Several keywords appeared on the front page of the Secret Law Daily that day.
Necromancer, spiritualism, cemetery...
"Hahahahaha, damn, this grandson..."
"This is really cruel."
There was a happy atmosphere in the small restaurant. Everyone was laughing with today's first issue of the Secret Magic Daily. Although the current Secret Magic Daily is still a public account, it publishes some interesting stories about the secret magic world, but the online
It already had more than 150,000 followers on the first day, and its popularity continues to rise.
No one would have thought that its operator was Pi Ye who was giving trouble to her sister all day long in the world of mountains and seas. She compiled some information collected in various groups and published it to form the Secret Daily. Today is the official launch of this official account.
The first day was unprecedentedly popular.
Of course, at this time, Mouzi had no time to discuss the matters of these idiots. He was busy writing a report on the jailbreak and organizing manpower to control and interrogate the two necromancers.
The two necromancers were still in the ICU, but the other one was more or less awake, but had multiple fractures all over his body, making him look like a mummy.
"You can say nothing." Mouse raised his head and glanced at the Necromancer sitting there: "We can only detain him indefinitely."
"I request to speak to the embassy."
"Sorry." Mouse himself has been in an explosive state of mind these days. After hearing the Necromancer's request, he sneered and said: "We don't need to hand over according to normal laws, and there is no clear law to protect the Necromancer's safety.
Regarding human rights, you can call your embassy, but only after we have complete relevant laws and regulations, you can wait here, I estimate it will be about three years at the earliest."
There is indeed no law on this matter now. In other words, rats now have great power, and they can even control, kill, or bury them. Killing them is just a matter of making a report.
They want to contact their embassy, but there is no way. If they don't recruit, they will be put in the crystal prison, and then the lights will be turned off and the sound will be blocked to see how many days they can endure.
Seeing the resolute attitude here, one of the Necromancers also panicked. He wanted to resist, but within a certain range, he had no move. The rat was not in a hurry, he just relaxed, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
I stood up, picked up my phone, and started reading the news.
Time passed little by little, and Mouse became a little annoyed when he saw him talking back, so he sent a message to the group to ask for any tips, and Director Chen came soon after.
"You really have no experience in torture. Go and rest. Come back in half an hour."
Mouse looked at Director Chen with confusion on his face as he walked into the interrogation room, and then closed the door.
Afterwards, Mouse went to take a bath and change his clothes. He leaned on a chair and stared for a while until Director Chen came over and slapped him awake: "Go ahead, Ken told me over there, you can go and take notes."
"So magical?"
"Hey, it's the same old trick."
Mouse walked into the interrogation room with curiosity. As soon as he entered, there suddenly came out a smell of feet that made people's noses cold. Even if they didn't breathe, the smell would go straight into the nostrils and make it difficult to open their eyes.
Open, open your eyes and it will make you cry.
Mouse quickly opened all the doors and windows, covered his mouth and nose and rushed to the door before daring to breathe heavily. After waiting for a long time, he walked in again, only to see the pale necromancer breathing heavily.
"I've said everything, please don't let him come again."
Only then did Mouse realize that Bureau Chen didn't say anything after he passed by. He just took off his shoes and sat on a chair to watch short videos, and the smell of his feet...even if he was dealing with corpses, decayed objects and crypt creatures all day long.
Even the Necromancer couldn't stand it. In just half an hour, he was willing to do anything.
When it comes to interrogating something like this, once the suspect's psychological defense is broken, he will be like a dam bursting, saying everything that should be said and what should not be said.
The profession of the Necromancer is actually a profession with a long history. Generally, the evil spirits and corpses controlled by the Necromancer do not depend on who the corpse is, but whether it is painful before death and whether it is powerful.
Blessed by spiritual power, and whether there is strong belief, generally speaking, the more painful it is before death, the heavier the thoughts, and the more remembered the undead, the greater the power.
They originally planned to come here to launch a terrorist incident that would affect the entire city, but they never thought they would go to the Hall of Valor.
When he said this, Necromancer No. 1's tone was full of panic. When he described the scene at that time, his eyes kept flickering and the muscles on his face kept twitching. He said why he knew it was the Hall of Valor, that is
Because if it is an ordinary cemetery, the souls of the dead will be hazy, obscure, and exude the smell of corruption.
But last night, they seemed to see the sun...
This kind of light is something created by the faith of the dead and the faith placed on them. Such things are simply not something that poor necromancers like them can touch. It is the realm of God... They wanted to run over at the time, but they couldn't touch it at all.
Without this opportunity, they could feel as if their bodies had been trampled by thousands of troops. At first they wanted to struggle, but their futile resistance didn't even last ten seconds before they fainted completely.
"That taxi driver must be a magician. He must have seen our identity. He deliberately took us to the Hall of Valor!" The Necromancer spoke with full of hatred: "If it weren't for him, we would have finished it long ago.
Got the mission.”
The mouse turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed for a long time. Then he coughed and forced himself to calm down before continuing: "Then what are you planning to do here?"
"According to the order of the ninth generation Merlin, revenge."
Mouse raised his brows, Merlin knew that he was leading the Imperial Preceptor, but how could the Imperial Preceptor... Oh, by the way, they are also a place with strange magic, and they don't kill demons like the Yankees do.
Either rely on religion, superpowers or high technology, and the people who take care of them are also old.
So it seems that what they did should have been exposed, but there should be no way to negotiate this kind of thing through formal channels, so they can only use this method to retaliate and activate the Necromancer to cause unprecedented chaos here.
But who would have thought that the people sent by Imperial Master Dai Ying were actually two idiots. They actually had the guts to go to the Martyrs Cemetery to summon the souls. This is really... I don’t even know what to say. I can only sympathize with them a little.
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But since they have the ability to trace it here, then Japan must also take action. Thinking of this, Mouse couldn't help pinching his forehead. You must know that Brother Zhang usually doesn't care about such secular things, but wants to face them.
To deal with the invasion from the outside, either Qing Lingzi or the Twelve Lings can do it. Now that Qing Lingzi has been driven out, it can only be done by the Twelve Lings.
"What are your next steps?"
The Necromancer sat there in silence for a long time, but just when he was about to speak, his head suddenly tilted back. At first glance, he looked like he was dead, but soon his head turned back, but
This time his eyes and expression changed: "Nice to meet you."
Mouse's eyes widened, because the Necromancer's voice had turned into a female voice, and it was obvious that his consciousness had been taken away. He looked at Mouse with a charming smile: "I have already remembered you."
The rat didn't panic at all, he crossed his arms and said with a smile: "The Ninth Generation Merlin, right? You are welcome at any time. I will entertain you well."
"Then we will meet again later."
After she finished speaking, the Necromancer's head dropped again, but this time he never raised his head again.
Mouse looked at the necromancer who had been silenced on the chair, and the pen in his hand made a creaking sound. To put it bluntly, his behavior just now was a provocation! This would lead to a civilized war.
But who cares, it's just a civilized war, just fight it. Anyway, civilized wars have never stopped since ancient times. Foreign wars and internal fights have never stopped, and winning, losing, and losing are the same.
Basically, once the civilized war has started, the real war will follow. And if the civilized war cannot be won, the real war will almost never be won. The Twelve Spirits lost last time. The Twelve Spirits of the previous generation lost.
The twelve spirits of this generation must be brought back. This has nothing to do with profit or not. The only reason for living is to fight for this face.
"The suspect committed suicide."
Mouse took out the walkie-talkie and said something, and then watched the people outside running in and starting to save people, but Mouse still sat there without moving. He just picked up the chicken heart necklace around his neck and opened it.
An old photo sticker showing a cute girl with a round face: "Brother, I'm sorry."
After saying that, he closed the necklace with a snap, stood up and walked out. Then he went directly to the spiritual illusion, took off the statue of the little snake, then took off the photo from the chicken heart necklace, and then took it out again
A hair inside was entangled around the statue, and the statue of the spirit snake broke into pieces with a snap, and the fragments fell to the ground. The mouse silently stepped back a few steps, watching the fragments of the statue of the spirit snake begin to burn in place, and waited until the remaining pieces were left.
After the fragments were burned, a very regular distribution appeared on the ground. The mouse then took out the compass and clicked it in the middle. A huge celestial map immediately appeared on the ground in the house, and each of those fragments was on the celestial map.
At one point, a precise position can be obtained by extending the focus of these points.
Then this position was brought into the bearing, so that a precise location of Yuhang was obtained.
After calculating the location, Mouse slowly stood up, then looked back at the debris on the ground. He took a deep breath, shook his head and walked out.
The spiritual illusion directly sent Mouse to his destination. He changed his clothes and came to the precise location pointed by the target. This was a high school. Mouse looked at the door for a while, and then when the guard was not paying attention, he walked to the door next to the school.
A talisman was drawn on a tree, and then they found a hotel to stay.
When the time came for school to end, the students in the school dispersed with cheers, and the youthful campus was full of energy. At this time, several little girls from Class 2 and Class 3 of high school walked out together, and they were joined by all the other students.
They walked out of school chattering like high school students, eating snacks and teasing one of their classmates from time to time, and reminding each other where the boys who had a crush on them were.
Everything was ordinary and dull, until they walked past the big tree with the talisman carved on it, one of the girls suddenly stopped and looked up at the tree without saying anything, her eyes straight and a little penetrating.
"Meow Meow, what are you doing! Hey!" Her companion kept waving his arms in front of her: "Don't be scary."
After being so disturbed, the girl named Zhou Miao came to her senses. She blinked her glasses and frowned and said, "I just suddenly saw a lot of strange scenes."
"Are you crazy about reading novels? A few days ago you said you wanted to be Cheng Jiangang. Yesterday you said you dreamed that you traveled through time and became an oiran. You're doing it again today, right?"
"Hahaha, really, I'm not going to lie to you, I had a long dream yesterday. I dreamed that I became an oiran, a very powerful one." Zhou Miao quickly put the feeling behind her.
Start sharing yesterday’s interesting dream with your companions.
"Then are you still married to a young man-in-law, or are you becoming a princess?"
"No. Me, I became an engineer! Building airships and sea ships is really awesome."
The companions laughed loudly after hearing this, and at this time Zhou Miao looked back at the tree, because the picture just now was very quick and real to him. She saw many strange things, and every picture was like
It makes people astonished. Sometimes they are standing next to the burning Epang Palace, sometimes they are chatting and laughing with Huo Qubing, sometimes they are sitting on the high mountain of Chibi and looking at the glowing clouds by the river, sometimes they are looking at the withering of the country and the collapse of the two Jin Dynasties, and then from the hustle and bustle of the Tang Dynasty to the swan song of the cliff mountain.
I boarded the Sanbao treasure ship, watched the coastal resistance against Japanese invaders, sold cigarettes in Humen, and watched the cannons in Tanggu fail to withstand the invasion of foreign enemies.
These images passed through her mind at that moment, very quickly but very clearly, as if she herself was standing there.
After returning home, she saw a message left by her mother, asking her to take care of herself for a few days. Zhou Miao opened the refrigerator as usual and prepared hot food to eat. But while she was looking for frozen products, she suddenly heard something in her ears.
There came a strange voice, which seemed to be speaking.
This frightened her, and she quickly got up and looked around, but there was indeed no one at home, but the voice was extremely clear, that kind of thin and sharp voice...
Zhou Miao picked up the spatula and searched the house until she followed the sound to the balcony and found that it was actually the sound made by two geckos. This made her tremble all over and almost threw the spatula downstairs.
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"Have you noticed that you have eaten less recently?"
"Yes, yes, less, less."
"If this keeps up, we're going to move."
"Move, move."
"I'm afraid the owner of this house won't come back. I saw that she took away everything in the drawer in the afternoon, so she probably won't come back."
"Won't come back, won't come back."
Zhou Miao frowned, but she quickly went to her mother's room and found that all valuable things in the house, including the real estate certificate and the bankbook left by her father before his death, were missing.
She secretly screamed, and quickly dialed her mother's phone number, but the phone number was already displayed as an empty number, which meant that her mother had even canceled her phone number.
"It's over." Zhou Miao sat on the chair and calmed down for a long time: "I'm really an orphan."
She didn't look too sad. After all, her mother was not her biological mother. She had expected this day for a long time. It was already a great thing for a stepmother to raise her to the age of sixteen. In fact, she
I don’t care too much, after all, my mother passed away due to hemorrhage when she was born, my father remarried when he was five years old, and an explosion in his workplace took him away the second year after his remarriage, and she was raised by her stepmother for ten years.
Now that it was finally time to separate, Zhou Miao shook her head helplessly, but it was a little hard for her to accept the fact that she had no money.
But she soon woke up from her daze, and suddenly thought of the two geckos on the balcony just now. She hurried over, only to find that the geckos had already disappeared.
Zhou Miao didn't know what was wrong with her, but the top priority now was to prevent her stepmother from selling the house, so she took out her mobile phone and consulted in her group about how to freeze the property, but the answer she quickly got was that if the property was already
After being mortgaged, there is no recourse except direct prosecution.
Zhou Miao threw her phone on the bed in frustration, put her hands behind her head and shook her feet to start thinking about what to do. She didn't have time to be sad. Her unique growth experience made her not know what vulnerability meant. In her concept
There is no one in this world she can rely on except herself, so she is not blaming anyone now, she is just trying to think of ways to solve the problem.
After thinking for a while, she planned to pick up her mobile phone to find out what the lawyers she followed on VB should do now, but suddenly she heard cursing sounds coming from outside.
She walked to the balcony and took a look, only to find that the scolding was actually made by a dog. The dog she often saw was Teddy raised by someone in the next house.
At one time, she thought this Teddy was cute, but now after hearing it curse, she really realized that this dog was really not a fuel-saving lamp...
"Ah!" Zhou Miao slapped herself on the forehead: "Am I crazy?"
As she spoke, she ran to her room, took with her all the personal money she had saved and earned from her summer job, and rushed out of the room. Along the way, she could hear birds, dogs, cats, and so on.
You can see insects and even hear the flowers and plants talking. Plants are much dumber than animals, but mushrooms are very smart. The smartest among them is the King Oyster Mushroom. The King Oyster Mushroom lying on the shelf can sing, and it can sing the song played in the supermarket.
s song.
"It's over, it's over, I'm crazy..."
More and more strange sounds rushed into her mind, and she couldn't even care about the bad things that happened to her. Standing in the already noisy city, she felt like she was about to be blown away by the noise.
At this time, suddenly the voice of an uncle with a smoky voice came: "Hey, are you okay?"
Zhou Miao, who was squatting on the ground and covering her ears, raised her head, only to find a dirty stray dog standing in front of Zhou Miao with the remaining half of the bun in its mouth: "If you are hungry, eat first.
"
As she spoke, the stray dog placed the bun in its mouth in front of her. Zhou Miao stared at the dirty dog, then pointed at herself and said, "Are you talking to me?"
"Who else is there?" The dog looked back and said, "See for yourself who else there is."
Zhou Miao sat down on the ground: "I have super powers!"
"Don't waste it if you don't eat it." The stray dog uncle picked up the bun again and left.
But at this time Zhou Miao shouted: "Wait a minute, do you want me to treat you to dinner?"
Soon, Zhou Miao bought a pound of fried pork ribs and twenty meat buns and came to the park. The stray dog was squatting next to her. Zhou Miao would give a piece to the dog after eating one piece.
The dogs started chatting.
"That's right, I haven't heard of it. I just know that I can understand what you say." The stray dog man said, "Then you should try your luck and ask if you can pick up fresh garbage to eat."
"I don't eat garbage." Zhou Miao sighed: "I can understand how strange little animals talk."
"Little animal? Who? Who is the little animal?"
"You, you are just a little animal."
After hearing this, the stray dog stood up and turned around in a big circle, then sat down again and said calmly: "I am a big animal."
At this moment, Zhou Miao suddenly felt something coming from behind her. She tilted her head instinctively, and then a ball flying from the football field not far away hit her ear.
Zhou Miao let out a sigh and watched the old man playing football next to her walking through the isolation zone to pick up the ball. She suddenly felt that the world had become unreal...
"What's wrong with me?"
"You may be sick. I used to have many friends. After they got sick, strange things appeared in front of their eyes like you. What Laohua saw were chicken legs, what Dabai saw were ribs, and what Tuhei saw was duck buttocks.
, and then they get sick and die.”
The words of the stray dog made Zhou Miao frown. She felt that she was not sick, but had really awakened some extraordinary ability... She tried to communicate with the bird on the tree.
"Come down for a moment."
Soon, a row of sparrows on the telephone pole stood on the bench next to her, and their chirping sounds seemed to Zhou Miao to be the sound of a scattered conversation.
"You go over a little bit"
"I'm going to poop"
“The weather is so nice today”
“I want to take a bath, take a bath, take a bath, take a bath”
"I want to eat, I want to eat..."
These sounds gathered together, and Zhou Miao's ears almost exploded. At this time, she looked at a group of pigeons in the distance, and then she tried to shout: "Those pigeons over there! Come on!"
"Don't...don't come all..."
There were two thousand pigeons in the park square, and they flew together to Zhou Miao...
In the end, she finally escaped with the old stray dog. After all, the scene just now was a bit too scary, with two thousand pigeons and dark clouds covering the sun...
Zhou Miao sat on the roadside and handed the old dog the only remaining bun: "Dog, what should I do next?"
"It's going to rain. Come with me. I know a garbage dump with a shelter from the rain."