Section 313 Death Bell
What awesome clock!
I didn't dare to stay for too long, so I grabbed the slutty man's arm and ran out, but the bell kept ringing, and every time it sounded, it would make me lose my mind for a short time!
Although these ghosts are not well-versed, hundreds of them have appeared around them, and the big bells are still crawling out continuously! I don’t know how many of them are!
As the saying goes, many ants bite the elephant to death. If so many ghosts attack at the same time, the talismans on our bodies will not last long!
When I came in, I carried five ghost-avoiding talismans and five mysterious shield talismans on my body. At this time, the ghost-avoiding talisman had completely lost its luster, and there was only one Xuanzun talisman left.
The situation of a slut is similar, what should I do?
In a daze, I thought of the notebook. Although there are many ghosts here, they are low-level and cannot break through the defense of the notebook. But the problem is that there is only one notebook, who can I use it for?
Giving a bastard? No, he has no mental power and cannot wake up independently, so he can't take me out at all. Besides, if I give him the notebook, I will definitely be possessed, and my physical fitness can be transformed into strength. Who can stop it at that time? So the notebook can only be placed on me!
The bells are very loud. Every time I recover from consciousness, I stop after I can't run a few steps, as if I'm playing 123, a wooden man.
However, there is also good news. You can see the museum gate now, and there are about 30 meters left. I guess you can go out after "playing" five or six times!
But when I woke up again, I felt a little far away from the door. What's going on?
Before I could figure it out, the bell rang again! I lost consciousness again...
When I woke up again, I saw that I was being pulled back with my arms. I was a bastard! I quickly turned my head and looked at it. I saw that his yang fire on his shoulders was extinguished, and his face was surrounded by a yin energy. It was obviously possessed by a ghost! The bastard's eyes turned pale and his face was expressionless. He dragged me towards the big clock!
But... I finally walked so far!
I walked two steps towards the gate, but was grabbed by the bastard and took ten steps back. In this way, I got farther and farther away from the gate and returned to the vicinity of the big clock.
The big clock has crawled out hundreds of ghosts, all of whom have regarded me as a target and want to possess me. Unfortunately, I have a laptop to protect myself, and I have a few to bounce and fly, and when I am bounced, they will be injured. At this time, several ghosts have already disappeared! But the rest of the ghosts are still continuing, and they have no consciousness at all.
In this situation, he could not take away the bastard. He stood by the big bell like a piece of wood, rolling his eyes, and listening to the bell intoxicatedly.
I simply didn't leave. These ghosts rushed to the scene and saved me from trying to eliminate them. However, there were still ghosts appearing in the bell, and I don't know how many...
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It's one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Mid-hour has passed, and the bell stops hitting.
The ghosts seemed to be summoned and returned to the big clock. In these two hours, I saw something shocking! The mind power has improved a lot! I originally practiced for several months and could only release 20 cm, but in just two hours, it increased by seven or eight cm!
Repeated loss of mind and awakeness can actually exercise your mind's power! From another perspective, this big clock is a treasure!
It can not only attack the soul, but also exercise the power of thought. This thing must not fall into the hands of the Evil Light Sect!
Just as I was thinking, the bastard next to me suddenly roared and rushed towards me!
Although he was possessed, his physical fitness was still in the middle of the dark force, so he was very fast, but the attack was disorganized, like a woman fighting, and I easily walked through his hands and pressed the notebook on his face.
The ghost bullet flew out, and I took out the copper coins and trapped it with the "Six Ding and Six Jia Formation"!
The bastard came to his senses. Since he rolled his eyes for two hours just now, he seemed to feel uncomfortable in his eyes. He rubbed it while asking, "Brother, did I fall asleep just now?"
"You're not asleep."
The bastard patted his chest: "That's fine."
I checked the clock with a flashlight and replied, "You are just possessed by a ghost."
The slutty man's expression was frozen: "Really, brother, am I possessed by a male ghost or a female ghost? Am I no longer pure?"
I almost kicked him up the wall, didn't I just stick to my body, and I was like a woman, so I Nunuu looked behind him and said, "Look at me, that's that ghost."
The bastard looked back and saw a ghost trapped by the formation. The ghost had four heads, two men and two women, two legs stretched out on the chest and many hands on it, which looked nauseous.
The bastard looked full of mourning expression: "Is this a male ghost or a female ghost?"
I thought for a while: "Be a shemale ghost."
The bastard man was in a bad state. He felt his body was defiled and asked with tears in his eyes: "Brother, are you trapping it just to disgust me?"
"Who has time to disgust you? I'm doing an experiment. When these ghosts are near the big bell, they won't be scattered because they are exposed to the air... But then again, the big bell just crawled out of thousands of ghosts and was smashed by a laptop for more than two thousand. There seems to be a lot of them inside. I really want to put the big bell down and see what it looks like inside."
The bastard soon forgot about being 'defiled' and rolled up his sleeves: "Brother, let me do it! I can raise a bag of rice with one hand now!"
I waved my hand and said, "Go cool down, this big clock weighs at least a dozen tons, and a car is only more than one ton. Can you move it?"
"Brother, it's snowing outside, so I'll go out to cool off first."
"Come back, leave the counterfeit big screen phone..."
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In the morning, Ningrou and I were on the phone.
"How about Ningruo? Have you seen something?"
Xu Ningrou replied: "The rust on it has not been processed yet, and with the low pixels, I can only see a few big words clearly, the Soul-Destroying Bell."
I coughed lightly: "After all, it was taken by a copycat large-screen mobile phone. You know, my phone does not have a photo function."
Xu Ningrou smiled and said, "I have bought you a new one as a New Year gift. I will give it to you when you come to Xu's house."
"This is to lure me... OK, after I finish processing the Soul-Destroying Bell, I will make a talisman pen and then go to the Xu family."
After chatting for a few more words, I hung up the phone and asked the bastard man beside me: "You said, what gift should I give Ningrou during the New Year?"
"Brother, you are asking the right person! I am going to write a letter to my girlfriend for the New Year, and I will write: "Mordy, like a fairy and a rotten flower in the moon."
"Forget it, I didn't ask."
At this time, a black car parked in front of us, the window lowered, and Director Fan called out, "Get in."
After getting on the bus, Director Fan looked forward to it: "Xiaolong, Xiaoyang, has the big clock's problem been solved?"
I shook my head: "No, the big clock is more troublesome than I imagined. Where did this thing be dug out? How did the staff involved in the unearthing?"
Director Fan fell into deep thought: "The big bell was not dug out from our museum, but the Archaeology Department of Nanling University. It was taken over by our museum after it was unearthed to do cultural relics restoration work and then it could be exhibited. When Nanling University handed it over to us, it seemed like it was in a hurry. I heard that several students were still in the hospital. As for the detailed unearthing location, I don't know, so call and ask."
After saying that, Director Fan took out his cell phone to dial, and it took him a long time to answer the answer.
"Is it Professor Chen from Nanling University?"
A low voice came from the opposite side: "My father, he is dead."
"What? Are you Xiao Chen? Your dad was fine some time ago, why did he be like this?"
"Director Fan, it's all the big clock! Four people who participated in the unearthing at that time have died, and now they are all in the CDC. They suspect that they have infectious diseases because they will really infect people!"
Director Fan's face turned gloomy: "Xiao Chen, why do you know that big clock is so evil, why do you still send it to the museum?"
"Director Fan, it's not what we want to send. I suggested burying the big bell back into the soil at that time, but the school disagrees. It was the school's own initiative to deliver it to the museum. Okay, I'm holding a funeral here, so I won't talk for now, be careful..."
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After hanging up the phone, Director Fan asked, "What should I do now?"
I pondered for a moment: "Go to the CDC first to see, those people are not infectious diseases at all, but possessed by ghosts. If they are treated as infectious diseases, they will all die."
"But, I don't know anyone at the CDC, so I'm afraid I won't even let us in the yard."
The bastard shouted from behind, "Old Fan, you are doing so badly. I even know the mayor of Qingtian City!"
This sentence reminded me that although I am in different cities, I am a colleague after all. If Tan Zheng helps say hello, it should be more effective than the local police.
Thinking of this, I called Tan Zheng directly and briefly told the story. Tan Zheng was also very efficient. Within twenty minutes, Mayor Qiling City called over: "Is it Mr. Li? I am Lin Zhiming, Mayor Qiling City, and I have already said hello to the Center for Disease Control and Prevention. You can go there at any time."
"Then thank Mayor Lin."
"You're welcome, I should thank you..."
I came to the Center for Disease Control and Prevention all the way, and after all, the mayor said hello and said that I was an expert who specialized in solving this "infectious disease", so they all regarded me as a doctor, and called me "Doctor Li" one by one, which seemed to be cosmetics.
My slut and I were wearing medical protective clothing and were about to enter the isolation room when a young woman suddenly appeared and blocked the door.
She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high-quality appearance and figure. She is also wearing protective clothing, but her attitude is extremely unfriendly: "Didn't I say that? No one is allowed to enter this ward!"
The bastard took off his mask and said, "Where did the little girl come from? Do we know that the experts introduced by the mayor? I am Professor Yang! nicknamed Lei Zhenzi."
"The mayor can't do it either. I said I was not allowed to enter, but I was not allowed to enter!"
I glanced at the signature on her chest, which read: Zhang Yueqi.
Her appearance is seventy-sixth similar to that of the "Sword Immortal" Zhang Yuexin, so she asked: "Who is Zhang Yuexin?"
She was stunned for a moment: "How do you know my sister?"
Chapter completed!