36 Wishing Cabinet?

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Jia Qingming finally climbed to the fourth floor of the teaching building with a few people from the Monster Incident Investigation Agency.       He did climb up, this is not an exaggeration at all.       Because the closer you get there, those "spirits" like black air will become denser.       They are not only painful sights, but also emit a pungent smell, which is almost suffocating. The noise of whispers is constantly resounding in his ears as if painful groans or full of bewitching. Instigation of power.       He felt that he might feel better if he got closer to Yuan Boyang, but he felt that he was already very close! He and Yuan Boyang went upstairs side by side. The relationship is not good. They are now walking together, just like two male students who have met to go to the bathroom together.       Jia Qingming had no choice but to sing silently in her heart: "What do you want from me, what do you want?"       But when they broke into the club room, they found that there were no ghosts in the room, nor did they imagine any messy demons, where the demons danced wildly. In the activity room, there were only a large group of students who had gathered here for some reason, and they all put their hands together in front of them, facing the cabinet in the corner with a very pious look, and they were still muttering something to themselves.       It looks like some kind of cult scene.       "What are you doing in our club's activity room?!" Xiao Shanshan asked loudly.       However, no one in the activity room explained to her the current "certain cult scene". They must have heard Xiao Shanshan's high-decibel shout, but they seemed to ignore her appearance.       After a while, the door of the iron cabinet was suddenly pushed open from inside.       Originally, only the smoke faintly wafting from the cracks in the cabinet door, mixed with the air diffused in the room, it was impossible to distinguish where the source was.       Now that the door of the cabinet opened, there was a thicker black mist that rolled out from inside, like the cold air flowing out when the refrigerator was opened.       Sure enough, is this cabinet the culprit of the terrible breath on the campus?       Coming out of the cabinet was a girl in school uniform, her body was shrouded in the black "spirit", tightly wrapped by this ominous breath. But Jia Qingming noticed that there was a happy smile on her face, and that smile seemed to be full of a sense of despicableness.       That is the happiness after making a certain bitter desire, full of deep despicableness because that is the happiness based on the pain of others, so that smile, no matter how satisfying from the heart, looks like It still makes people shudder.       The scene was out of control for a while.       "Snapped!"       A chair was kicked to the ground in response to a sharp and harsh sound.       It was originally a chair that would shake when sitting up. It was a waste product that was eliminated and could not be used and stored here. Under such a violent overturn, it naturally fell to pieces and fell apart on the spot.       Su Qiang's feet in flat sneakers stepped on the wreckage of this chair, exuding an aggressive queen aura.       This kind of momentum is almost like an ancient bandit coming to the door to make trouble. In the beginning, you must kill a person first, and throw his body into the house, which can instantly play a huge deterrent effect. After this, everyone can sit down and be reasonable. You don't have to be a big killer, but the prestige at the beginning determines the atmosphere of the whole negotiation.       The torn apart chair at this moment is the same thing.       The original strange atmosphere in the room dissipated instantly, and even the extremely rich black "spirit" deposited in this classroom was shocked by this violent shock and quickly dissipated.       From a visual point of view, it was as if something exploded in her, and the smoke disappeared in an instant, opening up a clear area.       It's really terrifying... the aura of a blade! Even the "spirit" has been dispelled!       Jia Qingming watched this scene in surprise.       "Don't move! It's class time now! What are you doing here?! This is an illegal gathering! Tell me honestly!" Su Qiang glanced across the crowd with a stern look.       "We...we..." a girl whispered under her domineering cross-examination.       "We are... making a wish..."       "To... Senior Wu Yao..."       ————       The situation is basically clear.       Under Su Qiang's unrestrained aura, coupled with Yuan Boyang's expressionless expression, standing beside him like a murderous god, the people who held some strange rituals in the activity room confessed.       This farce that took place in the club room soon revealed the "truth".       These students are all here to make a wish to the ghost of Senior Wu Yao.       Because the current high school of Shenting Middle School has spread such a legend that Zhang Liang is a famous bully in the school. This time he was punished very strangely. Judging from all signs, there must be something strange. The result of the power intervention.       There are rumors that the kid Li Guisheng asked the ghost of Senior Wu Yao to do it. Last night, after school, someone saw Zhang Liang bringing two of his men to the classroom to find Li Guisheng’s troubles. Although he escaped through the back door, the consequences would definitely be bad luck. However, this happened to Zhang Liang today.       Someone investigated Li Guisheng's trajectory and found that he had gone to this activity room in the afternoon to participate in the activities of the newly established small group "Shenting High School Monster Incident Investigation Agency".       more importantly--       This club activity room turned out to be the place where Senior Wu Yao had an accident, and Li Guisheng was a timid man and had a strange habit of hiding in a cabinet, so...       Therefore, it is believed that he completed the psychic process in this iron cabinet in the activity room.       As long as you make a wish, there will be the ghost of Senior Wu Yao to help realize it. Because there are no other examples of wishes that have been verified, the wishes that can be fulfilled should be fierce...       For example, hate someone and make a wish to make him disappear.       It doesn't matter if the wish is not fulfilled, but if it becomes true, everything will only be classified as a supernatural event.       The ghost crime is naturally a headless mystery case, which cannot be investigated.       Ever since, one pass to ten, ten pass to a hundred, and it spread quickly in this school.       They also wanted to try the magical powers, but there were too many people, so they had to use this method to go into the cabinet one by one to meditate, just like Li Guisheng did, meditate a few times and then make a wish. The cabinet is given to those waiting outside.       Of course, the people outside will not be idle and will chant their wishes in the direction of the cabinet in this way. In any case, it would be nice to be able to convey that wish...       Now, this kind of wishing has become a trend in the school. Senior Wu Yao’s ghosts are even called "Guild Spirit Gods". Sure enough, everyone’s attitude towards ghosts and gods is completely pragmatic. As long as the wishes can be realized, even ghosts can be Called god.       The content of the wish is to make someone disappear, so someone who makes a wish is the person in the class, the bully, the rival, the teacher who has confiscated his PSP, and even the principal of the school.       Even these have been explained clearly.       There was a boy in the same class as Jia Qingming, who was scared to pee when Su Qiang was forced to ask him about his wish. After two battles, his school uniform and pants got wet, but he wailed and did not dare to confess.       Jia Qingming immediately understood his wish with great resonance. It must have caused Su Qiang, the "iron-blooded squad leader" to disappear, right? It would be worse to say that.       "What to do?" Xiao Shanshan asked.       "This cabinet is really weird." Edogawa pushed his glasses. "It's just that it's hard to say whether there is such a magical power."       Jia Qingming stepped forward and carefully inspected this iron cabinet...       Now there is indeed no strange black gas escaping from the cabinet door as if it were an ordinary object. However, he felt an unusual...cold feeling on its surface.       It seems that it is indeed the breath and touch of the "spirit", but it is also a real object.       He remembered the appearance of Uncle Jia Shansheng before, who was also lodged in the clay statue, which means that maybe this is the...spirit attached to this cabinet? But maybe it's just a lingering breath.       The only thing that is certain is that ghosts stay here in this iron cabinet where tragedy has occurred.       "Let them go." Jia Qingming said.       "Eh? Is it really all right?" Xiao Shanshan asked.       "Hurry up! Go back to class! Join in for fun? This kind of thing doesn't exist at all!" Su Qiang shouted, blasting all the people out.       Having said that, Su Qiang's field control ability is really terrifying!       Jia Qingming closed the door of the cabinet, and his eyes passed through the linear air hole above the closet, looking at the empty cabinet.       The feeling that attracted him that day, the feeling that seemed to spread along his back, was not the discomfort caused by Li Guisheng's eyes staring in the cabinet behind him, but the feeling of spirit.       It's just that this kind of breath is more subtle.       "Where is Li Guisheng?" Jia Qingming asked.       Xiao Shanshan shook her head, "Not here anyway."       "Let's lock up this activity room first, and don't let other people in. We must find Li Guisheng, whether he is a human or a ghost now..." Jia Qingming said.       A conjecture slowly formed in his mind.       In the previous incident of the house ghost in the ancient temple, he did not perceive the existence of spirit in the fragmented statue when he was investigating the scene of the ancient temple; and Miss Bai Ling saw the spirit remaining there at a glance. This time the spirit of the iron cabinet was also difficult for him to perceive. Even with such careful investigation and contact, he still could not conclude whether there was a spirit attached to this object, or that it once existed here, leaving a little breath—       His heavenly eyes can only see such things. In other words, they are pure "spirits", which are not attached to anything and exist among all things. They have no substance and are completely the polymer of Yin Ling. But once they merge with the object, his perception will drop drastically, if...       If this ghost merges with the human body...       At that time, the yang qi of the human body will completely cover the yin and spirit qi of the ghost, and the two will reach a strange balance that he can hardly detect by relying on the power of the heavenly eyes.       His guess was that... the dead Wu Yao's yin spirit was attached to Li Guisheng's body.       If this is the case, you must find it quickly.       A few people left the activity room. After Xiao Shanshan locked the door, she looked in through the small window on the door, as if ghosts would appear immediately in this haunted house as long as people left.       "Great, our club is finally going to become famous Shenting Middle School!" Xiao Shanshan smiled.       "Wait, we don't have to look for it." Edogawa said, turning his head to look at the position of the stairs.       There was a thin, pale boy, with a sports uniform and school uniform draped loosely over him.       "Li Guisheng?" Xiao Shanshan said.       Several people quickly ran over and surrounded Li Guisheng. Su Qiang had already taken out the handcuffs and was ready to go.       "I...I...I want to ask Senior Jia Qingming... to do me a favor..." He said, this sentence obviously made a lot of effort as if it was squeezed from his throat.       "Help? You have no chance!" Su Qiang was vigorous, but with a blink of an eye, the police used a grappling technique, and then the cold handcuffs were handcuffed to his wrist.       "It's okay, can ghosts be tortured?" Xiao Shanshan let out a surprised voice.       "No... he is not a ghost." Jia Qingming said, "I'm sorry, Li Guisheng. I can't help you, but... one person can."       He looked into Li Guisheng's eyes.       "She definitely can."
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