"Find a tube of luminous liquid on my body and let Monroe and I suck it up." A weak female voice sounded.
Every word seemed to be spat out as if it was difficult to breathe.
The broken door next to them creaked open, and Cyndia and Monroe stumbled over waving their arms, then they both fainted and fell to the ground, with weird smiles on their faces.
Fan Ning quickly squatted down, pulled out the elixir master's small leather bag from his waist, and found a glass tube the size of a chalk among a pile of small boxes and velvet buffer card slots.
Colorless liquid, sparse silver light spots continue to emerge like bubbles, giving the tube a layer of halo.
There was a connecting channel as thin as an hourglass in the middle. Fan Ning broke it off, and the silver bubbles in the liquid began to boil violently.
The faintly shimmering smoke was inhaled into the nose, and the two people who fainted on the ground began to struggle, with painful expressions on their faces.
"Me? I can't make a mistake, can I..." Cold sweat broke out on Fan Ning's back.
Suddenly, the two men stood upright, then lay on their sides, vomiting out blood-red filth, which was densely packed with small, slender, pale fingers that were wriggling and entangled.
They got up and ran to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.
The faucet made a splashing sound, accompanied by the sound of vomiting that was about to tear out one's throat.
"What did you two encounter before, and how did it end up like this?" Dupont asked with a frown.
"There's something wrong with those bloods." Cyndia still had a look of disgust on her face. "The resistance of our souls is not as good as yours. Moreover, those small rooms used as the 'workplace' of the victims have special Secret atmosphere, and records playing weird orchestral music..."
"Weird orchestral music?... Could it be that there is material for mysterious chords in it?" Fan Ning thought to himself.
After the two parties exchanged what they saw, they took a short break. During the break, Dupont made a phone call and notified the police to handle the follow-up. Then they re-discussed the conjecture about the "stained bottle" as a ritual vessel:
"The number of times I have seen the essence of brilliance with my own eyes can be counted on my hands. This thing is not even reserved by the Guidance School Ufranser branch..."
"This agent is so time-consuming and labor-intensive, using a large number of human lives as raw materials, using abnormal means to inspire them, and then at the moment when they are promoted and gain the light of first acquaintance, they perform the secret ritual that attracts the attention of the evil god, and give their gifts the aura of refinement. Transformation... This is in line with the extremely high difficulty of obtaining the Essence of Radiance. If not, if you want to obtain it through conventional extraction methods, you must be inside the Huita, and it is said that not every 'Snow One' can do this. Do it…”
"Compared with Yaozhi spiritual liquids of various purity, solid Yaozhi essence will not have such strong dispersion, and will only begin to sublimate after being inspired by the spirituality of the outside world... In this sense, it is better than Yaozhi Spiritual liquid is easy to preserve, and I guess that the essence that they extracted from the 'Spirit-Taking Secret Technique' before has been transferred away."
"As for the piece just now, it was separated out today. This is another victim who unfortunately was deprived of the light of first knowledge. The newly promoted spirit must be seriously injured if it is stripped off like this. Even if it can survive for a while, the person will
Going crazy in all kinds of crippling visions that followed..."
"Pleasant listening will cause far more personal harm than I expected." Cyndia looked solemn, "Just now we found that more than ten students had their blood drained, plus the teachers and students who went crazy and died in the past, the victims
There are definitely more than twenty people.”
"Carone was right to propose action overnight." Lawyer Monroe agreed. "With the slow way those academics of the Bologna School are doing things, a large number of people in their school will die sooner or later... There have been too many evil activities recently.
It has become so frequent that we need to report this matter to the Special Inspection Office immediately to prevent further incidents from occurring."
"Don't expect too much from them." Fan Ning smiled and shook his head, "Think about the incident at the Jinlangnia Machinery Factory, compare their real-time death toll and the expected future death toll... Sometimes, you think this kind of sacrifice
The secret meeting place of the evil god caused a big fuss. In fact, the factory owners who live under the sun are more playful than them..."
...That seems to be what happened. Lawyer Monroe's expression was stifled.
Fan Ning crossed his arms and thought: "So why do they need so many radiant essences? To perform some high-level secret rituals?"
Dupont recalled and pondered: "Of all the secret rituals that I know so far, I have never heard of any that require the use of radiant essence. Even the ninth-level secret ritual corresponding to the top of high-level knowledgeable people can only increase the amount of energy.
It requires 100% pure radiant spirit liquid..."
"These people who believe in evil gods are all lunatics, and sometimes it is impossible to figure out their motives with ordinary people's utilitarian thinking... They may be selling them on the black market to provide financial support for maintaining the operation of secret organizations, or they may be in exchange for other extraordinary resources.
, it may even be a simple activity to please the evil god..."
The police have poured into the small courtyard, and the finishing work is proceeding in an orderly manner. Cyndia re-evaluated everyone's physical and mental conditions, and asked everyone to take a small elixir - herbal ingredients, the refining process has
A certain amount of extraordinary factors that serve as a mild mental restorative.
"Sir, there is a suspicious book here." Under the guidance of Fan Ning's spiritual sense, after a careful search by the police, more was found in the secret room of a listening room. This should be what the Bologna School said.
The literature may correspond to the "Original Secret" mentioned in "The Secret Technique of Illusion Man" which records the execution method of "The Secret of Soul Capturing".
The ritual vessel "The Stained Bottle" was sealed by the Guidance School and taken away together with the secret documents. The operation was over. Fan Ning returned to his residence in East Mecklen District and asked the cleaning lady who came to collect the dirty clothes.
Went into the bathroom and took a long bath.
During the rest of the weekend, apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, Fan Ning played the piano in the 209 office. Sometimes he played some complete works in a performance state, sometimes he slowly practiced some unfamiliar works, and sometimes he played some improvisations with a playful or experimental mentality.
fragments.
In his previous life, this would have been one of Fan Ning's representative life states when he was at his most relaxed. The other state was when he and several bad friends were exchanging passionate messages in an Internet cafe.
But in the office of the Vice-Rector of the University of San Lenia, the atmosphere is not so relaxed.
"Roy, are you sure you have conveyed the news of the previous action to Fan Ning?" Huxley sat upright in front of the office chair.
Roy, who was wearing a pure white dress, was sitting on the sofa at the side. She had a complicated look on her eyebrows, some calm, some helpless, and some "sure enough."
Unexpectedly, when we had dinner that day, his hypothetical questions were not exaggerated at all.
It’s really an “excessive treatment” that exceeds expectations...
"Uncle, I conveyed it truly and accurately, without any omissions or redundancies." The girl replied calmly.
Huxley's face was livid: "The action time is on the 15th, right? This is the consensus that the members and I have reached over and over again while sitting at the conference table... It's good for him. Just after dawn on the first day of February, the entire company was seized by him.
After being turned upside down, Spencer Cecil was roasted into a piece of charcoal that was only one meter long. There were 17 students who died on the scene alone!"
...Mr. Fan Ning is usually a gentle gentleman, but his strength is not only terrifying, but also extremely cruel. Roy was secretly shocked.
"But...Uncle, if there are 17 students who died on this day, it means that if they act later and their methods are excessive, the number of students may be 30 or 50..."
Huxley sighed: "Roy, you have to learn to calculate the long-term accounts and the overall accounts... If the school situation is not stable, this is not the only number of lives that will be threatened?"
"You know, the criticisms from those guys in the past two days have almost overwhelmed me. It's now ten o'clock on Sunday night, and I finally have time to talk to you alone..."
"Those people, some are simply protesting, some are accusing you and me of leaking secrets, some are calling for denunciation of the school's overstepping of boundaries, some are advocating large-scale investigations into the details of all students, and some are fiercely opposed to Fan Ning's participation in the graduation concert.
There are some…”
"You said that Fan Ning is making such a fuss, but you still can't tell clearly which of them are straight-tempered and unhappy, which of them are led to the rhythm, which of them are seriously making suggestions, and which of them are protecting the interests of the school.
Is there an ulterior motive behind the cover?…”
"Roy, you know, what I'm most worried about is that one day we can no longer clearly see the true motives behind the members' demands... Now, this situation is forced to come early!"