Chapter 300

In this earth shaking movement, there was also a faint dull hum. Although the voice was weak, everyone heard it. It's probably that the "blood flower" has been hit hard. It never thought that the combination of ice and fire would have such great power.

In fact, the combination of ice and fire does not have a bonus in any environment. The reason why Xiaodie thought of this method shows that blood hell is similar to the dean's secret room. Others can't detect it, but Xiaodie can see through it. She is the dean's confidant and knows the secret of the dean's secret room.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, the blood color on the walls faded, and the blood dripping on the ground disappeared.

But the whole mourning hall became a mess. The crystal coffin was torn apart, the table was split, and the broken wreath paper and petals were flying all over the sky.

"Blood hell is broken!" Yu Mulong said excitedly and looked at me with admiration.

Yuan Qingyun was stunned. He didn't seem to think I really had this ability.

Chen Ziyun gave me a thumbs up, and then hurried to the broken crystal coffin. She also saw that the bleeding flower ghost was hidden here. Xiaodie followed her and drove out of the cold fire at the same time. The crystal coffin was silent. It was obvious that the bloody ghost had escaped. At the moment, in the coffin, there is only a bright flower like blood.

"Look at the wall..." Zhao Jingnan suddenly exclaimed.

We all followed his eyes and looked at the east wall. We saw a few big blood words written on the wall at some time.

"You'll all die"!

The blood on the handwriting is still flowing down, bright red and shocking. This is obviously a warning left by the bloody ghost. If we lose this time, we will not give up.

It's just that these words are actually traditional characters, just like those written with a brush. Their strokes are beautiful, as if they were written by a woman. Is it still a female ghost before the Republic of China? Otherwise, why should Mao write traditional Chinese characters?

Yuan Qingyun just looked at the blood words in his eyes, and then went to look for something, obviously looking for valuable clues. The other two brothers helped, but they searched everything and found nothing. I shook my head and asked Chen Ziyun to go out. When they went out, Yuan Qingyun suddenly found an object under the coffin.

Fearing that I would rob him, the bastard immediately clutched it in his hand and said happily to Yu Mulong, "we have found an item of the missing girl. We can withdraw."

Wipe, isn't that kind? We broke the blood hell, you have a chance to find clues. Even if we don't give you, we should at least share it.

Yu Mulong looked at me hesitantly, but yuan Qingyun had walked quickly to the door.

Zhao Jingnan shouted angrily, "Hey, we saved you. Let's have a look at what we found."

But yuan Qingyun licked his face and said, "I didn't let you save. Besides, you also saved yourself. What does it have to do with me? You don't want to see anything. We're still gambling. " When he finished, the man had gone up the steps.

Man, I really want to catch up, take off my shoes and pat him on the crotch. Why don't you hit your face? Does he have a face? It's all in the crotch!

Yu Mulong also looked helpless. He nodded at me and said, "I think the vice president saved us. Bye!" With two brothers.

"Asshole, you are all a group of assholes... Sister Ziyun, add a wechat..."

We got out of the cabin very depressed. At this time, Yuan Qingyun and they had gone far. My heart said don't be complacent too early. An object doesn't necessarily have any value. We need to see who will laugh last.

Down the mountain on the van, I told Chen Ziyun, "you're hiding now. You might as well live in my house. In addition, you've been expelled from the police force anyway. Go back to the branch to work."

While driving, Chen Ziyun said, "it's OK to live in your house. It's safer to have them take care of each other. As for going back to the club... Wait until you secure the position of vice president. "

When I got home, I collapsed and lay on the sofa without moving. The three of them took baths one after another, and Xiaodie went to cook. Zhao Jingnan asked me with a worried face that it was good for sister Ziyun to live here, but there were not enough rooms. I say it's easy. What a big place the living room is.

The boy scratched his head with a sad face and said, "I can't bear to let sister Ziyun sleep on the sofa..."

I burst out laughing and spraying: "fine man, do you think you still have the qualification to live in the bedroom? The living room is where you sleep. If I don't come, you sleep on the sofa. If I come back, you can only sleep on the floor. "

Zhao Jingnan almost didn't cry. With a cry, he said, "why don't we rent a bigger house, the one with four bedrooms."

I said with a deep face, "when you get your first month's salary, I can help you find a house."

"Brother, vice president, I have to save money to marry my daughter-in-law..."

This time, Chen Ziyun also smiled: "for your poor sake, I'll add you wechat."

Zhao Jingnan suddenly came to the spirit and said with a smile: "come on, scan the code. You are my first wechat female friend..."

Faint, Xiaodie doesn't let you add. This boy is really pathetic.

However, looking at them, I suddenly realized that the mysterious curse should not be solved yet? Immediately sit up from the sofa and lift Zhao Jingnan's back clothes.

The boy was startled: "why? I'm not good at it. "

Bah, you're so good. My friend doesn't like you. Lifting up his clothes, he saw a bright red flower pattern clearly printed on his back!

Chen Ziyun immediately saw the abnormality from my expression, stretched out his head and looked at his back. He was surprised and said, "the curse has not been solved, and it has deepened!" Needless to say, we all understand that this deepening means that it will kill everyone at any time.

I quickly picked up my clothes and let them see. They both shook their heads and said no. Zhao Jingnan didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he had to stretch out his hand to lift Chen Ziyun's clothes: "sister Ziyun, let me help you see... Ouch..." Chen Ziyun slapped him on the sofa.

Chen Ziyun called Xiaodie. They both went into the bedroom and looked at each other's backs to make sure they all had this pattern. I frowned and asked Xiaodie, how did you miss it in the cabin? Did you find anything after being bound?

Xiaodie said that after finding clues in the cemetery yesterday, she went to Wenfeng ridge. As a result, when they found the secret room, they were fooled around by two imps. They noticed that they were cursed and wanted to escape, but they were tied up by the imp. I was not harassed that night, but in the middle of the night, I suddenly saw a shadow shaking on the wall, like a shadow play.

This picture lasted for a few minutes and ended with the scattering of bloody petals.

After listening, I blurted out: "this is an ancient female ghost. Maybe it is also a shadow ghost." Then he jumped off the sofa and took the ghost altar.

"Why?" Everyone asked in surprise.

"Because the blood character is traditional, it must not be a modern dead ghost, and the blood hell can not be made by ordinary fierce ghosts. It must be a ghost who has been trained for many years." As I spoke, I opened the sealed ghost altar and wanted to ask the moon shadow ghost to see if it had any companions in Yanghu.

Because shadow play is a set, there can't be only one character. Since it appears in Yanghu lake, there may be another, or even more!