"Sixteen" strange rocks pay for the mourning gods
"Ha ......"
Haru Sakurai let out a long breath after taking a slow sip of water.
"I was too careless." Sakurai Harui reflected, her voice still hoarse even after drinking water.
"No, normally speaking, no one would have thought that the 'person' would be able to act if his head fell off." Fang Yuanyuan waved his hand and said.
"But then again, that monster just now really looks like the mannequin that moves in the wee hours of the morning as mentioned in the top ten horror stories on campus."
Legend has it that the mannequins in the biology room come to life in the middle of the night and then wander around the school to remove other people, scattering their limbs and escaping if they are broken up with a long strip of objects such as a broom.
What the two of them had just experienced was exactly what had happened to this rumor.
Sakurai Haru was silent for a while before replying in a deep voice, "This should be the ability of Fu Fushen." ”
"The real ability of this "cannibal house" may not be to eat people, but to concretize these terrifying campus rumors, but I don't know how many of them have been concretized."
Sakurai Haru couldn't help but sigh in her heart, although this ability to pay the god of death is troublesome, it is not powerful, if she can drive the spiritual power in her body, it is not difficult to break this "cannibal house", but it is a pity......
"I don't know much about these horrible rumors, and then it's up to you Yuanyuan." Sakurai Haru looked at Fang Yuanyuan and said with a smile.
They want to escape from this "cannibal house", and they will definitely encounter the rest of the horror rumors after that.
"Don't worry, don't say it's these terrible rumors, I even know all about the scandals between school teachers."
Fang Yuanyuan patted his small chest and said proudly.
Sakurai Chun nodded, collected the iron rod on the ground, and looked at Fang Yuanyuan and said.
"Let's go."
Staying here any longer will only become more and more dangerous, and they must actively find an exit.
As Sakurai Haru and Fang Yuanyuan began to move, Kamikure was standing in the hallway and stopped in an empty place, with a large number of shards of mannequins piled at his feet.
"With so many guards dispatched, it looks like that thing should be right here."
Kamigakure turned to look at the crumbling walls on the side, covered in dense and blurry graffiti.
However, the gaze of the gods is not on these graffiti, but on the walls that have nothing special about.
The moment Kamikure reached out and touched the wall, the graffiti on the wall began to distort, and the smearing that had been done without any rules turned into a demon image and let out a piercing scream.
Facing the evil ghost that seemed to be about to pounce, Shen Yin's expression did not change in the slightest, and his right hand was still stretched out towards the wall.
The next moment, a magical scene happened, the moment the hidden hand touched the image of the evil ghost, it penetrated directly, and the entire palm entered the wall.
"Sure enough, it's right here."
Shen Yin no longer hesitated and walked towards the wall.
Even though the demon image screamed several times more piercing than before, Kamikure still entered the wall unhindered.
After passing through the walls, Kamikuin enters a wonderful space.
A small boxy space, surrounded by walls of light with wonderful ripples, and in the center of this square space is a swarthy boulder.
"Found it."
Shen Yin raised his eyebrows and walked towards the boulder, and at this moment, a deep man's voice suddenly sounded behind Shen Yin.
"You like red? Loved the blue ......"
Before the other party's words were finished, Shen Yin directly turned around and swung his sword in one go, and a sword qi slashed into the other party's face.
After swinging that sword, Shen Yin saw the other party's appearance clearly.
A seven-foot man in a blood-red cloak and a strange mask on his face.
"Click!"
The strange mask split in half with a click and fell directly to the ground.
Shen Yin was obviously a little dissatisfied with the fact that he only cut off one mask with one blow, and looked at the red-cloaked man with a slight frown.
Although the mask was cut off by Shen Yin, the red cloaked man did not react, and looked at Shen Yin with a blank look in his eyes.
After a few seconds, the cloaked man's pale lips trembled slightly, and his voice came out even though his mouth was not open, "You like red, don't you?" ”
"Boom!"
Without warning, a lush flame suddenly erupted from Shen Yin's body.
The blazing flames instantly lit up the entire space, and the temperature of the flames was so high that even the disembodied walls of light shook with them.
Flames burned all over Kamikure's body, but the snow-white sword held in Kamikure's hand showed no sign of burning.
I saw Shen Yin slowly raise the long sword, his arm was level with the ground, and the sword body was perpendicular to the ground.
The next moment, Shen Yin's wrist turned violently, and the moment the sword body changed from vertical to parallel, the flames in his whole body quickly converged on his right arm, and in the blink of an eye, the flames on the right side were absorbed by the long sword.
Not only did Shen Yin have no burns on his body, but even his clothes were not damaged in the slightest.
"Flame Return!"
Shen Yin's eyes froze, the long sword slashed through the sky, and a flame that reached the sky rushed towards the red-cloaked man.
The flames pierced through the cloaked man and cut him in half, and the two halves of his body fell to both sides, burning to ashes at the moment when he was about to touch the ground.
And the heavenly flames directly hit the wall of light after passing through the cloak man, and the violent vibration of the entire space seemed to collapse at any time.
"It's a shame, I like white more."
The corners of Shen Yin's mouth rose slightly, and he said mischievously, and the snow-white long sword directly turned into a point of light and merged into his body after he let go.
"Looks like it won't last much longer." Shen Yin glanced at the wall of light that shook violently around him, and said flatly.
He didn't overthink the state of the space, and turned and walked towards the boulder.
"Learning is not enough."
The boulder is carved with these five red characters, which look like the school motto or something.
However, Shen Yin just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to this line.
The important thing about this boulder is not the words on it, but the stone itself.
If he guessed correctly, this boulder is the body of the "cannibal house".
Although it is not obvious, this stone exudes a faint demonic aura, and the reason why this old school building can concretize so many campus horror legends is precisely because of the ability of this stone to pay for the gods.
"It's really strange......
Shen Yin squinted at the boulder, although he could be sure that the other party was Fu Fushen, but there was always an indescribable sense of incongruity.
"Forget it."
Shen Yin didn't think about it anymore, now Sakurai Chun and Fang Yuanyuan were still locked up in the body of this Fu Fu God, although there should be no danger to his life, but he didn't dare to delay it more.
The demonic power gathered in the palm of the hand, exuding a powerful coercion.
However, just as Shenyin's palm was about to slap down on the rock, suddenly the boulder in front of him heard the deep man's voice from before.
"Leave me alone...... Leave me alone......"