Chapter 4 Night Exploration of the Anatomy Building
By the time I walked into the dormitory, it was completely dark. Thousands of lights are lit up, and Shenzhen and Hong Kong are the largest cities in southern China, and the traffic at night is busy, but the campus is quite quiet. Although it was already evening, there were still many students and teachers on campus, stepping on the starlight and moonlight, dissipating their mood on campus.
Naturally, I wouldn't have gone to the dissecting building to deal with ghouls at this time, because there were so many people that it would be my sin to hurt the innocent. Besides, to deal with this kind of extremely powerful demon spirit, you need to be fully prepared, otherwise you will provoke it to wreak havoc, and my life may have to be taken.
When I opened the dormitory door, I found that the other three empty beds had been covered with different types of bedding, and the suitcases were piled up cluttered by the door.
Typical boys' dormitory.
It's chaotic, but there's no one, and it's estimated that everyone went out to have a good meal.
I took out a stack of yellow paper and a cinnabar pen from the cabinet, sat down at the table, and pinched out a strange formation with both hands.
"Soul Charm."
With a low shout, the spiritual power in my body churned, and one after another broke into the cinnabar pen along the meridians, causing bursts of red light to glow on the wolf at the tip of the pen.
The so-called Gong Shu in the three techniques is this kind of spell with the talisman as the support, which is different from the other two techniques, which is mainly the warlock injects spiritual power into the special cinnabar pen, and then passes it to the rune paper by the cinnabar pen, relying on different law seal patterns to give the talisman different effects. Therefore, even if ordinary people know the trend of the Dharma Seal Emblem, without spiritual power, the drawn talisman is just a piece of waste paper. Although the magic cannot be made casually, it is better to store the magic seal, which allows the warlock to cast several powerful magic seals at the same time at a critical moment. At the same time, ordinary people can also use the talisman drawn by the warlock, in other words, the use of this talisman is actually the same as the talisman jade in Xun Qingzi's hand, but it can only be used once, but the effect is more powerful.
I calmed down, and in my mind I remembered the hundreds of different talisman patterns, some of which I had at my fingertips, and some of which might have failed due to lack of spiritual power. However, I don't need to draw too powerful talismans, after all, as a warlock, the most relied on spells and spiritual spells cast in an instant when catching demons, and this talisman is just to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
The cinnabar pen waved in the air, and there were some crimson lines on the yellow paper below, and if there were others, they would be amazed by the faintly beating fluorescence on the red lines. With the tip of the pen, a complex crimson charm emerged, and with a wave of my hand, the paper fell into my hand. This is a fire separation talisman that can be turned into yang fire after being urged, causing great damage to cold creatures such as demons and ghosts.
After a short break, I picked up the cinnabar pen and continued to draw the other talismans.
"With these talismans, plus more than a hundred spells and spiritual techniques in my hands, it is expected that no matter how powerful that ghoul is, it will be impossible to turn over any storms."
After I finished drawing the last talisman, I raised my head, moved my sore neck, and looked up at the window, the moon was already hanging high in the sky, and some cold moonlight poured down, reflecting on the woods outside the window, which looked quite beautiful. It's nearly nine o'clock, and there are no pedestrians on campus.
It's time to meet the demon.
He rubbed his shoulders, changed into a black suit, grabbed the bag containing the talisman, put it on his back, pinched out a magic seal in his hand, and said softly in his heart:
"Lightness Charm."
Then he jumped out of the window, stepped on the canopy, and soared into the air, and sped away towards the anatomy building. Wearing night clothes, it is naturally impossible to swagger on the road, not to mention that the ghoul is not caught, and he is first imprisoned in the bureau by the police as a psychopath, which will outweigh the losses.
The anatomy building was not far away, and it landed on the roof in two or three minutes.
Dispersed the light body spell, and before I could make any movement, the bloody black demonic qi was surging, and it was about to break into my body along the pores of my skin. I was shocked, I didn't expect this ghoul to be so violent, if it was really eroded to the mind, then it was not far from becoming a walking corpse. The body was not slow at all, the spiritual power surged, and a huge fluorescent spirit mark appeared in front of me.
"Evil Spell!"
With a low shout, this evil spirit seal shook violently, dispersing all the dark demonic qi entangled around me, and then turned into several golden rays of light, attached to my skin, like a set of impenetrable fluorescent heavy armor, blocking the surging demonic qi. As soon as this fluorescence became complete, the violent demonic aura around him became much milder, and he actually shrank away with a whimper. The few demonic qi that didn't have time to dodge were contaminated with this fluorescence and instantly turned into nothingness.
After settling down, he took a fire talisman in his hand, and prepared to go downstairs. I don't know what's going on downstairs or where the ghoul is, which means that love is likely to be around the corner at every step. Opened the door of the stairwell, a gust of fishy wind blew in the face, the air was mixed with a slight smell of formalin, the entire corridor was soaked in black, and a dark demonic aura richer than the roof was entrenched in the corridor, and there was a bloody feeling.
I turned on my flashlight, walked down the stairs, pushed open the door to the next floor, and the hallway was silent, the school had been closed for a full day, and the classrooms that were supposed to be brightly lit were now closed. I tried to push the classroom door in front of me, but it didn't move, only the squeak of the door shaft. I looked through the glass on the door and inside the classroom, which was about the same structure as the lecture hall we reported, except with a few more sinks connected to running water, presumably the same classroom used by the professor for demonstration lessons. Walking along the wall towards the other classrooms, I found that most of the doors were locked, and although a few were open, there were only slightly dusty desks. There is not a trace of ghouls on this entire level.
"Looks like the ghoul isn't here."
I said to myself.
I found the stairwell and went down again. Suddenly, I heard a loud noise downstairs, and it seemed that something had been slammed to the ground. My face became solemn, the only living thing in the dissecting chamber besides me was the ghoul, and since I was not responsible for the noise, it was most likely the ghoul's handiwork.
Rushing downstairs, following the approximate location of the sound, there was an anatomy laboratory. The howling cold wind blew against the closed windows, the moonlight reflected from the lattice, and two large morgue cabinets were embedded in the walls at either end, and the sink used by the experimenters to wash their hands was next to the window, and one of the faucets was not closed tightly, and the water droplets fell to the bottom of the pool, making a creepy tick-tick. There was still a small amount of blood on the test bench in the center of the room. To my surprise, there were no imaginary ghouls in the empty classrooms.
Ghouls can hide anywhere
Alerted, the charm clenched in my hand, I walked slowly back to the door, leaned out and looked at the corridors on either side, and everything seemed calm except for the flashing emergency lights.
Just as I was about to retract, I noticed that there were a few inexplicable dark red marks on the supposedly smooth marble floor, which looked rather eerie in the light of the flashlight. Leaned down and touched it, blood.
Holding a flashlight and shining in the direction of the bloodstains, the bloodstains were intermittent, and finally disappeared behind a door at the end of the corridor, and above the door, there was a plaque stained with blood, which was supposed to represent the doctor's ethics to help the world, but at this time it was like a soul seeker from hell.
Actually, since I practiced, I really haven't seen ghouls, all the names and appearances are derived from the ten thousand demons drawn by the master, and those little ghosts and demons that I caught before are all evil spirits that are not very powerful, and they are as powerful as ghouls, which is still unprecedented.
I pinched the talisman and walked slowly towards the closed ebony door. The emergency light in front of him, which was still emitting faint fluorescence, was instantly extinguished under the erosion of demonic energy, leaving only the white light of the flashlight in the entire deep corridor. The closer I got to the door, the smell of blood wafting through the air became stronger, and the scene in front of the door was like a slaughterhouse. There were some blood-red internal organs scattered in front of the door, a broken arm that had been gnawed flesh and blood blurred, hanging on the doorknob at random, on the floor in front of the door, a pool of viscous blood, emitting bursts of bloody smell, against the already black wooden door, even more evil.
Looks like the ghoul is here.
Although it sounds a little strange, but my heart is indeed hot, I have learned hundreds of different spells and spiritual arts since I was a child, but to deal with those little ghosts and demons, but often a broken spell can be solved, over time, the opportunity to use advanced spells is only in training, so I have been extremely looking forward to fighting with being able to use advanced spells, although I know that in that situation, the risk to be taken is not comparable to dealing with imps and demons, but I still long to meet a powerful evil spirit one day, to push me out of all my might.
Put the flashlight at your feet, take a deep breath, and lift the spirit. With a flip of his palm, a magic seal appeared on it, and the sound of galloping lightning seemed to sound around him.
"Aura Wind Spell!"
As soon as the palm of his hand was sent, the magic seal instantly expanded, and with gusts of wind and thunder and lightning that appeared in the void, it slammed heavily on the blood-stained ebony door. The seemingly heavy gate had no power to resist, and under the lightning driven by the strong wind, it was instantly extinguished. This is the easiest and safest way to break the door, I know that my whereabouts have been exposed within the range of the demonic spirit, but I don't know where the ghoul is hiding behind the door, so only this violent method of breaking the door can protect me the moment the door is opened.
As soon as the ebony door broke, I kicked under my feet and headed into the room. When the scene in the room broke into my eyes, the stomach turned upside down------ every wall of the whole room was covered with crimson blood, the fragments of the liver mixed with the remains of the brain adhered to the ceiling, a few half-gnawed arms hung on the edge of the window, large sections of snow-white intestines were distorted and soaked in blood, but the window that should have been transparent and clear was covered with blood, and the holy snow-white moonlight passed through the window, but it brought Shura-like evil.
In the middle of the room, a huge figure covered in blood was gnawing on a piece of white intestines, on the inhuman face, the blood-drenched mouth hooked a deep arc, the red eyes, faintly glanced at me who broke into the door, the whole strange face was illuminated by the moonlight and blood, and the demon who regarded human life like a mustard could not match it half of the evil.
Pressing down on the churning stomach, his eyes were cold. Seeing that the teacher who had sacrificed his life for medical research was now eaten up by this inhuman demon, and his bones were gone, unprecedented heartache and anger hit his heart. With a flick of the fire talisman in his hand, it flew towards the body like a sharp sword, and with the other hand drawing a talisman in the void, a spirit seal containing thunder groans slowly took shape.
"Thousand Thunder Soul Lock!"