[It's the last day, ask for a monthly pass, everyone clears the warehouse, and it expires if you keep it]

What Zhao Dalang was holding in his hand was a black box, at least, in the eyes of Lin Hao, Nian An and the three of them, this was a black box.

But only Qin Yu knew that this was not a box, but a shrunken coffin, because he had seen this coffin before, and the current black box was just a miniature version of the black coffin.

"The black box has handwriting on the cloth that stands on it. Nian An saw the black banner cloth on the black box, his eyes fell on it, and he read softly: "Nine heavens and ten earths, the supreme of the underworld." ”

After reading it, Nian An himself was shocked, looked at Qin Yu, and said in shock: "Isn't this the title of Yan Jun of the Netherworld?"

Qin Yu didn't speak, but took the black box, looking at the runes on the black box, he was even more sure that this was definitely the black coffin that Yan Jun had fallen from above the sky.

It's just that he saw this coffin sink into the Huangquan River with his own eyes, why did it appear here, and it was obtained by ink, could it be that someone dared to go to the underworld to steal Yan Jun's coffin?

Even if someone is so bold, it is impossible to succeed, no one knows how deep the Yellow Spring water is, but there are so many great powers in the underworld, if someone breaks into the Yellow Spring River, they will inevitably be discovered.

However, Qin Yu didn't tell this to the others, and after carefully holding the box in his hand, Qin Yu's eyes looked at the third item in the iron box, compared to the first two, this third item was not surprising, it was an envelope.

After Zhao Dalang glanced at the words on the envelope, he handed the envelope to Lin Hao, and this letter was left to Lin Hao by ink.

Lin Hao couldn't wait to open the letter, and the graceful font of the ink came into his eyes. Two minutes later, Lin Hao took his eyes off the letter, but his expression became a little dazed.

Because this letter was left to Lin Hao by Ink, out of personal privacy and suspicion, Qin Yu and the others did not come forward to watch it.

After a long time, Lin Hao's expression returned to normal, his eyes looked at Qin Yu, and said, "Master." Take a look. ”

Lin Hao handed the letter to Qin Yu, and Qin Yu did not refuse, but when his eyes swept over the letter, Qin Yu's brows were also tightly furrowed.

On the letterhead, the ink wrote all the qiē about her and the one qiē she investigated, so the content of this letter is very much and miscellaneous, but if the content of this letter is published. It's sure to cause panic.

Shui Mo was originally just an ordinary college student, studying at a medical school in Guangzhou, which is very famous. In particular, in terms of mental illness research, it is second to none in China, and there are five psychiatric hospitals under the name of the school alone.

And the results of ink painting in school are very good, and they are among the best. If the results of this medical school can be among the best, then after graduation, it will inevitably be a talent that will be snatched up by major hospitals.

However. Unlike other students, when she was about to graduate, she was not busy looking for a job, but followed her mentor and participated in a research project, and it was this research that made her life completely different.

In fact, the medical school invests more in the research of the mentally ill than anyone imagined, and almost two-thirds of the income of the entire medical school is invested in it.

Ink followed his mentor and was responsible for researching the psychological world of a mentally ill person.

Many people will think that there is nothing to study in the psychological world of the mentally ill, it is just an illusory world, but Shui Mo knows that this is not the case at all, and their school can be world-renowned in the field of psychiatry because of the study of the psychological world of these mentally ill patients.

Ink and her mentor are in a group of six people, and the mental patients they studied this time are also very special, this is a painter, a lonely painter in a certain circle, a very famous painter Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming is a young painter, and the reason why his fame is only very famous in a certain circle is also very simple, because he is a painter who specializes in painting ghosts.

Ou Yangming has been creating paintings since he was fourteen years old, however, all his paintings are created around ghosts, and his paintings, with very vivid colors, black and red, are always the main tone.

In each of Ou Yangming's paintings, there will be ghosts, bright or dark, and Ou Yangming's most famous painting is a set of comic books, called Searching for the Hades.

In order to paint this set of paintings, Ou Yangming locked himself in the villa for a month, during which he refused to be disturbed by anyone, however, a month later, when the aunt in charge of cleaning entered the villa, she found that Ou Yangming was crazy.

Ou Yangming was completely crazy, tore up all his paintings, and then kept muttering: "The underworld is gone, the underworld is gone." ”

Ou Yangming is an orphan, when he was very young, his parents died, and, because it is rumored that Ou Yangming is the life of Keqin, so Ou Yangming's relatives cut off contact with him very early, after Ou Yangming went crazy, he was sent to a mental hospital, and that mental hospital is a mental hospital under the medical school where Shui Mo is located.

Ou Yangming didn't stay long in the psychiatric hospital before he was transferred to a secret room in the medical school, which contained many mentally ill patients, and these mentally ill patients all had a common characteristic, that is, they were all leaders in a certain industry before they went crazy.

At first, Shui Mo thought that his mentor wanted to understand Ou Yangming's inner world, so their task was to get some inducements to let Ou Yangming continue his creation, that is, the unfinished comic strip in search of the underworld.

According to their understanding, there would be a total of twelve paintings in this set, but when Ou Yangming drew the seventh, Ink suddenly discovered a fact that made her feel terrifying.

At night, no one was allowed to enter the room except for the tutor, but coincidentally that day, Shui Mo lost his student card in the room, so he had to return to the room.

There is no key to the real yàn room, but what is even more coincidental is that that night, the door of the real yàn room was not closed, so the ink did not call his tutor and went straight into the real yàn room.

After entering the real yàn room and getting back his student card, Shui Mo was about to leave, but suddenly heard a painful scream from inside, just after listening to it, Shui Mo knew that the owner of this voice was Ou Yangming.

Could it be that Ou Yangming's psychosis has had another attack?

Shui Mo didn't think much about it, and walked inside, but just as she was about to approach the secret room where Ou Yangming was being held, she heard a conversation coming from inside.

"This Ou Yangming has only painted the seventh painting, and it is still far from the twelfth painting, but it can't wait. ”

"This, I can't help it, I have used all the methods I can use, but Ou Yangming's self-control is terrifying, even if he is injected with leprosy injections, he still can't completely destroy his perseverance. ”

I don't know why, at this moment, the ink ghost didn't make a sound, and he didn't leave, just stuck to the door of the secret room, listening quietly.

"No matter what, you must get these twelve paintings from Ou Yangming's hands, and a batch of blood packets will be reassigned to you, and you will develop these blood packets into red pens, so that Ou Yangming will be more inspired when he paints. ”

"Hehe, isn't it, Ou Yangming himself won't know that he is painting with human blood, not to mention, the painting on the wall is a little scary even for me to see. ”

When she heard this, Shui Mo couldn't help but shudder, at this moment she finally knew why every time she saw Ou Yangming's painting in the past, she would feel that this painting was very bloody, it turned out that it was because this painting was made of blood.

Shui Mo wanted to listen to it any more, but just as her ears were pressed against the door, a voice sounded in her ears.

"Enough of that?"

Bang!

Before falling unconscious, Shui Mo glanced at the person next to her, she knew this person, this was another female student who participated in the real yàn with her, but at this moment, the female student's eyes were full of evil.

When Shui Mo woke up again, that is, in the funeral parlor, what happened during the period of coma, Shui Mo did not remember very clearly, she only remembered that she seemed to have gone to the underworld, saw the bull head and horse face, saw countless ghosts, and even saw the legendary Yama King.

So, Shui Mo decided to investigate the truth, for fear of startling the snake, she deliberately asked Zhao Dalang to send her other body to be cremated, while she herself made up as another person and infiltrated the campus.

This investigation took her a year, and in the end, she made some discoveries.

Underneath this medical school, there is a huge factory, and this factory is actually used to build buses, and every day, a bus will leave here and be transported somewhere.

The intuition tells me that this is not normal, the school has its own business, which is a normal thing now, but to build the bus factory underground, this is obviously unseemly.

So, Shui Mo found an opportunity and sneaked into the bus factory, from which he stole one thing, that is, the black box in Qin Yu's hand, the shrunken coffin of Yan Jun.

In the last paragraph of the letter, Shui Mo wrote this paragraph: "The more I know, the more terrifying I feel, these people are crazy, they want to implement a crazy plan, I know that I alone will definitely not be able to stop them, Lin Hao, I tell you this, not because I want you to investigate, but because I hope you can leave the city, stay far away, and never come back." (To be continued......)

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