Lin Mo understood and handed the files to the female ghost. The female ghost took out one of them and handed it to Lin Mo.

After opening it, Lin Mo saw a student file.

Judging from the photo, it is actually the female ghost in front of us.

"Your name is Liu Jiawen?" Lin Mo asked while looking at the file.

The file contained detailed information about Liu Jiawen, including her elementary, junior high and high school education. She was considered a good student with both good character and good academic performance. At this time, a piece of letter paper fell out of the file.

The words above are particularly eye-catching.

Lin Mo picked it up and saw that it was an anonymous letter of complaint.

The content was a report that Zhang Meng, a student at Huangli Academy of Fine Arts, had promiscuous relationships with both men and women and had an abortion. Anyway, the content was very exaggerated and Zhang Meng was criticized for nothing.

Lin Mo glanced at the female ghost and thought to himself: "Did you write this?"

The female ghost named Liu Jiawen nodded.

Lin Mo continued to ask: "So you and Zhang Meng are good friends, good girlfriends?"

This is pure guesswork.

As a result, the female ghost nodded again.

It’s true.

Lin Mo, who had seen many melodramatic plots of quarrels, immediately made up a story in his mind.

"You and Zhang Meng were classmates in high school or junior high school, right? Or elementary school as well?"

The other party still nodded.

I get it! Zhang Meng is really unlucky to be stabbed in the back by her best friend who she grew up with and went to school with. Not only that, she is also suspected of being bullied by a school bully like Zhang Yang.

That's why the resentment is so great.

So you not only have to be on guard against bad classmates, but also be careful of best friends with bad intentions.

As Lin Mo's exploration and investigation gradually deepen, the secrets of the Huangli Academy of Fine Arts may gradually surface.

It is now certain that everything that happened here, including the world of this painting, was created by Zhang Meng.

Although I haven't seen this nightmare with my own eyes, but judging from the information I have so far, Zhang Meng is probably about to reach Tiantian's level.

But the one who controls the Second-Hand Alley is at least a kind version of Tiantian, but the one who controls the Huangli Academy of Fine Arts may not be a kind version of Zhang Meng.

"Why did she put you in the file bag?" Lin Mo asked. The female ghost named Liu Jiawen shook her head. Maybe she herself didn't know.

Lin Mo guessed that this might be a punishment.

Moreover, Liu Jiawen was used as a tool. Perhaps this trap was set deliberately to prevent someone from checking Zhang Meng's file.

Just imagine, if it wasn't Lin Mo who came to the archives room to check the files this time, what would happen if it was someone else? They would definitely have a life-and-death battle with the hair ghost Liu Jiawen.

If she loses the fight, she will definitely die. If she wins, the female ghost Liu Jiawen will die. But for Zhang Meng, these two results are obviously good things.

"Sure enough, when an honest person turns evil, ordinary people can't compare to him." Lin Mo thought carefully about Zhang Meng's methods. They were really cruel and powerful.

She could actually create a "world of paintings", and then trap all those who had bullied and betrayed her there, cursing them and making them suffer pain and torture.

From the perspective of Liu Jiawen and other students, this was indeed cruel; but if you change your perspective and stand on Zhang Meng's side, Lin Mo felt relieved.

At this moment, Lin Mo glanced at the ghost girl Liu Jiawen with long hair and shook his head: "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place? It's all your own fault. Look, you stabbed me in the back and gossiped me, so they pulled out your tongue, right? This is what retribution is."

After hearing this, Liu Jiawen's face turned painful and she kept bowing to Lin Mo, obviously begging Lin Mo to save her.

"You should ask Zhang Meng for forgiveness first. How about this, you help me find her. When there is a chance, I can speak well of her for you." Lin Mo is now distressed at not being able to find the real culprit.

If Liu Jiawen can help him, he should be able to find Zhang Meng from the Academy of Fine Arts quickly.

The female ghost was obviously moved.

It is trapped in this painting, suffering endless torture. If it could be freed, that would naturally be the best.

At this moment, its hair kept growing out, and the long black hair seemed to have become hands and feet, which could support its body to move.

Lin Mo noticed that Liu Jiawen seemed unable to completely escape from the painting, and at most she could only stick out half of her body. This painting was the cage that imprisoned her.

The female ghost was seen walking with her hair. When she reached the window, a bunch of her hair rolled over and opened the window wide.

Whoosh! A gust of cold wind blew in, blowing away the somewhat decayed smell in the room.

The female ghost Liu Jiawen pointed to a gloomy and dark building over there, indicating that Zhang Meng was there.

Lin Mo suddenly realized.

It turned out that the person I was looking for was not in the teaching building at all.

No wonder I couldn't find it.

Looking more closely, Lin Mo saw the words "Second Dormitory Building" written on the outside of the building outside the window.

(End of this chapter)