On the way back, Tai Qing called me and said that someone had seen all the dozen black swans in Swan Lake dead in a remote corner of the lake, with their fat bodies torn to pieces.

It was scattered but connected together by tough threads, which looked very disgusting. The long neck was also broken into sections. The strange thing was that there was no blood around it. Logically speaking,

Since they died in the water, and there were more than a dozen of them, the blood would definitely spread in the water. But the strange thing is that not only was there not a trace of blood in the water, there was no trace of blood anywhere on the shore...

..

If the blood had spread in the water, the police would definitely have discovered it when they recovered the bodies. But why didn’t the police find these piles of dead swan corpses when they investigated the scene? And didn’t anyone discover the dead swan corpses in piles at that time?

Are the swans that have been swimming and playing missing?

Okay, one more weird thing happened.

Tai Qing also speculated that some wild beast ran into the school and bit the swans to death. But as soon as I heard this, I immediately rejected his idea. What kind of wild beast would suck the blood of its prey to the last drop?

Then he tore off the remaining bones and flesh like a maniac, and even piled up the "cut off" pieces of hairy meat by the lake like a performance art?

Of course, this small scene was also reported to the police by witnesses as an intelligence clue. On my way back by bike, I encountered a police car speeding past in the same direction. The people in the car seemed to be Liao Datong and another person.

A policeman.

Just when I was about to speed up and catch up, the phone in my pocket was vibrating one after another. I took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. I thought about just hanging up and going back to school to have a look, but I was still obsessed with it.

was connected.

"Hey, General Zhao Fei, have you been looking for me lately?" Fu Mingkui!

After hearing his gloomy voice, my heart skipped a beat. This guy dared to call me so blatantly, and he was near a police station!

"Sanpao... Doctor Fu, I know you killed Huang, and I also know you want what I have. Do you think you don't even want to give up your humanity for such an inexplicable thing?"

"Human nature? Haha, you, a young boy like you, are you worthy of talking to me about human nature? You were still drinking milk when I entered the world! Without further ado, since you know my purpose, it will be much easier to handle.

Give me that book and the secrets you know, otherwise I will make you taste life worse than death within three days. You have also seen the consequences of the Huang father and son who overestimated their capabilities. I advise you to be smart.

Man, don't play any more tricks on me."

Listening to what he said, I still care about the Mysterious Secret Scroll. Maybe I can use this to contain him. He also "kindly" gave me three days. Now I will no longer believe this guy's words easily.

This kind of beast who tramples on life at will to achieve his goals, I simply thought he was farting. No! I suddenly realized that what he just said was the Huang family and his son. Could it be that he was also responsible for Huang Benyu's death?

"The book is in my hand. As for what secret you are talking about, I don't know. Even if I knew it, do you think I would tell you? If you have the ability, just come to me alone. You said you are a person who is in the world, don't you dare?

Are you going to fight with me, a young boy with open swords and open guns? Even if you use some shameless tricks, aren't you afraid of making others laugh?" In fact, even though my brother said this very beautifully, I was already worried.

Come on, these words are not just to stimulate him to stop hurting other people.

Who would have thought that this guy is very shrewd, he is an old martial artist after all, and he knew immediately that I was deliberately irritating him. "Haha, remember, I have plenty of ways to torture you in three days." After saying this, Fu Mingkui said

Simply hung up the phone.

Torturing me? You are really being bullied by others! I consider myself not a good person, and I will not sit back and wait for death! Well, didn’t you say you want me to live a life worse than death? Let’s see whether it’s my life that is worse than death or yours!

I turned the car around and rode back to the police station. I provided the police with the clue that the unknown number was Fu Mingkui who had been missing for a long time, and asked them to follow this clue to investigate.

You, Fu Mingkui, are capable of harming people one after another, but no matter how great you are, you are still just a turtle who hides in the dark and dare not show his face. We have gathered the power of justice from many parties, and I don’t believe that we are doing this.

The hammer of justice will not be able to hit you on the head!

After returning to school, the library was sealed, and the Swan Lake was sealed. People were panicked for a while, and then...

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Two lives were lost in a row, and they were both killed in bizarre and weird ways. It is inevitable that some "inappropriate remarks" will be spread among teachers and students. For example, what angered the Earth Bodhisattva and the evil star, etc., brothers heard these

I just feel helpless, what is scary is not some evil spirits, but the human heart.

The sealed Swan Lake no longer had the poetic and picturesque atmosphere of the past with young lovers hanging out with each other, with clear water and blue sky. Instead, it exuded a breathless atmosphere. Due to some newly discovered clues, three or two policemen also returned to the lake.

I was busy inside. I looked at the very poetic little lake in my memory from a distance. Thinking of what happened recently, I felt a breath stuck in my chest, which made my whole body feel depressed.

I was feeling sad all by myself when I suddenly noticed a familiar figure hurriedly hiding in the hill behind Swan Lake.

I had a surprising thought in my heart, so I locked the electric car and followed quietly.

The man in front looked around very carefully all the way, as if he was deliberately avoiding the crowd and going to do something. He led me around in circles for about 20 minutes, and finally reached a tree with a long

We stopped under the rather distinctive large willow tree.

The brother held his breath and concentrated for a while, hiding in a haystack more than 50 meters away from him, quietly watching what he was going to do.

The guy circled the big willow tree once or twice, then turned his back to me, kneeling on the ground as if digging for something. After waiting for him for nearly 10 minutes, the guy stood up with satisfaction and stood on the spot.

He stepped firmly a few times. After doing this, he shook the dirt off his body, looked around for a long time, and then walked away from another trail.

I was about to go out immediately to see what mysterious things that boy was doing, but as soon as I raised my foot, I was scratched by a branch in the haystack. It was only this delay that I saw the boy going there again.

When I returned, I lingered in front of the big willow tree for some time. It seemed that I was sure that no one was there before I could rest assured and go back and forth.

When he passed by the haystack, I somehow felt that I couldn't be discovered by him, so I held my breath again and didn't dare to move. It wasn't until he was far away that I dared to take a big breath. When I saw him walking along

The road of time continued to go away, and there was no intention of turning back. I frowned and climbed out of the haystack.

I jogged and came to the big willow tree. Without thinking too much, I found a dry branch nearby and started digging a hole.

After digging it open, I was dumbfounded. There was a book lying quietly in the pit, which was the mysterious volume I threw on the bed!

This discovery is no small matter, because I can never mistake the person just now, that guy Kong Dingzhou. Why did he secretly take this book out and bury it here? There is no way he covets this book like Fu Mingkui.

A master of books, right? If that's the case, he's been able to keep his secrets secret from us all day and night over the past three years, and there's no one else who has the power and scheming to do this.

To be honest, I prefer to believe that Kong Dingzhou did this just out of curiosity. It is really difficult to accept the result that he and Fu Mingkui are the same kind of people. But no matter what, since he did this, I have to be careful.

, look at what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his gourd.

I shook off the dirt on the book, found a stone, threw it into the pit, filled it back with dirt, followed his example and stepped on it a few times, and then quietly went down the mountain.

I made some calculations on the way, and since the boy thought he had taken the book out and hid it, it would be better for me not to take the book back to the dormitory, so as not to cause any unnecessary conflicts. But during this time, I

I don’t dare to let this book leave my side anymore, so I’d better take it with me, and at most secretly give it to the Taiqing Gang for safekeeping when I return to the dormitory.

After making up my mind, I became more depressed and had more things to think about. Naturally, my walking speed also slowed down. Unknowingly, I took a different path and soon came to Swan.

The northwest corner of the lake.

When I saw the lake, I was shocked. How did I get here? I shook my head and was about to take another path when I tripped over some weeds and fell into the wet lakeside plants.

, gnawed a mouth full of dirt and grass...

After I got up, the entire front of my clothes was wet, and because it was muddy water, it seemed to me that I was dyed a shit-yellow color. Suddenly I remembered that I still had a book in my arms, and when I took it out, I saw that it was almost the same.

It was all soaked. Fortunately, I was relieved that the waterproof function of the phone was pretty good and it didn't crash.

Shaking the water on the book, I

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While spitting out the stuff in his mouth, he secretly complained.

The strange thing is that the book that was obviously wet just now was completely dry in an instant. Surprisingly, the handwriting on the entire book was revealed!

Then before I had time to take a closer look, I glanced at a strange raised object not far away from the corner of my eye.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pile of soil mixed with some kind of burned paper ashes and mottled blood stains, and a section of reddish-stained smooth wood was faintly exposed in the soil.

It was daytime, the wind was bright and sunny, but I felt an inexplicable chill from the pile of things. At this moment, my phone vibrated again at an inappropriate time.

This time I was almost scared to drop the book in my hand. It turned out to be a call from my mother. I had just connected the phone. Before I could say anything, my eyes suddenly caught an extremely strange scene: I saw the red one.

The wood seemed to be affected by some force, struggling to arch out of the mound. As it revealed its true form little by little, with it as the center, the mound began to ooze blood. However, what was even more strange was that the blood

After seeping out of the soil, it did not spread out, but seemed to be absorbed by the wood.

On the other side of the phone, my mother saw that I was silent and kept asking me what happened. I swallowed and stammered: "Mom, what the hell."

"You bastard, how can you talk?! Hiss-"

I heard the pained sound at the end of her words and suddenly woke up, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and said it was okay, and then asked about my situation. At that time, I didn't know that my mother was injured because of handling her affairs, so I just told her about the strange scene I saw.

After hearing this, she was silent for a while, and then said to me: "Go and see if that piece of wood looks like a person, and by the way, make sure there is no red thread wrapped around it."

In this situation, if it were me, I would never go, but now that my mother is here, it's different.

I crept up and took a look. It was okay not to look at it, but this look shocked me again. It was indeed a wooden figure, about the size of a palm, with hands, feet and torso carved very roughly, but the facial features were unusually vivid.

The compact little face is full of ferocity and monster, and on its waist and abdomen, there are five turns of red thread tightly wrapped around it. Why can it be counted as five turns? Because the entire wooden figure is covered with this red thread.

The rope was "cut in two", and the red rope was clearly stuck on the surface of the wooden figure, and the traces were visible.

The strangest thing is that the entire wooden figure can be said to be soaked in blood that is constantly pouring out, but there is no color in the whole body except for the red head.

After I told my mother all this, she seemed very angry and said that the person who set up this situation was completely unscrupulous. Then she changed the subject and told me that an unexpected disaster would definitely happen in our school tonight.

, asking me to be prepared.

"This is called the 'Ghost Curse'. To cast this spell, you must burn a charm and bury the puppet in a cold and cold place, and use the blood of a living bird as a sacrifice. Carve a person's name on the puppet, and use the red rope that has been refined to bind the puppet.

Human hair is wrapped around it, and it is buried together with some kind of gold object in the place where the talisman paper was burned. Then it is covered with earth and the talisman is burned and the mantra is recited. The person who is cast by the spell will die within 24 hours, and most of them will die in the

No more than 500 meters away from the puppets.”

When I heard this, I just felt goosebumps all over my body. Who would have thought that a life could be harmed with just a few such simple items! Combined with the previous phone call from Fu Mingkui, it was most likely him.

"Masterpiece"!

"But Mom, since he can use this method to harm people, why not just use this against me?" I sighed and asked suppressing the anger in my chest.

"This is the difference between you and them. What they want is not just the book, but also the secrets in the book. And they also know that only you can unlock the secret, so they won't kill you easily.

"

I threw the mysterious scroll on the ground. After a burst of helpless rage, I lowered my head in frustration. "What's the truth?"

When I was depressed, my mother persuaded me with earnest words: "Boy, now is not the time for you to be cynical and compassionate. Once this corpse curse is planted and the person who cast it dies, it will cause a very bad situation.

If you don't prepare in advance tonight, many people will die."

I cheered up and couldn't let innocent people get involved anymore.
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