resentment resuscitation

"Sure enough." The mission worker squatted down, put one end of the red rope in the soil, and walked to the side with two fingers, "You will be at the bottom of the new round of evaluation."

He glanced at Shi Wu, only to feel the irony of the pendant on his chest.

Excellent graduates, I don't know where the excellence has gone.

Observing the visions in the monastery in the past few days, it is obvious that the contradictory point is that if you do not obey the rules, you will be locked up or killed, but if you follow the rules too much, you will lose yourself, and you will have the idea of ​​obedience in exchange for being treated friendly.

Once lost, they will wander forever in this world, praying and moving potatoes day after day.

"If you are restless, you will be controlled by the resentful spirit. In the group photo, there is half of your apprentice's head. Let me see how you can save him now."

Lu Shiyan patted Shi Wu on the shoulder to signal him not to move, stepped on the dangling red rope, and counterattacked: "If you don't put the resentment carrier in place, so many people will be dragged in. You will be punished if you report it. "

"It doesn't matter." The clerk's eyes turned scarlet, and he squatted on the ground looking directly at the lake, "Did Zhagui go to Yunhong City?"

In his sight, there was only the monstrous black air, and the priest standing against the wind by the lake.

Lu Shiyan yelled at the people behind him not to run around, looked at Mai Dingdong according to his words, and said irritably: "He is not a bomber, the other is. I didn't expect that the bomber would become a human being, and I didn't expect him to use his strength Lend it to someone else."

"Hey, I want to speculate on Zhagui."

There are endless people at the bottom of the lake, those trapped in illusions, those who died, those who lost themselves and turned into puppets, kept emerging, and were blasted wave after wave by Mai Dingdong.

He lowered his arms and whispered, "Going around."

Realizing that there was someone blocking this side, those people twisted their bodies and spread out in unison, trying to cover the entire monastery from other directions.

Suddenly dizzy, Mai Dingdong breathed rapidly, leaned over with his hands on his knees, and the black mist drifted out with the movement.

The feeling of Zhagui's breath invading his body made him feel strange, even if he guided the original power in his body with gentle strength, it was still too strong and majestic.

"Don't repel it. Trust him, trust him." Sweat slipped down, and the dizziness gradually disappeared after repeated psychological hints.

Before he could take a breather, the mission worker yelled loudly and made him raise his hand reflexively, "Catch it! Enclose the lake!"

Almost as soon as the words were finished, Mai Dingdong held on to the rope, lifted his feet, and quickly ran along the lakeshore.

Fortunately, the black mist seemed to have self-awareness, and it exploded without Mai Dingdong actively raising his hand, forcing the dense crowd back.

Lu Shiyan took the other end of the rope and ran in the opposite direction, took out a translucent bead from his pocket and threw it in the air, the fine powder instantly scattered and burned his resentment.

The lake is not too small, and the task force squatted at the center of the rope and waited.He scratched the top of his head, and said calmly to the people behind him, "If you don't want to appear in the lake, don't run around."

These words successfully stopped the footsteps of several people who wanted to go to the dining hall.

The bells rang wildly.At this time, to abide by the rules of the monastery is tantamount to suicide.

The black clouds were low, the wind was blowing and the blizzard was howling, the mission worker squatted firmly, took out the group photo from his armpit, rubbed his finger on the protruding nun, and muttered interestingly: "It's good, small broken place Maybe there will be awesome characters."

When Lu Shiyan and Mai Dingdong met on the other side of the lake, the infinitely stretched red rope formed a closed loop, and the worker got up slowly, grabbed the rope, and at the same time let go for a group photo.

Pulled back by Lu Shiyan, Mai Dingdong asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"The rope will be hot."

As soon as the voice fell, the electric sparks lingered tightly, and the rope began to shrink inward.

Now is not the time to answer questions, Lu Shiyan jumped to pick up the group photo floating from the other side, "Let's go to the dormitory and paste the photo where it should be."

"Okay." Mai Dingdong followed him, "Is he alright by himself? Shi Wu is also there."

When the task force was behind him, Wu stood still, staring closely at himself in the middle of the lake.

"That old fox from the headquarters, don't worry about him. What Shi Wu said..." Lu Shiyan was silent for a while, then sighed again, "Leave here as soon as possible so that he will be fine."

He glanced at Mai Dingdong with complicated thoughts, "You also know that this nun is the core of the story."

"Well, I was pulled into another world. She should have been hurt by the homeless man she saved." After a pause, Mai Dingdong added: "I also met Shi Wu there."

Lu Shiyan unfolded the photo against the wind, and at some point there appeared many familiar faces, such as the monk who roasted his hands and was extremely obedient to the dean.

At the very edge, there is a monk who is only half-built, and the sawtooth pendant hanging on his chest is very conspicuous.

"If Shi Wu was pulled into another world and didn't come out, would he completely appear in the photo?"

"Yes. How did you get out?"

Mai Dingdong scratched his face, and jumped up the bedroom steps, "After recovering the memory, Zhong Mozhi brought us out."

"When did Zhagui become so enthusiastic?"

The hall on the first floor of the dormitory is no longer shiny and tidy, the chandelier is yellowed and the wall skin is peeling off, and the crimson liquid seeps from the floor, walking on it, even pulling fine silk.

Standing in front of the window, Lu Shiyan suddenly raised his leg and kicked at the metal frame. After a bang, the frame was welded very firmly.

"Tsk."

Mai Dingdong wanted to help him, but was taken aback by the sudden trembling question.

A monk poked his head out quietly, "What...what's going on outside? It looks very noisy."

"You didn't go out according to the schedule?"

"It's okay to hide in the dormitory during the day." The monk's skin was pale due to the lack of light. He looked suspiciously, then quickly backed away, and ran upstairs like crazy, "Weird, the monster is out!"

Lu Shiyan was still knocking on the window frame, and a figure stood in front of him. The not-so-strong priest grabbed the monster with one hand and dragged it away without fear.

The whole body of the creature was black and red and skinny, looking like a scorched corpse.

"You can continue with peace of mind." Following the voice in his heart, Mai Dingdong held back his disgust and disgust, pressed one hand on the top of the monster's head, and the other on its chin, let out a heavy breath, and then exerted strength on his shoulders.

click.

Ashes flew and exploded like snowflakes.

"You're really scary." In just a few days, the young man changed from being confused to one who was in hell without changing his face, with only disgust and rejection of resentment on his expression.

Lu Shiyan smiled self-deprecatingly, and smashed the glass with his elbow, "I thank you for Shiwu. Thank you for bringing him out."

The shards of glass shattered all over the ground, and the grudge remover in Yunhong City sincerely thanked them, but deliberately omitted the existence of Zhagui.

Mai Dingdong smiled and shook his head, then ran upstairs, "I'll bring them down."

"Be careful." Lu Shiyan endured the severe pain of the glass piercing into his flesh, tore off the group photo in the window, unfolded the complete group photo in his hand, aligned the four corners and pasted it firmly.

At that moment, blood-red tears appeared on the nun's cheeks.All the existence in the photo disappeared, leaving only the thick white mist and the nun with a half-smile.

The fog was spreading outwards, filling both sides of the corridor in an instant.

"Hiss—" Lu Shiyan withdrew his touching hand, and was forced to back away by the fog, his heels stuck on the steps.

He calmly took off the monk's coat and threw it into it, and as expected, there was a smell of high temperature burning.

After quickly running outside, Lu Shiyan shouted loudly: "Come down quickly! Even the nuns' resentment will swallow everything in the monastery!"

He was answered by a long rope tied to a bed sheet, which was thrown from a fourth-floor dormitory window, and then a monk shivers and climbed down.

The mist spread very quickly, leaving only burning ashes wherever it went.

The snow had subsided unknowingly, Lu Shiyan raised his arms to help the monks jump off, and kept urging them to hurry up.

The four monks shrank their heads and hid behind Lu Shiyan. The last one crawled very slowly. The bed sheet was extra firm because it was pulled by hands indoors.

"Come down quickly!" Lu Shiyan's neck was bulging with veins, shouting that his brain was almost starved of oxygen.He could vaguely see white mist floating from the room, but he hadn't seen Mai Dingdong's figure yet.

"Ah!" The last one fell to the ground and hugged his feet and howled.

Lu Shiyan was so angry that he kicked him on the leg and scolded: "Crying for your mother, calling you to hurry up and make you deaf? Do you understand that others will put you at the bottom?"

"Mai! Ding! Boom!"

The mist had already diffused to the outside, approaching directly below the window.

When he was anxious like an ant in a hot pot, he finally poked his head out. The man was full of smiles, waved the gleaming dagger in his hand, and asked for credit, "Is this your super—"

"The baby of the extremely dark place that you like?"

Lu Shiyan was stunned, not knowing where this kid came from.

"Hey, don't jump!"

Before the words were finished, the priest jumped down with a cheer, and then the black mist poured out from his body, gathered before the priest broke his leg, and hugged him tightly and rolled on the ground twice.

Mai Dingdong spat out the snow, still excited because of good luck, he threw the dagger into Lu Shiyan's arms, "Hand in!"

Lu Shiyan didn't have time to be dazed anymore, he just clenched the dagger tightly, pulled up the monks on the ground, and called everyone to run to the lake.

With the dormitory as the center, the fog is the real storm.

The people surging in the lake were tightly tied together by red ropes, and the outsiders stood obediently behind the mission workers.When the task force turned around after hearing the sound, his eyes were already red.

"Go to the edge of the cliff!" Lu Shiyan shouted.

The words of the Master of Resentment had already become the weathervane of the crowd, and everyone fled outside the monastery in unison.

Mai Dingdong was squeezed among the crowd and didn't want to be the first one.

The snow only piled up inside the monastery, the mud outside the walls dried up, and even weeds grew on the edge of the cliff.Discomfited people huddled together to witness the entire monastery being destroyed by the fog.

"Boom."

"?" Mai Dingdong froze when his lips were kissed.

Zhong Mozhi smiled, and said in a deep voice, "You did a great job."

"Hmm..." Mai Ding stammered awkwardly for a long time before speaking, "You are also pretty good."

He swore that he would never be stolen again in the future.

The bell gradually disappeared, and in the middle of the thick fog, the nun's wail could be faintly heard.

The mission worker stabbed Lu Shiyan, "You have to ask the intern to get rid of grudges, right?"

Lu Shiyan didn't have time to answer, because the wraith world collapsed, and all the surviving outsiders lost consciousness at the same time.

The familiar dizziness.

Mai Dingdong propped up his eyelids with his fingers and slowly got up.

There is indeed a soft leather touch under the body, but it is not the sofa when I left, but a bed that can accommodate several people.

He rubbed his sore eyes and looked around, then suddenly stopped all movements.

Goose-yellow velvet curtains, champagne-colored dim lights, messy beds, and empty glasses lying horizontally at the foot of the bed.What was even more frightening was the restlessness and numbness all over the limbs and bones.

Knees couldn't help but rub against each other, resisting wave after wave of weird urges.

Mai Dingdong panicked like never before, lying on the bed and covering his head with a pillow, his fingers were hot and trembling.

"dong dong"

The door was knocked.

"Why was it affected?" He muttered to himself, his throat was very dry, and the end of his voice was still trembling.

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Facing the favorite, his expression is three parts cold and five parts longing and one point lonely, and the suppressed emotions in his heart are like a bright star on the top of Mount Everest.In the end, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Great job, man.

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