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Chapter 270: Back to the starting point, the office building

 As the scroll burned, the ghost-faced Guanyin immediately let out a painful scream and turned into a pile of ashes.

"Huh..." Kong Sang breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed directly on the ground:

"Ghost-faced Guanyin is a story that appeared in "Liao Zhai". The earliest origin is the "Ghost-faced Guanyin". Later, this ghost story became very popular in some areas."

"Gradually, some Avalokitesvara Bodhisattvas that do not belong to the sentient beings have emerged. I have seen similar rumors in folk courses."

"Then how did you think it was the scroll?" Qian Pianpian asked again.

"The essence of the workmanship and craftsmanship of this statue of the City God is that of the Ming Dynasty. But the scroll in its hand looks like a modern handicraft at first glance. This clearly shows that someone put it there deliberately."

"Moreover, in the mythical story of the City God, there is no magic weapon such as a painting scroll."

As Kong Sang was talking, cracks suddenly appeared in the City God behind him.

Qian Pianpian suddenly became nervous, but Kong Sang waved his hand: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the statue of the City God. Because it has this in its hand."

As he said that, Kong Sang opened his palms.

Looking at the ancient copper coin, Qian Pianpian was stunned: "Is this... one of the Five Emperors' coins?"

Kong Sang nodded and put it away immediately: "Let's go out first and then talk."

The two of them left the Chenghuang Temple in a hurry, but from the beginning to the end, the Miao Zhu and others never appeared again.

However, Qian Pianpian still looked back.

But they saw that the City God's Temple had begun to look like it had been burned down again. Many charred and twisted human figures seemed to be struggling to leave the City God's Temple, but were suppressed by an inexplicable force.

With a burst of shrill screams, these dead people and the entire City God Temple disappeared.

"This time, the City God's Temple should completely cease to exist."

Kong Sang sat on a chair in the public rest area:

"At the beginning, I was wondering why the city god had a wooden sign."

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"Now it seems that the one who really cursed is not the City God, but the ghost-faced Guanyin who pretends to be the City God."

"Ghost Guanyin was born from ghost stories, but in essence it still retains the characteristics of being enshrined. If its power is not enough to cast a huge curse on so many people, someone needs to lure it and make people voluntarily leave their names. Here.”

"With a name, it's much easier to curse again."

"The scroll and the Five Emperors' money should not have been placed there by one person. Besides us, there should be someone who has entered the City God's Temple."

Qian Pianpian also understood what Kong Sang meant:

"You are saying that someone entered the City God's Temple and found the scroll and the Ghost Guanyin, but he had no way to destroy the scroll, so he could only put a Five Emperors Coin on it for suppression."

"This is why the entire City God's Temple has been wandering between the world of heaven and the underworld. It comes out from time to time, but most people can't see it."

"That's right." Kong Sang nodded: "The Five Emperors' Money has the function of controlling the house and exorcising evil spirits, but it must be tied with a red rope in sets. The effect of one Five Emperors' Money is a little weaker."

Kong Sang thought for a while:

"Looking at it now, the appearance of Ghost Guanyin should be specifically used to cultivate human-faced blood ginseng. In order to obtain more souls as nutrients, more people must be cursed and killed."

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"That was the case for the group of girls seven years ago, but there should be other victims. After all, we just saw it. They were densely packed with imitation statues of the City God that were infused with the curse of Guanyin."

"I think this matter was probably done by the Xiexin Cult."

"Let's take it easy for a while. I'll call Yu Xie."

With that said, Kong Sang dialed the other party's phone number.

"Hello? Kongsang?" The lingering voice on the phone also breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, I couldn't get through to you two just now. I thought something had happened."

Kong Sang immediately asked:

"Have you arrived at the Public Security Bureau now?"

"Yes, this matter is a bit complicated. Let's talk about it face to face."

"OK."

Kong Sang and Qian Pianpian took a taxi and came to the Public Security Bureau. Because Yu Xing had greeted them, they were not stopped.

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After Yu Heng locked the door of the archives room, he took out some machinery from his backpack.

Kong Sang's heart tightened, and a nauseating feeling came over him.

"Kong Sang." Zhou Hui immediately emerged: "We have seen this in that girl's consciousness."

Kong Sang nodded with an ugly expression.

The surgical instruments looked a bit old, and there were some blood stains on them that seemed to be unable to be washed away. The moment Kong Sang touched these instruments, many images appeared in front of his eyes.

In these pictures, it's still the same room, the same fat man wearing the clown mask, and the same cold operating bed. There are men and women, adults and children tied up on it.

The pain of seeing himself being dismembered alive before death, and the poignant accusations made Kongsang swallow. Obviously, these surgical instruments have killed many people.

Yu Xing explained:

"Principal Zhao seems to have run away. In addition to finding Zhao Ya's body, I also found these. At the same time, there is this."

Yu Ting also took out all the brochures from Principal Zhao's house.

"As I said on the phone, Wang Hui and He Meng are very similar."

Kong Sang looked at the photos of the two of them:

"But, if Wang Hui and He Meng are the same person, it doesn't make sense... After all, what happened back then was originally decided as a criminal case. Shouldn't their files be available here?"

"That's the problem." Yu Xing's face looked a little solemn:

"I asked the leader to find out where the policeman who lost the evidence had gone."

"But...the leader told me that not long after that, the policeman died in an accident."

"At the same time, all the files on Wang Hui and He Meng have disappeared. I'm afraid they were destroyed deliberately."

Kong Sang thought for a while: "Can the files from seven years ago still be retrieved? I mean, the information on other casualties back then."

Yu Xing smiled bitterly and spread her hands, which was a response to Kong Sang.

"It seems that everything has come back again, attracting our attention through the four dead people, causing us to waste a lot of time in the Chenghuang Temple."

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"No matter how you look at it, it seems like we are not allowed to get close to the girls' dormitory anymore. But it also has a sense of temptation."

Kong Sang also feels the same way about Qian Pianpian.

He thought about it and decided to go to the girls' dormitory building and the principal's office again!



On the other side, in the mysterious and mysterious attic, Nian Beast sat there bored and eating lollipops, with Shen Yang accompanying him.

Lu Yao yawned boredly.

The goddess Fei Shou, who was playing chess with Boss Zheng, paused slightly:

"The spiritual consciousness I placed on Kong Sang's body has been consumed. They are in danger."

Boss Zheng nodded and said:

"Don't worry, they will solve it themselves."

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"Now Kong Sang has regained the inheritance of the Dagongren that was lost hundreds of years ago. The real core power of the scrolls in the divine picture scrolls and the ghost painting skills of the Dagongren are complementary to each other."

"Besides, we still can't interfere in this matter."

Tiannu Fei frowned:

"Is this something from the Qing Dynasty again?"

Boss Zheng shrugged:

"Of the four major palaces, the Guiling Palace where Prince Gong is located is the weakest. The other three have actually all awakened long before him."

"It's just that their respective actions are very hidden. I have been investigating for so many years, but I still haven't been able to fully understand what their plan is."

"Kong-sang is still investigating the matter about the girls' dormitory. But in fact, it is just the beginning. The real horror may be yet to come."

"But this is good. It will advance the truth bit by bit and give Kong Sang more time to adapt to the effects of ghost painting."

"As for you, don't worry about it yet. Anyway, the store is still being renovated, so don't think too much about it."



The three Kongsangs have returned to Shangjing Girls' High School.

Because it only admits girls, the school's footprint is much smaller than that of an average high school.

A teaching building, a teacher's office, two dormitory buildings and a blocked old dormitory building make up the entire school.

After entering the teacher's office, Kong Sang no longer felt the evil aura.

On the contrary, because the profession of teacher itself carries merit, when walking from the first floor to the fourth floor, not only did the three of them feel no discomfort, but they also felt warm in the cold winter.

However, when the three of them stepped onto the fifth floor, their feelings suddenly changed.

This change is like a diving enthusiast who was originally admiring the beautiful coral reefs in the crystal clear water, but the next moment he was suddenly pulled into a pitch-black deep sea.

"This feeling is here again!" Kong Sang sighed with some annoyance: "Resentment, misery, and hatred, but I didn't hear more here. I'm afraid the source of these miserable auras is not here."

Qian Pianpian agreed: "Indeed, this is like a person who likes to spray perfume. This should be a place where you stay for a long time, so it is inevitable that the smell of perfume will remain. But the place where you spray perfume is somewhere else."

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Yu Wei couldn't help but look worried: "It seems that this Principal Zhao is not a good person. Is it possible that such a small girls' college has more than just a pen fairy problem?"

The fifth floor belongs to the top floor, and is generally where the principal's office is located.

At this time, in some narrow corridors, it was obviously daytime and the sun was shining brightly outside, but it seemed very dark here.

Looking at the conference room, tea room, archives, and information room at a glance, Kong Sang relied on his current keen perception and touched the door of each room, but he did not feel the sadness.

But seeing the archives room in front of him, Kongsang still decided to go in and take a look.

Surprisingly, the door didn't seem to be locked.

But the layout of the room made the three of them stunned.

I saw four gourds hanging on the ceiling, and each gourd was connected to each other with red threads.

Where the door opens, there is a palm-sized Guanyin Bodhisattva on the left hand side. There are also paintings of Jehovah on the wall.

Qian Pianpian twitched her lips:

"I highly doubt that this principal has a guilty conscience. The gourd of Taoism, the Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and the Jesus of Christianity. Is this a fight between gods?"

But Kong Sang went straight to each filing cabinet that recorded time and years and started checking.

Half an hour later:

"All the files here are from the past seven years. In other words, they were recorded after the new dormitory building appeared." Kongsang frowned: "Where did the files from seven years ago go?"

"Will it be in the principal's office?"

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from the crack of the door.

"Who!"

The three of them immediately turned around, only to see a bloodshot eye staring at them in the shadow of the crack of the door. There was even an inexplicable and weird smile on the corner of its mouth.

Perhaps seeing that Kong Sang and the others had noticed, the other party immediately pulled away, and the sound of hurried footsteps led the three of them to leave the archives room immediately.

Almost at the same time, the three of them saw that the door of the principal's office not far away had been opened.

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A little knowledge:

The Five Emperors Coin is a kind of ancient copper coin with a round outside and a square inside, which corresponds to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth.

The Five Emperors Money represents the Five Heavenly Emperors, also known as the Five Colored Gods.

In ancient times, there has been a practice of using red strings to connect Five Emperors coins to pray for blessings, drive away evil spirits, and bring peace to the home.

Moreover, the Five Emperors' Money is also known as the Big Five Emperors' Money and the Small Five Emperors' Money.

The material of the coins of the Five Emperors is bronze, including the First Emperor of Qin, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty.

The material of the Little Five Emperors coins is brass, including Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong and Jiaqing.


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