infinite danger

Chapter 78

"Good evening to you too."

An old voice sounded beside the puppet bear.

"Hey, the old man thinks you look familiar..." The shadow standing next to the puppet bear seemed to possess him, and after a while, he said in surprise: "I remember, the old man has seen you, you a few years ago Jump over the stairs here!"

Hearing this sentence, the two shadows next door also came to the side of the puppet bear, looking up and down.

"It's him! I remembered it too." One of the shadows seemed to be stroking his beard, and said in a melodious voice: "When you jumped off the building, some of us old men wanted to save you, but you were wearing a puppet suit. It was too big, we couldn't hold on to it, and almost lost our waist."

The puppet bear pointed to the hollows in the waist, and said excitedly: "It turned out that you were the ones who beat me up in the air!"

"What do you mean, we were saving you at that time." Hu Ziying coughed in embarrassment.

"Later I heard that you committed suicide because of love." Another shadow visited the puppet bear curiously: "Student, why are you so overwhelmed?"

The puppet bear lowered its round head remorsefully, its two bear ears drooped softly, and moved uneasily: "I was impulsive at the time, isn't this a regret? If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not commit suicide."

Beard Shadow shook his head and sighed: "Ham...it's all because we didn't teach it well."

The puppet bear buried its head even lower, with great sadness on its big face: "...Teacher, we are separated by a few generations, so don't blame yourself."

"It makes sense." Beard Shadow pulled out a rectangular object from nowhere, slapped it on the palm of the puppet bear with a "slap", and said bitterly: "It's all your fault for not learning well. Short-sighted."

The puppet bear hugged his little hand aggrievedly: "Teacher, you can't physically punish students now QAQ."

"Forget it, you're already a dead soul, so it's useless to talk more. I'll talk to that living student..." Hu Ziying walked up to Ji Siwei with his hands behind his back, slowing down his voice, as if not to scare him: "Student, Can you see us? Why did you come here alone in the middle of the night, wearing a weird mask."

A female voice with a soft tone interjected: "Sir, there were a few students who came here late at night to explore, and this student may be the same."

"It's possible." A slightly younger male voice said: "I woke up early just now and saw that he dropped the flashlight as he passed by, so I picked it up for him."

Hearing these few lines of conversation, Ji Siwei knew that when he fought the little girl, these ghosts hadn't awakened yet.

When Ji Siwei was about to answer, he found that the faces of the shadows became clearly visible.

Standing in front of him was an old man in a gray robe, with a small goatee on his thin chin, and a ruler behind his back.

Looking up, the shadows standing by the window and the door also revealed their true faces.

There are men and women, their ages look uneven, and there are obvious age gaps in their clothes, but without exception, each of them exudes a big boss temperament.

Even if their souls and bodies are weak and can only maintain a translucent form, they still exude the aura of a big boss.

The deterrent effect is even worse than that of the seminar members on the eighth floor.

When these bigwigs were alive, most of them were outstanding scholars, scientists, and the mainstay of the education circle... They were the people who promoted the advancement of modern social civilization, and they were also people who left a strong mark on history.

But at this time, the bosses stood upright, their "loving" eyes were on Ji Siwei in unison.

The look in the eyes of the students who were waiting to be fed made Ji Siwei subconsciously tighten his back and sit upright.

"Hello, sir." Ji Siwei raised his beautiful eyes, greeted humbly and politely, and replied, "I can see you. I came here tonight to find something."

"As for this mask..." Ji Siwei raised his hand and touched the cat's face mask: "To hide your identity, I'm sorry students can't take it off."

Among the members of the seminar, only the long-haired man may have seen Ji Siwei's appearance. In order to avoid entanglement in the future, Ji Siwei cannot take off this mask.

"What are you looking for?" Mr. Beard pondered for a while: "The old man saw an evil spirit following you, so he closed the door just now to save you from danger."

"There is a small enchantment in the showroom, it's safe for now." A middle-aged man wearing glasses, a white coat, and chalk in his hand said: "But if the evil spirits intend to harm you, we old guys It won't last long."

"Gentlemen misunderstood." Ji Siwei raised his red eyes to look at the big bosses in front of him, and said bluntly: "The evil spirits are not coming for me, but for you."

The bosses looked at each other in blank dismay, each with a big question mark on their foreheads.

Mr. Beard stared at Ji Siwei's unusual eyes and pondered for a moment: "Why did the student say that?"

Ji Siwei asked: "Sir, do you know that there is a ghost town on the top of the seventh floor?"

"Our soul and body are too weak. In recent years, we have spent more time sleeping and less time waking up." Mr. Beard shook his head: "It's not easy to wake up once, we all spend our time on scientific research, and we haven't noticed that there is a ghost domain here. "

Ji Siwei looked around, only to find that the showroom had changed silently.

The blackboard is covered with dense calculation formulas, these formulas extend all the way to the wall, and among the formulas, there are several human anatomy diagrams interspersed...

Some of these bigwigs have obsessions and are unwilling to reincarnate, and some are obsessed with science and missed the opportunity to reincarnate, and finally their souls came here with their bones.

The bosses spend less time waking up, and the seminar will only start on this day of each month. The time for the two parties to appear is staggered, and it is normal for them not to know the existence of the seminar.

Ji Siwei pondered for a moment, and then explained the plans for the roof of the Fanghua Building and the Seminar for Predicting the Nether in concise and clear language.

After listening, the bosses looked at each other again and fell silent for a while.

"Student, you said that Nether intends to let us restore the order of Yin and Yang in the Bay Area, but this is just a ghost's prophecy. Can we believe this prophecy?" Mr. Beard frowned: "We have never had any relationship with Nether. Contacted."

"Gentlemen, no matter whether this prophecy is true or not, the members of the seminar will come to destroy your bones tonight." Ji Siwei explained in a slow voice, "So now I need to gather souls for you, and only when your souls are restored to strength can you resist them."

"I understand." After sorting out the cause and effect, Mr. Beard carefully glanced at the window, then turned back and asked Ji Siwei: "How to gather souls?"

Conversing with Mr. Beard, Ji Siwei's speech also inadvertently became polite: "I have a magical object in my hand, called Soul Gathering Bell."

Mr. Beard nodded: "Student, I'm sorry for your trouble, start gathering souls for us."

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the window, and in an instant all the curtains were lifted by an invisible energy, and a large area of ​​glass windows slammed, as if they would be shattered in the next moment.

Although the bosses standing by the window were not injured, they were also frightened and retreated one after another.

Through the billowing curtains, Ji Siwei saw many complicated yellow charms appearing out of thin air on the glass window.

The talisman exudes a powerful yellow light, and it is resisting the violent attack of a cloud of black mist.

The smoker sensed something was wrong and made a move.

The smoker probably thought that Ji Siwei had an accident during the mission, so he didn't turn back directly to the eighth floor, but chose to attack the barrier in the specimen showroom to find out.

"There's no time, the barrier won't last long." Mr. Beard said with a serious face, "Student, let's start quickly."

"Okay." Ji Siwei pursed his lips, and took out the long wooden box containing the soul-gathering bell from his backpack.

Uncovering the wooden box, Ji Siwei hooked his long finger and took out a necklace with a silver bell.

The silver bell was overflowing with black mist, and hundreds of people burst into heart-piercing cries. Ji Siwei felt bitingly cold holding it in his hand.

The eight-tailed cat has a feud with the soul-gathering bell. As soon as the soul-gathering bell appeared, it instantly raised its tail, its hair fluffed up, like a little black lion.

If Ji Siwei hadn't hugged it, it would have jumped ten meters away.

The puppet bear and the female ghost in white were suppressed by the evil spirit emitted by the soul-gathering bell and dared not move

"This thing is unusual." Mr. Beard didn't react too much, and even stepped forward to take a closer look.

Seeing Ji Siwei's pensive face and not moving for a long time, Mr. Beard asked again: "Student, is there any question?"

Ji Siwei frowned slightly: "I don't know how to use this thing."

I was in a hurry to go out today, and forgot to ask Uncle Leaflet how to use it.

Mr. Beard was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and the 40-meter ruler in his hand was about to move.

"Sir, don't worry." Ji Siwei sighed, put his slender hand on the back of the eight-tailed cat's neck, and gently stroked it: "Bawei, do you know how to gather souls?"

Since the patriarch chose to use the soul-gathering bell to control the eight-tailed cat, the eight-tailed cat should also know something about the soul-gathering bell.

Feeling the strong hand on the back of the neck, the eight-tailed cat shook its ears, bared its teeth and said, "Let go of your hands, I'll tell you."

Ji Siwei let go of his hand as promised.

"This cat can speak human words!" Hearing the eight-tailed cat's words, Mr. Beard twitched his beard, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Don't make a fuss, I still know astronomy and geography, am I proud of being proficient in several languages?" The hair on the eight-tailed cat returned to its original position obediently, and it flicked its tail gracefully.

The eight-tailed cat suppressed the discomfort and stared at the soul-gathering bell for a moment, then said to Ji Siwei: "Idiot human beings, you can try calling the soul-gathering person's name three times at the soul-gathering bell. If I remember correctly, as long as you are If the person who calls out your name responds to you, you will be able to gather souls for him."

"Bang Bang!!"

The impact outside the window became more and more violent, and the yellow spell light on the window became increasingly dimmer.

Ji Siwei heard a slight cracking sound, and there was a gap in the center of the largest piece of glass!

There was a missing corner in the barrier, and the smoker's eager voice came in: "Newcomer, are you still alive?!"

"Student, hurry up." After Mr. Beard finished speaking, he walked to the window and stood with his hands behind his back, pressing one hand on the crack of the window.

Seeing this, the bosses who had left the window returned to the window one by one and pressed their hands on the glass.

Gentle power radiated from their palms, supporting the barrier that was about to be broken.

Ji Siwei suddenly realized that these bigwigs were guarding the entrance for him!