MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 42

[Task of the second day: Promise to Chi Fangfang]

[Success Prize: A Tantric Tiger Charm]

[Failure Punishment: Fall]

What does fall mean?

At zero o'clock, the task of Tiankeng consciousness appeared in Wu Rong's mind on time. At the same time, he looked at Chi Fangfang. Compared with the previous two days, she looked a little different.

From the first time they met, Wu Rong discovered that Chi Fangfang was very special, and she had an unspeakable affection for herself. Many times, she behaved very strangely, whether it was the hostility towards Fu Qing at the beginning, or the promise of protection that night when she told the ghost story. , or the phantom of blood mud reflected on the hanging rope when eating today, and the monster that killed Su Jingjing with one move, all proved that Chi Fangfang was unusual and had an indescribable connection with blood mud.

But now the sense of evil in her body has disappeared, and the sticky and fanatical sense of focus when watching Wu Rong has also disappeared, and she has become a little fearful and a little apprehensive—just like the real history line, she should be just a girl now. Ordinary high school girl.

Is this the so-called history repeating itself? No matter how weird Chi Fangfang was before, will she become the innocent girl who was swallowed up in blood that night?

Seeing Wu Rong's silence, Chi Fangfang was like a snail who carefully stretched out its tentacles but was knocked back. He obviously regretted his proposal, and timidly said: "Forget it, forget it, I'll go by myself—"

"Together."

The toilet is not far from the dormitory, and the closer you go, the clearer the sound of the ticking water. The floor is plastered with cement, and the space is very large, divided into two rooms. Once inside, the outer room is for washing. There are two rows of long pools on the left and right against the wall. There are more than a dozen faucets on one side, and there are mirrors on the wall. On the right hand side is a large wooden door, and when it is pushed open, there are two rows of old-fashioned toilets in the inner room.

The school is old, and the toilets are also old. They are old-fashioned squatting toilets without doors. There is a cement board between each squatting space. A hole is dug in the middle of the toilet, and the bottom is connected. Dash to the far left to the far right.

Wu Rong looked around. First of all, he found the faucet that kept dripping water. The last one on the right, the faucet kept dripping as if it was not tightened. It was very strange in this quiet environment in the middle of the night, especially the sound of water seemed to gradually match the heartbeat of a person.

Tick, tick.

"The faucet is not turned off."

Chi Fangfang, who was standing with Wu Rong, was a little nervous, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock of "she actually went to the toilet with me", and took the initiative to find a topic to go forward.

"I'll go and close it."

Wu Rong acquiesced, and he glanced down, looking at Chi Fangfang's shadow. It looked normal, the way normal people should be, not **** slush from dinner. While watching, Chi Fangfang had already walked to the faucet, and said to herself: "Strange, why is the water a little red?"

"Could it be that the water pipe inside is rusted?"

Chi Fangfang was about to reach out her hand as she spoke, but someone was one step ahead of her.

With a creak, Wu Rong tightened the faucet and said calmly, "Go to the toilet."

"Ah, umm."

Chi Fangfang hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, Wu Rong still maintained the posture just now, as if his hands were glued to the faucet. The screwed-down faucet stopped dripping, but the dripping sound didn't.

It rang in Wu Rong's mind.

Tick, tick.

An invisible coldness enveloped Wu Rong, and he looked up at the mirror in front of him. Wu Rong's figure was reflected in the mirror, with black eyes and black hair, wearing a school uniform. Suddenly, the 'Wu Rong' in the mirror raised the corners of her mouth, smiled at him, and moved her arms slightly. Even if the mirror couldn't reflect her, she could guess what her hands were doing.

She turned the tap on.

blah blah—

Unlike the drop-by-drop flow just now, the splashing water poured out. The water flow was so strong that splashing red water droplets could be seen in the mirror, bright red like blood. Everything in the bathroom outside is normal, except that the scene reflected in the mirror is already a sea of ​​blood, and it is hard to tell which side is the scene and which side is the reality, and after the sound of water flowing, Wu Rong felt a slight dizziness in his body Feeling like he was bleeding profusely.

He closed his eyes, seeming to be weak. In the mirror, Wu Rong's eyes gleamed with malice, and a pair of blood-stained hands stretched out from the mirror, reaching towards Wu Rong's neck with malicious intentions.

It was too late and then quickly, two black shadows flew out, one on the left and one on the right grabbed a ghost hand, the little green snake swallowed the ghost hand root by root like an egg, and stuck its wide open mouth to the ghost hand. on the mirror. The shyness of the people on the other side was swept away, and the monkey like the upper body of a starving ghost hastily grabbed a ghost's hand and injected the poison. To be precise, it is not eating ghosts, but swallowing yin and resentment. This kind of thing can only be swallowed if the whole ghost comes out.

what-!

In the mirror, 'Wu Rong' was frightened and panicked, just like a little girl who was frightened by a ghost movie. There was a cracking sound like a mirror shattering, the ghost image in the mirror disappeared, and the sound of water flow also disappeared. What appeared in front of Wu Rong was a mirror fragment the size of half a palm. The tip was stained with blood, and there were many cracks on the fragment. Countless figures of Wu Rong were seen like a kaleidoscope, but the figure in the mirror was vaguely different from the outside world.

...the ghost in the mirror is missing a pair of hands.

Satisfied, the little green snake crawled back onto Wu Rong's arm, as if swallowing a delicious snack. The human-faced scorpion spat out the part of the arm it had just swallowed, hesitating, and finally, drooling in pain, it divided it into three sections with its sharp joints. A section of the large arm was provided for Wu Rong, and a section of the forearm plus the palm was distributed to the little spider. It was very conscious of being enslaved, so it gave itself five fingers, small bites of fine food, and it was very delicious. save.

The black rock tarantula still likes to eat meat, and has no interest in ghosts. It looked at the arm that was allotted to itself like an uncle, and threw it back to the human face scorpion very generously. Wu Rong didn't ask for its offering either. The human-faced squirrel who had regained a whole arm was stunned, and circled happily and excitedly, and Wu Rong heard its excited sound of 'hissing, hissing' again.

‘Hiss, thank you, thank you leader’

‘Thank you, leader and master! '

Hearing the sound of a human-faced dog eating, Wu Rong looked at the broken lens. The ghost inside was full of blood and tears, bowing and submitting. At the same time, Wu Rong also learned about the origin of the broken lens.

Girls who have been subjected to school violence for a long time are helpless and fearful. After seeking help from the teacher to no avail, they cut their wrists in the bathroom and committed suicide. Become a wraith.

This is a ghost, but its level is low. The female ghost itself is not a villain, and with the loss of both arms, it will dissipate after using it twice at most.

Putting away the fragments of the mirror, Wu Rong walked to the toilet. All of this seems to take a lot of time, but in fact, less than half a minute has passed since the vision in the mirror. He didn't need to open his ghost eyes to feel that in addition to the wraith in the mirror, there are many places where Yin Qi gathers in this toilet, such as the window cracks, such as the sink. But compared with the thick yin atmosphere in the toilet, the bathroom is completely insignificant.

Wu Rong didn't go into the innermost room. He just walked to the area between the washroom and the toilet when he heard a bang. Even though there was no wind, the door slammed shut in front of Wu Rong. At the same time, Chi Fangfang's screams filled with fear and panic came from the depths of the toilet.

"what-!!"

—

"Amitabha."

Standing in front of the girls' dormitory, Huixin suddenly whispered a Buddha's name with a compassionate expression.

"It's about to start."

Kang Jianbai sighed heavily, with a serious expression. The combination of the middle-aged teaching director and the uncle of the canteen of Rengaoma University seemed very strange. Even though they gathered at the door of the dormitory separately, they also solved many sneaky testers on the way.

"Today is the night of Chi Fangfang's death, and it is also the most original state of sewer blood mud, which is the best. It will be terrible if it swallows a few more people."

It's no wonder that the trainees thought about it, blood mud is the best to get today, and if they get it, whether it's for self-enhancement or selling it, the trip to the Tiankeng will be completely worthwhile. But they didn't know that with Liu Hu's involvement, tonight was destined to be a night of death. One counts as one, and all the trailing practitioners were knocked unconscious, and Kang Jianbai and Huixin also saved their lives.

"It's time to go in."

Hui Xin nodded, took out the red-purple wooden fish with the golden cicada in it, muttered something, and the wooden fish made a sound, and he and Kang Jianbai entered the girls' dormitory building together. The living room by the door on the first floor was dark, and there was a snoring sound coming from inside. The horrible hoarse voice was not like a human, but like some kind of beast. But the dorm manager was not awakened by the sound of the wooden fish, and the snoring accompanied Kang Jianbai and Huixin to the third floor.

"This is the vortex of Yin Qi."

Kang Jian Bai Xu clicked on the iron fence door that separated the third floor from the fourth floor. The iron railing was covered with light reddish brown dew, smelling like blood.

"Liu Hu will definitely come, just wait."

"Benefactor Kang, I have a question to ask for an answer."

Kang Jianbai was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Will Chi Fangfang die today?"

Huixin hesitated and said: "My Buddha is merciful, Chi Fangfang has no sin but suffered a miserable end and cannot enter reincarnation, it really makes me... Sigh."

"Relax, little master Huixin."

Kang Jianbai's expression changed from 'what do you want to ask? ’ until it suddenly dawned on me, ‘Oh, this is the problem. '. He took out a cigarette, and just as he was about to light it, he remembered that there was a young monk here, so he just drank it in his mouth to enjoy himself, and said to him: "Little Master Huixin, do you want to save her, or at least save her? Don't let her be tortured again and again?"

Hui Xin nodded sincerely.

"no."

Kang Jianbai shook his head, and sighed with some melancholy: "The No. 444 tiankeng has been opened so many times, and many people have thought like you. Some of them want to try to change the plot, and some want to treat Chi Fangfang as a ghost or a ghost. But no matter what they do, in the end Chi Fangfang will be swallowed by the blood mud, and her soul and soul will be wiped out."

"Lots of unclean things in the women's restroom on the 4th floor."

Kang Jianbai pointed to the top of his head: "Some people lost blood and died for no reason, and some people were squeezed into meat by the door panel. There are various ways to die, but none of those who went into the toilet came out alive. Over the years, only one A man who collected gore and turned half mad, he—be careful!"

As soon as Kang Jianbai spoke sharply, Huixin began to beat the wooden fish. Along with the sound of chanting sutras, golden light emanated from the wooden fish, like a barrier blocking the black mist that hit it.

"Hahahaha-"

In the sharp and strange laughter, a ghost head with bleeding from seven orifices was faintly revealed. Her hair was scattered like seaweed, and there was no body under the head, and a string of stinky and **** internal organs were attached. When she bumped into the Buddha's light, half of her hair was scorched, but she still wailed uncontrollably and rushed towards the two guarding the Yin Qi barrier again.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and the ghost's head exploded like a water balloon, and the stinky pus and blood ghost gas splashing around was completely swallowed up by the silver light of the bullet explosion. Kang Jianbai held a gun with a unique shape and silver light in his right hand, and the muzzle was still shining with silver light. Smoke, quickly flipping through the silver notebook in his left hand.

"Flying-headed barbarian, melancholy ghost, a human being who was swallowed alive with resentment, formed after death in a corpse pit filled with ghost energy crystallization, irrational, driven by the murderer's manipulation, original name... original name Xu Lei, died in Century Park."

"Be careful!"

Sharp laughter sounded one after another in the darkness, and a pair of black ghost eyes opened from the darkness, bleeding from the seven orifices, crying and laughing, and rushed towards the two.

"Liu Hu is here!"

Before the Route 9 factory grave was discovered, more than ten people had gone missing in Century Park. Considering that Liu Hu has raised ghost dogs for so many years, countless people died under the hands of ghost dogs. Now it seems that he not only feeds the flesh and blood of these people to ghost dogs, but also trains their heads into evil things like flying heads. Controlling the ghost dog, these flying-headed savages are also under his control.

"Don't let them get close!"

Huixin hit the wooden fish faster, and the Buddha's light soared and instantly scorched several flying-headed men who rushed in front of them. Kang Jianbai's bullets were sure to hit them, but even so, these flying-headed men still rushed towards the two of them like a death squad. , one of which was scorched by the Buddha's light exploded without waiting for death, and pus splashed, most of it was dissolved by the Buddha's light, but a small part still merged into the air.

The concentration of Yin Qi rose instantly, and the biting cold wind blew from behind.

"He's trying to activate the Yin Qi vortex."

Kang Jianbai gritted his teeth, and the bullets splashed like mercury, colliding and bursting one by one to form a layer of silver mist. Whenever the resentment and ghost energy collided, they would all be swallowed up: "I'm holding it here, little master Huixin, go to the fourth floor, I suspect Liu The tiger has already gone up!"

"Amitabha, Lord Kang, take care."

The situation was urgent, Huixin couldn't care less about refusing, the Buddha's light was shining all over his back, vaguely resembling a sitting Buddha. The Buddha's shadow only appeared for a second and then disappeared, but Huixin had already passed through the iron gate and hurried upstairs.

"Arhat virtual image, it's incredible."

Kang Jianbai murmured, looking at the attacking ghost coldly with a cigarette in his mouth and a gun in his mouth: "Come on."

I don't know what happened to Wu Rong.

During the battle, Kang Jian couldn't help floating his mind to the top, and then comforted himself: "It should be fine, the blood mud swallowing Chi Fangfang is a closed incident, as long as he doesn't go into the toilet, he will be fine"

—

boom-

The wooden door swayed and fell to the ground, making the ground tremble. Wu Rong stepped on the door panel and walked in. The door panel creaked. It was indestructible just now, but now it seems to be rotten. He moved his wrist, and the bandage on his left arm was untied, revealing a slender, white hand with well-defined bones.

The wooden door, which was as hard as iron, was closed by the ghost hand without wind, and it was pushed open by the ghost hand. This was an easy task for the ghost hand, and it did not reach the upper limit of its strength.

When the power of the big ghost filled his left arm, Wu Rong even felt that he was invincible and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Just how strong is the big ghost with the five senses blocked.

Chi Fangfang's sobbing like a kitten came from the second-to-last toilet on the left. She was still calling for help when the door was just closed, but now there is only faint crying.

gurgling... gurgling...

There seemed to be something blocked in the sewer pipe, and there was a muffled sound of bubbles bursting as it was squeezed, and the sound became louder the closer it was to Chi Fangfang. When Wu Rong stopped at the penultimate pit, he saw Chi Fangfang. The girl burst into tears, trembling with fear all over her body. She put her hands on the ground regardless of her dirty hands, and tried her best to maintain her balance and pull her body out, but she couldn't.

Chi Fangfang's right leg sank into the pit, and her left leg was about to lose its hold and slip. It looked like a foot in the air, but when Wu Rong looked over, her body suddenly fell downwards, and her left leg sank completely, as if something was pulling her down, or she was swallowed by a quicksand swamp.

"Save, save..."

Chi Fangfang was trembling all over, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, her face was full of tears, she looked at Wu Rong, begging and begging, but Wu Rong could clearly see the vein-like strips protruding and wriggling under her face, Sometimes it gathers and sometimes dissipates, and there are also red threads thicker than blood in the white of the eyes, which seem to be parasites, and also like—

She is being assimilated and swallowed by blood mud.

The sewer purr sounded again, Chi Fangfang's face turned pale instantly, tears streamed down her cheeks, her lips trembled, and she was about to faint. Like a dying person trying his best to grab the last straw. She trembled suddenly, and stretched out her hand to Wu Rong with all her strength.

"Help... ah!!"

The moment she stretched out her hand, Chi Fangfang's body suddenly fell down again, and the sound of bones being squeezed was overwhelmed, and the small pit couldn't hold a person falling, if she insisted on pulling it down, unless the bones were crushed and the internal organs However, people will not die immediately, but will slowly die under the endless pain caused by internal hemorrhage and systemic fractures like a mass of flesh and skin without bones.

But the next moment, Chi Fangfang's fall slowed down. Wu Rong grabbed her hand, and wrapped her back with the other and hugged her hard.

Take her out of hell.

After pulling Chi Fangfang out, Wu Rong took a look into the pit. Chi Fangfang's clothes were still in good condition, so she must have been dragged down after just one stop on the pit. At the bottom of the pit, there was no **** mud, no filth, only a thin layer of water. If I didn't see something pulling her down just now, I'm afraid I thought it was a hallucination.

Just now, Wu Rong held Chi Fangfang's hand with his left hand, while his right hand held her back. Chi Fangfang was very light, it didn't take much effort to pull her up, and she didn't feel like she was falling. Is it because of ghost hands?

Wu Rong thought about it, half-carried Chi Fangfang who hadn't recovered from the fright, her body was limp as mud and trembling, left the toilet, and when she got to the bathroom, she turned on the faucet and washed her legs.

"Rong, Rongrong."

Water splashed on Chi Fangfang's face, Wu Rong pinched her chin to look at her, and found that all the blood lines on Chi Fangfang's face had disappeared, there were no scars other than paleness, and the touch was normal. The cold water seemed to bring Chi Fangfang back to her senses. The girl's eyelashes trembled. She didn't open her eyes, and buried her head in Wu Rong's arms in fear, speaking incoherently.

"I, I... you, thank you, woo woo woo, thank you."

Wu Rong stroked her back with his left hand. The moment Chi Fangfang was pulled down just now, he seemed to see something running up her back, but it disappeared after Chi Fangfang was pulled out. Wu Rong touched the girl's thin and trembling back, and smoothed it from top to bottom.

There was no deformity or mutation, and the ghost hand didn't feel anything strange.

His silent movements were like comforting, Chi Fangfang was still sobbing, but the crying was a little softer. Her shoulders kept shaking, and her voice was hoarse after crying bitterly: "I'm afraid, aren't you afraid..."

Aren't you afraid, normal people would be afraid, why you want to save me, many words can't be said, even in the throat, hesitant to speak.

"You said 'save'"

Wu Rong said indifferently, the tiankeng task he received was "Promise to Chi Fangfang", this task is very delicate, and there is no time marked, just now he agreed to go to the toilet together, then when Chi Fangfang said 'rescue', there is still time to ask , does he also need to agree? Besides, when he was in the toilet just now, although Wu Rong felt a great danger, his nerves were tense and his hair stood up, and even the black rock tarantula and the human-faced squirrel were restless, but there was no Gu in his heart. reaction.

Even if it has not yet hatched, the Gu species is the most sensitive to the perception of the outside world. It is inherited from the Wu people, and there are even legends that the fully grown Gu species can resist the ghost king after being fused with the Wu Gu master. Wu Rong is currently its owner, and their lives are connected. It is like a highly sensitive alarm light, and it will desperately call the police whenever it encounters something that will endanger Wu Rong's life.

Not only is the Gu species calm, but the big ghost is also very calm, which makes Wu Rong speculate that the sense of danger is a bluff, more like some kind of threat and temptation, rather than the real thing. Sure enough, he pulled Chi Fangfang up easily without any obstacles.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't say it. After hearing what he said, Chi Fangfang hugged Wu Rong even tighter, as if wishing to embed herself in his arms, she stopped sobbing, but her body was still trembling.

"I…"

"come out."

Wu Rong stood up and stared at the corridor, where there was a thin, barely visible black mist. The reason why he didn't leave the toilet in time after pulling out Chi Fangfang was because he felt that there were dirty things surrounding the place.

"Rongrong, I..."

Chi Fangfang grabbed Wu Rong's clothes, trying to get his attention, but was interrupted by a sneer.

"Hey, I can actually sense my ghost domain. It seems that your disabled ghost is also useful."

Liu Hu's sinister voice came from all directions: "But that kind of trash is rare only for trash like you."

While speaking, he didn't hide anymore, and the black mist suddenly rose and filled the four directions, covering the entire four floors in the ghost domain. The stench of decay was blowing in the face, and the toilet was a point that Liu Hu paid special attention to, and it was almost completely submerged in black mist. Every ghost at the level of evil spirits can form a ghost domain, and its power will be maximized in the ghost domain, while the power of other ghosts will be weakened to the extreme.

But Wu Rong was in Liu Hu's haunted place, but she didn't feel weak and oppressed. Only Chi Fangfang in her arms was cold, like a corpse. Wu Rong pulled her away, and Chi Fangfang obediently stood up, still grabbing the corner of his clothes. Contrary to the coldness around her, Chi Fangfang had a sickly blush on her face, and there were still tears on her cheeks, but she was smiling. The trembling in Wu Rong's arms just now was actually a smile. Those eyes followed Wu Rong obsessively, and he was the only one in his eyes.

"Rongrong, I..."

"Wu Rong, don't make useless resistance anymore, you can't even summon ghosts now. Give Chi Fangfang to me, and I can leave you a whole body!" Liu Hu sneered, with a tinge in his voice. With the meaning of madness, it seems to be released unscrupulously after being suppressed for a long time.

"Rong Rong..."

"Wu Rong, you're not still waiting for reinforcements, are you? Ha, idiot Kang Jianbai was blocked by me, and that idiot monk didn't dare to kill anyone. He was blocked by my ghost servant, and he won't be able to come up for a while. You don't have to daydream! "

"Rong..."

"Wu Rong, you—"

"roll!!"

Chi Fangfang screamed with extreme anger, no one saw her movements clearly, only heard the sound of tearing silk, and the black mist dispersed like Moses splitting the sea.

Liu Hu's Ghost Domain was torn apart.