Chapter Fifty-Three Terrorist Serialization (fifty-two) The second opening of the altar is Zou Chao
It was another normal night. The place returned to Room 404 of the boys' dormitory. A desk was placed upright in the center of the ground, and a series of familiar wax paper codes were placed on the table.
Zheng Yi, who was busy around the table, looked up at Mo Chen from time to time, and complained repeatedly. "As the saying goes, "It's not false to be old, a sharp horse, a slippery horse. I found that you are getting worse and worse now!"
Mo Chen sat by the bed, crossing his legs and holding his shoulders, and leisurely watched Zheng Yi busy and said, "Hmph, just nag! After nagging, you have to do your job."
During the day, Kang Qiang proposed to see Zou Chao on the table in the skewer hut. Mo Chen agreed at the time, but it was considered that Zou Chao had already died, and all the 404 terrifying rumors were true, but that ghost was not something that ordinary people could see when they met, so they had to "seek help" from "professionals".
Speaking of psychics, not to mention 404 bedrooms, looking at the entire academy, I have never heard of a second person who knows such skills. So Mo Chen put his ideas on Zheng Yi, and this was the conversation between the two of them at this time.
After coming out of the skewer shop, the four brothers of Mo Chen made it easier for Sun Meihan and the others to separate temporarily. Kang Qiang asked Sun Meihan to go home first and handle the problems at home. He himself said that there was something important, and later he would go directly to Room 404 to go with Mo Chen and the others.
Back at the "old nest", Mo Chen and others helped Zheng Yi set up the altar. They worked on it once before, and many tools were ready-made, so there was no need to go out to arrange them, and there was still a lot of time left.
Since he came back, Haiting has been worried and has been accustomed to his usual loudspeaker attributes. Suddenly, it became quiet, making people quite uncomfortable.
"Laother ~~Hello, third !" Mo Chen called out twice in succession, and Haiting then responded in surprise as if he had woken up in a dream.
Mo Chen asked strangely, "What are you thinking? You're so fascinated."
"I was wondering whether the... thing standing behind me was Zou Chao at that time, outside the door of the club activity room." Haiting's eyes were dull and seemed to be trapped in memories again.
"It shouldn't be." Mo Chen said, Haiting looked up suspiciously at him, and Mo Chen looked at Zheng Yi. "It is impossible for ghosts to move as they please. The club activity room is so far from the dormitory... Yes, the second child!"
Zheng Yi said without even raising his head. Mo Chen was right, just like the strange sound on the phone not long ago when he and Zheng Yi studied the strange sound on the phone. Zheng Yi suggested that the ghost would not run far away to Lu Zhong's house, and it was more likely that it was next to them at the time, but they did not see it, so they mistakenly thought that the sound came from the receiver of the phone.
According to this "rule", how could the ghost wandering in the male god's dormitory run to the club activity room at will? Although Haiting and the people held a soul-summoning ceremony at that time. One thing is that they, the laymen, do not know that if they want to successfully summon dirty things, they must have a "media". The scope of this medium is very wide. It can be an object with the last breath of dirty things, or simply hold a ceremony at the place where they died before their lives, so that they may succeed.
Haiting murmured to himself in a low voice, "If it weren't for Zou Chao...who would it be?"
Zheng Yi suddenly put down what was in his hand, and Mo Chen seemed to have thought of something, looking at Zheng Yi's eyes, he looked at him and looked at him with a special look, "Is it a living dead person."
Since he learned that Zheng Yi was a skilled in Qimen, although his character was awkward, he almost never disappointed Mo Chen every time he was unexpectedly in the future. Because of this, over time, Mo Chen and others would subconsciously rely on Zheng Yi in strange things, and never questioned it. Perhaps within the entire scope of spiritual science, Zheng Yi is actually a half-baked person who is not good at learning skills.
Take the call between Mo Chen and Lu Zhong from Fan Tong's house as an example. Zheng Yi could not clearly distinguish whether the owner of the voice was a ghost or a living dead person.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen's gaze at Zheng Yi was a little complicated. Zheng Yi grinned, as if he was looking directly at Mo Chen's face.
As if he was deliberately explaining to Mo Chen, Zheng Yi said lightly, "The psychic, like me, usually there will be a trace of sensation when there are dirty things nearby. You can call this sense of sensation the sixth sense, or like a hunter, who smells prey with intuition through experience. However, the living dead are different. It is between life and death. The living people have signs of living people, and the dead have the smell of dead people, but there is a trace of living people on the body, but there is a strong sense of death."
After a pause, Zheng Yi continued, "Ordinary psychics, when they encounter a living dead, do not only judge what the other party belongs through 'induction' or 'taste'. At this time, they need to use the naked eye to observe. But we didn't see the appearance of its deity that time. So, I can only say, I'm sorry, I can't give the correct answer for the time being."
Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders and coughed dryly, "Cough, I understand."
"You know six! Hey~" Zheng Yi grinned again and blinked his eyes twice.
Lu Zhong looked at the clock on the wall and was about to be closed. It was gradually quieting in the noisy corridor, but Kang Qiang had not appeared for a long time. Lu Zhong reminded everyone in a hurry, "Do you want to call Brother Qiang? He won't be able to get in later."
Haiting raised his lips evilly and snorted coldly, "Can't you get in? Then he just climbed up the wall!" After that, he even made up the scene of Kangqiang climbing the exterior wall of the building and laughed out loud.
"Whose old lady is gossiping here?" A vulgar sentence floated in. At the same time, the door of 404 was pushed open, and Kang Qiang walked in with a stern face.
Haiting has such a personality, and he never gets angry like a normal man because he is scolded too masturbating. However, he hates Kang Qiang very much, which is a foregone conclusion. The reason is because of the old things on the banks of the Santu River.
"Are you all ready?" Kang Qiang glanced at the altar in the room and looked at Zheng Yi in surprise. He had only heard of Zheng Yi's methods. He was not sure about his strength. However, seeing this scene, he still had a bit of the master style of a horror movie, Kang Qiang couldn't help but look at him differently.
When he started to arrange the altar, Mo Chen told Zheng Yi that he must be energetic tonight. Even if the soul-summoning ceremony is not successful, he must be fully imposing, and at least make the layman seem to be a master-level action.
The reason why Mo Chen explained this was entirely because of Kang Qiang. He also believed that Kang Qiang proposed to meet Zou Chao simply to seek clues. In Mo Chen's view, Kang Qiang's move was purely a disguised test of their background. Mo Chen would not simply regard him as his own because he had fought with Kang Qiang twice in the subject matter.
Mo Chen knew what the scar man Xu Bin is. The reason why the "two groups" now appear to be open and the water is not because Xu Bin knows nothing about them. In addition to Zeus, Xu Bin has a lot of speculation in his heart and dare not move.
Chapter completed!