Chapter 1: Midnight Conjuring
At midnight in Y City, in a remote alley next to a certain intersection, six teenagers and girls were standing. Their expressions were varied, some were excited, some were nervous, some were scared, and some were hesitant.
One of the tall boys, with a bowl of dark red liquid in his hand, walked up to the girl in front of him and asked softly, "Weiwei, are you sure you want to do this?" "The girl named Vivi was not tall, petite, about eighteen years old, with short shoulder-length hair, a round face and a pair of bright eyes, and looked very cute.
"I've thought about it...... This college entrance examination is very important to me, and my mother told me that if I can be admitted to university, she will promise me to think about divorcing my father. However, my results in the first three mock exams were really not satisfactory, and I was still a little reluctant to get away from the admission score of XX University...... I'm worried that I'm not going to pass the exam. As the girl spoke, her beautiful eyes gradually moistened, and she was about to cry.
"Alright, Jingrui. Don't ask her again. We've all made it this far, is it interesting to hold back now? The young man in yellow chewing gum couldn't stand it anymore, he patted Qian Weiwei's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, isn't it just a game, you can just do it with confidence." ”
"But ......" Zhang Jingrui's expression was a little hesitant: "I looked up this game on the Internet, and it is said that it is dirty...... Not only will it help you answer, but it will also put forward its own conditions, if it can't meet its requirements, all the participants will ......" seemed to be intentionally responding to his words, Zhang Jingrui just said this, and a gust of cold wind whistled by, blowing goosebumps on several people present.
"What will happen?" It was a Sven girl with a ponytail and glasses who spoke, she looked quiet and looked like a standard good girl. The girl's name is Zhu Yue, and she is Qian Weiwei's tablemate, and she usually has a very good relationship with her.
"If it's serious, you can die. This game is different from the conjuring game of Pen Fairy, Disc Fairy, and is listed as one of the most dangerous horror games on the Internet. Zhang Jingrui frowned and said seriously.
"Ahh Really, really? Zhu Yue was taken aback by his words, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and there was a retreat in her eyes.
"Zhang Jingrui, don't scare Zhu Yue." Another girl with long hair and beautiful hair stood up, she was very beautiful, although she was still a high school student, she had delicate light makeup on her face, and she was dressed with a maturity that did not match her age. The girl's name is Chen Yu and she is the class flower of the class. And this conjuring game was also her idea for Qian Weiwei.
"Zhu Yue, don't listen to Zhang Jingrui's nonsense. After the devil has eaten our food, he usually does not mention excessive conditions. Besides, Weiwei just asked if she could be admitted to college, which was not an exaggeration. Ah, it's okay. Chen Yu waved his hand indifferently.
The boy next to her immediately continued: "Yes, we all want to help Weiwei, you big man, don't grind." Besides, this game doesn't work, and whether it can attract things or not, it's not certain. The flat-headed man who spoke was called Ding Jing, and as he spoke, his eyes peeked at Chen Yu, as if he was trying his best to express himself.
These six teenagers and girls are all classmates in the same class, and on the second night before the college entrance examination, they were all pulled by Chen Yu as "game participants" to accompany Qian Weiwei in this conjuring game.
"It's really bothering everyone, this game is very important to me, I just want to know if I can get into college. If it doesn't work, then I'll accept my fate......" Qian Weiwei bowed deeply to the five people behind her, and then walked in front of Zhang Jingrui, pleading with a mournful voice: "Jingrui, please help me." Chen Yu also said that there would be no danger. ”
"But...... Hey, okay. Zhang Jingrui raised his head in some embarrassment, and finally relented after seeing the tears flashing in the girl's eyes.
"Great, thank you!" Qian Weiwei burst into tears and laughed, and took his hand excitedly. Zhang Jingrui's face was slightly red, and he coughed twice uncomfortably: "Don't talk about this yet, it's twelve o'clock soon, let's hurry up." ”
"Hmm!"
After everyone reached an agreement, Zhao Xiaoyang took out a worn-out and yellowed porcelain bowl from his bag. Chen Yu said that the conjuring game must prepare an ancient bowl, and the longer the better.
In order to respond to the needs of the game, everyone deliberately took advantage of the break to go to the small market near Zhao Xiaoyang's house to find such a broken bowl. According to the stall owner, this bowl has been around for many years, and it seems to have been handed down from the Ming Dynasty. The crowd and the stall owner cut it indiscriminately, and finally bought it for 500 yuan.
Looking at the green porcelain bowl in his hand, Zhu Yue said, "Is this really an antique?" If it is really a bowl from the Ming Dynasty as the stall owner said, it must be more than 500 yuan. ”
"Hey, let's make do with it." Chen Yu said: "Anyway, it's just a formality." ”
"Okay." Zhu Yue didn't say anything more, then took out the steamed rice from the fresh-keeping bag in the bag, and carefully dialed the rice into the ancient bowl in Zhao Xiaoyang's hand with chopsticks.
After doing this, Zhao Xiaoyang put the bowl of rice on the ground, and then Chen Yu stepped forward and said, "Finally, I will emphasize the rules of the game to everyone." ”
The game they're going to play tonight is called Eat Bread. First of all, the number of people participating in the game must be equal to half of men and women, and the total number must be even. Now these three men and three women just happened to be the participants of the game. Choose an old bowl, prepare the rooster blood, pour the chicken blood into the rice until the bowl is full, and place it on the yellow paper on the floor, then the participants walk around the bowl in a circle, silently reciting the mantra in their hearts.
When the chicken blood in the bowl is overflowing, the prepared white paper should be immediately spread in front of the bowl, and then the group will turn around and ask a question. After hearing the sound of the bowl breaking, it's time to look back at the contents of the paper. After reading it, the questioner must immediately take the note to the intersection and burn it, and the bowl and rice must be dug and buried in the shade. At this point, the game is over.
"Weiwei, the content on the paper can only be read by you alone, and you must not reveal what is on it after reading it, and no one else can peek at it." Chen Yu advised.
"yes, I see." Qian Weiwei nodded vigorously and pursed her lips tightly, looking very nervous. Zhang Jingrui poured all the chicken blood in his hand on the rice according to the rules of the game, and after doing this, several people immediately formed a circle and walked around the bowl.
"Past gods, please come and eat food, if you eat my food, please solve my problems."
They circled the bowl six or seven times, but the porcelain bowl in front of them did not move at all. "I'm afraid it's a fake game. Why haven't you moved for a long time? Zhao Xiaoyang was a little breathless.
"Maybe we're not religious enough? When reciting the mantra, it is good to have no distractions in your mind. Chen Yu retorted.
"Then I know, it must be Ding Jing!" Zhao Xiaoyang pointed to his companion next to him and said, "This kid hasn't taken his eyes off you when he turns in circles, can you concentrate on this." ”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ding Jing said this, but his face turned red uncontrollably. After they made such a fuss, the fear in everyone's hearts was also alleviated a lot.
"Okay, okay, when is it, it's still noisy. Didn't you see Vivi in such a hurry? Let's try again, this time without distractions! Chen Yu interrupted their conversation.
"Okay." This time, Zhao Xiaoyang closed his mouth in amusement. Several people gathered in a circle again, chanting the mantra while staring closely at the porcelain bowl on the ground: "Past gods, please come and eat food, if you eat my food, please solve my difficulties." ”
After turning around the bowl five times, just when Zhang Jingrui couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade everyone to give up, the chicken blood in the bowl suddenly flowed down the edge of the bowl to the yellow paper like a flood. At this moment, the temperature in the alley suddenly dropped a lot, the street was silent, and there were only a few teenagers and girls left in the dark alley.
This strange scene couldn't help but make everyone present fall into shock, Zhao Xiaoyang, who was originally in a playful mood, also widened his eyes in surprise, and the faces of Zhu Yue and Qian Weiwei instantly turned extremely pale.
It seems that there really is something that has been summoned to their side!