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Chapter 252 Three things! (Two in one month(1/3)

A strong resentment suddenly formed over the box like a small mushroom cloud.

The three of them suddenly felt bad.

Especially Shi Qian, who was closest to the three, felt the most obvious.

Something in this box exceeded their expectations.

Shi Qian looked a little cold and harsh when he responded to this sudden change.

The two dark eyes were filled with mist, and just as the ghosts were twisting under their feet, they seemed to be pulled and suddenly recovered.

At this moment, the light yellow wooden box was like a magic box that devoured everything.

A powerful curse power emerged from it frantically.

Su Beiqiao looked ugly and couldn't help but take a few steps back. This curse made him feel very uncomfortable, far beyond the pressure brought by Wang Xiaoniao's blood.

His evil spirit level is too low, and he is a little weak in the face of this terrifying curse power.

"It's all the curse power left by Wang Genshuo." Shi Qian sighed in his heart.

Although the distorted resentment just now was terrifying, it did not cause any substantial damage.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Wang Genshuo kept these things at home with confidence.

He had already made a backup plan in advance.

Moreover, these cursed powers are the origin of Wang Xiaoniao, which suppresses Su Beiqiao and has a slight impact on Shi Qian, but only Wang Xiaoniao has a normal expression.

Just the ghost's Yin and Yang eyes were slightly surprised and watched everything that happened.

Fortunately, although I didn’t encounter ghosts in the game, I also previewed many times in the thriller forum from other people’s stories.

In addition, the unjust souls I encounter occasionally in reality, and the expectations of the contents of the box in advance.

Wang Xiaoniao's psychological quality has become much stronger and has not lost too much.

When all changes subside.

The three of them all set their eyes on the box.

Although the moon was covered, the three of them could still see the objects in the box because they were close.

A wine glass with black all over and one eye engraved is surrounded by a large number of curses.

It just hangs directly above the box.

And below the wine glass, a narrow floral skirt is neatly placed.

There are also some black stains on the hem of the skirt.

Shi Qian's left foot was extremely sharp. Although he was only a little bit, he still knew that it was blood, but it was left on it for many years.

Next to the floral skirt is a piece of shabby yellow paper.

The material looks like the kind you get from scratch. It's a bit rough.

However, at this moment, the yellow paper was engraved with dense small characters, which twisted and formed a vague human face.

Shi Qian's eyes shrank slightly.

This face is the one that just now formed by the resentment of the sky!

Although the moment just now was extremely strange, after a curse emerged in the box in an instant, everything became quiet.

It was like these objects just venting their dissatisfaction with being locked in the box for so many years.

These three things were filled with a faint aura of evil spirits, but they were not real ghosts.

"Fortunately it's just a supernatural object." Shi Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Facing unknown ghosts and even suspected that there might be many before unboxing, it would be fake to say that they were not nervous.

Just looking at these three quietly placed objects, I still felt very strange in my heart when I opened the box.

"What is this?" Wang Xiaoniao, who saw the things in the box clearly, had a drastic expression and spoke in shock.

Could it be that the objects my father used as toys when he was a child were these weird things?

How big is grandpa’s heart!

Su Beiqiao, who was standing beside him, had his body trembling, his forehead flashed rapidly, and the villain in his body was constantly conveying him his greedy desire.

"That belongs to me, that's part of me!"

"Calm down!" Shi Qian's cold and low shout came into Su Beiqiao's ears, just about to imitate the day and use ghosts to forcefully suppress them.

Su Beiqiao suddenly felt excited and woke up.

With the lesson from the last time, this time he forced himself to suppress the drunkard who was close to being successfully integrated.

"Brother Qian, I'm fine."

Seeing this, Shi Qian's ghost was quiet. It seemed that Su Beiqiao could gradually control this real alcoholic.

"Wine glass, floral skirt, yellow paper."

Looking at the things in the box, Shi Qian felt puzzled, especially the wine glass.

Why do wine glasses scattered by drunkards in Subeiqiao appear here?

Didn’t that alcoholic start out at the basement of the winery?

Is it also involved with Wang Genshuo?

Suddenly he remembered the story behind the winery that Su Beiqiao told himself before.

The original hostess of this winery planted sycamore trees for a man, but the man never came back.

So she finally chose to leave this sad place, sell the winery, and travel around the world alone.

"This alcoholic is in the underground wine cellar of the winery, but it is incomplete. The complete alcoholic needs to collect five wine glasses. Among the items that Wang Genshuo left to Wang Xiaoniao's father, there is another wine glass."

"So... the man who is infatuated with the hostess of the winery is Wang Xiaoniao's grandfather, Wang Genshuo!"

Shi Qian, who figured everything, immediately spoke.

"I really didn't expect that Wang Xiaoniao's grandfather would actually contact the winery."

When they heard Qian Ge's shock, Su Beiqiao and Wang Xiaoniao were both puzzled.

But at this time, the few people didn't know at all.

The scarecrows who were originally quietly staying among the ridges of the fields.

Suddenly, I moved for a while.

"North Bridge, do you still remember the story of that winery before?"

When Su Beiqiao heard Qiange suddenly mention the winery, he was stunned.

"I remember, but Brother Qian, it's not appropriate to talk about rich women in this situation."

Wang Xiaoniao, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them in surprise. Could it be that Brother Qianbeiqiao and others have a way?

I don’t know if it’s the kind that works hard for thirty years or less.

"I don't mean that." Shi Qian shook his head and explained.

"I actually found the trace of the alcoholic that is fusing in your body now."

"What? You've discovered it long ago? Didn't this guy exist in the school out of thin air?" Su Beiqiao's chin was about to be shocked.

Outside of him, the ghost that he merged with him had long existed in Experiment 1, but he was persecuted by the ghost classroom by chance at that time, so he could only choose to combine with himself.

When I heard Qian Ge's words at this moment, there seemed to be something else inside.

"Yes, do you remember, you said you cleaned the weeds in the winery for me."

Subei Bridge suddenly realized.

"You mean that I was entangled by a ghost?"

"Yes, I actually found it when I went with you the first time, but we didn't go to the wine cellar at that time, so my feelings were not obvious. At the same time, I was delayed because there were other things to deal with."

"But I didn't expect you to go again by yourself."

After Qian Ge said this, Su Beiqiao suddenly lost his face.

"Didn't I fulfill the responsibility of the seller... But now I remembered that when I went to clean, I did put in the sealed wine cellar. As soon as I opened it, a cold wind blew, but it was only a moment, and I didn't care."

"Damn it! I didn't expect that at that time, this ghost followed me!"

Subeiqiao is angry.

Originally, in his imagination, his ghost must be extremely powerful and terrifying.

He is a man who is determined to become the King of Ghosts!

Everything is ruined now!

What's even more hateful is that this ghost is still an alcoholic, and he is a little unacceptable.

From the initial confusion, Wang Xiaoniao gradually understood what they were talking about, as if it was related to where Brother Beiqiao’s ghost came from.
To be continued...
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