The sky was getting dark, the heat wave was coming, and a new day had begun. The two of them stood in the corridor with solemn expressions.

The whole space of the teaching building was filled with Sanskrit chanting scriptures, which was very brainwashing. The middle-aged security guard invited a monk from nowhere to redeem the souls of the dead.

Thirty-two monks sat in a semicircle outside the flower bed below the abandoned teaching building, chanting words and fiddling with the prayer beads in their hands.

Having already fought against the middle-aged security guard twice, Fatty simply acted like an ignorant student and went up to talk to him.

"Master Ma, what are you doing? You were woken up early in the morning."

The middle-aged security guard has an ID tag hanging on his chest. His name is Ma De. He is 45 years old today and is a security guard at this private high school.

Ma De frowned. The two students in front of him were really annoying. They had appeared near the crime scene several times and were particularly interested in the case. Originally, he didn't want to talk to them, but after arranging this ritual, he urgently needed it.

Find someone to increase your presence.

Ma De straightened his expression, put his hands behind his back, glanced at the monks in the courtyard, and said with a very indifferent appearance but in a very pragmatic manner: "Oh, this is a request made to the school by the parents of several female students who died.

.Let us perform a ritual to liberate the souls of the dead.”

"This is not to take advantage of the holidays for the first and second grade students. You have not started your self-study in the morning to get things done."

"Why do you two get up so early? It's only 6 o'clock!" Mader's eyes shifted back and forth between the two student-looking players, and he seemed to want to chase them away.

The fat man put on an expression of admiration and smiled and praised: "Is this all arranged by Master Ma? The scale is very large. Master Ma is so awesome to be able to get so many monks here at once."

Ma De felt very happy after being flattered by the fat man. He smiled and said: "Haha, it's nothing. Just stand here and watch. Don't disturb the masters."

Heiyuan stood one step behind the two of them, quietly looking at the monks who were earnestly offering salvation in the courtyard of the teaching building, and suddenly discovered a strange place.

The 32 monks were originally a group. Sitting at the front was a Weiner who led the monks in chanting sutras, and the rest of the monks sat around behind him. But apart from that, there was a group of monks in a hidden place covered by big trees and shrubs.

Three monks were sitting alone on futons chanting sutras, which directly broke the structure of the entire chanting and looked very weird.

There is enough space in the courtyard of the teaching building for these monks to line up in a relatively crowded formation to save the souls of the dead.

Heiyuan quietly walked to the second floor and took a closer look. The three monks were chanting in different directions from the others, as if they had specially arranged it this way.

He went downstairs again with doubts in his mind.

"Master Ma, what do you think of these three falling cases?" Heiyuan asked suddenly from behind, startling Ma De who was in a daze.

He turned around and complained: "Hey, why did you, a student, suddenly startle me by speaking suddenly?"

Speaking of these three strange cases of female high school students falling to death, Ma De does have a lot of opinions. After all, he is a school security guard. He gets up at 5 o'clock every morning to patrol the school. He is the first to find the deceased and call the police. He knows some cases.

What's going on inside is normal.

"The three girls were very pitiful. They were in such a miserable state when they died. The police have asked me three times. It's really strange how they got to the seventh floor of the abandoned teaching building. I remember the door was locked.

Yes, I check it carefully every day during patrol."

"Which class are you students in? What do you students think about this issue?" Ma De turned to ask Heiyuan behind him, wanting to hear the gossip and gossip among their students.

Heiyuan buried his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but he still answered the other party's question.

"We think there is a ghost in the abandoned teaching building. It must be the work of a ghost."

A chill ran down the fat man's spine, and he looked at his companion in shock, wondering in his heart: "Heiyuan doesn't agree with the theory of ghosts, why do you answer like this now?"

Although the two did not communicate with each other beforehand, he was very aware of Heiyuan's style of dealing with things. He took the initiative to ask, and he was suspected of deliberately misleading public opinion. He must have discovered something and wanted to trick the security guard Mader.

So the fat man didn't say anything, silently paying attention to Ma De's every move.

Ma De's expression was very exciting. The two students seemed not to be afraid of the solemn atmosphere at the crime scene and were particularly interested in the case. He coughed and looked sideways at the chanting monks, with a solemn expression on his face again.

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"I didn't believe it at first, but after so many things happened, these girls died in mysterious circumstances, and even the police couldn't find any strong evidence. What could it be if it wasn't ghosts?"

"You have not been in school for a long time. I heard that the abandoned teaching building was built on a cemetery. Do you think it is evil or not?"

The hair on the fat man's body stood on end as he swallowed hard.

Heiyuan was as excited as if he had heard gossip, his eyes were bright, and he lowered his voice and said: "Then the school doesn't invite Taoist priests to perform exorcisms to exorcise ghosts? You see, three lives have been lost."

"Why didn't you invite me? I invited Xia Wanwan a year ago when she fell from the building, but it didn't work. Look, you see."

"Is the Taoist priest we hired not powerful enough?" Heiyuan asked again, with a worried expression on his face at the right time.

Ma De fell silent, his expression serious and his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about the possibility of speculation in Hei Yuan's words.

"Aren't you going to class? There's nothing going on here. Come on, or you'll be late."

Ma De started to chase the people away. Heiyuan dragged the fat man and hid in the corner of the corridor to observe. After confirming that the two had left, Ma De quickly approached the three independent monks from a corner, lowered his head and said something in their ears.

Of course, it is impossible for the Hongmeng Pavilion to really hire so many actors to be NPCs. Everyone in the venue, except for the middle-aged security guard Mader, is a holographic virtual image.

So Ma De wore his clothes when he got close to the monks.

Not long after waiting, there were 3 more monks than there were, and now there were 6.

Fatty and the fish friends looked confused, but Heiyuan already understood what happened.

Heiyuan assigned a task to Fatty, and after saying that, he ran towards other parts of the teaching building.

Fatty hid in the dark and kept observing the security guard Mader. Once he found out that he had left, he would try to find a way to enter the security room to search for information. On the other hand, Heiyuan quickly searched in the corridors. He now urgently needs to find the information about Xia Wanwan's death a year ago.

There are many posts in the irrigation section of the campus forum in the computer room. Heiyuan remembers one article called "Kapok Falling Like Dust!" In the award-winning poem "To the Oak" recited by Luo Zhan, the author uses oak to symbolize men and kapok tree.

Metaphor for women.

The publication date of this post was the third day after Xia Wanwan died one year ago.

If the situation described in Luo Zhan's testimony is true and Xia Wanwan's breakup with him was an act, then the real cause of her death was most likely school bullying.

Black Abyss needs evidence.

Luo Zhan's confession stated that the two sisters Xia Wanwan were still in their first year of high school when they transferred to another school. They lived in the girls' dormitory 102, and this dormitory was where Heiyuan planned to focus on collecting evidence.

The door still can't be opened.

At this moment, the substitute middle-aged female teacher appeared from somewhere on the second floor and shouted to Heiyuan: "Classmate, classmate. Are you free? Come here."

Heiyuan came to the female teacher and found that her teacher's uniform was stained with water stains, and she was wiping it with a dry towel.

"This classmate, the principal asked me to move some things just now. After I finished moving, when I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, the faucet broke for some reason."

The middle-aged female teacher raised her head, earnestly hoping that the tall and handsome transfer student in front of her could help her solve her problem.

"How about you help the teacher fix it? The first and second grade students in the school are on holiday today, and many teachers are also on holiday. I can't find anyone."

Heiyuan did not refuse and followed the teacher to a women's toilet on the first floor of the teaching building.

"Well, the faucet in the women's bathroom is broken. There is no one inside now. The teacher will help you watch from the outside and prevent other girls from entering. You can go in and take a look."

Heiyuan stepped into the women's bathroom, but there was a loud bang behind him and the door was closed.

Bang bang bang!

Heiyuan turned the doorknob and found that it could not be opened. He patted the door three times, but there was no sound at all from outside.

The barrage exploded immediately, and various speculations began.

...

"Hey hey hey, what kind of operation is this? Is there something wrong with my opening method?"

"The anchor is locked in the women's bathroom?"

"Wow, is this a side plot? It's so exciting. Will a female ghost emerge from the last squatting position at night?"

"I'll get a small bench."

"I'm going to prepare melon seeds."

"Then I'll prepare the watermelon."

...

Heiyuan stood outside the last squatting seat in the women's restroom, carefully studying the strange marks that Ye and Fatty found on the wall, and after doing a lot of mental construction, he finally took the step and walked in.

He squatted down and used a key in his hand to scrape the yellow-brown substance on it.

Fortunately, this is just a scene and not a real women's toilet, so there is no peculiar smell.

After studying it under the light for a while, he finally confirmed that the yellow-brown things were toilet paper.

One of the faucets on the sink kept spraying water. Turning it clockwise a few times, it started to drip. The sunlight outside the window had dimmed. The countdown on the wall began to approach midnight. Heiyuan stood quietly in front of the mirror and waited.

He didn't turn on the light, but stared at himself in the mirror in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the mirror began to shake violently, and the black abyss in the mirror began to smile ferociously, with crazy eyes. He raised his finger and pointed at himself outside the mirror, and uttered a few strange pronunciations: "I will find you."

Heiyuan frowned and his heartbeat was a little fast. This was not the first time he encountered this situation. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the scene or his own hallucination. What he was even more confused about was why he was prone to hallucinations as soon as he came to Hongmeng Pavilion.

In the first scene of the prison scene, the warden had a hallucination when he saw the painting on the wall of the cell where he lived. In the second scene of the tomb robbery, he saw the huge golden translucent corpse under the coffin in the main tomb.

He also had hallucinations while in the cocoon.

But now, standing in front of the sink in the women's restroom, looking at a mirror, he saw another vision.

Heiyuan absolutely does not believe that Hongmeng Pavilion has the ability to create such a scene in real time with just his own image. There is only one possibility.

What secrets are hidden in the Hongmeng Pavilion that can induce various hallucinations in oneself?
Chapter completed!