Chapter 247 Restraint
It was only half a day apart, and the inside of the shanty town was the same as before. Because of the previous lessons, no one was close to the place where the accident happened, and a large vacancy was left.
Chen Chuan asked Lao Qi to wait outside, and walked in alone, arriving at the backyard where Guai Tan was restrained. The dummy was still holding Xiao Man there quietly.
The ritual patterns painted on the wall had faded a little. The ritual materials Lao Qi had found were pretty good, and they probably hadn't been tricked. From the looks of it, even if they were left here alone, they would still be able to survive for a few days.
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He returned to the front room, found a can, scraped the hair and blood of Lang Teng and Bo Chen into it, burned it, mixed it with some of the remaining materials, and re-expanded the ritual pattern.
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The ritual pattern cannot be repeatedly outlined, but it can be extended around it, which is equivalent to rearranging a circle on the periphery. Of course, there is a foundation there before, and there is not much added content.
After he finished the last stroke, he threw away the ritual pen and looked back at the dummy. If everything goes well, this weird story should be weakened to a minimum.
After waiting for a while, the virtual reaction in my body began to decrease.
With a click, the dummy changed from half-sitting to lying down, and the arms holding Xiaoman loosened.
Chen Chuan waited for the result silently, but the signs of blurring were still slowly weakening, but after reaching a certain level, it stabilized there and never changed again.
Compared to the first time he arrived, this level was actually much stronger. If there were anyone around, they would all be dead within a few days.
Sure enough, it can't be completely solved yet.
He had previously considered that the formation of this strange story might not be entirely due to Xiaoman's obsession, but that there was something wrong with the dummy itself.
Although Xiao Man's obsession is the biggest inducement, if he gives up, it will be silent and there will be no more movement. But Xiao Man's death is like adding a handful of oil to the fire, and things will become
It's more complicated.
He walked over, pressed on the chest and abdomen of the dummy, and found a detachable area, so he took off an outer panel there, revealing what was inside - a set of assembleable internal organ molds.
This is not a mannequin to display clothing, but a prop dummy for a certain group of people to practice. Judging from the marks on the inner wall of the dummy, there may even be real internal organs inside.
The source of such things made him think of organizations that resell body organs.
Not only that, in addition to the normal visceral molds, there were also some things made of films and wool. They seemed to be just cushioning fillers, but he knew that they actually represented the fighters' alienated tissues, but there might be more.
These……
He tried to open the dummy's head, but it looked empty inside. But if he looked carefully, he saw some residual crystal fiber-like things inside, which looked very beautiful.
He thought for a moment and realized that this was probably the remnant of the alienated tissue in the brain. A head had once been placed here, and someone who could form such alienated characteristics was most likely a third-level fighter.
But how could a fighter of this level keep his head in this place? The reason for the strange talk may be that this head has been in it.
If we want to quickly and completely eliminate this strange rumor, we have to investigate the reason behind it.
But he doesn't have time to do this kind of thing, so he can only take another approach, which is to completely restrain the ghost story and keep it by his side.
Although he had always considered this before, he never expected that this opportunity would come to him so soon.
This kind of long-standing and imprisonable weird story can replace drugs to stimulate his alienated tissues, but among them, the materials used in the esoteric rituals for restraint are not less, and they also cost money.
Of course, medicines may be cheaper than medicine, and judging from the spread of Tantric Buddhism in the central city, the market for ritual materials is large enough, and ritual materials that are simply used for restraint are not expensive, and are very common types for Tantric Buddhism.
Moreover, esoteric materials are classified as contraband in the market. They will not go through the platform, and there will not be any records during the transaction process. It is considered friendly to him.
It's just that you can't put something like this here. You have to find a way to move it, otherwise you don't know when it will break through the constraints.
Generally speaking, if you want to be imprisoned for a long time, you need a special esoteric ritual prop. This kind of unique thing is usually made by the esoteric religion. There are also some leftovers left by ghost stories that also have corresponding functions. He may have something here
If something can be substituted, you can try it out to see if it works.
It seems that I need to go back to school first.
After thinking about it, he went to get a shovel and buried the dummy back in the pit. Xiao Man's body also needed to be disposed of. So after cleaning up the place, he walked out with Xiao Man's body.
When he left the shantytown and came to the front of the car, he found Lao Qi asleep in his seat. The latter had been busy all night driving them back and forth. He was very tired because he was not a fighter.
But as soon as he got close, Lao Qi woke up again. He should have set a reminder on the boundary ticket in advance. When he saw Chen Chuan, he sat up and asked: "Brother Chen, how are you doing?"
Chen Chuanhuan: "There are still some problems that need to be dealt with. I have to go back to school to get some things." He put down Xiao Man's body and said, "Old Qi, please help with the cooking."
When Lao Qi saw Xiao Man's body, he sighed, "This kid is so pitiful. Brother Chen, your things are more important. You go ahead and leave this matter to me."
Chen Chuan looked at him and said: "Old Qi, you are also very tired. Go back after the processing is over. I can handle the rest by myself."
Lao Qi said hello.
Chen Chuan entrusted Xiao Man's body to him and turned around to leave.
When he was far away, Lao Qi seemed to remember something and slapped his head, "No, that money..." Chen Chuan's voice sounded in Jie Ping: "Lao Qi, let's put the money with you first, and we'll talk about it later."
"Hey, okay."
Chen Chuan went outside and took the tram. He returned to school soon and walked into the Xuan Gong Building. Jie Ping was connected with Hong Fu.
"It was detected that the student did not return to the dormitory yesterday. For the safety of the student, the college recommends that the student implant some small observation implants that do not hinder physical activities.
This implant can observe the internal operation of the student's body. If there is a dangerous situation, it can be transmitted to the college in real time to facilitate the college to understand the situation..."
The benefits of these implants are also listed later. For example, they can record specific data when students fight with others, understand hormone levels in real time, and detect the growth direction of alienated tissues. In this way, in conjunction with the evaluation results, more specific results can be given.
training program.
After Chen Chuan saw it, he rejected it without thinking.
Not to mention that he is not planning to install an implant. If this kind of thing is transmitted to the platform, it will not only mean his whereabouts, but also mean that his information will be completely controlled by others.
It is easier to train, but it is also more convenient to target him. It is better for him to be an enlightenment sect, well, maybe he can also be a pure sect.
Just as he got on the elevator and walked to the dormitory, he received two messages in succession. These were several photos sent by Tan Zhi. When he looked at the photos, this guy was still at the dance party, and in the scene of the photos
, surrounded by young women with bold costumes and enchanting figures.
One of the photos shows Tan Zhi leaning back, one hand on his forehead, and the other reaching out as hard as he can. His face has an expression of someone who has reached his peak, and he is surrounded by a circle of women.
The hands are raised upward, the feet are also lifted off the ground at the same time, the skirt is flying, and the scene is very dynamic.
This classmate Tan Zhi's dancing was quite good. He clicked on one he had already seen and drew it.
He then looked at the second message, which was sent to him by one of Wu Yi's teachers on the academy's internal platform. This person said that he learned from the platform that the new students were lacking in combat skills, so
He is willing to provide guidance. If you are interested, you can contact him, and he also posted his past reviews.
Chen Chuan glanced at it for a few times and moved it to the collection to be viewed. The elevator door opened at this time. He quickly returned to the dormitory. He washed up first, changed his clothes, took a few nutritious ointments, and then put it in the suitcase.
After rummaging around for a while, he finally pulled out a maxillary bone with sharp teeth.
This is what was left behind after solving the mountain ghost story.
He will always keep these leftovers from past ghost stories, and this maxillary bone may be used as an object to restrain that ghost story. Is it necessary to try it? Because he has never done such a thing before. It just depends on Director Lei giving it to him.
The information should be theoretically feasible.
And he doesn't need to use it to drive, as long as he is trapped and kept by his side, so the difficulty will be very low, and it will only involve the most basic application at most. If it is used, the complexity may be geometric.
The degree increases.
Therefore, the person who performed large-scale esoteric rituals at the time had very profound knowledge in this area. It is no wonder that Molan Company invested in him.
After taking this thing, he took the volume of information with him and put it into a sturdy bag. Then he came out of the school and took the tram back to the shantytown again.
Lao Qi's car was not there, and he seemed to have gone to deal with Xiao Man's death.
He returned to the backyard of Xiaoman's home alone, buried the upper jaw bone, and placed it on the chest of the dummy.
Then he opened the book in front of him, turned to a certain page, took out the last bit of ritual material, and sketched it stroke by stroke.
Because the ritual pattern was relatively complicated, he had to follow it.
After working for a long time, I almost used up all the ritual materials before completing the ritual pattern. Fortunately, there were no mistakes.
He took a few steps back. Whether he could succeed or not, he just had to wait for the result.
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Chapter completed!