Even if you know that there are such dangerous creatures in front of you, but everyone will not give up, one after another people want to pass, the kind of creatures in the lake do not know how many, as long as someone wants to cross this lake will desperately block, and people are desperately trying to pass, the creatures are surrounded by groups of three or five, after a thrill, the lake is dyed red by a large area, and finally reached no more than 100 people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still two hours before the agreed time with the river at noon, and most people didn't know where to run.

In the classroom on the top floor of a teaching building of S University, this is the classroom of the freshmen of the first year of the university, at this time, there are not many people, plus the senior students are not out of school, and this is the top floor, unless you have to come here, few people come, and you will not come to this place if you have nothing to do.

The doors of the classrooms were locked, the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and a sign was hung on the door, which read: No idlers are allowed to enter.

The top floor is scorched by the sun all year round, and the yang energy is the heaviest.

Strips of pure black paper, no more than ten centimeters long, were as thick as a dozen, and they were laid flat on the desks one by one. A clear glass filled with red liquid is placed in the upper right corner, and a clean brush is laid flat on the table.

The lights were on in the classroom, but there were only two people and a cat.

"Snake blood," the brush was picked up by hand, and Qi Wu looked at the transparent cup, which was full of snake blood.

The brush was dipped shallowly, and the white tip immediately turned red, and the brush was drawn on the black paper strip one by one, all of which were patterns that ordinary people could not understand.

The blood stains dried as they were painted, but even the place where the blood was painted disappeared and became hollowed.

This brush is an ordinary brush, this pure black note, it's just an ordinary note, but it's so black and shiny, this snake blood is just the blood of an ordinary python, but it's not easy to find on this S University campus, and the ghost-faced man has been looking for more than half an hour.

It took more than ten minutes to finish drawing all the notes.

"Bai Yan!" Qi Wu said softly.

Miffel took a white candle in her mouth and put it in Qi Wu's hand.

Qi Wu deftly wrote a few words with a brush dipped in snake blood, waiting for the blood to dry. There are a few small words on the white line, and the blood is faint.

He took the other two sticks and treated them in the same way.

Three white sticks were placed lightly on the edge of a circular mirror on the table, each in one direction, and lit with matches.

Bai Yan began to burn, and when it burned to a third, three black strips of paper were placed half a centimeter above the flame at the same time, the flame suddenly jumped high, and the paper strip was ignited, and when the paper was burned, it turned into a black powder and fell on the mirror, Qi Wu's right index finger stretched out to the center of the circular mirror, and dripped a drop of blood: "Take blood as a guide, Fu as an order, now!"

The mirror became like the surface of water, and the black powder began to sink until it disappeared, and the drop of blood seemed to drip into the water, and the mirror began to ripple like water waves, and the blood began to escape.

Next, the black strip of paper is continuously sent half a centimeter above the candle flame at the same time, and the flame jumps high at the same time, igniting the strip of paper, and the final black powder is constantly sinking into the mirror.

The mirror was dark at first, and then the black smoke was removed layer by layer, and the picture gradually became clearer. During the whole process, very few people spoke.

Amazingly, this screen shows S University, and no one can be seen.

This picture starts at the school gate, the guard is still furnished, very new, as if it has just been built, the mirror shows the picture like a camera seems to be tracking a certain person, but unfortunately, no one is captured in the picture.

The time is about noon on a certain day in a certain month, and most of the routes shown from the school gate to the nearest school building are in the shade.

Then the process was pushed forward to the building where the teacher's office was located, starting from the first staircase and going up to the fourth floor, and then into the hallway, empty, the picture was pushed forward until it came to a door, and the picture appeared to blur for a moment, and even showed signs of dissipation.

The final image freezes the doorway of a room with a metal sign that reads: Headmaster's Office.

The picture is frozen here, and no matter what method is used, it cannot make the picture advance by half a minute.

"No need to add any more. After the pure black note was burned again, Qi Wu did not continue.

The ghost-faced man also stopped, and the image on the mirror suddenly became blurry, and finally disappeared, returning to normal.

This black strip of paper has some strange patterns drawn with snake blood, and after burning with a white candle candle, it can maintain the continuation of the picture without interrupting the picture.

Using a drop of Qi Wu's own blood as a guide, you can travel through time and space, and use mirrors to show or find out the causes of all the phenomena in this school.

This is a low-level technique, not an orthodox Maoshan Taoist technique, it can't be elegant, only a few people know it, and now in this era, even fewer people know it.

The answer came out, it was in the principal's room, and with such low-level techniques, it was impossible to display the headmaster's indoor picture.

"It seems that a trip to the principal's office will find the information I want to know. Qi Wu packed everything into the trash can, these are ordinary things, if you don't know how to use them, they won't play their role at all, besides, who will go to the trash can to rummage things and use them.

"The headmaster's office is going!" said the ghost-faced man, pulling up the curtains of the classroom, opening the locked windows and doors, and throwing the idlers hanging on the front door into the trash can by the way, "But there is still half an hour until seven o'clock." “

Seven o'clock, the time set by Jiang Shui, went to know more about this school.

At 6:30, the sky was only a little dark, it was the time for school to end in the afternoon, and there were still two people on the campus, not as empty and unpopular as before.

After getting off this teaching building and walking slowly around the campus, I could see a few students with dead faces from time to time.

People are iron, rice is steel, at this time the cafeteria is brightly lit, is the place where the most students gather, although there are still a few students who dare not come because they are afraid, but most of the students will not be unable to get along with their bodies.

I just looked down from the window on the top floor, and there was no one in front of the teaching building agreed with Jiang Shui, but there was still half an hour before the agreed time, and everything was not in a hurry.