Chapter 348: Iniquity

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Everything started with a meteorite falling into the Han tomb in the fifties. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The cemetery of Himiko was excavated, and a book slip and twelve iron boxes were unearthed from it, and they were sent to Gangju.

At the same time, Xiahou Yan was irradiated by the meteorite and began to have super powers, which attracted the attention of the group.

Six girls perform a special ritual to unlock the secrets of her body, and successfully share some energy from her.

After Xiahou Yan's death, no one could touch her powerful spirit body, and they could only study these girls separately, and the energy in their bodies was not so huge.

The course of study is from immortality to immortality.

Huangquan was discovered, and at the same time, the "Styx extradition" was rescued from the Yellow Spring by the group's people, and it is very likely that the group got the help of the "Styx extradition person", and then discovered the Dian ruins, Penglai Immortal Palace and Demon Road, and then transported the twelve iron boxes to Penglai Immortal Palace to suppress the crossing of the sun and the moon.

Bai Rui traveled through time and space, became a human pillar to prevent Huang Quan from appearing, and the group immediately sent a warlock to replace him.

Zhang Xiaoyin and Li Qingwen died, Wang Yuling gave birth to Yan Pianqian, he has now given up the original path, Ji Xiaoqing gave birth to Ji Erfan and died in Pudu Divine Village, Jian Haiping's child does not know that Qin Yi and I, as the descendants of Xiahouyan, are monitored by the group.

Several research institutes began to get out of control, and the group was forced to suspend all research due to the stalemate that Li Ruiyuan's Pudu Divine Village began.

At the beginning of my academic career, while achieving myself step by step, it also brought a new situation to the group, and I walked out of a path for research places everywhere, which made the group begin to take a turnaround.

I couldn't help but laugh, I unknowingly saved the destruction of the Wang Group. All the courses of human body research were also put back into the new agenda by the Wang Group because of my mistakes along the way.

Now they've thrown me a mess again, uh, it should be said, they've thrown a mess at "Chi Ren". Their surveillance location has become unsafe, and Jing Shulan does not know what the cause of death is, leaving behind a monster baby with an unknown father and Cao Xiaoyun, who has become a puppet.

The woman in the red pajamas should be Jing Shulan, I don't know what happened to her again, leaving a mark of "0" on her forehead.

It may be that the Wang group has found something new from the shaman's evil law. After all, there are many rituals in shamanic witchcraft that seem to dance around people to exorcise demons and pray for blessings.

I'm very glad that they haven't combined the Western way of subduing demons and subduing monsters, and if they add a priest or an onmyoji, it will be even more troublesome. But I know that as long as the Wang Group exists, these things will happen sooner or later.

Cao Xiaoyun must be aware of the problem, so when looking for that ghost baby, I'd better find her first.

I looked at the shelf behind the monitor, and to be honest, I really wanted to burn it down with a fire, but I had to be patient.

This group of demons, I don't know how many people have died for this reason.

The monitor has replayed the scene where I carried the doll to the second floor. What surprised me was that Jing Shulan in the red pajamas didn't come out of the oil painting on the stairs. She walked from the right room of the downstairs guest room to the middle of the living room, and began to writhe.

As for the oil painting, it was just a black liquid constantly flowing, maybe it was red, but on the black and white monitor, it could only be seen that it was a black patch

There must be something quirky about the house next to the guest room.

A black-and-white ripple appeared on the monitor. A woman's pale forehead flashed, and before she could see her eyebrows, she disappeared, and when she looked at the oil painting on the stairs, a big hole had already been broken.

I reversed it and fixed it on the woman's forehead, looking at it frame by frame. I can't help but frown, these pictures contribute to a complete situation. In this room, with the puppet Cao Xiaoyun, there are three unclean things.

Like the tall woman I met at that time, there is one here.

A black, charred baby.

Jing Shulan with a "0" on top of her head in red pajamas.

"Whoa!" There was a violent shaking of the lock, and when I turned my head to look at it in shock, I regained my composure.

In the light that penetrates under the European-style door frame, a pair of feet stand in front of the door.

Is this a "door kill"? What if it doesn't open?

Tong! All the monitors in front of me went out in an instant. Looking at the blackened screen, I sighed helplessly, it seems that I can only ......

I lowered my head slightly, and I saw the dark baby standing quietly in front of me.

Boom, I jerked up from the stool and pushed it away. Both hands pinched the mantra! The baby slowly squirmed on the ground and crawled slowly towards me.

I took a closer look at its charred skin, and it looked like it had been dealt with by the Syndicate, most likely, it had nothing to study and was just a baby, but now ......

I slowly leaned towards the bookshelf behind me, a miserable white hand in a red pajama slowly reaching out towards my right shoulder.

When I looked back, I saw the old bookshelves that were broken, and when I looked back, the baby on the floor was gone.

I threw a spell. Until it fluttered and fell to the ground and burned out, nothing strange was seen.

Just scaring me?

I was in a trance and opened the door of the reference room, there are still a lot of materials in it, and I will talk about it when I solve the mother and son and the tall woman.

I've been blown away by what happened outside the door! The corridor was gone, and in front of me was a studio by a window!

On the sleek European table on the left was a palette of dust, only on the edge of the palette could you see the traces of use, and there was no decent furniture in the room, only a drawing board with its back to me. On the right side of the room, on the ground, there are disorganized paintings.

The order of placement is completely chaotic, and the frames vary in size.

What about corridors? This room is obviously a dead end. I looked back at the reference room, and the monitor was out of power, so I couldn't tell that the room in front of me was the location of the Western-style building.

I looked at the wooden strips behind the easel and became interested in painting. What's on it?

If you come here, let it be safe.

I walked towards the front of the canvas

。 The painting appears to be of two blood-red camels. It was as if it had lost its skin, and it was bloody on a green cloth.

There was a creak, and the door in front of him closed. I glanced up, and it didn't seem to be some ghost.

When I lowered my head again, the canvas had changed. The two bloody camels have turned into one, and the picture shows the bloody scene of a camel being slaughtered, with one hand supporting the camel's head, as if it is about to be picked up, and the broken neck is bloodshot, which looks very cruel.

After staring at it for a while, I didn't see any change in the painting, and the daylight outside the window began to dim, and there was a large rain cloud in the sky that seemed to be raining again.

After calming down, I opened the door. The data room is gone!

On the wooden floor is a round red patterned carpet, and next to the wall is a dusty leather chair.

And on the left, a road doesn't know where it leads. What is this place? It's a corridor with a twist.

The house is also moving inexplicably, or am I a ghost hitting the wall?

I slowly walked around the corner. There are two bottles of unknown flowers on the ground on the left, and a shocking big iron chain is repeatedly nailed to a wall, and the corner on the left is a dead end!

You can only choose to open the door in front of you.

I rushed forward. Push the door open, but don't want to square the space, except for the light bulb overhead, there is nothing empty. I'd like to see what's going on in the front door.

This secret room is not large, it seems to be only 20 square meters, and the high wooden planks cover two-thirds, and the dark wood color of the ground is a little depressing.

I looked closely at the ceiling, it didn't look like a bracket, it was supposed to be a normal room, not the kind that would squeeze around when I got in.

Pulling open the only door in the room, I was dumbfounded again.

A few wooden strips were tied with iron chains, and behind them was a sturdy brick wall.

I rub. Is it a dead end on both sides of the relationship?

Seemingly...... I turned around with a frown, my eyes wide. The way I came was completely gone, only this one exit. There wasn't even a window on the walls around it.

The evil sect is so powerful, no matter what kind of ghost is made to hit the wall, the current situation is really weird.

How do I get out of this? Or look for it on the enclosed stone wall......

When I turned around, the stone wall was gone, and the doorway was wide open, and it was a dimly lit corridor, the walls around it were full of cracks, and the planks on the floor were all upturned up, and there were heads and sticks scattered there.

A single bright light bulb could not illuminate the entire hallway, it kept flickering with a buzzing sound, and the hallway was completely dark and invisible.

Stepping on the creaking planks under my feet, faintly hearing the grinding sound of glass slags under my feet, I pinched my handprints with both hands and slowly entered, except for the turning of my head exposed behind the collapsed planks, there was nothing in this hallway.

Turn right! It's a whole wall again!

I'll rub, just play by yourself. Don't me.

With a sigh of relief, I was about to go back the way I came, looking at the edge of the corridor from a distance, a huge figure, swaying from side to side

I slapped a purple microprint on it.

Strangely, there were no fireworks in the eyes. Is it an individual?

As I approached step by step, a hanging heart gradually relaxed. In the light, a bare puppet was made in the shape of a child, hanging from its neck, hanging from its neck, hanging from the room I had just walked, its huge back reflected on the wall.

What I saw was its swaying back.

I walked over and touched it, and it was a normal puppet, with no breath.

Needless to say, the room must have changed when I turn.

Sure enough, there was a shoe cabinet in front of it, with two doors. A hand just touched one of the doorknobs.

Disheveled!

The wooden door seems to explode open, and he lies down directly!

I was taken aback, I didn't expect this door to be so "automated"!

Sister's heart is so wow. If you change to an old man, I'm afraid I'll explain it immediately.

Stepping on the wooden door under my feet, there is a narrow corridor in front of me, and the wallpaper has changed color, and it glows green under the light, giving me a cold feeling.

Pushing open the door in front of me, I walked into a utility room, piles of European-style dark mahogany benches piled up on the right side of the room, a few broken hangers on the ground on the side, there was a floor-to-ceiling window, and it was raining heavily outside the house into the night, and the rain continued to flow down the glass, and the vision was a little blurred.

I guess this is the first floor. I guessed.

Pushing open the door, there was another corridor with flashing light bulbs. The weirdness of the Western-style pavilion has left me speechless.

If I continue like this, I will starve to death.

But until now, I haven't seen the original hall, just walking from room to room. It's a little anxious.

Impatiently, I opened the next door. A human figure suddenly appeared in front of you!

Yes!

I screamed and jerked back, and the light bulb above my head went out!

After a pause or two, I reacted, pinched the spell, gasped, and looked at the room, the door had closed again, and this time, the room had not changed.

Is it right here?

I squinted my eyes and breathed steadily, thinking back to the moment I had just seen, like a nurse's gown, a bloody gown. Just for a moment, it seemed to be a person, and it seemed that behind the door was a closet, just a piece of clothing hanging.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, I got ready and pushed the door open.

The figure was gone. There are no lights in the room, but you can see the light of lightning outside.

I'll go.

The teal carpet was covered in blood, and it looked like a pulling line of blood that stretched into the room. Walking along the bloodstains, the bloodstains stretched from the ground to the ceiling overhead, leaving a dirt on it.

Who left this "big aunt"?

It's over, I was completely damaged by Qin Yi, and even my thoughts became him

The piano in the room played, and with a bang, all the furniture in the room floated into the air. A woman's cry came from nowhere.

I frowned, and the Void Talisman slapped again, snap! The crystal chandelier overhead suddenly lit up, illuminating the whole house. The furniture is all on the floor. All I saw were hallucinations.

The room was connected to a hallway, and in the middle of the hallway was a pool of sticky, smelly blood. In the woman's intermittent whimper, an afterimage flashed in front of her eyes. A tall, thin woman who looked like a walking corpse walked through the middle of the corridor and disappeared in an instant.

The light bulb began to flicker again, and the tall, thin woman, on the other side of the hallway, was hunched over, her long hair scattered. I don't know what to look for on the ground.

Tong. The hallway felt like it was out of power. It was dark before me.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, hehe, I'm in a hurry, I smiled at the corners of my mouth, and the void drew a spell.

A * face swooped out of the darkness, a piece of flesh missing from her face and mouth, revealing a miserable white bone, she was wearing a nurse's uniform covered in blood, and her hands grabbed at me.

"Rush to obey the Arctic True Martial True Monarch's Decree!" I shouted. As her body burned, I felt a sense of lump in my heart.

In fact, it could have waited until I was completely weak and couldn't walk before attacking me, so I didn't have the strength to parry, but I couldn't bear it, and I still rushed over desperately.

Now that she's dead, the barrier has naturally opened. With that in mind, I turned back and opened the door.

It's still a single room, and there is no hall. I may have gone too far.

With that in mind, I walked in and pushed open another door in the house, and everything was familiar to me, as if it were the room I had entered.

I'll go.

It's not the nurse I just burned down the barrier!

I'm still under the control of this thing. Remembering the experience of being frightened by it just now, I didn't dare to slack off, and while opening the door, I took a picture of the guide charm.

The room was still the same, with a sculpture on the table, scattered books still piled up on the table, a dusty tweed coat with a sword still hanging on the hanger, and as for the oil painting on the wall, it was a handsome young man with a hat.

Five or six doors opened in a row, and I was always in this room.

When you get to the seventh gate, it's locked.

Right here! I jerked my head back, and everything in front of me became distorted. The table, which had been straight, swayed in front of me.

I smacked my mouth, you change, this won't do much to me, everything will not deviate, no matter what you are, in the end, you will take advantage of my lack of attention to get up and arrest me.

Alas, I don't look like a girl anymore, I can't help it, a female man knows martial arts, and no one can stop it.

Surprisingly, a bunch of light bulbs smashed overhead, sandwiched between the mischievous laughter of a bear child.

I took a step back from the door and looked down, but there wasn't a single light bulb left on the floor

There was only a stick figure of graffiti on the ground. I picked it up and looked at it, a girl holding a red flower, drawing two lines on her face, standing on a line full of crossings, at the lower end of the line, drawing a woman lying in an oval hole.

Perhaps, I should sympathize with this child......

The child in the painting lost his mother.

There was a knock on the door behind me, and I assumed it could be opened.

Click, the moment I opened the door, I didn't hesitate to slap a spell, and in front of me was a huge doll's face, which occupied the entire doorway, and a stream of blood flowed from the eye socket!

My spell slapped through its skin, and the giant face flipped and vanished at the laughter of the bear child.

Looking at the easel in front of me, I began to feel a little familiar.

This is the studio, but this time it was different, it looked like it had been ransacked, not only the scrolls were scattered on the floor, but there were also scattered puppets all over the room.

I exhaled, I should be very careful when I get here, because I am close to the starting point.

It is very likely that these puppets will erupt one by one later.

With that in mind, I began to quickly slap the spell, standing in the doorway and slapping at every puppet I saw, and if anything was unusual, they would be killed by me.

Be careful to make a ship of ten thousand years.

I don't want to die here for no reason, there are more important things in life.

With the rattling of puppets, I was sure there was nothing in the room.

What will appear on the canvas again this time?

With doubts, I walked up to the canvas, which was a woman, two-thirds of her face was bloody and fleshy, leaving only her right eye and a small patch of intact skin and black hair, and on her forehead, a dark black "0" was carved.

This is Jing Shulan.

The walls of the studio were sprayed with red and green paint. The whole room was in shambles.

Suddenly there was a cry behind him!

As soon as I turned around, I was thrown to the ground by Jing Shulan, who was dressed in red, and knocked down the easel with me.

"Woo......" she cried.

Her face was like the one I had just seen, and she pressed me with so much force that she pressed me to death. *'s face was stenching, and his arm was clasped around my shoulder, making me dizzy and uncomfortable as if I had been overpowered. She seemed to be in pain as she shook her head in front of me. Stick it hard at me.

In my impression, Jing Shulan's temperament is a little weaker, and I still remember that when her sparrow died, she cried very sadly.

But is it exciting or painful for me now?

She received part of my grandmother's power, and I couldn't break free from her, and this time I was really going to hang!

Boom.

A delicate SD doll stood on the right side of my body

"Cao...," I exclaimed. A desire to survive* rises from the bottom of my heart.

It just stood there and did nothing.

Jing Shulan began to cry out violently, and I heard something knock the door open. A black baby pounced.

This is to share the same taste. She is the mother of this dead thing, and naturally she has to love her children.

"Help... Destiny ......"

When it comes to the critical moment, as long as Cao Xiaoyun makes a move, otherwise, I can only reveal my identity and pull out the cold light sword.

The black baby rushed forward and bit me on the shoulder.

The rhyme word "Little ......" has not yet been exported, and the SD doll is gone.

This unrighteous fellow.

"Whoosh!" A black whip came and grabbed Jing Shulan, pulling her off me.

Jing Shulan rushed to the door again.

The baby screamed and let me go, and I immediately flipped up from the ground.

The neutron was in front of me, and it had been bitten by Jing Shulan and the baby.

"Don't come here!" Neutron looked at me and yelled at me, "That's it." Only I can trap them. His face turned pale.

"Dao Chief!" I watched him wave his hand incessantly, and the black baby and Jing Shulan pounced on him like two pieces of melted sugar.

"How many sins you have done, sooner or later you will have to pay back." Hun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and said, "I laid out this shamanic ritual. Do you know? ”

"Zhao Tianyang has officially made enemies with Wang Xuewei, and the Wang Group has started a 'big purge'. This place is no longer blessed and protected by any mantras. All who know the truth of the matter, will die. "Jing Shulan began to rot on his body, and even the right side of his body also corroded, emitting a pale white gas." Yichen, you live well, remember not to do evil. I can't help you anymore. ”

His body fell with a thud, and the moment his head began to corrode, he threw a spell at me.

The spell was like an ever-expanding yellow border, growing bigger and brighter, enveloping my body.

A blinding light flashed before me, and I was standing alone in front of the couch in the hall.

Everything in the Western-style building has been restored to its original state. The oil painting on the wall is still intact.

I sighed, it turned out that he and Jing Shulan were the parents of the child. Too many people have committed unpardonable sins for the sake of research.

A piece of paper floated down, and I looked up at the SD doll sitting on the ground with my back to me on the second floor, and picked it up.

"My body is just down the side of the mansion."

You have the ability to save me, and you can stop all this, as long as we join forces, the neutrons who rushed here will not die in the enchantment. But you didn't do anything, but at this time, do you want me to save you?

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