"Hey, is it Wang Huna?"

The voice of a stranger on the phone made her feel a little uneasy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are?" She replied cautiously.

"I'm your brother's friend, he did a conjuring ritual last night, and his soul was taken away!"

"What did you say!" Wang Huina suddenly felt that the world was spinning, if it weren't for the fact that she wanted to maintain her image in front of Du Kang in front of her, she would have fainted a long time ago.

"Your brother doesn't know what kind of fire he walked and what kind of demon he entered, and after doing this ritual, his soul was taken away."

When he returned home, the strange man said.

"Then my brother, is it possible to save it?" She is weak, in this world, she only has such a relative!

"Yes, as long as you can find three souls to sacrifice to the dead spirits in the Lechuan River within half a month, you can redeem your brother's soul."

"Me, where can I go to find the three souls?" She was desperate.

The stranger hooked his lips and smiled: "Let them do the same ritual as your brother, but they need one more Stygian coin, and they will know that these three souls are here to redeem your brother." ”

"What ritual? Can you tell me? ”

"Of course, it's very simple, college students like you who are curious about everything, it's easiest to coax, you just need to be like this... In this way... Make sure that the three souls will be gathered soon. ”

Wang Yina nodded resolutely, and with the determination to rescue her brother, she asked out the people who trusted her most in the Spiritual Society.

Of course, she can't let her beloved Du Kang take risks.

But Li Dakui, that idiot, actually forgot the condition of the underworld coin, fortunately, he violated other taboos, but he was finally rescued by Du Kang, so he could only look for the next target.

She sat in the classroom in a daze, and didn't listen to a word of Teacher Mao's lecture, where is this third soul going to find?

Now that everyone is terrified, is anyone still willing to listen to her?

Hey? Why is Mr. Mao scolding?

How is Du Kang!

I can't bear it!

This old man dared to scold the man she loved so much!

When she watched the old man howl in pain under the ravages of hellfire, she felt so happy, why did she have to be controlled by that ghost alliance? I have such a great power!

Although she was attacked later, she learned an important news, the man who walked with Lu Xiaomei was not a person.

But it's not a ghost, she just sees a cloud of darkness, so what is it? She wondered, but she didn't know.

But why is Du Kang peeking at Lu Xiaomei again?

Why does it seem like men all over the world are around that slut? Why is everyone looking at their faces?

Well, she wants everyone to see what a filthy heart is under such a skin!

Breaking the news, endless breaking news.

It's so refreshing to be able to peek into other people's secrets and spread them.

But after all, I still shot myself in the foot.

It hurts.

But she doesn't regret it!

The only thing she was thinking about was whether the necromancer in the stranger's mouth had received the three sacrifices and had returned her brother.

"No, your brother can't come back."

Wang Yina, who was in a daze, suddenly heard a cold voice beside her, the sound was as if she had just come out of the ice cellar, and the cold air blew on her body, shuddering.

"You... She looked frightened, and when she was about to turn her head, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

"What do you see?"

Yuan Fang looked at Lu Xiaomei, whose face was like frost in an instant, puzzled.

Lu Xiaomei sighed: "Hateful people must have pity. She didn't tell her about the memories she saw in Wang Huina's mind.

Yuan Fang stopped talking and slowly walked out of the detention center behind Lu Xiaomei.

They walked past a lot of policemen, but none of them were surprised, because no one could see them.

Lu Xiaomei sat at the highest point of the overpass and gently leaned on Yuan Fang's shoulder.

Looking at the unobstructed view of the city, I bowed slightly.

With the rapid development of science and technology, network technology is bearing the brunt, which is a huge net, an invisible net that covers every house and every person.

Covers all corners and is everywhere.

While making human life convenient and fast, it is also surging like a flood of beasts.

That huge beast is called cyberviolence.

Under the cover of online violence, no platform is a pure land, and under the cover of virtual identity, people tend to reduce the constraints on their own identity, so it is easier to speak out.

Lu Xiaomei remembered the months when she was slandered, even though she was strong, she still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Not only for her own suffering, but also because she knows that this is an era of conniving violence to defeat goodness, an era of indulging sensibility to defeat reason, and an era of conniving at the majority to silence the voice of the minority.

Somehow, she suddenly felt that this invisible net had amazing things in common with the Lethe River.

Beneath the calm waters, filthy and full of filthy rhetoric, if some "aliens" try to change their environment, they will attack them like the undead, and they will not give up until they are cornered.

"Brother Yuan Fang, do you think that the Lechuan River and the Internet are actually the same?" She asked.

Yuan Fang nodded, shook it again, and said lightly: "At least the Internet has no taste." ”

"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the incomparably fishy smell of the Lechuan River, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the end of the Zhanghe River in the distance, a round of the sun is about to set, and the sunset in the western sky is waving a gorgeous scarf.

Blurred.

The blue waters of the river were gilded with gold.

The evening breeze blew Lu Xiaomei's hair, gently scraping against Yuan Fang's face, and she suddenly hummed a twilight lyric, which was beautiful.

This heaven and earth, this sunset, this person, is as delicate as a fairy tale, and as beautiful as a dream.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaomei felt a chill on her face, and she wiped it gently, it was a drop of water.

When I came back to my senses, the scattered little snowflakes fell down.

Like a small feather, it fell slowly, and then after a while, the little snowflake became bigger, thicker, and denser, like a naughty snow doll shaking the jade tree Qionghua in the sky, and the white and flawless flowers fell one after another.

A snowflake fell on her lips and turned into a small pool of cold water.

She was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think of that cold kiss in the moonlight.

"It's snowing so early this year!" She sighed.

"Go back, it's cool." Yuan Fang stood up with her in his arms, jumped up, and jumped down.

The snow was still falling, and after a while, it turned into goose feather snow, fluttering in the wind, and the sky and earth became a white expanse.