Sunshine was about to collapse, and this situation made Kong Sang's pupils shrink.
This is a sign of not paying enough!
However, Black Mountain has been reduced to ashes. Even if he stops the Requiem Curse now, it will only make the situation even more unfavorable.
Therefore, the best solution now is to make up for the insufficient price!
Otherwise... Zhang Qi will have no choice but to die.
But this is obviously not what Kongsang wants.
Not to mention Zhang Qi's previous identity, he was just a policeman for the people in his life, and Kong Sang couldn't bear to ruin him in this kind of thing.
But...at what cost?
King Gaojumeng's strength is unknown, so it is obviously not worthwhile to pay for his Taoism.
In that case, there will only be antiques that come from antique shops!
She was certain in her heart, and just when Kong Sang was about to speak, Zhang Lin seemed to see something and immediately shouted:
"Kong Sang, I'll pay the price!"
"I...I am willing to use the power of the Ripper!"
As soon as these words came out, Kong Sang was stunned.
Zhang Qi was also stunned. Even Su Karen blinked in disbelief:
"Are you... crazy?"
However, at this time, no one could shirk anything.
Kong Sang immediately acquiesced to the payment of this price!
Soon, a phantom of a Ripper appeared behind Zhang Lin!
It is the creation of the Weird Tales Association, which condenses the weird legends of Jack the Ripper in England.
It was also by relying on this method of condensing ghost stories into soul-like things that Zhang Lin became the ripper of the association.
At this time, Zhang Lin watched the scissors in her hand decay rapidly, but she felt no regrets in her heart.
The ghostly shadow of the Ripper began to struggle, as if it had its own consciousness.
However, under the re-stabilized rules of the Requiem Curse, it was dragged directly into the sky and shattered in an instant!
At this moment, the price is satisfied!
Immediately afterwards, a rainbow light penetrated directly from above.
Impartially, it hit Gao Jumeng directly.
When Gao Jumeng heard Kong Sang use the Requiem Curse, he didn't think what would happen.
Because he was still asleep most of the time, the only knowledge he had was that he didn't know the difference between the Gouli Dynasty and the strange powers and chaotic gods passed down from generation to generation in Kyushu.
If Lian Shi Changsheng, who is regarded as a god in the Goryeo Dynasty, can only be regarded as a mountain god in Kyushu at best...
Then, the ten tribes of Yin that were inherited from the Tang Dynasty and their signature methods were naturally not comparable to the warlocks of the Gouli Dynasty.
Therefore, the information gap caused Gao Jumeng to become arrogant after receiving the power of ten immortals.
After so many years of forbearance, at this moment, I finally couldn’t bear it anymore!
"Hey, I dare to shine any light..."
"Um?"
"What's going on!"
"What did you do!"
Gao Jumeng, who was belatedly aware of this, immediately discovered that the core of the Ten Immortals in his body began to melt rapidly.
Kong Sang smiled coldly:
"You said it yourself, you are the founder of the Gouli Dynasty."
"If you want to be a king, you must have the courage to become a king!"
"You can only conspire behind your back and sacrifice your own cronies when necessary. It would be extremely ridiculous for such a king to be favored!"
The rainbow light is fleeting.
Gao Jumeng's soul immediately began to dim.
Without the support of the core of the Ten Immortals Totem, the trace of authority of the Holy Priest in Yang Cheng's body began to gradually return to his own body.
Gao Jumeng's soul turned into an ordinary soul in an instant.
Realizing that his current situation was very dangerous, Gao Zhumeng was about to get into Yang Cheng's body again.
"Don't even think about it!"
Kong Sang summons the water from the Yamen Spring.
The torture instrument chain was directly bound to Gao Jumeng's soul.
Zhao Yuecheng, who was watching from the sidelines, had also appeared behind Gao Zhumeng.
At this moment, Gao Jumeng, who felt that death was imminent, finally panicked:
"etc!"
"We can still discuss..."
However, before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuecheng's wolf-tooth knife had already cut off Gao Zhumeng's head with the assistance of the execution platform.
"discuss?"
"You should go underground and repent to those innocent people who died because of your plan!"
"A little king from a border country dares to be so presumptuous in our Jiuzhou!"
Gao Jumeng's expression began to become dull.
Before his complete demise, what he heard was not the voice of surrender and support he imagined, but only endless sarcasm!
…
After the death of Gojumong.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes:
"I...I am..."
After staggering a few steps, Yang Cheng fell directly to the ground.
Kong Sang also breathed a sigh of relief.
The death of Gao Jumeng means that the case of the Eight Immortals Incense, the three-year curse murder case, and the supernatural case of Lanruo Hotel can all be over.
In an instant, the entire space began to collapse and twist.
Next moment:
"jingle!"
Everyone returned to the school one after another.
At this time, it was still late at night, but in terms of time, it seemed that three days had passed.
Moreover, the school has been sealed off by the Oddity Investigation Bureau.
When he saw the few people who came out safely and safely, Chen Tao breathed a sigh of relief as Shanshan arrived.
Medical staff were quickly arranged to check everyone.
Zhang Lin, Zhang Qi, and Yang Cheng were brought back to the hospital.
For the first time, Su Kailun did not leave, but said she would go to the hospital first.
In the taxi, Chen Tao couldn't help but click his tongue as he listened to Kong Sang's general description of the case.
Who would have thought that what might have been just a drug case using Taoism to defraud would eventually involve the Gouli Dynasty.
"Actually... there is still one thing that I haven't figured out yet."
Kong Sang said, going to get the backpack.
"Um?"
"Where's the stuff?!"
Zhao Yuecheng couldn't help but ask:
"What?"
Kong Sang's face turned ugly: "Even the bone china and the seeds are all gone!"
…
On the other side, Lanxi No. 1 High School, above the corridor of class three.
"Ta...ta..."
"Ta...ta..."
Under the sound of steady footsteps, a figure slowly opened the classroom of Class 3, which was covered in blood and had not yet had time to clean up.
Since the curse has ended, all the students here have been taken away for psychological and physical counseling and treatment.
In the shadows, this person stood there.
A ripple suddenly appeared on the blackboard behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of ghost hands slowly climbed out.
But I saw the person in the shadow said in a deep voice:
"Thanks a lot."
Taking a closer look, the person climbing out turned out to be the man in the mirror who died once and was resurrected in Lanruo Hotel!
At this time, the person in the mirror slowly stood up.
His facial features gradually became exactly the same as the person in front of him, but the difference was... what he was wearing was not a school uniform, but... a Feiyu suit from the Ming Dynasty!
As for those facial features, if Kong Sang and others were present, they would definitely be very surprised.
Because...it turned out to be the student from Class 2, Grade 3, who reminded them about the supernatural forum before—Wang Shuizhi!
"grown ups!"
"Fortunately, I got the things."
With that said, the man in the mirror handed the bone china and a box to the other party.
"Sir, the bone china is also there, and the sex seeds are also there, nothing is missing."
Wang Shuizhi showed a satisfied smile:
"Thanks a lot."
"It's going to be disguised as a product of a normal supernatural game in Lanruo Hotel."
"Fortunately, with the help of the adult from Xiexin Cult, you are safe."
"I'll give you a few days off and have a good rest."
"We will return to Jinling in a few days."
"Yes!" After the man in the mirror bowed respectfully, he suddenly disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Wang Shuizhi did not leave in a hurry, but found a seat at random and sat down.
He closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, or recalling something.
suddenly:
“Well done.”
Wang Shuizhi opened his eyes.
In front of me, the Overlord of the Evil Heart Religion has appeared.
However, this warlord wore a mask so that no one could see his true face.
Wang Shuizhi stood up quickly and said respectfully: "Warlord!"
"This time...thank you for your help!"
The evil heart cult warlord waved his hand:
"I quite admire your methods."
"You are young, but you are very capable!"
"If I don't use the method of deduction and just rely on the layout, whether it is the Guitan Association, the Xiexin Sect, the Ten Immortals, or the three-year class, the Daolian Club, or the Eight Immortals Factory, you don't seem to exist among them.
"
"However, you have become... the most critical link in the smooth implementation of King Gao Jumeng's plan."
"Supernatural Post Bar!"
Wang Shui remained silent.
The evil heart cult warlord continued:
"I'm afraid that supernatural patch wasn't made by Shui Ling."
"A crazy woman who doesn't care about anything for the so-called love of the book. I don't think she has the ability to do this."
"Even... how the Daolian Club and the Eight Immortals Factory were laid out, how Chen Shiyu made time differences with her father in this life, and hid behind Park Xiuhong in the Daolian Club, all of this..."
Wang Shui laughed straight away:
"Exactly."
"The think tanks around Chen Shiyu have never been black mountain ghosts or immortal grass. Of the two of them, one thinks Chen Shiyu is innocent and cute, and the other only uses Chen Shiyu, and will never think of this level."
"I know that they plan to use the three-year class to increase the karma of the ten immortality totems."
"But this method is really stupid. But it is of some use to me."
"So, I used hacking methods to create a virtual account and started spreading ghost stories about supernatural games in Lanxi High School."
"I am doing this, on the one hand, to smoothly place my people into Lanruo Hotel."
"On the other hand, it is also to take this opportunity to cooperate with Chen Shiyu."
The warlord nodded:
"What you want is for Gao Jumeng to be resurrected successfully, and then... to get this bone china smoothly."
"Besides, you really want Yang Cheng to die, right?"
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"Why? I'm very curious about this."
Wang Shuizhi took a deep breath, with a hint of resentment in his eyes:
"It's just...a little jealous!"
"Jealous...Obviously it was just Wuzhenli who gave him a little help, but he ended up being so protective of me!"
"I won't allow anyone to have a higher weight in his heart than me!"
The Warlord shrugged:
"Then... in Lanruo Hotel, you were the one who reminded Kong Sang to get the bone china through the man in the mirror."
"Because you know very well that the bone china was not made by the ashes of Yang Cheng's parents."
"It is true that the Yasha who deliberately approached the Black Mountain Mountain Ghost is also one of yours."
"Otherwise, I'm just a mountain ghost, and I won't be able to meet a vicious person like Yaksha."
"Also, you must have found the weasel who deliberately led Kong Sang to look for Sansheng Gambling House in the ghost market."
"Although I don't know what the secret is in this bone china, you need ten lifetimes to nourish it."
"It's more about taking this opportunity to make a start and let Kong Sang begin to remember his past in the early Ming Dynasty, right?"
"After a long period of penetration, the bone china gained some power from the Ten Immortals, and through the fragments, Kong Sang learned the memories of the past."
"It was laid out layer by layer, from beginning to end, but no one noticed."
"Not bad...not bad..."
With that said, the warlord seemed to be planning to leave:
"The reason we met today is to confirm who the last key person is."
"Now, I roughly understand your background."
"Let me remind you one last thing."
"Extreme wisdom will hurt, friendship will hurt your soul, but don't... sink..."