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Chapter 374 Big Bronze Bell

Liu Hou and Shen Fan continued to walk inside. He always felt that this place was dangerous.

So Liu Hou took out a few talismans, asked Shen Fan to hold them tightly in his hand, and said: "Grab one talisman on each side of these two talismans. In an emergency, crush them into pieces to save your life.

You must never leave me one meter away."

Shen Fanren was timid and cowardly, so he nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry! I won't be far away from you even if I kill you."

As he spoke, he held on tightly to the charm Liu Hou gave him, and the tip of his nose was almost touching Liu Hou's back.

Liu Hou couldn't bear the disgust and cursed: "It's too close, stay away."

"Obviously you asked me to get closer to you." Shen Fan complained.

"I didn't ask you to be so close to me."

"Tch, it's really hard to take care of."

The two were chatting, but the next second, Liu Hou suddenly stopped.

They have already entered the storeroom.

Looking around, there is about fifty square meters of space in this storage room. The walls of such a large space are actually covered with white paper.

These papers were completely different from the ghostly symbols on the corridor. The papers were densely scrawled with many repetitive words by someone's hands.

My name is Sun Kuang, my name is Sun Kuang, my name is Sun Kuang, I was born in 1993.

My name is Sun Kuang, my name is Sun Kuang, my ID number is... my birthday is...

There are no less than hundreds of pieces of paper taped to the wall, each piece of paper is densely written line by line with names, birthdays, ID numbers, and even the horoscopes of birth in the lunar calendar.

It is as if the person who wrote this is extremely afraid of forgetting his own information, so he keeps writing it on paper to strengthen his memory. Even this basic information, normal humans will never forget it in their lifetime.

This familiar scene made Liu Hou and Shen Fan shudder.

They both thought about Xiao Yang who was reported missing by Sun Kuang on train G404040 a few days ago.

At that time, Xiao Yang was also writing his name and ID card number with a pen on the train. It was so similar that if he didn't write it down, he would forget it in the next second.

The scene in front of me was so similar.

Sure enough, the same thing happened to Sun Kuang as it happened to Xiao Yang and Yong Wei!

Could it be that he could feel that his existence was being erased by something?

Liu Hou looked around with doubts.

The hostility in the storage room became even stronger, and finally condensed in a remote corner. The hostility was like red-hot iron, making people breathless.

Liu Hou looked over at this powerful and violent aura, and he saw a bell, a big bell.

The moment he saw the bell, Liu Hou immediately understood why he felt the unusual Yin Qi and hostility emanating from the antiques the moment he entered the Big Banyan Tree Ghost Market.

Because all the evil energy in the entire ghost market is emanating from this big bell.

To be honest, this big clock is indeed an antique.

It is more than two meters high and almost reaches the roof of the shop.

It is also about 1.8 meters in diameter. It is made entirely of bronze and has many exquisite obscenity-removing words and pictures engraved on the surface.

"Wow, this big clock is so domineering, it must be worth a lot of money."

Shen Fan asked when he saw Liu Hou's big eyes staring at the big clock without blinking.

"It is worthless!"

Liu Hou shook his head.

"How is that possible? Such a big thing, even if you buy scrap metal, you can sell it for hundreds of yuan. Besides, look at the words on it, damn! This is an old thing."

Shen Fan didn't believe it.

"But no one will buy this clock, even if it is a genuine antique from the Tang Dynasty.

Because this bell should have been placed in the temple for generations to worship.

Have you ever seen a private collector buy ancient bells enshrined in temples? If so, that person is probably too long-lived."

Liu Hou curled his lips.

"But why is there a clock here? Isn't it for sale?"

Shen Fan said in confusion.

"This bell is indeed not for sale. I guess it was stolen by Sun Kuang recently."

Liu Hou walked to the clock and knocked gently.

As soon as it was struck, the bell made a muffled sound.

This is very strange. When the copper bell is struck, the sound should be extremely clear.

How could it be as solid as a hammer and make a banging sound when knocked?

Unless there is something inside the clock!

Shen Fan exclaimed: "Master Liu Hou, could the Sun Kuang we are looking for be hidden in this bell?"

"possible."

Liu Houdao.

"What is he hiding in the clock?"

"Evoking evil! It may also be that he wants to resist the power that would obliterate his sense of existence."

Analysis by Liu Hou.

Shen Fan was in trouble: "If he is hiding inside, how should we get in? This bell weighs at least a ton. Is it possible to find an excavator to bring it down?"

"Don't go to such trouble, I have a convenient way."

Liu Hou took out a few Overlord Talismans from his pocket and slapped them on his arms twice.

Then he took a long breath, grabbed the edge of the bronze bell with both hands, and shouted loudly, his ten fingers as if they were made of iron.

With just one breath, one person was able to lift the ton-heavy bell a short distance.

Under the bronze bell, there is also a large gap that can allow an adult to crawl through.

Shen Fan was dumbfounded: "Damn it, brother, you are possessed by Ultraman. This is okay. Are there many such useful spells? I won't be able to survive anymore. I can move bricks with them." financial freedom.”

Liu Hou glared at him fiercely: "Don't just look at it, find me something strong to cover the gap. My Overlord Talisman is about to burn out."

The two ghost painting talismans attached to his body burned very quickly, and they were about to turn into black ash.

"Oh oh oh!"

Shen Fan immediately looked for it in a hurry.

He grabbed a solid-looking antique and quickly stuffed it into the gap.

Liu Hou looked down and almost shut up in anger: "It's your grandma's, what's wrong with it? Give it to a thousand people from the Qin Dynasty to drink. This thing is really valuable."

Well, essentially there is no difference between Liu Hou and Shen Fan.

Shen Fan is very sexy, but he is a serious money fan.

Shen Fan said with a sad face: "Isn't it because I was rushed by you? How could I know that the thing I just picked up will be valuable? How about I change it?"

"For your part, sneak in and take a look first."

Liu Hou kicked Shen Fan in the butt, and as he howled miserably, the guy rolled into the bell.

Liu Hou also got in immediately.

Shen Fan was so frightened by Liu Hou's kick that he almost cried and peed. He cried as if he felt ashamed.

He was really scared because it was dark inside the bronze bell and he couldn't see anything.

But when he turned on the flashlight, he was even more frightened.

Open your throat and scream.

"What do you call it? It sounds like a girl."

Liu Hou kicked him again.

"But, but, there is a dead person inside."

Shen Fan used his mobile phone to shine on a corner of the bronze bell, drooling and tears flying from his eyes.

Sure enough, there was a person lying not far away.

This man seemed to have experienced an extremely horrific experience before his death. His whole body was twisted into a ball, like an egg.

The most horrifying thing is that this man's fingers and toes were all broken off.

The 19 broken fingers were in a mess, like bleeding broad beans, and fell to the ground.

Liu Hou didn't feel disgusted. He picked up a toe and looked at it for a few times before saying calmly: "It looks like it was bitten off."

The body of the deceased was still warm, so he must have died not long ago.

He straightened the deceased's head and exposed the deceased's face.

This person was clearly Sun Kuang, whom Liu Hou and Shen Fan had been looking for for a long time.

Sun Kuang has been dead for at least two days...


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