When my words fell, the dilapidated wooden door of the third class of Fengling No. 1 High School had already appeared in front of me.

"In any case, the evidence that proves all my guesses. I'm afraid, still in this classroom. ”

With that, I kicked the crumbling wooden door open with a hard kick.

In the third class of Fengling No. 1 Middle School, the wooden door is fragile, and it is full of holes that I don't know what it is corrupted by. But the weirdest thing about the school building is that there is no trace of cleaning, but it is extremely clean. On the ground, there is no dust.

The door was locked, and I kicked it so hard that I almost fell because of the force. I kicked the wooden door with countless holes and I kicked it to pieces.

Sawdust fell to the ground in a flutter, but before it could touch the ground, the smaller debris was blown away by the wind blowing through the ground in a very strange trajectory.

I subconsciously caught the movement of the sawdust, and was finally shocked. I finally understood where the dust accumulated in the entire school building for three years had gone.

They were all carried by the wind in the middle of this classroom.

All the tables and chairs in the third class of high school are weathered in wood, leaving only hard iron supports. In the middle of the room, all the debris, all the tiny dust, were blown by the wind, forming a huge symbol of the oracle bone 'wind'.

That symbol was in the vast open space, constantly leaking out a cold evil aura. It's as if something bad will come out at any time.

Around the symbol formed by the wind is a crooked outline drawn in dark red paint. The shape is very strange.

"What is this?" Yuan Yue shuddered, she was a little scared.

"That's why I guessed that there is a third group of forces in Fengling Town." I was scared too, because this classroom was so weird. In the gray space, due to the influence of the setting sun, it is a bloody color. The afterglow of the sun shines through the dirty glass, casting a layer of death.

The symbol of the oracle bone 'wind' on the ground, in this layer of death blood red, is like the summoning ritual of the cult. Attracts an endless stream of winds. The third class of high school classrooms is only more than 30 square meters. Around the central symbol, there are all kinds of winds surging around. Whirlwinds, tornadoes, breezes, hurricanes, typhoons, every kind of wind, are miniature. Some can only be felt, while others can be seen with the naked eye.

These strange winds are all only ten centimeters high. Beneath the miniature exterior lies the danger of destroying the heavens and the earth.

What does it feel like to have all the types of wind in the world concentrated in a space of a few tens of square meters? Putting aside the senses is hard for me to accept on the conscious level. Because, it is too contrary to the basic common sense of science. There are so many strange winds, many of which are in conflict with each other and should not exist at the same time.

Seeing the state of these miniature winds, I suddenly understood Yingying's words. The person who gets the most octagonal wind chimes can drive the most winds. These tiny winds are all man-made and created by some natural force. As a controller, the octagonal wind chimes are naturally able to control the artificial wind.

On the first night that Yuan Yue and I came to Fengling Town, we were hit by a tornado controlled by the octagonal wind chimes. A powerful tornado in the mountains swept away the entire hotel.

I forced myself to calm down, carefully dodging all kinds of small air masses in the classroom, and came to the periphery of the symbol. I touched the dark red layer of paint with my hand.

It's blood. I just don't know if it's a human or an animal. The blood was faint and congealed, and it had been painted on the ground, I don't know how long.

"That's where the death curse comes from, I guess. These symbols were deliberately drawn in the classroom of the third class of high school long before there was a problem in Fengling Town. I frowned and speculated, "These symbols are capable of summoning the wind." I have read a scientific report before, which said that the movement of air currents in a place can obviously affect the behavior and even intelligence of human beings in an area. ”

"Those students who bullied Yan Qiaoqiao were affected by the wind. In fact, perhaps, the death curse was not spread by Yan Qiaoqiao, she was just a medium at most. The wind, with her anger and despair, spreads everywhere. ”

Yuan Yue was frightened in this terrible classroom, and reluctantly responded to me: "If there really is a third party, why are they doing this, and what is their purpose?" ”

"I don't know. However, which force has isolated the town of Fengling? I pointed to the line on the periphery of the windswept symbol: "Look at this line, do you feel familiar?" ”

Yuan Yue suddenly sighed: "This shape is very similar to the boundary line of the ancient map of Fengling Town that you showed me. ”

"Not bad." I nodded: "The ancient boundary was laid down by the ancestors of Fengling Town thousands of years ago. I don't know the purpose for a while. But there must be a legitimate reason for them to do so. This death line has been activated. So the town of Wind Ridge is sealed off by a wind that kills people. And the town, for three years, has been dominated by artificial winds. ”

"But there are still many things that cannot be explained." Yuan Yue said: "I always feel that something is not right. ”

I agreed: "yes, there are so many things that are wrong. Blockade Fengling Town for three years, but the third-party forces did not harm the residents of the town. They imprisoned Yingying in ancient buildings, but allowed her to communicate outside and build her own power. Moreover, that third party also deliberately cultivates hostile forces, such as the smart freak Rong Chun and others. This third party is both contradictory and bizarre. Weird, what the hell are they trying to do? In any case, it may be that some great conspiracy is being hatched. ”

"So, should we hurry up and leave now? I've always felt like there's a danger here. Yuan Yue looked at this gloomy classroom, and she felt that there were murderous intentions hidden in all directions.

I shook my head: "This ritual looks scary, but everything has a fulcrum. The wind doesn't form inexplicably and for no reason. Since it is artificially made, then there must be a driving force. ”

"I just analyzed it with you not long ago. Of the eight octagonal wind chimes, 6 have surfaced, while 2 are missing. In fact, the two wind chimes are not missing, but in the hands of a third party. I stood still, looking around inch by inch: "The wind should be created by a third party. The one that can drive the wind is the octagonal wind chime. So the answer is obvious, the last two wind chimes. It's definitely in this classroom. ”

Yuan Yue trembled: "Really? ”

"I'm pretty sure. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here. As long as the wind chimes are removed, the curse power of Wind Ridge Town will disappear. Even, I don't know what the purpose of that third party is. With that, I raised my hand and gestured diagonally.

(End of chapter)

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