Chapter 130: The Dead Pen (3)
When Chen Yinjun felt the unique aura of the supernatural, the figure in front of him was also undergoing strange changes, the hair that originally looked half-white turned completely white in an instant, not only that, the gray hair was still falling out, and the figure became more and more rickety, just for a moment, it looked like it was dozens of years old.
"What is this?" Chen Yinjun was stunned, "Could it be that this is the ability of the powerful ghost hidden in the school?" Deprivation of life? ”
A person has suddenly become much older in a short period of time, isn't this deprived of vitality, what else can it be?
The figure in front of him didn't look like a ghost, but like an ordinary person cursed by a ghost.
However, the kind of supernatural aura that Chen Yinjun sensed just now would not be wrong, since it was not the poor person in front of him, then who else could it be.
Ordinary people's vision didn't seem to be able to find any clues, Chen Yinjun didn't hesitate, and immediately opened the domain, and the pale yellow domain light mask was suddenly stretched out, quickly covering Chen Yinjun's periphery, and at the same time, the strange figure in front of him was also covered.
However, to Chen Yinjun's surprise, at the moment when he was covered by the field, he saw some strange black gas floating around the rickety figure in front of him, and this strange black gas gave Chen Yinjun exactly the same black gas that remained in the mirror that Chen Yinjun saw in Jiang Shengpei's dormitory a few nights ago.
"This person, Jiang Shengpei?" Chen Yinjun immediately thought that this rickety figure was his classmate who had been missing for several days, Jiang Shengpei.
With such a question, Chen Yinjun was about to step forward to find out, when something strange happened again.
I saw that the black gas floating around this figure suspected to be Jiang Shengpei was floating for a while, forming a terrifying grimace on the top of his head, the grimace had straight hair like steel needles, there were no eyebrows on the face, the two eyes were like dead fish's eyes protruding from the eye sockets, the flat nose was turned outward, and at the bottom was a huge mouth, and the thick lips could not hide the sharp teeth in the mouth at all.
"Ghosts?" Chen Yinjun stopped all of a sudden.
At the same time as the grimace was formed, Chen Yinjun heard the rickety figure in front of him as if he was making a dream-like voice: "Brother, I don't want to either, who called this the rule of this notebook?" You can only blame your bad luck, hehehehe. At the end, he laughed strangely.
"Notebook? What notebook? Could it be that the rules of the notebook he said are the rules of ghost killing? Is a notebook the embodiment of a ghost? Chen Yinjun felt that he was close to the truth.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yinjun saw the strange figure and slowly turned around, still slumped so that people couldn't see who he was, but Chen Yinjun quickly found the notebook he just said.
It was an all-black notebook, with a silver-gray skull relief on the cover, and two unusual red lights flashing in the skeleton's eye sockets at this time, and the blood-colored word "DEATH" on it made people feel weird at first glance.
At the same time, a cold and damp smell with a little rotten smell came, and Chen Yinjun knew that it was the smell of a decaying old man who was about to die.
After taking a closer look, Chen Yinjun realized that the black qi attached to the old man's body actually came from the black notebook he was holding. The black gas attached to the old man's body is nothing compared to the extremely rich black gas on the black notebook, and under the background of this black gas, the blood-colored words on the cover are even more bewitching and weird.
"This person won't live long, or he will be controlled by this notebook." Chen Yinjun immediately thought of the Yan faction of the powerful ghost, isn't the old man's behavior the same as the Yan faction controlled by the powerful ghost!
"What's the rule of just notebooks?"
At this moment, Chen Yinjun suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the school wall, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground, and some sounds like "Hurry up and call an ambulance...... and the like.
Chen Yinjun's face changed, the field spread again, the yellow light flashed, and the figure disappeared and then reappeared in place, just now in just a few seconds, Chen Yinjun had already gone to the outside of the wall and understood what caused the uproar.
"Someone died, it was caused by the law of the notebook that this old man just said!" Chen Yinjun said secretly.
"Hey, hey, three minutes, very punctual, died of heart palsy!" The old man seemed to know what was happening outside the school wall, and he looked at his watch and said with some emotion.
"Three minutes, what three minutes?" Originally, Chen Yinjun was still a little puzzled about what the old man meant by three minutes, but what the old man said next made Chen Yinjun's eyes shrink suddenly, and his eyes stared at the old man deadly.
"Died of heart palsy! Sure enough, several recent accidents at the school were caused by this person, or rather the pattern of the notebook in his mouth. ”
"That notebook, it's a ghost!"
Chen Yinjun didn't hesitate any longer, and didn't see him make any movements, his right hand became dry again with a burst of black gas, and then the puppet ghost appeared beside him, and the three-fingered ghost hand appeared on the top of the puppet ghost's head, and then several blood-colored silk threads were connected to the thick three fingers of the three-fingered ghost hand and the back of the puppet ghost's limbs.
The puppet ghost stretched out his ten fingers, and a blood line was sprayed out on each finger, and the pale yellow light flashed, only to see that the puppet ghost had flashed behind the rickety figure, and the puppet ghost suspended in mid-air shook his hands, and a part of the blood line was entangled in the limbs of the rickety old man, and instantly controlled the old man's limbs and lifted him into the air.
The other part of the blood line went straight to the black notebook in his hand, but as soon as the blood line touched the black notebook, it retracted as if a human hand touched hot oil.
Losing its support, the black notebook fell to the ground, and the old man who was hunched suddenly saw that he was floating strangely in mid-air, and his limbs seemed to be restrained by some mysterious force, and he couldn't help but cry out in fear.
"Hell, hell! ~”
Chen Yinjun slowly appeared at this time, even if this old man suspected to be Jiang Shengpei had been controlled by him, he was still very cautious and did not approach, but this old man who was controlled by him recognized him at a glance.
"Chen Yinjun, is that you? Come and save me! There are ghosts here! The old man was screaming and struggling, but under the control of the puppet ghost, even if he exerted great strength, he still couldn't move, and in Chen Yinjun's domain, it was destined that only Chen Yinjun could hear his call.
Chen Yinjun laughed lightly and said, "Ghost? Isn't that you, Jiang Shengpei! ”
The old man was obviously stunned for a while, as if he didn't expect Chen Yinjun to recognize the wrong person, but he only thought that Chen Yinjun was wrong under the dim light, and couldn't help but say loudly: "I, I, your squad leader, Guo Lei and I!" ”
Chen Yinjun was stunned for a moment, what is the situation, not Jiang Shengpei, but Guo Lei, hasn't Guo Lei already asked for leave to go home to deal with family affairs?
Chen Yinjun's face became even more gloomy, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Chen Yinjun, hurry, hurry up and save me!" Guo Lei was still shouting loudly, and then his face became very hideous, "Chen Yinjun, are you looking for death!" The tone was full of cruelty, as if Chen Yinjun was going to kill Chen Yinjun if he didn't put him down in the next moment.
In the face of Guo Lei's threat, Chen Yinjun only smiled indifferently, even if Guo Lei did kill a person through some unknown supernatural abilities just now, but in Chen Yinjun's opinion, he just borrowed the ability of that weird notebook, and for Chen Yinjun, his threat was not even as good as the ghost box.
Chen Yinjun now somewhat believes that this old man is Guo Lei, because just now he suddenly remembered that he had smelled that strange smell on Gan Wei's body when Gan Wei was looking for him, which was almost exactly the same as the smell similar to a dead corpse exuded by Gan Wei now.
"I'm looking for death? Do you really think you can kill me with this weird notebook? Look behind you. Chen Yinjun waved his right hand, and the puppet ghost that only Chen Yinjun could see in the realm showed his body in vain.
The shadow covered Guo Lei's head, and then he could see why he was weirdly floating in mid-air, and his hands and feet couldn't move at all. That's because his limbs have been controlled by four blood-colored silk threads, and the other end of the blood thread is connected to the fingers of a tall blood-red puppet, and there seems to be a pair of strange eyes looking at him on the smooth and smooth puppet head that is slightly lowered.
Guo Lei just glanced at it, even though he already had something as weird as the Grim Reaper's notebook in front of him, he still couldn't suppress his cry of fear.
"Ah, ghost, ghost!"
At this time, Guo Lei, where is there still the ruthless appearance of threatening Chen Yinjun just now, he is completely a bad old man who has been frightened.
"Originally, I thought that the things that happened near the school recently were caused by Jiang Shengpei, but I didn't expect it to be you, squad leader, it seems that you deliberately asked for leave because you knew that you couldn't see people anymore." Seeing that Guo Lei, who was originally the same age as himself, had become an old man who was about to die at this time, Chen Yinjun said coldly.
"No, it's not me, Jiang Shengpei wasn't killed by me, it's it!" Guo Lei's frightened eyes couldn't stop looking at the black notebook that fell to the ground, "That night, I went to Jiang Shengpei's dormitory and saw the whole process of his death, it was this notebook that harmed, Chen Yinjun, you have to believe me!" ”
"This notebook was picked up by me after Jiang Shengpei's death, this notebook is very evil, as soon as the name is written on it for three minutes, the person whose name is co-written will die of heart palsy!" In order to make Chen Yinjun believe, Guo Lei has already confessed all the secrets of the Grim Reaper's notebook.
"Cardiac paralysis, no wonder there was a death incident near the school, the deceased died of cardiac paralysis even though he had no history of heart disease, so it was!" Chen Yinjun's eyes lit up, and in this way, the source of this supernatural incident was finally determined, which was the weird black notebook - the Grim Reaper Notebook.
Chen Yinjun's gaze couldn't help but move downward, who knew that the next moment, a thick black gas emerged from the skull relief mouth on the cover of the black notebook, and the black gas gradually condensed into a humanoid silhouette, on which was the grimace that Chen Yinjun saw just now.
The terrifying eyes on the ghost's face stared at the puppeteer suspended in mid-air.