Mo Li felt an indescribable disappointment at this moment, and it could be summed up as - ah, why do supernatural events happen to me forever?

"The spiritual vibration in this area has disappeared, and there will be no more supernatural phenomena." Hanama probably felt the resentful gaze behind him, which was even more resentful than the ghost, and explained, but the gaze behind him became even more resentful, but he observed the current and put his hand into the tank, "There's something blocking it inside." ”

When Hanama's hand reached out again, there was a small but somewhat rusty key.

This god-like way of getting props in a game can't help but make the fox girl complain again, "Now I can't get rid of equipment and props to fight the boss and change it to this kind of cheating method, at that time I thought I would see a remnant face looking at me in the mirror when I turned around......"

"Speaking of important props, it's still in the concrete." Hanama smiled and pointed to the neatly cut severed arm, although Moli's arm had begun to regenerate and twist rapidly into a deformity and was constantly being corrected, the parts that could not be made by the ground could still be seen clearly.

The demon fox squinted at the stump that could not be taken out of the ground again, and the neat cut muscles and bones could be observed clearly, and it was a rare anatomy physical diagram in the textbook, but the experimental mouse was himself. Almost no one could tell when Moli was moving, her fox tail wrapped around her Kusanagi sword and slicing into the severed arm, and after a bang, a neat square of cement bricks was lifted to the ground by her tail.

This cement brick is not very strong, and when it hits the corner of the ground, it shatters into small pieces, revealing the palm that has a grayish-white texture inside, which seems to be like the feeling of déjà vu in the classic corpse shredding case when the shredded corpse pieces are mixed into the cement and cut into the foundation. Mo Li intensified his efforts and began to use his weapon as a hammer to hit the cement bricks, and soon the part of his palm was completely exposed, and the fragments of the perfect soul suppression mirror fused with the cement could be faintly seen.

"That, that, Captain...... So your hand, ah, that, your original hand, that. No, that ......" Tongtong really couldn't stand Mo Li's "cruel" treatment of his "stump", and couldn't help but remind him, but he always felt that he had changed his taste when he said it.

"It's okay, anyway- it's not a part of me at all, ahaha-" The demon fox who felt bad replied cheerfully, and finally completely evolved into a gravel murderer, cutting the cement bricks and his stump into regular pieces, and taking out the fragments of the Soul Suppression Mirror intact, and how many of them were vented to relieve the pain of limb regeneration.

Mo Li felt the pain of the severed limb, which was both itching and tingling, finally lessened until she became numb and stopped destroying her former arm, and she raised her newborn arm, which was obviously still adjusting the subtle changes in her bones, making a "gada" sound from time to time. But at least it can be seen that it is a complete arm and not the residual limb of a malformed fetus. The thighs regenerate much slower than the arms, and the soles of the feet have not fully grown, so she can only jump forward on one foot...... But maybe you can use your tail instead of your feet.

"Today it's Chizuruko Mifune. Then tomorrow, which is the pen fairy of the second night, is probably Nagao Ikuko. I probably know which room this key represents, so let's go and see the final clue...... Captain Moli, do you need me to support you? Hua Jian was very gentlemanly and held Mo Li, who was shaking and trying to develop his new fox tail function, and took the last fragment of the soul suppression mirror.

The poisonous scorpion propped its head and watched the interaction between the members of the Fox Nine-Tails. When the three of them seemed to have finalized their next plan and were about to get out of this messy toilet, they asked in surprise, "Wait a minute, did you forget me?" ”

"Allah, you're still there, the poisonous scorpion, I thought you went after Tong Yao."

"Miss Scorpion, it's so you're still here, it was really rude just now."

"Huh?! That ......"

All three of them had expressions of surprise, either pretending to be or real. It seems that I just realized that there is an extra person next to me.

"......" the poisonous scorpion did not know that this was the first time he was unable to express his feelings in words in this copy.

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Hanama had apparently figured out almost the entire layout of the campus, and he skillfully led the way to the top of the one floor above the toilets, which had a different layout than the other floors. There is a narrow locked door against the wall, and some cleaning utensils such as mops and brooms are stacked next to it.

"I found out that the door was locked, but when I forced my way through it, there was nothing inside or even dust, which was obviously not normal - because I was missing a necessary procedure to open the door by obtaining the key. Therefore, the entire copy system will not recognize my 'opening the door' and will not be able to obtain information from it. Hanama explained. While inserting the key into the keyhole.

Probably due to the rust of the keyhole and key, the process did not go well, but the door was finally opened with a dull sound.

"It's this pattern again......" Mo Li covered his nose with his hands, a thick smell of old books filled his nose, and with the action of opening the door and a yin wind pouring in, the entire old room without light was filled with flying dust.

From the light at the entrance of the room, it was a completely sealed room, with no windows on the walls neatly arranged with bookshelves, and some books piled up under the shelves or scattered and discarded books. In the center of the room was a desk with a book spread out on it, and a short candle that was almost covered in dust.

The four of them touched the wall of the room for a long time and did not find the light switch, but there were clearly European-style lights on the ceiling that were very inconsistent with the layout of the room. Mo Li was afraid that his fox fire would accidentally touch something important, so he didn't choose to use it for lighting, but found some emergency lights from the space of spore grass, and illuminated the whole room brighter than the outside.

"Captain Moli, can you make a staircase here with mistletoe, I want to go up and check the lamp." Instead of searching for the most suspicious desk in the center for the first time, Hanama Xian focused on the very inconsistent European-style lighting.

"Do you suspect that there is a clue hidden in this lamp?" Mo Li also looked up at the lighting that obviously didn't match the old study, but it was likely that someone later could install it before they had time to install the wires, but anyway. A lamp like this in a room like this would be worth a deep search.

Mo Li inserted a mistletoe branch into the ground and slightly infused with demonic power, and the mistletoe immediately developed into a thick tree-like shape, and the strings between the flowers nodded to Mo Li and thanked him, stepping on the steps that the mistletoe could twist and sat on the top of the vine, just enough to reach the lights with both hands more comfortably.

He didn't dislike the large amount of dust on the lamp at all, and directly groped for the thick dust with his hands.

With the movement of the strings between the flowers, a large amount of dust fell down, making the smell of the whole room even more choking, and Tongtong couldn't help but sneeze and sniff her nose.

"Did you find anything?" Mo Li pulled the chair next to the desk and sat down, the old chair groaned as if it was going to fall apart at any moment, in fact it was about to fall apart. The demon fox could only give up the crumbling chair, fold the fox tail into a fur sofa by himself, and sink his feet into a soft blade, and pick up the most conspicuous book on the desk ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］