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Chapter 22 Its Revenge

"What's going on?"

Shi Lianshan and Chen Ping also became nervous.

Qin Manjiang simply described what had just happened, which shocked everyone.

Liu Jingqing, who also experienced all this, only now knows the complete process.

"A strange phenomenon at the beginning was that the light suddenly flashed, and then your eyes were guided to look at the window..."

"Then you find that neither we nor Miss Liu could hear your shouts at all, and the sheep head approached quickly when the lights dimmed, and disappeared when they lighted up."

"When you were about two meters ahead of you, you found the root cause, and then you kept staring at the sheep's head, knocked open the door of the toilet, took Miss Liu out, came back to the living room, shining the sheep's head with a strong flashlight, so that it disappeared..."

"Then we woke up..."

Shi Lianshan and He Jian said one by one, and they sorted out what happened just now with Qin Manjiang. The more they sorted out, the more they found it difficult for them to calm down.

"Xiao Qin, it's really a pity that you could still think of without blinking at that time..."

Shi Lianshan couldn't help but say.

Liu Jingqing also looked at Qin Manjiang again: "Thank you, classmate Qin..."

At this time, Chen Ping, who had been low-key and basically did not speak, suddenly said, "I...I have an idea."

When everyone looked at him in unison, Chen Ping subconsciously shrank his neck and said, "This village is so big...that...that...the sheep ghost appeared near the toilet at this time? Go find you?"

"I think..." Seeing that no one refuted, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Is it possible? It's because Brother Xiao Qin was waiting for Miss Liu outside the toilet. When he was chatting with Miss Liu, what did you talk about? It triggered the key to trigger it..."

Chen Ping’s question is very critical. If he doesn’t mention it, Qin Manjiang himself plans to share his thoughts on this matter with everyone.

"I also think so. From the perspective of witnesses, it was too coincidental at that moment. It was not a coincidence. At that time, I talked with Writer Liu about the interpretation of the opening. Just after Writer Liu finished talking about his own interpretation, the light began to flash and it appeared."

Qin Manjiang's memories are very accurate and almost completely reproduced the situation at that time.

Liu Jingqing nodded affirmatively and said, "I was also after that, and I couldn't hear the sound outside the toilet at all. Just now, classmate Qin said that he kept knocking on the door and calling me, but I didn't notice it at all. I was almost completely immersed in my own thinking and kept talking about my own thoughts..."

She seemed a little scared. When she talked about the situation at that time, she had some inconsistent statements.

Qin Manjiang looked at her seriously and said, "Writer Liu, it was your interpretation that hit the nail on the head."

The straightforward praise made Liu Jingqing stunned at first, then she quickly shook her head and said, "I just... look at that description from an author's perspective... If it weren't for you, I might have been killed by a ghost."

"I said..."

"Wait!" He Jian interrupted Liu Jingqing and shook his head, "Don't repeat your interpretation just now. We'll talk about it tomorrow, we'll talk about it in another place."

Liu Jingqing also realized her recklessness, was startled and quickly shut up.

What if she attracts the sheep ghost again?

However, Chen Ping, at this moment, proposed a new idea.

"That... Just now, Brother Qin said that every time the light goes out, it flashes in the blink of the human eye, and it disappears when the light comes on. I was thinking... Although he shined it with a strong flashlight just now, it disappeared, but..."

Chen Ping glanced at the dark aisle and whispered: "Can it not leave yet, it is still there, but we can't see it..."

This guess was instantly creepy.

Not only because Chen Ping's guess is scary, but also because it may be true.

"Yes." Qin Manjiang also had a faint sense of fear on his face, which was completely different from his heart. This sense of separation also made Qin Manjiang stunned himself, as if there was a secret voice saying to him... You should be scared at this time.

But he is not afraid.

Just like when facing Li Xiji's death, in that situation, there seemed to be a voice in his body saying... He is your only friend, and you should do your best to save him.

He died to save you, and you should cry.

All emotions come so naturally and appear so naturally and appropriately, but Qin Manjiang now feels... a little unnatural.

What's wrong with me?

This thought popped up in his mind.

Although I didn't think so in my heart, my body seemed to have a certain program set up. What kind of situation was triggered, and the corresponding emotional expression was displayed.

Faced with Li Xijiu's death, Qin Manjiang was sure that his first reaction was not to cry, but to look for the possibility that he was still alive. It would be fine if he entered the cinema again.

However... this is simply too strange.

Qin Manjiang, who realized that he might have problems, did not continue to think deeply. After all, now is not the time.

He looked at everyone and concluded: "For the time being, there are three points to summarize about that sheep ghost."

"One, it will be attracted by words."

"Two, it moves quickly in a dark place, through the blink of an eye after eye contact."

"Three, it can block the sound."

"It seems that we couldn't hear you hitting the door and shouting just now. We should have been blocked by the sick sheep like Miss Liu. This is simply..."

"No." Qin Manjiang shook his head and said.

Everyone looked at him unexpectedly, not knowing what he meant.

But Qin Manjiang said, "It's not that you and Writer Liu are blocked, but that I am blocked. All the noises created by me cannot be transmitted to the outside world."

Qin Manjiang paused and added: "This evil ghost has the ability to drag people into a certain quiet realm. This is fatal to act alone. It can kill anyone quietly."

"My way to break the realm of silence is to break open the toilet door and have physical contact with Writer Liu."

"So, when the tenth seat is gone, it's better to split into a combination of two and three, and don't be alone."

Qin Manjiang's angle is refreshing. He is not blocking the perception of others, but blocking all the movements of the person he selected.

Everyone agrees with his analysis. It is already very good to have so much information dug out on the first night.

The night is already deep, and after this incident, a faint panic spread in private.

Except for Qin Manjiang, everyone cannot sleep soundly.

Everyone just closed their eyes and rested, and did not dare to sleep to death.

Only a pair of eyes were cast to Qin Manjiang who was already asleep from time to time...

———

The next morning, it was just dawn.

Today is the official day of the Hua Sheep Festival.

The village chief and several wealthy families in the village stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, behind them were their own young people, all of whom were strong and strong.

"The Wang family was in charge of the door last night. Where are the people?"

The village chief had old eyes facing the middle-aged man standing next to the side.

"The village chief... has already arranged it. When we left, they were still watching outside. I guess... I went to drink in the middle of the night..."

"You Wang family, hum."

The old village chief was dissatisfied with his wrinkled old face.

"Open the door."

He ordered.

The gate of the ancestral hall slowly opened and the group walked in.

The sun is about to rise and the dim sky light shines into the ancestral hall.

As soon as I stepped in, the pungent smell of blood came into my head.

The scene in the ancestral hall terrified the young people behind!

The two Wang family members who should have been guarding the door were lying on the stone steps in front of the ancestral hall plaque, and their bodies were torn into more than a dozen pieces, which was a terrible sight.

What's even more terrifying is that the bones of the two of them were pulled out and sharpened, and the skin on their bodies was also peeled off...

In front of the bloody ladder, fear grew in everyone who witnessed the tragedy.

"The fairy sheep... Go and see my fairy sheep!"

However, the old village chief ignored him and roared with a hideous look. The crutch "tuk tuk" kept placing the ground, not caring about the two dead Wang family members at all.

Suffering the fear, crossing the corpse, pushing open the inner hall door, a group of people looked up timidly, the cushion that should have been placed on the "Immortal Sheep" was now-

Empty.


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