Ring of Seven [Online Version]

Fat Three was a little resentful, feeling that he hadn't used his intelligence well, even the thin monkey who was the slowest to respond went to his toolbox to get two magnets after hearing the magnet.

Zhou Jue went to the toilet to find a mirror the size of an ID card: "I have a small mirror here, who else has it?"

Then they rummaged through boxes and chests and found all three sides.The thin monkey took out the washbasin, and Fat San looked at it and shouted quickly: "Brother, just a few drops of blood! You think it's killing a pig! You actually took the washbasin! Well, I was going to prepare this bowl to order more food in the cafeteria. I used it for supper, but I haven’t used it yet.”

Zhou Jue looked at his watch and said, "OK, everyone listen to my command now! The old man must go to sleep, and we will start the ceremony at the back door when we go out. No matter what the result is, no one should yell at me. Otherwise, we will be suspected cult practitioners tomorrow." Already!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and slipped out of the dormitory with a low waist.Tonight is the night of the full moon, but the moon is as red as if stained with blood. That weird red light seems to announce an ominous omen that may happen.

However, the weather is still very sweltering. Although there is a saying in the ancient lunar calendar that there is fire in July, the autumn tiger period is still very boring even after the beginning of autumn.Cicada struggled for the last time, screaming terribly.But the wind is terrifyingly quiet.

The four of them stood in a small open space behind the dormitory, beside the extremely smelly stagnant water bank, with a lot of garbage floating on the water surface, just as the moonlight was shining through the thin gray clouds, shedding a piece of grayish white.It's like putting a layer of white wax on it.It makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The four of them put their things down on their seats, and finally Zhou Jue placed the book in front of the mirror.The moonlight immediately refracted a strange halo through the mirror.Three mirrors are aimed at three different objects, and it all assumes an eccentric balance.

Fat San rubbed his hands and muttered in a low voice: "Is it reliable? We are a bit too much now, after all, we are all highly educated civilized people."

Feng Laojiu quite agrees with him, but at the same time he still has a curiosity-seeking mentality.Feeling a little excited.As for Thin Monkey, as a Manchu, he has Jurchen blood in his body, and Sama is their ancient religion, which has been passed down for thousands of years.So he believed in and was in awe of these things, and he didn't regard it as a game, but a sacred ceremony.

Among these people, Zhou Jue has the most complicated mentality, but also the quietest.He never took his eyes off the book from the beginning to the end.He was waiting for the final answer, when suddenly a small wind blew up, and this weird wind blew up the garbage and leaves around him.The stench in the water was also transmitted, and the surrounding was inexplicably filled with a stench.But I always feel that there are some other flavors mixed in.At the same time, the book was also slightly shaken by the wind, and the amplitude gradually became larger.Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, because it really didn't look like it was blown away by the wind, but an invisible person was flipping through the books there.Even the frequency is exactly the same.

Zhou Jue couldn't help stepping back, but was blocked by the thin monkey behind him, who whispered in his ear, "Quick, we can start."

Zhou Jue nodded, and took a razor blade from Fat San's hand. He carefully squatted beside the book, then closed his eyes and cut his finger. He only felt a sudden numbness in his finger. Then there was a slight tingling and itching, not as painful as he imagined.He really opened his eyes and found a bean-sized blood drop on his finger.He squeezed out a drop with all his strength, and the drop of blood fell into the clear water.Afterwards, everyone gathered around and watched the movement of the water with their eyes wide open.The blood dripped into the bowl, sank into the water droplets, and then began to draw in a straight line as if alive.

Feng Laojiu couldn't help exclaiming, everyone held their breath and looked at the direction of the blood line, and found that the slender blood line gradually extended towards the S pole, forming a bright red ray under the red moonlight .There is no slight deviation.

When Fat San saw this, he exhaled and said, "Damn it! Have you been doing it for a long time? There are no ghosts?"

Zhou Jue couldn't believe that after so many strange things happened, according to the method of Taiyin Qiankun's test, there were no ghosts?So how to explain those things.

Feng Laojiu also sighed, feeling a little disappointed.Zhou Jue tilted his head, stroking his hair, and said to the thin monkey, "Could it be wrong? There's no ghost?"

The thin monkey shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it is said that this test is very effective. If it turns out that there is nothing wrong with it, then there is really no ghost. We think too much."

Fat San picked up the bowl and poured out the blood in it and said, "Come on, let's call it a day. It's useless here. Since the shaman god has guaranteed us, what are we talking about? It's okay if it's okay. I said old Two, don't be so cowardly. It's okay, it's probably not a shroud, but an ordinary old-fashioned Tang suit, it seems to scare our brothers."

Zhou Jue looked at the book stupidly, at this moment they heard footsteps coming from inside the building, and the thin monkey immediately said: "No, the old man woke up! Get out, brothers!"

Not forgetting to take away his two magnets after speaking, Feng Laojiu picked up his shaving mirror and ran in after him.Zhou Jue's eyes were a bit complicated, but now he really didn't have time to think about picking up the book and dragging Fat San to follow him into the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, the four still haven't recovered from the previous excitement. In fact, they more or less hope that there will be ghosts in their hearts, which completely belongs to Ye Gong's mentality of loving dragons.Now that there are no ghosts in the test, they feel unsatisfied.As for Zhou Jue, he always felt that the seed was still there and hadn't been pulled out.

Feng Laojiu said to Zhou Jue: "Since there is no danger, let us have a look at the book too. What kind of story is written in it that can fascinate our second child so much."

After speaking, Fat San copied the book in Zhou Jue's hand and said, "Let's take a look, I want to see what kind of story it is."

The funniest thing is that Fat San actually recited the story. At the beginning, it was cadenced, but later on it was no different from the old monk chanting scriptures, and after that he didn't bother to read it.

As for Feng Laojiu, they had heard from Zhou Jue at the beginning, so they simply glanced at the previous summary briefly, and then directly looked at the latter.

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Lin Xu helped Cuiniang tie Huzi's body to a tree. During this process, Cuiniang's tears never stopped. Although Lin Xu didn't know what the relationship between Cuiniang and Huzi was, he could be sure that Cuiniang had feelings for Huzi in her heart. The son has the feelings of that man and woman.It is torture to dispose of the body of one's loved one with one's own hands.

Cuiniang took out a paper talisman and pasted it on Huzi's head. She sniffed and said to Lin Xu, "Brother Huzi's clothes are now for you to wear. This talisman is a charm that can speed up the decay of the corpse. As long as... ...As long as Brother Huzi's body is gone, he will return to ashes."

Lin Xu didn't take the clothes, he asked, "Who are you?"

Cuiniang parted the hair in front of her forehead slightly, and Lin Xu finally saw the woman's face clearly. Her face was very pretty, very pretty.It's just that my eyes are a little swollen from crying, so I look very haggard.She smiled wryly and said, "Who? Hehe, didn't I say that we are craftsmen who fight against each other."

Lin Xu frowned and said, "Tomb robber?"

Cuiniang widened her eyes and said, "Don't open your mouth to be a thief and keep your mouth shut. It is the Japanese devils who are stealing our land now! Those devils are also the ones who killed us Chinese!"

Lin Xu knew that he had exaggerated, he raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, can you tell me what you guys did? And what is this bag?"

Cuiniang's temper was very straightforward. When she saw Lin Xu lowered his posture and apologized, she snorted and said, "You didn't have to get involved, but now you can't escape. If you become one of the seven of us, if Even if you die, you must find the next successor. Otherwise, several of our brothers will be killed by you."

Lin Xu took the clothes, but when he thought that the clothes were for the dead and had just been taken off from a dead person, he felt very awkward.Although he is not superstitious, he is a Chinese after all, and Chinese people have deep-rooted taboos about such things.

Cuiniang urged him to hurry up, saying, "Hurry up, put it on and leave, we can't stay in one place for too long, anyway, I'll tell you about it when we get there."

The clothes were too big for Lin Xu, so he untied the belt of his trousers and prepared to buckle it outside as a belt.Cuiniang shook her head and said, "No, you have to wear a red belt, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the evil spirit and you will get caught soon."

Lin Xu shook his head with a smile and said: "I am a person who believes in science, and I am in awe of ghosts and gods, but I don't believe in them. My belief is science and democracy."

Cuiniang picked up the red belt on the ground and walked in front of Lin Xu, wrapping it around him no matter what, she said angrily: "I don't care what you believe! But if another brother dies because of you, I will be right." You're welcome."

Because of the ambiguous posture, Lin Xu's face began to turn red in disbelief. He didn't expect that the woman would transform from a sheep into a tigress as soon as the tiger died.He sighed and explained to himself: "A good man doesn't fight a woman, now we have to go in the direction of Shanghai."

Cuiniang waved her hands again and said, "No, you have to go with me."

Lin Xu and Cuiniang had a ambiguity because of the question of going back. Although the two of them talked while walking, they never left the forest. As long as they stood on their feet and looked down, they could still see Huzi's body.

Lin Xu stopped and said to Cuiniang: "Miss Cuiniang, I think that since we have such a big difference, we should go our separate ways. I must go to Shanghai to join the army. I am..." Lin Xu said Halfway through the talk, he found that looking at Huzi's corpse from a distance, Huzi's corpse had somehow become like melted wax. Half of the corpse's head had been melted, and his body was still twitching. His shoulders were shaking all the time. If he hadn't been sure that he was a corpse, he would have thought that this person had an acute epileptic seizure.

When Lin Xu saw this scene, he seemed to run back immediately. He thought that the tiger was not dead yet.Cuiniang pulled him over and said, "Don't go there, he has turned into a dead body now! I used the corpse talisman to cure him, if you go over now and he comes into contact with the breath of a stranger, he will break free from the ink rope in a moment, and when he arrives... We're all going to die sometime."

After finishing speaking, she walked forward on her own, and after walking about two meters away, she turned her head to look at Lin Xu, who was still in the same place, and she shouted at him: "Go! Come to that thing, then you won’t be able to run away!”

Lin Xu has no consensus on this kind of thing at all, he has no psychological basis to accept these corpse changes, zombies.But he still instinctively listened to Cui Niang's words.

Seeing him following, Cuiniang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this nerd has finally come to his senses.But before her breath was exhausted, her eyes were wide open, as if seeing some ghost, she hurriedly ran back several steps, grabbed Lin Xu's hand and ran out of the forest, taking out a bag from her pocket from time to time. Sprinkle another handful of salt back.

Before Lin Xu could change his mind from the previous shock, he felt a strong wind behind him, blowing a very strong smell of blood. Even though Lin Xu had fought in war, he was with seriously injured soldiers all day long, and he smelled it the most. It was the smell of blood, but this smell gave him an instant urge to vomit. The smell was like the smell of the blood of thousands or tens of thousands of people. It reminded people of hell. pool of blood.

Cuiniang ran desperately, shaking like a sieve, and Lin Xu dragged her to escape after running for a long time.It felt more urgent than dodging the devil's bullet. Lin Xu had no idea about this in the past, so he just instinctively avoided the unpleasant smell of blood.The two didn't stop until they ran out of the woods, Cui Niang was running so hard that she couldn't breathe, she didn't dare to turn her head.Lin Xu felt that the smell was gradually disappearing, and then he looked back. There was nothing behind him, and everything was normal.But the feeling of being hunted is still there.He asked puzzledly, "What the hell is this?"

Cuiniang looked up at the dawning sun, but there was no warmth from the sun around her, and the surrounding forest was surrounded by a gray fog.In the distance, the faint sound of gunfire and crows could still be heard.She took out a package similar to that in Lin Xu's pocket from her arms.He couldn't help stroking, tears overflowed from his eyes, and his lips trembled as if he was calling Huzi's name.

She wiped away her tears and said to Lin Xu: "It's because of this thing, it's because of "it" that Brother Huzi also... woo..."

Lin Xu couldn't help crying again, so she stopped answering, looked up and saw that it was already dawn, now is not the time to say these things, she must find a safe and hidden place to rest.At least you have to eat something, otherwise if you keep running like that, you might even spit out your gall.Lin Xu supported Cuiniang and said, "Miss Cuiniang, this is not the time to talk about these things. If I guess right, we should still be in the suburbs of Nanjing. I don't know how the battle is going here, so Miss Cuiniang, I think we should go back to Shanghai."

Cuiniang shook her head and said, "No, you have to come with me and do something for us."

Lin Xu frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Cuiniang's eyes flashed a trace of distrust and reservation, and she said hesitantly: "Don't worry about it, you have felt it before, the things chasing us are definitely not good, if you are alone with such powerful things, you will definitely die. Life and death have nothing to do with me, but now that you are carrying that thing, you are one of the seven, and you will inevitably go with me."

Lin Xu saw that they didn't trust each other, and he didn't want to have more contact with her, but he also thought of Hu Zi's expression of regret before his death, the expression of wanting to entrust him to death.I feel that if I don't go with her, the first person I'm sorry for is the dead Huzi.And it's too dangerous for her to go on the road alone as a woman.

Lin Xu patted his medicine box and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

The author has something to say: updated... Well, let’s not talk about this article here, and answer the questions of comrades.First of all, it is impossible to write the second nonsense this year, because I have not yet conceived it, and I feel that it is not the time.So this year my task focus is on this ring of seven, I am used to digging pits one-on-one.In this way, it is not easy to cheat, but I can relax... Writing is a physical job! ! !I'm so insomnia that I need to take medicine...

Let’s talk about this article again. Now the story is slowly unfolding. I pass two parallel lines—the world in the story and Zhou Jue’s world.Come and go simultaneously, that world is real, that world is unreal.Maybe I can't tell myself in the end.This is a story of looking for redemption, the focus is not on the seven people, but on the ring character.In Chinese thinking, this is a very difficult balance to achieve.Okay, I won't reveal much, otherwise no one will read it... In short, please be patient, and I will try my best to write it as delicately as possible.Although I am a rough person, I also hope that I can improve, at least I hope that every time I write with my heart, I can satisfy myself first.Hmm, the gossip ends here... Fly away...