The strange sound of chanting seems to carry an evil magic power.
In the continuous dizziness, all the scenes in front of Kongsang and the others began to become distorted and blurred, and even the sense of light seemed to be strangely inverted.
"This is... the evil chant of the Brahma Sutra of the Xiexin Cult!" Kong Sang endured the headache and took out the gong: "Is there actually the Xiexin Cult behind this matter?!"
In the midst of shock and anger, the soul-soothing sound suddenly fell.
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"clang!"
In a closed space, the soul-soothing effect is even more powerful.
For a moment, the headache-splitting sound in Qian Pianpian and Yu Xing's ears gradually disappeared.
"Kong Sang... Kong Sang..." Zhou Hui, who was in the fusion state in his consciousness, suddenly said: "There is very strong fear and pain in this room, right in the innermost room! Let's block Wang Miao's skeleton and let
The mausoleum guardians and government officials took out the things and evacuated quickly!"
"Okay!" Kong Sang suddenly shouted: "Qian Pianpian, Yu Xing, there is something in Wang Miao's room, you go find it quickly! I'll hold on here, don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"
Kong Sang made a ghostly roar, and the entire bright room began to darken in an instant. With a strong wind, the wooden buildings in the living room also cracked!
The whole house shook violently like an earthquake, and more and more blood flowed from Wang Miao's bones.
Seeing this, Kong Sang cooperated with Zhou Hui to release his ability, and was enveloped in pain perception.
"Crack!"
Faintly, the bones full of flesh and blood began to show little spider web-like cracks, and a sharp roar turned into a circular sound wave that was almost visible to the naked eye and boomed out!
At this moment, the battle between Kong Sang and Wang Miao's skeleton was like two evil ghosts fighting for each other's territory.
Qian Pianpian and Yu Cang looked at each other and divided their forces into two groups. One person rushed to the first floor and the other went to the second floor.
"Where is it? What is it!" Qian Pianpian rushed into a room and directly summoned the four ghosts to help find it.
In an emergency, Qian Pianpian didn't care about anything else and pretended to be anything suspicious.
On the other side, the same is true for lingering fear.
In the living room on the first floor, Kong Sang felt that there seemed to be some force in the bones that was resisting him. Even Zhou Hui's huge resentment could not be suppressed.
"Well!"
Feeling the increasingly severe pain in his body, Kong Sang knew that he could not sustain himself forever using Zhou Hui's ability.
Thinking of this, Kong Sang roared angrily and rushed forward.
He grabbed the opponent's throat bone, and the power of pain contagion possessed by Zhou Hui used Kong Sang's hands as a medium to rush into the bones at this moment.
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"Ahhhhh!"
Amid the shrill screams, a vague figure suddenly appeared on top of the skeleton.
That figure was not Wang Miao, but a strange woman.
Kong Sang faintly discovered that this woman seemed to be very similar to the woman in the pendant!
"Could it be...that the female ghost in the bathroom is causing trouble?"
Thinking of this, Kong Sang endured the pain and raised his head. Because of the pain at this moment, even the veins appeared little by little: "It's midnight, everything is fine!"
The female ghost suddenly let out a shrill scream and suddenly turned into a burst of bubbles and disappeared.
At the same time, the evil scriptures on the wall began to melt and deform, dyeing the entire wall into a messy but terrifying color for a while. At this moment, Wang Miao's bones were completely shattered!
Looking at the bone fragments in his hand, Kong Sang gasped.
In consciousness, Zhou Hui's face was full of worry: "Kong Sang, you are not skilled enough to bear the power of ghosts like us in a human body. At this stage, you have to adapt slowly first."
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"Next time, you must not maximize my power so directly. Otherwise, your body will definitely collapse before you can master the fusion with other ghosts."
Kong Sang clutched his ribs in pain, half-supporting his body due to cold sweat and weakness.
Soon, Yu Xing and Qian Pianpian came back.
"I found something! There is a Chenghuang tablet and a diary! The other things are of little value!"
Listening to what the two of them said, Kong Sang gasped and said, "Call Minister Liang Sen and ask him to take over here. Let's evacuate first."
"good."
The two of them helped Kong Sang stand up. He looked up and saw a familiar figure quietly looking over at the balcony.
"He, He Meng!" Kong Sang suddenly coughed again and again. The two of them looked at the sound, only to see that He Meng had already run away.
"Okay, don't look for her now. What methods did you use and how did you become so weak!"
"Qian Pianpian, don't talk so much first, take him out!"
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An hour later, the three of them appeared in the antique shop.
Kong Sang's complexion had recovered a lot. He poured himself a glass of water tiredly and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I just mastered the ghost painting technique that was lost hundreds of years ago. This is after merging with Li Gui.
It’s just a side effect. Let’s talk about the results first.”
After the two were speechless for a while, Qian Pianpian took out the wooden sign.
"I think before we go to investigate the 302 girls' dormitory again, we should first find out about this wooden sign. Whether it is Wu Yue, Wu Qian, Zhao Ya and the dead Wang Miao, they all have such a wooden sign in their hands.
City God Wooden Sign."
Kong Sang nodded: "This is natural. Zhao Ya also said that the City God's Temple is not far from their home. We will go investigate tomorrow."
"Then, let's take a look at this diary again." Yu Heng put a small notebook on the table: "The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't have time to look at it carefully, but I felt strong resentment in this diary, so I
I conclude that this diary should also be useful."
Kong Sang opened the first page of the diary, and instantly, a violent scream burst out from the blood-stained paper!
"puff!"
Kong Sang felt a pain in his chest, and a shocking mouthful of blood spat out on the table.
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"Kong-san!"
Qian Pianpian and Yu Xie suddenly changed their expressions.
Kong Sang waved his hand: "It was a momentary oversight. Since I lost the power of the gods and the divine map part of the divine map scroll itself, my perception of strange events has become much sharper than before, which is why I am like this."
Immediately, after wiping the blood on the table and throwing it in the trash can, Kong Sang sat down a little sluggishly.
Only then did he realize that the ink used in the entire diary seemed very strange.
Kong Sang put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it: "This is not ink, this is blood!"
"This notebook was probably written by Wang Miao by sucking blood into a pen. No wonder this diary has such strong resentment."
Immediately, the three of them began to open the contents of the diary.
They discovered that the contents of the diary could be traced back to half a year ago, when Wang Miao and the other four girls had just checked into dormitory 301.
"September 3rd. Today I met three roommates, who are also my classmates. Zhao Ya is a good old person who never seems to get angry no matter how much he jokes. Wu Qian is somewhat androgynous and likes sports as much as boys. Wu
Yue is very timid, but she is very kind..."
"September 30th. Today is a day off. I saw a legend about our school's past on the forum. If Zhao Ya hadn't mentioned it by chance, I wouldn't have known that such a terrible thing had happened in our school...
"
"October 8th. The National Day holiday is over. I checked the forum today. Unexpectedly, the poster actually replied to me. She told me that if we all have a good relationship, we can ask Bixian to bless us.
.Unexpectedly, she answered in such detail, even telling us the precautions and possible risks of each question..."
"On October 15th, we sneaked into the dormitory building quietly. It was scary and eerie there. But other than that, there seemed to be nothing else. We should have succeeded, because at that time I felt
Then a hand gently patted my shoulder..."
"October 17th. Strangely, Wu Yue seems to have become a little too taciturn. And sometimes when I look at her, why do I always feel like I am looking at Bixian? Is it because Bixian has not been sent away?
But it’s not our fault, the pen broke on its own!”
"On October 18th, I contacted the great person on the forum, but the other person ignored me. What should I do? Today, the three of us saw Wu Yue alone in the bathroom at night, laughing to herself.
That feeling is so terrible..."
After turning another page, Kong Sang suddenly discovered that the date jumped directly from October 18th to the end of November.
"Is this... not written?" Kong Sang suddenly remembered that the head of the Public Security Bureau once said that they had been missing for a while.
But later, all three of Wang Miao came back, but Wu Yue did not come back.
"It seems that this period of time should be the time when they disappeared. But where did they disappear?" Qian Pianpian suddenly had an idea: "Kong Sang, I remember you said that the director of the Public Security Bureau said,
Have you ever seen the ring condensed in He Meng's eyes, right?"
Kong Sang nodded.
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Qian Pianpian immediately said: "Moreover, the policeman who kept the evidence at that time was transferred to the archives room because of poor storage. So..."
After saying that, Qian Pianpian looked at Yu Xing: "Aren't you in the file now?"
Yu Wei frowned: "However, after I reported it in the archives, I didn't hear them talk about this matter. Even when I asked for leave today to talk about this matter with the director of the archives, the other party didn't react at all."
"Is it because there was no reaction, but because this matter was so taboo that they didn't dare to react?" Kong Sang took out a piece of white paper and wrote:
1: Investigate the Chenghuang Temple.
Two: Investigate the confession in the archives of the Public Security Bureau, and ask for information related to Wang Hui in the murder case in Dormitory 302.
Three: Why were the deaths of Wang Miao’s mother and father so coincidental? Who was related to the Xiexin Sect?
Immediately, the three of them continued to read the diary:
"December 1st. I don't know what to say. I have no memory of the period when I disappeared! If others hadn't reminded me, I would have thought that I was attending classes normally during that period. All of this
It’s so weird…”
"On December 3rd, we dreamed about Wu Yue. All three of us dreamed about it! She was covered in blood and her body was twisted and deformed. We didn't know what happened to her! At this time, the great god on the forum reminded us,
He said that we could go to the City God’s Temple to buy the City God’s tablets to ward off evil spirits, and that we should be haunted by the Pen Fairy…”
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"December 5th. I feel that my memory is getting more and more confusing. I don't even remember when Wu Yue disappeared. Moreover, I clearly remember that we went to invite him just a few days ago.
Bixian, if it weren’t for the diary...how could it have taken so long..."
"December 7th. Wu Qian disappeared. When did she disappear? Damn it, I can't remember anything! Zhao Ya seems to be acting abnormally. What should I do? What should I do? Wu Yue seems to be here.
She's looking for us! She said we should be good friends for life!"
With increasingly confusing sentences and increasingly confusing handwriting, Kong Sang could tell that Wang Miao seemed to be about to collapse.
When they turned to the last page, the bloody words written on the white paper filled the eyes of the three people with a solemn meaning:
"January 1st. Hehe, the new year is here. However, I haven't seen my father for a long time, and my mother seems to be quite strange. Hehe, but it doesn't matter, nothing is important anymore. Because I finally found out that we had already
They are all dead, hahahahaha..."
The words representing laughter almost filled half of the paper, and the increasingly scrawled writing was just like the blood that smeared out at the end, strange and twisted.