Chapter 1404: Working in a Fantasy Antique Shop 37
The lounge on the eighth floor.
As the two big guys didn't come back for a long time and the corridor outside was too quiet, Han Yu was the first one who couldn't hold it in anymore.
He took a few quick steps and pushed the window open fiercely. He took a few deep breaths and said in a muffled voice, "How do we solve this problem? Give us a solution. What if the spirit is not sent away?"
"How about... we try it ourselves." Wu Xiaoxiao suggested, pinching the hem of her skirt, and said fearfully: "Anyway, the big guy just put a talisman, so even if the Pen Fairy... suddenly appears, it should be fine."
After Wu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he put his arm around Wu Ya's arm and asked her, "What do you think?"
Crow shook his head cautiously: "It's better to keep the status quo and wait for them to come back."
"I think this is a good suggestion," Cao Wu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action. He regained a lot of courage because of the two pieces of talisman paper. "Doesn't it say that the pen fairy will follow people?"
Wu Xiaoxiao smiled at Cao Wu and said, "Then let's get started."
The four of them picked up their pens again, and Wu Xiaoxiao suddenly said softly, "By the way, do you remember why we played Pen Fairy?"
Han Yu blurted out: "Of course I want to punish the...people I hate."
He was suddenly stunned, and his whole body felt like he was falling into an icy cave.
The Pen Fairy is real, and so are ghosts!
Will that hated person...
"What a joke!" Han Yu broke out in a cold sweat.
I just want to vent my anger, I don’t really want to kill anyone!
Wu Xiaoxiao: "Do you want to know who I am meditating on?"
"Stop talking!" Crow snapped, biting his dark lower lip tightly, "We were just joking... No one will die."
"Not necessarily."
Wu Xiaoxiao suddenly tilted her head to look at him, her eyes vicious: "If the Pen Fairy can't be killed, I can."
As long as she kills these three people, Ling Hong will keep her promise and let her go!
"You!!" The three people were surprised at the same time and didn't react.
Wu Xiaoxiao pulled out a dagger from her skirt and thrust it fiercely into the chest of Cao Wu, who was closest to her. However, when she was about to succeed, she was bounced back by an unknown force.
"What..." Wu Xiaoxiao's wrist was numb when she was bounced away. She looked at the talisman pasted on the window in shock. Why could it even prevent people from being killed!
"Ahhhhhhh!!" Cao Wu suddenly reacted, his eyes were bloodshot with fear, and he ran outside in panic, not remembering Jinchen's instructions at all.
"Don't live... Don't live! If I kill you, I can survive!" Wu Xiaoxiao became extremely paranoid. Perhaps because she had successfully killed her roommates, she was ruthless.
Ziying only sacrificed one person. As the culprit, she was able to survive. Why should she die?
Wu Xiaoxiao let the three of them run out of the lounge so that he could succeed. He followed them with a knife in hand, becoming suspicious and crazy.
"Run, run... She's waiting for you upstairs..."
Wu Xiaoxiao spoke with resentment, unconsciously speaking out her inner thoughts, her face grim, "That bitch, she can't even rest in peace after she dies!"
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The black door was pushed open, and it was the gymnasium again.
The water in the swimming pool was stained with blood, and the surface of the water was filled with all kinds of filthy, smelly and turbid substances. The blood almost dyed half of the water red.
Drip, drip, something continuously drips into the swimming pool. The sound of water dripping is very light but it seems to explode in my ears, faster than my heartbeat.
Following the sound of dripping water, Ziying, unaware that she had been exposed, trembled even more violently and almost screamed.
“Why…” Ziying murmured, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, and his pupils were trembling.
Didn’t Ling Hong say that as long as he found someone to die with him, he could survive?
Why did the two people who were hung in the swimming pool also have to be killed when they found several scapegoats?
What should she do then? Is Dujuan...dead?
Jinchen frowned as he stared at the two bodies hanging in the swimming pool with belts around their necks, and compared them with the list given by Ling Gungun.
In the six-person dormitory, Ling Hong was collectively killed, Liu Bei died in the abandoned storage room, Wu Xiaoxiao was in the lounge, Ziying seemed to be about to be killed, and the only two left were these two.
"Do you like swimming too... Listening to the sound of water gurgling into your stomach, your white face is blocked from breathing..."
"Floating and floating... a cry for help that no one hears, all alone... all alone... the sound of the gold coins is so nice..."
The song started again.
"Stop singing...stop singing!" Ziying covered her ears and screamed, her heart in her throat. Every scene was a torture to her.
"Are you not finished yet?"
“Ahhhhhhh!!” A scream suddenly erupted from the cubicle of the swimming pool, and a naked middle-aged woman ran out immediately, her body covered in blood and scars, and her pupils dilated.
Her wrists, neck and ears were bound with long gold chains that tightened her bones.
As if he didn't notice the few people who suddenly appeared, he kept jumping into the dirty swimming pool, hitting two corpses, and running out of the cubicle, falling into a death loop.
"This man is dead." Jinchen said.
Ying Wushu looked away and asked the principal, "Is this the dormitory supervisor?"
The principal nodded blankly, not knowing what expression to make.
All those who were caught had a bad ending. What about Du Juan? Will he also...
He didn't dare to think of the worst guess and could only hope that Du Juan and Ling Hong had no connection and would let her off the hook.
"Uncle!" A clear female voice sounded from the ceiling.
Everyone looked up.
The desperately searching Du Juan now had his hands tied with a rope that could break at any time, with his body suspended in the air nearly ten meters high. The water in the pool below was slowly decreasing, leaving only dried bloodstains.
If you fall down, you will definitely die.
"Xiaojuan! Xiaojuan, don't be afraid... Uncle is here to save you!"
The principal rushed into the swimming pool recklessly, but was stopped by Jinchen, "Wait, there's something wrong with the pool water."
The two corpses soaked in there had their skin and flesh rotted away. It would be so miserable if a living person went in there.
Jinchen and Ying Wushu looked at each other, their tacit understanding needed no further words.
Jin Chen took a few steps back and disappeared quickly. Ying Wushu just happened to block Ling Hong's sight.
"Aren't you here to save people? What are you waiting for?"
Ling Hong's true form finally appeared. Even though she was tortured to the point where her skin was covered in damaged flesh, she could still be seen as a beauty.
Her eyes were filled with hatred, and she was even more frightening than when she appeared as a red shadow. Evil spirits could change their bodies freely, but Ling Hong still maintained her appearance before death, with half of her head sunken.
Ziying started cursing before Linghong did, and it was obvious that his nerves were stretched to the extreme and had completely broken.
"Ling Hong! You lied. You said you would let us go as long as we found a scapegoat! Her!" Ziying pointed at Du Juan without any disguise, her sharp voice almost breaking. "She is the scapegoat I found. I even took away the broken bottle that could protect her. Why don't you kill her!"
“Wuwuwu!” Dujuan struggled and shed tears. Her wrists were rubbed with blood from being bound. “Ziying… I thought of you as a good friend…”
"Who is your good friend? You clearly treat me as a trash can for a young lady like you! You stuff all these unnecessary small items into my hands. Are you giving me charity?"
Ziying's eyes flashed with hatred, and in a trance, he treated Ling Hong as a piece of trash that could be ordered around at will: "Kill her! Kill her!"
Ling Hong: “…”
"I've turned into a ghost! And you're still so fierce! I'll kill you!"
What's the point of cooperating in cultivation? Anyway, that group of evil practitioners are all dead. It's hard to tell what's so lively about this person. His resentment is almost heavier than that of a ghost like her!
Ziying wanted to resist, but her arms, which were locked with spiritual locks by Jinchen, instantly became as heavy as iron and she couldn't lift them.
