infinite danger

The long-haired man looked at Ji Siwei with almost scrutiny eyes, and the exploration in the three eyes was exactly the same: "Newcomer, you are very active."

Ji Siwei remained calm and met the long-haired man's gaze without fear: "Because I have something to ask for."

When the half-length doll talked about the rules of the seminar, it mentioned this point.

As long as the tasks in the organization are completed, other members can do one thing for themselves.

After making up this motive, Ji Siwei's voluntary pleading seems reasonable.

The long-haired man narrowed his eyes, and his suspicions faded a little. He let out a chuckle, and two sharp blood-sucking teeth appeared on the lower half of his face shrouded in black mist: "Oh? Tell me?"

Ji Siwei drooped his eyelashes, and said in his inherently gentle voice: "There's no rush, it won't be too late after I finish the task."

The long-haired man tapped the glass in his hand with his fingers, and made a muffled noise as the white gloves rubbed against the glass. He looked at the horned boy and asked, "Do you think this newcomer can be trusted?"

The horned boy turned to Ji Siwei's direction, and the white paper with ghost characters dangling in the air, the ghost characters on the white paper gradually turned blood red, he maintained this movement for a while, then shook his head and said, "I can't see through. "

"What bullshit trust are we talking about? Did such a thing exist?" The drunkard uncle slapped his lizard tail on the table twice, and put down the wine bottle with a bang: "As long as he doesn't have the soul-gathering bell on him, it won't break The way I see it, there are so many of us here that there's nothing to worry about."

"Can the newcomer turn the world upside down?" The drunkard uncle snorted and added.

"It is said that there are two soul-gathering bells in the world, one of which is in Yinhun's hands, and it can never be used by Nether. The other has been lost for a hundred years, and it will take some time to be born." The long-haired man raised his glass and drank the last sip Blood, staring at the puppet on Ji Siwei's shoulder, the third pupil flashed a trace of blood: "The newcomer may have an adventure and have a supernatural ability, but in the end he is just a teenager.

He is also a human being, and the talent of the fox is much higher than him. How could a fetish at the level of the soul-gathering bell be on him.Besides, would You Ming entrust such an important matter to a brat? "

The ghost characters on the white paper turned back to black, and the horned boy nodded expressionlessly: "It makes sense."

The smoker slowly sat down, the black veil on the bamboo hat fluttered lightly, he lifted the bong and took a deep breath, exhaling a puff of white smoke: "From your analysis, it is indeed impossible for the soul-gathering bell to be in his hands."

The fox's eyes fell on Ji Siwei, the fox mask on his face opened his mouth, revealing a sly smile: "You Ming won't allow ordinary people to perform tasks."

The alcoholic uncle turned his head to look at Ji Siwei, opened his mouth and smiled, smoothing things over for his companion: "Newcomer, they didn't mean to look down on you, they were just objectively analyzing the reason why you couldn't have the Soul Gathering Bell. Among human beings, your ability counts Not bad, but foxes are more talented."

The fox raised his glass to the alcoholic uncle, and said with a smile, "Excellence, I'm just an ordinary person."

Listening to their left saying impossible and right saying impossible, Ji Siwei suddenly felt that the long wooden box containing the Soul Gathering Bell in his backpack became extremely heavy.

When I was at Wuji Office before, Uncle Leaflet mentioned that his friend also had a soul-gathering bell.

Now it seems that Uncle Flyer's friend is the "spirit attractor" in the mouth of the long-haired man.

There are two soul-gathering bells in the world, one is in Yinhun's hand, and the other is in his hand.

I always feel that I have been involved in a dispute unintentionally. I thought that the soul-gathering bell was just the key to open the third drawer, but I didn't expect it to be a sacred object that had been lost for a hundred years, and it was also related to "Netherworld".

The basement of Tianwan Plaza, the members of the seminar, the leaflet uncle who seems to be a well-educated man, You Ming...all these seem to be unconnected, and they seem to be restricting each other.

Ji Siwei had a premonition that tonight, after he used the Soul Gathering Bell to gather the souls of the sages on the seventh floor, the situation would be reshuffled.

At that time, can he safely withdraw from this dispute?

Tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, Ji Siwei glanced at the members present, and asked calmly and gently, "Everyone, have you made your decision?"

Ji Siwei has an innate calmness and determination, even if he is sitting on the edge of the conference table, his presence is so strong that it cannot be ignored.

After a long silence on the conference table, the long-haired man waved his fingers and was the first to push the empty wine glass to the center of the conference table.

Afterwards, the other four also rolled out their glasses one by one, and lined up in a straight line in the center.

That's how they should vote.

"Congratulations, newcomer." The half-length puppet waved its severed hand, and the black butterflies around him flapped their wings, emitting a burst of light. At the same time, the wine glass half full of blood in front of him flew rapidly Bump into the row of empty wine glasses on the table.

"Wow!"

Six wine glasses collided with each other and shattered at the same time, blood flowed along the glass shards, forming a strange totem on the table.

At first glance, it looks like a bloody sword is outlined on the table.

"The mission is yours," said the half-doll in his flat, robot-like voice.

"Thank you." Ji Siwei didn't say any more, and turned the wheelchair to move outside the door.

The little puppet bear and the female ghost in white looked at each other, followed closely behind Ji Siwei, and walked out the door together with their heads raised.

The two paper-made figurines waiting outside the hall heard the voice, quickly lifted up the lanterns, and led the way in a very awkward walking posture: "Please come this way, honored guest."

After Ji Siwei's figure was too far away to be seen, the black butterfly beside the doll suddenly doubled in size, and he silently turned his face to the smoker: "Smoker, follow him, come back and report to me immediately if you find any changes." .”

"Understood." The smoker understood the meaning of the half-length puppet, turned into a wisp of smoke and came out of the hall, and soon disappeared into the night.

The green eyes on the forehead of the long-haired man curled up. He fiddled with his temple hair, looked at the dark night outside the door, and whispered: "It was an interesting night."

……

The seventh floor of Fanghua Building.

"Guest, go slowly." The paper-tied woman with a bloody mouth on her face lowered her head respectfully, pressed the door open button of the elevator with her rough fingers, and politely asked Ji Siwei out of the elevator.

After the elevator doors behind him were closed, there was no artificial light in the corridor on the seventh floor, and the presence of those green dim lights became stronger, like the classic scene in a rough zombie movie made in the 90s.

Even if there is a zombie jumping out from the depths of the corridor now, Ji Siwei will not find it strange.

After the "foreign ghost" was gone, the puppet bear took off the mask of pretending to be calm in an instant, leaned against the wall weakly, and sighed deeply: "Huya, you are so awesome. My puppet bear has been in Fanghua Building for a few days Years, this is the first time I have seen these big guys, my legs are still weak..."

"Why did you come to the seminar? By the way, you are also a member of the seminar now. Should I also call you a boss?"

The female ghost in white took off the rabbit mask on her face, covered the puppet bear's mouth, and uttered a sharp and stagnant voice: "Ann... be quiet."

The puppet bear waved its short hand, rolled its plastic eyeballs, looked at the female ghost in white with aggrieved eyes, and made a vague voice: "Senior..."

Ji Siwei glanced at the puppet bear, but didn't answer his question, because he was thinking about more important issues now——

On the back of the map is written "Dozens of sages, gather souls and rebirth", it should mean that as long as the sages gather their souls, the third drawer will appear.

Yes or no, test it out.

"Let's go." Ji Siwei said warmly, moving the wheelchair to the specimen showroom.

The two mahogany doors of the specimen display room were closed, exactly the same as when he left.

Occasionally, a few wisps of wind seep out from under the crack of the door, as if reminding Ji Siwei that there is something hidden in the showroom.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Siwei pushed open the mahogany door.

The specimen display room is spacious, with tall glass cases placed around the walls and several rows of waist-high square glass cases in the middle.

The complete human skeleton is displayed in the high cabinet, while partial skeletons are displayed in the low cabinet.

Those phosphorescent lights emanate from the bones.

The specimen showroom was extremely quiet. Although it was very cloudy, Ji Siwei didn't feel uncomfortable.

When the flashlight fell to the ground, a ghost kindly picked it up and handed it to Ji Siwei.

As the long-haired man said, even if there are ghosts on the seventh floor, they are still good ghosts.

Just when Ji Siwei was about to enter the showroom, the puppet's slightly anxious voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Master, be careful, that uncle wearing a hat and smoking a cigarette has appeared by the elevator!"

The uncle who wears a hat and smokes is definitely a smoker.

"It seems that the people in the seminar didn't fully trust me, so they asked the smoker to follow me and monitor me." Ji Siwei said to the little puppet in his heart: "Little puppet, help me keep an eye on him."

"Understood, master!" The puppet responded telepathically, turned its head 180 degrees, and looked behind Ji Siwei.

With the puppet, a small radar that automatically detects danger, even if a fight breaks out later, Ji Siwei will not be completely passive.

"Huya Huya..." The puppet bear quietly leaned into Ji Siwei's ear, and said mysteriously, "I feel a little weird, as if someone is following us."

Ji Siwei was a little surprised that the puppet bear also noticed the existence of the smoker.

"No, don't be suspicious." In order to deceive the smoker, Ji Siwei winked at the puppet bear and acted on the spot by opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

The puppet bear understood: "It should be because I feel wrong."

After Ji Siwei entered the showroom with a few younger brothers, he winked at the puppet bear and the female ghost in white again, signaling them to take their positions and guard the door and the window.

If a smoker breaks into a showroom, they catch him by surprise.

The little puppet didn't take much action tonight, the seminar members underestimated Ji Siwei's fighting power.

Although the puppet bear and the female ghost in white are not good at fighting, but Ji Siwei has a lot of "people" on his side, and it's no problem to suppress a smoker.

Just after the younger brothers took their seats, the door of the showroom closed with a creak, and all the curtains were suddenly closed.

A dozen translucent shadows suddenly appeared by the door and window.

The puppet bear was sandwiched between two shadows, one on the left and one on the right, subconsciously shrinking its big body, with a slightly embarrassed yet polite smile on its face: "Teachers... good evening."