Chapter 633 CCTV! This is Tianchi! (Two in one)
"Xu Junsi, you're back?" Seeing Xu Fang coming in, the little mage at the bottom of the bottle happily greeted him: "I've collected a lot of information about the old lady with a cat face!"
Just like those people who spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to change their formal jobs.
In order to get out of this remote place as soon as possible, the little mage at the bottom of the bottle also risked his life.
He used the money he saved to open the intelligence blind box in the Hunter Alliance, and he really got some clues.
"There are several versions of the cat-faced old lady. One of them is that the old lady surnamed Li hanged herself in anger with her daughter-in-law. She died with eyes wide open and her face was hideous, and her family members did not dare to approach her. Just after she changed into the shroud, a cat pounced on her, and the old lady pretended to be dead and ran away. Children in that village often disappeared and were eaten to pieces."
"Another version is that the old lady died while buying vegetables and was possessed by a cat demon, who liked children's blood the most."
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle was talking here, and the director of the pillar next to him snorted: "Just tell the story, why use those useless words, and 'hideous' and 'in pieces'?"
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle did not want to pay attention to him and continued:
"If these are stories, then the following is the fact."
"Look at this."
He handed over a photo and Xu Fang took it.
The photo shows a corpse. Judging from the down jacket on his body, it was winter, but the jacket was rolled up to his armpits, and his belly was ripped open, with the parts inside spilling all over the floor, shrunken and horrible.
"Look at the scratches here, and look here again!"
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle said excitedly: "This attack method is undoubtedly the work of the old lady with a cat face!"
"What did the Magic Association say?" Xu Fang asked casually.
"They don't care, because they didn't detect the fluctuation of magic!"
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle said: "More details have to be found slowly, but I think there will always be some clues..."
Xu Fang nodded.
Xu Fang took out the phone.
Xu Fang spoke.
"Hello, this is Xu Fang."
Xu Fang narrated what happened.
"Okay, we'll go there now, no need to answer."
Xu Fang hung up the phone.
"Let's go, let's go see this corpse."
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle was confused, and he didn't wake up until he arrived at the Magic Association in the city and the corpse that originally appeared in the photo appeared in front of him.
"Military Commander Xu, this is our inspection report. We did not detect any magic fluctuations on it."
Chairman Guan, who was accompanying us, complained: "We are so busy now. The Red Clothes of the Black Court died, and the Blue Clothes and Black Clothes below are like crazy. Who knows when they will pop up."
Xu Fang understands this.
They all want to inherit the Red Clothes and become the so-called superiors.
"Our mages are already exhausted dealing with these things. They really can't spare their hands for small cases like this."
"Let me take a look." Xu Fang's right hand was suspended above the corpse, and the sound of analysis overflowed. He scanned the corpse from head to toe, and his face changed slightly.
"Did you find anything?" Chairman Guan asked.
"Her soul was traumatized." Xu Fang said: "Can you provide us with all the information related to her? I will take over this matter."
"Of course!"
Chairman Guan promised, while calling his subordinates to get the materials, and flattering him in a subtle way, and said that he would hang an honorary title in the association when Xu Fang solved the case.
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle was watching eagerly beside him. Seeing the piles of information that he couldn't buy with money, he suddenly felt the disparity of this world.
"Let's go." Xu Fang greeted.
He hurriedly chased after him and said uncertainly: "Xu Junsi, are you also following up on this case?"
"Yes."
"Then I can ask you if it's convenient for you. Have you found anything?"
"It's not convenient." Xu Fang said: "Now you know that there are only disadvantages and no benefits. It's easy to go astray."
Exaggeration.
The little wizard at the bottom of the bottle complained in his heart.
Xu Fang noticed his expression and didn't say much.
The soul of the deceased was forcibly cut off. The general scene was that something was eating her belly food while enjoying absorbing her soul.
Because the body of ordinary people is fragile, the soul cannot condense and emerge when the body dies, so this "fracture" situation appears.
Not long ago, Xu Fang had a similar feeling when he killed those fanatics of the Wu Church.
"Don't get involved in this matter. I'll call for help." Xu Fang said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing a number.
Seeing Xu Fang's serious expression, the little magician at the bottom of the bottle was also scared, so he shut up and said no more.
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Modu.
Junior high school classroom.
"Summer vacation will start next week, and you will soon be in the second year of junior high school. This is the most critical year in your life. Why? You have left the transition stage of the first year of junior high school, and are about to face the magic exam in the third year of junior high school!"
"What is the concept of the magic exam? I think all students should know it."
"If you fail the magic theory, you are not qualified to awaken and become a mage!"
"What? You said you are a hidden genius? What's the use! If you fail the exam, you can't even touch the awakening stone!"
The teacher was spitting on the podium, and Lingling was staring at the textbook listlessly.
Boring.
Xu Fang went around the country to eliminate demons, and Mo Fan also went to the Holy Academy of Ojos in South America with Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai, and he became an empty-nest old spirit again.
Busy.
All busy.
It's better to be busy.
The knowledge in the classroom was extremely stupid in Lingling's eyes.
Classification of magic? Lingling had been in the hunter world for so many years, how many strange magics had she not seen?
Common forms of magic? She ignored the super-class magician at first glance. Do you know what magic has no fixed rules? What does it mean to create magic according to the battlefield?
Dingdongdong...
After class, the childish boys of the same age surrounded her again, using all kinds of naive and brainless methods to show her affection.
For example, love letters, which start with eternal love, make people roll their eyes.
It would be better to write "I will wait for you silently until my magic energy, soul and mental power are almost gone" to make her look sideways.
There are also self-harm, using a knife to scratch "Leng Lingling" on the back of the hand, and when the scab forms, it becomes three big characters, which makes people feel sick.
After ten minutes of noisy, the class bell rang again.
This is the magic history class that Lingling hates the most, because the history teacher always likes to add personal opinions and pick up those messy things from unofficial history to talk about.
To her surprise, it was not the fat history teacher who walked in, but the head teacher.
"There will be no class this time. Let's play the news."
"Yeah!!!" The students cheered and some had already left their seats to find their friends, some rushed to the power supply to turn off the lights, and some took out their mobile phones to lower the brightness and prepare to play.
————In short, no matter what you do, as long as you don't have class, it will be relaxing and happy.
"Dangdangdang~Dangdang~~~"
After the opening of CCTV News, the faces of the two hosts appeared on the screen.
"Good afternoon, everyone. Today is Thursday, July 4, 4 p.m."
"Recently, Xu Fang, the military commander of the Central Military Department and the city councilor of Dongting Lake Base, killed a monarch-level demon in Changbai Mountain and successfully incorporated Changbai Mountain into the Anjie."
"And in the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain, Xu Junsi was the first to discover a high-quality awakening stone mine. Please watch the connection with the reporters on the scene!"
Lingling's eyes flashed with surprise.
Xu Fang?
What did he do again?
The screen has changed from the studio to a wasteland that looks like a ruin.
"CCTV! CCTV! This is frontline reporter Xiaochuan! I am now at the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain!"
Xiaochuan pointed to the dilapidated water behind him and said: "Just yesterday, Xu Junsi killed the monarch-level demon numbered 'Changbai No. 1 Disaster Beast' here!"
"Please look, this is a photo taken by the worker bee. Comparing it with the scene, we can clearly feel the power of magic. It is no exaggeration to describe it as destroying the world!"
"I have a magic instrument here, which can withstand the fluctuations of high-level third-level magic. Now let's turn on the power...ah, it exploded."
"You know, this was a battle a day ago! Xu Junsi can always refresh our understanding of strength and let us understand a magician..."
As a loyal fan of Xu Fang, Xiaochuan praised him endlessly and was reluctant to get to the point.
The host in the studio had to find an opportunity to bring the topic back: "Xiaochuan, can you show us the vein?"
"Okay!"
"You can look at the sky. These hovering worker bees are the tools used by the research team for on-site mapping. The researchers will conduct reasonable planning and analysis to build a complete vein mining line!"
"After the researchers' measurement and estimation, it is preliminarily determined that it can be used for awakening of junior mages for nearly 20 million times!"
"This is the highest quality and largest water system awakening stone mine that can be mined in our country so far!"
"The local military region and the magic association said that they will speed up the construction of the new Anjie, and will cover the entire Changbai Mountain faster and more stably. They will stop the invasion of demons at all costs!"
"The spokesperson of the Imperial Palace Magic Association said that within three years, the awakening ratio will be relaxed, the number of magic high school admissions will be increased, and more and better new forces will be added to our mage team!"
"My compatriots, the wheel of history is rolling forward, and the invasion of sea monsters cannot defeat us! Man will conquer nature. As long as we unite and work together, we will definitely win the final victory!"
Burn!
So exciting!
A piece of news successfully ignited the atmosphere in the classroom. At the age of passion, the junior high school students were crying and wishing they could wake up now to kill monsters and defend their country!
Until the evening after school, the students were still immersed in the news and couldn't extricate themselves. It was rare that no little boys came to chat with Lingling again.
Back to the old street, open the door of Qingtian Hunting House.
Dingling~~~
The wind chime at the door made a crisp sound.
Old man Bao was wiping a glass at the bar: "Are you back?"
"Yeah."
"Xu Fang called just now."
Swoosh!
Lingling threw away her schoolbag, rushed up to grab the phone, and quickly called back.
"Hello?" Xu Fang's voice came.
"You called me?" Lingling snorted: "Tell me, what else do you need my help with?"
"There's a case here, it's quite interesting, do you want to come over?"
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a hunter master, I'm busy with millions of dollars every minute!" Lingling sat under a high stool and shook her white socks.
"But since you're asking me so sincerely, I'll be merciful and help you!"
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Changbai Mountain.
In the long corridor living room of the youth hostel.
"In this world, demons are in power and ghosts are rampant. For the purpose of stabilizing the overall situation, some particularly cruel and perverted events will be classified as confidential and blocked by the media."
"But how can there be an airtight wall in the world? These incidents will always be seen accidentally, and then become a series of urban legends that are unknown to be true or false."
"For example, the vampires that have been circulating in the Magic City for a long time, the resurrected corpses in Wanwan, and the big-headed monster babies in Hong Kong... No one knows whether they are real or fake except the mage."
A long table was placed in the not-so-spacious living room, filled with popcorn, peanuts, melon seeds and happy water.
The light was dim, and the small flying insects that were electrocuted on the lampshade cast a layer of shadow on the originally dim light, which also dimmed the faces of boys and girls.
They all looked at a boy. The part above the boy's nose was hidden in the darkness. Coupled with the sinister tone, the atmosphere seemed particularly terrifying.
"A few days ago, all the demon policemen in Dou Ziran Town died. Did you know?" the boy asked.
Everyone nodded subconsciously. This incident was quite a big deal. Family members rushed to the official to demand an explanation. It was posted everywhere on the Internet.
"Didn't the report say that they were killed by demons?" a girl said timidly.
"wrong!"
The boy's voice became even darker: "The demon police are not magicians. They don't have to leave the safe world at all. They can't be the hands of demons even if they use their brains."
"That···"
"Hmph, do you know why the family members are making trouble?"
The boy paused for a moment, enjoying the atmosphere of everyone holding their breath and listening to what he said, and continued: "Because their bodies were shriveled up and their blood was drank dry!"
"Don't you think it sounds familiar? Didn't you hear that song when you were a kid?"
"Come on, come on, come with me~
Cat-faced smile, sad voice~
There is pattering outside the window and under the bed~
Close your eyes and count the stars..."
The singing is very difficult to listen to, but it is more atmospheric because it is difficult to listen to, and it makes people's skin crawl.
When the boys saw their companions, they were scared, and became even more enthusiastic. They imitated the voice of the cat-faced old lady with a high-pitched voice: "Good boy, your intestines are delicious, can you give grandma a try..."
"Okay." A high-pitched little female voice sounded.
"ah!!!"
The sudden sound scared everyone to the point of peeing, especially the boy who just told a ghost story. His legs felt weak and he felt a warm current sliding down his thighs.
"W-what?"
They shivered and turned on the light and saw two people, one large and one small.
The big one is unremarkable, and you wouldn't even notice it if you were thrown into the crowd, but the small one, a loli girl, is so awesome, so delicate and cute that it makes your nose bleed.
The boy who told the story had an ugly expression and quietly sat down to hide the fact that he peed his pants.
"Brother, brother! Those big brothers and sisters are so mean. They become like that after being scared for a little bit!" Lingling said in a coquettish voice, looking like she was in need of a super brat.
"Don't tease adults!" Xu Fang held her head and shook it, apologizing: "I'm sorry, everyone, my sister is more naughty."
"It doesn't matter."
Humans are visual creatures after all, and Lingling is so cute, so of course everyone will forgive her!
"Brother and sister, I also love horror stories. Can you sit down and join you?" Lingling clasped her hands together and begged.
"This is not a story!" the man who peed his pants said angrily.
His dissatisfaction has no influence on other people's decisions. No one will refuse to listen to a story with a beautiful girl Lolita.
Man who peed his pants: Not a story!
Lingling blended into the crowd so easily, while Xu Fang felt the changes in everyone's emotions.
Carefully detecting the transcendental power, and stroking it carefully like peeling off a cocoon, I saw the red thread of everyone's soul.
This is a skill he just created on Crete. It can be seen that most of these soul red threads are blowing in the wind like seaweed.
There were also a few of them implicated in the man who peed his pants. He was obviously frightened by the ghost story just now and was sending fear to him.
This emotion has no impact on both parties at all and is completely normal.
Just like a person looks at the back of another person with hostile and shuddering eyes, the red thread of the soul will also be connected to the other person, and the more sensitive person will turn his head and look over like a "telepathy".
Similar emotions can be magnified infinitely, and after being embodied by special methods, they can reach the level of Leng Jue and President Wu.
The selection of these young people was purely accidental.
After the demons were wiped out in Changbai Mountain, Internet celebrities from all over the country, and students who were keen on adventure and seeking death were eager to make a move and rushed here one after another.
The Magic Association received two more similar cases of "cat-faced old ladies", and the causes of death of the corpses were the same.
You are seeking death anyway, so why not give me someone as a bait, whether it scares others or not, at least you won’t lose your life.
Make a lot of money!