Chapter 284: Ghost Suppression Weapon (1st Update)

If I had seen a ghost attacking a human being, I would have subconsciously reminded me or stepped forward to stop it, but this time, I didn't have that mind at all, and I saw so many dead ghosts in this hidden school, I felt that these people were not worthy of sympathy at all, they were not people, they were devils.

As I watched with a little expectation, the instructor walked up to the ghost, and just when I thought the ghost would retaliate, a scene happened to my great surprise.

The ghost raised his hands as the instructor in the white coat walked up to him, and his body crouched down, rolling and crawling back, and then disappeared in a flash.

And such an operation? Could it be that this white-coat instructor is carrying something to exorcise ghosts? So this ghost would be so afraid of him?

At this time, the two ghosts standing on the rooftop muttered and communicated. The cliff-jumping boy began to sigh after listening to the ghost with twisted limbs.

I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

The jumping boy shook his head and said, "He was approached by the instructor and was frightened, and he couldn't get out for at least three or four days." ”

"Aren't you ghosts? How can you still be afraid of those instructors? "I'm a little weird.

"If it's a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of the instructor?" The cliff-jumping boy's tone smacked of discovering a new world, but he quickly shook his head again: "I'm afraid, I shudder when I see them." Even if you become a ghost, I saw you two when you two came in just now, but the instructor was there, so I didn't dare to go there. ”

I can't tell you what it's like, what these kids have been through here. When he was alive, his soul was damaged, and after he died, he became a ghost and was trapped here, and he was still afraid when he saw the instructor.

In the courtyard downstairs, the lights were bright, and the children were standing in the cold wind in thin clothes, each shivering from the cold, but the instructors turned a blind eye, and tried to let these children confess or expose, who spoke in the corridor just now.

I don't understand, is it a capital offense to say just one sentence? To say a word is to accept such a punishment, is it here that the mouth is long to eat?

What do you want to do with these high-pressure means to regulate your child's every move? Turn your child into a submissive robot? What instructions are given by the instructor and parents, and what does the child do? It's not good to expose it on the Internet, during the school lunch break, a boy went to the toilet, and he was actually notified by the whole school to deal with it.

Is it that during the lunch break, you have to pee in your pants when you are in a hurry? Do you want to pull the crotch of your pants? Why do these people become accustomed to such regulations and practices that are completely contrary to the logic of human nature? Do you think that's how it should be?

I told Zhang Wuxin what I thought in my heart, and Zhang Wuxin frowned and explained: "Some people are originally people with a strong desire for control and power, and they can experience the supreme pleasure of power in a closed environment, and they will not consider any normal logic at all. In their eyes, the people they manage are just dolls. ”

Hearing Zhang Wuxin's words, my heart moved, the most terrifying evil we are looking for this time, is it this perverted desire for power? Because this desire for power can distort human nature, make people cruel, and abuse others wantonly, isn't this the most terrifying evil?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously took out the pendant, trying to make it absorb the energy hidden here, but the pendant did not respond.

The torture and reprimands in the courtyard downstairs continued, but Zhang Wuxin and I began to get anxious, the talisman seals we used on our bodies were time-effective, if we couldn't find out what trapped these ghosts before time passed, we would be in vain.

Now we have also figured out that there should be no evil cultivators here, these ghosts are trapped here, there is probably a deep-seated reason, it is likely to be some kind of object, just like Zhang Wuxin told me before. Some things are born to detain the soul, just like the old locust wood, so the locust tree is rarely used to make coffins in the countryside, and most of them are pine and poplar.

Time couldn't afford to delay, Zhang Wuxin and I naturally began to urge: "Hey, you two, don't delay here, hurry up and take us to see the place where you are trapped, and we will rescue all your friends." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there." The cliff-jumping boy hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement. The ghost, with twisted limbs, also nodded in agreement.

Seriously, it always feels extremely awkward to communicate with this ghost, his head hangs behind his head, how uncomfortable it is to look at.

In this way, the two ghosts in front, Zhang Wuxin and I in the back, walked back to the stairwell from the rooftop, went downstairs, and came to the front of a room.

Before I could reach the door of this room, I felt a particularly oppressive force enveloping the entire room. And when the two ghosts came to the door, they were also trembling, and some were reluctant to approach, which made me a little strange: couldn't the two of them get out of it? Why are you still so scared?

The two ghosts stopped at a distance of five or six meters from the door, not daring to continue to step forward, and the cliff-jumping boy pointed to the door and said, "This is it." All of them are inside. ”

Zhang Wuxin and I came to the door, and with the help of the light in the corridor, we saw an Arabic numeral on the door: 13.

Room 13? Zhang Wuxin frowned, I also felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Thirteen, that's a very unlucky number in the West. Is this a coincidence, or is it deliberate? Zhang Wuxin lowered his voice and said.

Then I remembered that the number thirteen is a very taboo number in the West, because it is said that in the Bible, at Jesus' Last Supper, there were thirteen people. Then Jesus was betrayed by Judas, captured by the soldiers, and hanged on the cross.

Therefore, in the western floors, there is no thirteenth floor, and it will be replaced by 12A. This situation. It is very common in the southern coastal cities, after all, it was the first to contact foreign businessmen, and the taboo of foreigners was also taken into account. I've seen this while traveling in the South.

It's just that this is the north, and the people don't have this taboo at all, but this thirteenth room is the most critical place here. This has to be suspicious.

Zhang Wuxin was still ready to brute-force the door, but before that, he took an extra talisman in his hand, and was ready to use the talisman to attack the other party whenever there was danger, and he also specially explained to me. Let me stay away and come back when there is no danger.

The door is a secretly locked door, and it seems that it is still locked inside, but this is not difficult at all Zhang Wuxin, who used the powerful King Kong talisman, he grabbed the door frame with one hand and the doorknob with the other. Slowly, with the creak of sore metal that made people's teeth squeak, the door was pushed open.

Zhang Wuxin didn't enter the door immediately, but dodged behind the door, and waited until he was sure that nothing terrible came out of it. He came to the door again, looked inside, and then froze.

I hurriedly stepped forward, followed and looked inside, and was dumbfounded.

The scene in front of me was really terrifying, this room was not very large, but it was densely packed with ghosts, roughly estimated, at least forty or fifty.

It stands to reason that a room of this size, even if forty or fifty ghosts are squeezed in, is not crowded. But the problem is that these ghosts are all huddled together, and they all have a long black line attached to their heads, and the black line is tightly broken, and the other end of the black line is connected to a machine that looks a little old.

The situation is already obvious, even if it doesn't need to be explained by Zhang Wuxin. I also understand everything that is happening here. These ghosts are trapped here, it must be because of this machine, their souls are bound by the machine with black wires, and because of this, they simply can't stay away.

Moreover, these ghosts are not quite the same as the cliff-jumping boy and the ghost with twisted limbs. They don't seem to have much autonomy, trapped near the machine, and will only cry and cry incessantly, but they don't know how to resist, like corpses. Motionless.

Zhang Wuxin and I exchanged glances, and our hearts were full of horror: What the hell is this machine? Why is it so powerful? You must know that the metaphysical world has a saying about the suppression of ghosts.

For example, the town house sword can protect the house from being invaded by ghosts, but that kind of town house sword, even if it has the power of Buddhism and Taoism, can only deal with one or two ghosts at most. Because ghosts can stay in the yang world, they have a certain amount of power.

Those powers, whether they are collecting demons or suppressing ghosts, have to set up a formation to do something in town, at most they can deal with one or two ghosts, because there is nothing so powerful that can deal with so many ghosts at once.

Why is there a folk legend that a hundred ghosts travel at night, and the Yin soldiers borrow the way, and the living are bound to die when they encounter them, but no one dares to suppress or subdue them at all? It is because once the quantity is increased, the power will change from quantitative to qualitative, no matter how powerful the power is. Can you resist the invasion of a hundred ghosts at night?

But the machine in front of me can actually use a line composed of simple black gas to suppress dozens of ghosts, which is very remarkable.

To put it bluntly, if I could control this machine to deal with the corpse demon, I might be able to take her in and suppress her directly.

"What is this? How can it be so powerful? I asked at Zhang Wuxin.

"You ask me. Who do I ask? Zhang Wuxin saw that there was no danger in the house, so he was ready to step forward to take a closer look at what this machine was.

Who knows, as soon as he took a step, the room was like a fryer, and those ghosts screamed one after another, their voices were sharp and piercing, and it felt like the screams of the pigs before they died when they were killed during the New Year.

If it was just a ghost screaming, so many ghosts screamed together, my eardrums were like countless steel needles pierced into it, stirring back and forth in it, I suddenly felt my eyes black, extremely nauseous, and I felt like I wanted to faint.

Finished! Could it be that we have been tricked, is this an evil thing? Zhang Wuxin and I seem to be too careless.

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