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Chapter 23: Solitary Interpretation

The sister's screams filled with terror sounded without warning.

The people outside the door seemed to become interested when they heard the screams of a girl in the room, and the sound of banging on the door became louder and more rapid.

"Hold it!!" Hu Wenyuan's somewhat panicked voice came from under my feet. I trembled suddenly, quickly ran behind the desk, and held up the heavy desk with all my strength.

But the force of the impact outside was very strong.

The table was filled with books, weighing dozens of kilograms in total, but even so, the huge force coming from the door almost knocked me to the ground. I grabbed the edge of the table and held it against it with all my strength.

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The wooden door was smashed with loud bangs, occasionally mixed with the "click" sound of broken boards. Anyone could clearly know that this broken door would not last long.

"Hu Wenyuan! What are you doing!? If you have any magic weapon, please give it to me immediately. I can't hold it anymore!" I yelled at the bottom of my feet at the top of my lungs. He had been rummaging for something since just now, although he didn't say that he was searching for something.

I'm looking for some magic weapon, but at this moment I can only place my hope on him.

"It's over! Can't find it!!"

An anxious voice came from Hu Wenyuan.

Suddenly, I fell into despair.

The banging outside the door became more and more violent.

TM has been running away for so long, but he still hasn’t escaped? I’m really helpless.

But this is good, finally I don’t have to worry about this life anymore.

Finally I can take a good rest.

My whole body relaxed, and just when I was about to withdraw all my strength against the desk——

Suddenly, Hu Wenyuan began to mutter something in a low voice.

I couldn't hear clearly and I wasn't in the mood to listen.

However, the banging sound outside the door seemed to be getting smaller and smaller along with Hu Wenyuan's whisper. Until finally, not even a sound of banging could be heard.

From inside the house, one could only vaguely hear the footsteps of people wandering back and forth outside.

"What did you do?" I looked at Hu Wenyuan in surprise, my heart full of shock.

"The ghost talisman, they cannot come in within twelve hours." Hu Wenyuan's faint voice came from below. Suddenly, a firelight flashed in his hand. Through this light, I clearly saw his face.

Pale, bloodless face.

TM What did you mean when you said you couldn't find it just now? Didn't you forget to scare me at this time?

Hu Wenyuan's hands seemed to be trembling all the time, and the fire in his hands kept shaking with his arms. Only now did I see clearly that what had been burning in his hands was a long, slightly yellowed note.

"Are there any candles?" I squatted down to support him and asked. The situation is critical now. Even if he scares me, I can't attack him at this juncture.

Hu Wenyuan didn't answer me. He touched the ground with his left hand, took out a short candle like magic, put it towards the fire and lit it.

Most of the room was suddenly lit up.

"What... is going on? Who are those people outside? Where is Xiaodie?" My sister seemed to be full of questions, and asked her questions one after another the moment the candle was lit. I took the hand from Hu Wenyuan.

candle, lit a few drops of candle tears on the desk, and fixed the candle.

The dim candlelight clearly reflected the panic expression on my sister's face.

I looked at Hu Wenyuan. He seemed to have no strength at all. He couldn't even stand firmly. He sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Brother?" Seeing that I didn't respond, my sister raised her voice and asked again.

I took out my phone and looked at the time.

0:03.

It seems that the death prophecy in that diary has been broken by me.

Now, although people outside are still wandering around, I have a full day to consider countermeasures, and Hu Wenyuan, who is proficient in magic, is still with me, so I should be able to think of some way to escape.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when I was about to explain the events of the past few days to my sister in detail, a terrifying thought suddenly popped into my brain:

Hu Wenyuan activated the ghost-quenching talisman, why couldn't they get in?

Are all those people outside ghosts?

"It seems that someone really used the resurrection technique." Hu Wenyuan, who had been sitting on the ground meditating, suddenly said something as if he wanted to answer the question in my mind.

"What...what kind of resurrection technique?" my sister's trembling voice came from across from me.

Hu Wenyuan ignored her and just explained to himself: "Those people outside should be dead, but I don't know who manipulated the corpses using resurrection techniques. Compared to us, their situation is truly miserable.

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"Resurrection...? Isn't that used to save people?" I was puzzled.

"Do you think it is possible for a dead person to be truly resurrected?" Hu Wenyuan suddenly sighed and said, "The so-called resurrection is just to forcefully press the spirits scattered in the wilderness into the corpse and manipulate them.

It is just a magic trick to achieve the illusion of resurrection of a corpse. The captured spirit body can never be reincarnated. When the corpse is destroyed, it will disappear."

Hu Wenyuan's words shocked me and left me speechless.

Isn't this too sinister?

How much price does the caster have to pay to launch such a large-scale resurrection spell?

Hu Wenyuan took a long breath and continued: "This resurrection technique sounds upright, but in fact it is extremely sinister. To perform it, you need to cut open the belly and chest of the corpse, remove the internal organs, and stuff the spirit body alive into the deceased's belly.

inside, and then sew it up. As for the specific spells and magic circles, I don’t know either.”

Hearing this disgusting step, my stomach churned again.

And at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and the scenes I had experienced before appeared before my eyes like scenes:

On the bus, the driver who let go after being kicked somewhere by me...

In the girls' dormitory, the woman who retreated after being kicked somewhere by me...

In Hu Wenyuan's house, the corpse of the man who chased Hu Wenyuan had a big hole leaking out of his abdomen...

I suddenly figured something out, and asked Hu Wenyuan with some confusion: "Is the weakness of the resurrected people the gap in their chests that was sewn together?"

Hu Wenyuan shook his head and replied: "I don't know about this. It's not written in the information."

Although Hu Wenyuan did not give me a definite answer, I secretly determined in my heart:

That's definitely the case, that's right.

This is valuable information that I risked my life to get, how could it possibly go wrong?

"Hey! What are you talking about!?" My sister seemed a little dissatisfied when she saw that we were not paying attention to her. She pouted and lost her temper.

I looked at my sister, she was still so cute in this state.

Should I explain the situation to her?

She is now involved and should have the right to know these things. Although it is a bit scary and unbelievable, at least there are traces to follow, and perhaps some new clues can be obtained from her.

I took a deep breath, then breathed it out slowly, and began to describe to her in detail my miserable experiences in the past few days. Looking at the slightly rich expression on my sister's face, I also felt a little blushing.

"You are so unlucky, aren't you!?" After listening to me tell this series of stories, my sister's reaction was actually a smile.

I looked at her with no expression on my face. Because I knew these were real and not funny.

Hu Wenyuan closed his eyes again, as if he had not heard our conversation, and meditated quietly.

Suddenly, I remembered that Hu Die's body was still lying in the living room.

Why is he so calm?

He used to kill people for his daughter, but now he doesn't care about his daughter's body and is meditating here?

"I have also read about 'Gu Yao Poverty' on the Internet, but the explanation of 'Gu' is a little different from what the uncle said." My sister's sweet voice suddenly attracted my attention.

I looked at her quietly, with a trace of doubt in my eyes.
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