Chapter 173 Summoning the Spirit
Hearing Zhu Shubing's words, Su Cheng, who was slapping the ground with his head down and trying to find out the hidden grid from it, raised his head, his eyes crossed her smug face, and locked the wooden board in her hand.
It was a board as thick as two fingers, and the whole thing looked so finely polished, so smooth that it almost reflected the fire. Its four sides are surrounded by strange hard objects, which are gray-white and carved with dark red patterns, which vaguely look mysterious and weird.
Patting the dust on his hands, Su Cheng stepped forward, took the wooden board from Zhu Shubing's hand, and then observed it carefully.
Holding the wooden board in his hand, Su Cheng looked at it closely, only to find out what kind of dark red patterns were on the wooden board, which were clearly fine dark red insects, densely locked in the lines, as small as ants, so that no matter how bold people were, they couldn't help but feel creepy.
As soon as Su Cheng held it in his hand, he felt that although this thing looked very thick, it seemed to be hollow in the middle, and there was a faint sound of liquid flowing between the shakes, and even a faint smell of sheep, as if it had been smoked in the flesh and blood of sheep.
Su Cheng put the wooden board in his hand and fimbled with it, and after making sure that this was what they were looking for, he put it on the table, thinking in his heart and muttering, "The smell of sheep smells ......"
As if sensing Sioux City's doubts, Helen approached the wooden board on the long table, and after careful inspection, said solemnly: "If I remember correctly, the function of this thing is to call spirits, it is an ancient black magic object, which needs to be polished with the bones of those closest to you and enchanted with its blood. It is then smoked with the flesh of the eldest sheep in the flock, and finally preserved for a long time by a secret method. My teacher once told me that this technique had been lost since the rise of the Orthodox Cross. And even in ancient times, there were only the most devout and crazy dark magicians. will be made in such a rigorous way. ”
"No wonder the teachers are lost ......here," said Helen at the end, looking up at Sioux City, and said coldly: "The owner of this castle is not simple, so it seems that the purpose of the person who entrusted us is probably not simple. ”
Hearing Helen's analysis, Su Cheng first glanced at Zhu Shubing and the others, and from their eyes, Su Cheng could see obvious uneasiness - probably, perhaps, they should have all seen the mission introduction provided by Baihua International. The mission introduction is written by the mission owner, a suspense writer.
In that text. Sioux City still vaguely remembers one of the passages: the goal of "digging" is not commissioning. I can assure everyone who has read this passage that the "digging" of the contents, and the goals of "digging", are absolutely not within the scope of your imagination.
Sioux City believed that in addition to himself, all the people present should remember this text. In fact, although the mission owner is not very reliable, at least on the basis of this exchange, he is really from the heart.
Indeed, the identity of the person entrusted with this mission is mysterious. The information is also unreliable, so thinking about it is more like finding nourishment for the evil spirits than for us to destroy them. Just like the people in the antechamber. Su Cheng said pointedly, pushing the plank into the center of the long table and sitting down on the chair. "And although this castle looks dilapidated, it is all ruined on some details that only humans will value. To the evil spirits, this is no different from a neat place. ”
Zhu Shubing glanced at Su Cheng. He also sat on the chair, and with the grinding sound of the metal armor on his body, he said domineeringly: "Since the goal is to eliminate the spirit, and we are now in good strength, it is better to summon it and kill it here directly!" ”
And when Chen Liu and Zhu Shubing both made statements, although Wu Feng didn't like it in his heart, he could only sit down with the team, after all, according to the rules of horror movies, the first guy to propose to act separately is absolutely! Absolutely, absolutely, he will die unexpectedly, to remind the protagonists that things are not simple.
He didn't want to leave so early.
As for Cindy, although she was not a combatant, she was also a bachelor, and she didn't want to think about it, so she sat next to Su Cheng with a flat face, with a feeling that I would definitely be the first to die if something happened anyway, and it didn't matter what happened.
After Helen and the three of them sat down, the first stage of the mission, [Finding the Object], was finally completed, and soon, the details of the second stage [Game] were shown to them:
"The Evokemon Game is a dangerous and exciting game, and there are nine participants this time, so you must try your best to survive.
Next, with the power of the Ouija Board, you will be assisted by a spirit that can ask up to three questions per person, and the spirit will answer your questions honestly until the mission begins.
After the mission starts, each person will receive an order to complete it, please complete it carefully, otherwise those who cannot complete it will be eliminated from the competition. ”
Just after reading the information of the second phase of the mission, Su Cheng felt that the hints of this mission were really few and different, and it was not the same as [Eternal Darkness], even if the next stage was opened, they were still black-eyed and had no information.
At this moment, before he could even think about anything else, the plank placed in the center of the crowd shook violently. It was as if some kind of power was about to descend on it, and the dense insects in the lines suddenly woke up from their sleep, making a chilling crawling sound.
Then, suddenly, a breath came from behind them, and the sound seemed to surround them, from far to near, and then it was calm again, except for the hairs that stood on the back of their necks.
For girls, this feeling of being caressed by the palm of her hand is too terrifying, and without screaming, she is already a lot of guts. I don't see even the tough Cindy can't help but turn pale, let alone Li Jia, a gentle girl who doesn't like to talk.
In fact, the gloomy surroundings and the Gothic aristocratic decoration of the buildings are something that makes people's hearts hairy, even when viewed in a movie. And now it has been experienced in "Annogue", and the horror in it has been increased tenfold and hundredfold, and among several people, that is, people with stiff faces like Su Cheng can not express anything.
At this time, Wu Feng seemed to be trying to hide his uneasiness, and suddenly asked, "Are you here?" ”
It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for anyone in the reception room to hear clearly.
Everyone held their breath for this moment, and the reception room fell into a dead silence in an instant, and there was no more sound. Just when Su Cheng thought that the exhalation just now was just an illusion, a white light suddenly rose from the wooden board on the long table, and a zigzag word was written in the air.
The word translates to "in." ”
Wu Feng took a deep breath and asked again, "Are you the master here?" ”
The white light in the air churned again, and it was written, "No. ”
At this time, Helen suddenly asked, "Is it you who killed my teacher?" ”
The white light floated up and down for a moment, as if thinking, and then wrote, "No. ”
Next, except for Sioux City, everyone asked a few questions, and Bai Guang answered them one by one. From the information revealed in its answer, everyone vaguely felt in their hearts that this white light should be an innocent civilian who died in this castle, and was imprisoned here by the true owner of this castle, and could not be dissipated and left, after all, this ability can be regarded as the basic skill of evil spirits.
At this time, Su Cheng, who had never asked questions, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who killed you?" (To be continued......)