He Jianfei said: "Okay, let's take action tonight to conquer the bloody curse and destroy the school's first terrifying legend forever. Uncle Li, why don't you go?" while winking. Of course Old Man Li knew what it meant. He felt sad and wanted to burst into tears again. He quickly turned his head and said, "I won't go if you don't want to go. I'll go back to sleep by myself." A Qiang smiled and said, "Why are you so obedient this time?" ? What tricks did He Jianfei use?" He Jianfei smiled and said, "You ask him? I've been coaxing him for a long time. Who told him to be so brave? After walking for so many days, my legs are sore, let alone him?" Aqiang said: "It's good to know that you're tired. I'm also worried that if he follows you alive or dead, I won't be able to help you. It's getting late now, let's set off."
He Jianfei nodded and turned to leave. Old Man Li suddenly shouted: "He Jianfei!" He Jianfei stopped and asked, "What's the matter?" Old Man Li laughed loudly and said, "I know you have always been dissatisfied with the 'Campus Two Heroes' , I am always one step behind you. If I go first this time, I will win you. Can you promise me that Aqiang and I will be brothers in our next life?" He Jianfei laughed and said, "Not necessarily. , but I still promise you, lest you lose motivation." After that, he strode away. Aqiang looked at the two of them in surprise and said, "Why do I feel that you are acting weird today..."
The moonlight is like water, and continues to shine on this campus as always, no matter it was once bustling and Chinese, no matter it is now withered, desolate, dilapidated and deserted, it also shines on the simple and elegant library. The glass on the outside reflects several turbid rays of light, which is so blurry that it makes people feel dizzy. Entering the library again, He Jianfei felt a little more emotional. He knew that from the moment he stepped into the library door, he had already embarked on a path of no return. But Aqiang's heart was filled with more anger, anger towards this wronged spirit who deceived him and continued to do evil in private. As if visiting the library for the first time, the two of them stood in the center of the lobby on the first floor, facing the big clock, listening to the trembling steps of the second hand, waiting for the clock to strike 12 o'clock.
The 12 o'clock bell finally rang solemnly at the moment when the moon quietly hid in the clouds, and the thick impact echoed throughout the lobby. After the noise, there was silence all around, and nothing unusual occurred. He Jianfei said to Aqiang: "It seems that she is going to pretend to be stupid this time." Aqiang sneered: "How far can she pretend?" Then he raised his hand. Yang, the button that had been lying in the soil for more than fifty years fell to the floor, making a crisp sound. After rolling a few times, it spun and fell to the bottom of the stairs. Then, suddenly, as if time was distorted in an instant, the stairs began to change color, from the pleasant original wood color now to the most popular pattern of floral ceramics fifty years ago. Everything was in the same color as blood. The eve of the curse is exactly the same. The difference is that there will no longer be a large amount of blood pouring out, there will no longer be the spectacular scene of the bloody stairs, and there will no longer be a bloody man standing in the corner asking you if you have guessed the bloody curse. There is no secret.
The two slowly climbed the stairs to the second floor. The bronze plaque written in traditional Chinese was still quietly nailed to the wall. The scary scene of thirty-six people crawling on the ground that they had seen was long gone, and the bookcases inside were also gone. Arranged neatly, a white figure stood alone by the window. Hearing the footsteps of He Jianfei coming up, he slowly turned his head and said: "It's amazing. I didn't expect that after so many years of planning, I was defeated by the two of you. Come on." The voice was no longer that rough male voice, but a very ordinary female voice. Her hair covered her face, covering a large area of her face that was sagging due to loose skin. Aqiang sneered and said: "I never expected that a rare moment of compassion back then would lead to a series of disasters on campus. What else do you have to say now? Tell them all together, so as not to leave any regrets." The woman looked up to the sky. He laughed and said: "You hypocritical people, what qualifications do you have to question me? You don't care about the culprit who killed my son back then. You don't care about the murderer who carelessly killed six children. He did something evil and used all kinds of vicious methods to suppress me." You cowards don't care, you can only care about us lonely ghosts who have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth! I died unjustly and stayed in this world. That was God's will. Killing these people is also God's will!"
A Qiang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. These words were exactly what he had said when he criticized the Taoist masters. In a blink of an eye, things have changed, and it was his turn to accept others' accusations. It has to be said that fate has its way with people, and all of a sudden I don't even know what to say. He Jianfei followed from behind and said sternly: "Do you think you are following the will of heaven? The person who let your son die is certainly too crazy, but you not only destroyed the blood formation, caused the infant spirits underground to cause chaos, and destroyed the entire village. , and ruined the ancestral lifeline of the whole clan for hundreds of years. You didn't give up after that, moved to the campus, and took advantage of the opportunity of revenge to massacre innocent students. The most abominable thing is, in order to achieve your own goals, you seduced and used others to your advantage, and expanded crazily. Slaughter Face, the holy land of books, how can you be so insulted? If you had a hint of God's will when you stayed in the world, then now you are so dirty that you have been spurned by God! Otherwise, how can you explain that with just a few simple copper deer tongues? Can you be sealed for decades? How do you explain that you feel weaker and weaker after using the blood array to expand your strength? Heaven and earth no longer tolerate you, the underworld no longer tolerates you, and even your son cannot tolerate you! It is full of murders What reason does the ugly soul of evil thoughts have to be favored by God? To hell with your plan of one thousand and ninety-six people!"
He Jianfei's rebuke was so righteous and conclusive that the woman was stunned for a moment: "Heaven has spurned me... My skills have declined... No, it's impossible. I obviously died unjustly. My howl that day must have reached everyone." Heaven, so God favors me, giving me the opportunity to enter the blood array, and giving me the opportunity to expand my power. How could this happen? Why would God spurn me? The descendants of the murderer are still alive, and he is responsible for the crimes he committed back then. There is no reflection on their crimes. They live in a beautiful house, sleep in a comfortable bed, and their children have everything they want, while my son... My son has not enjoyed a ray of sunshine or eaten an egg since he was born. , died, gone forever, never even entering hell! Buddha said that all people are equal, why can’t I see where equality is? They tortured me in all kinds of cruel ways, and there are a bunch of people To protect him and love him, I can only use my pain in exchange for strength to take revenge, but I was spurned by heaven. You say, where is the justice and where is the way of heaven?!" Aqiang felt compassion and whispered to He Jianfei: " Is the crime really unforgivable? She is a weak woman, and she has no choice but to stay in this world and be tortured without any reason?" He Jianfei said: "If it weren't for that stick, I might still be able to let her go. Magic World The most taboo among them is to encourage people to do evil and lead people to fall into despair. She is a spirit of death that will never be reincarnated. Think about it, if she is pardoned, more people will definitely promote evil ways. Sometimes, you still have to give up your compassion."
After the discussion was completed, He Jianfei said loudly to the woman: "Where is justice and where is the way of heaven? This is what I should ask you! Your son suffered an innocent and tragic death and is not allowed to reincarnate. So what about the people you used? Doesn't he have parents, brothers and sisters? ? Can he be reincarnated? For those who pass on good deeds, even if they are born in the immortal world, it is not enough to show their virtue; for those who pass on the good deeds, even if they fall into the nose, it is not enough to avenge their sins. I will now sentence you according to the rules of the magic world, and your soul will be scattered from now on... "Then The woman suddenly screamed loudly: "Fart! It's impossible to make me disappear. I'm about to break through the copper deer tongue! You magicians are all bastards who bully the weak and fear the strong. I have never relied on anyone else in this journey. Just rely on myself!" A streak of white silk ran towards He Jian with lightning speed. He Jianfei was caught off guard, and Aqiang shouted: "Be careful!" and pushed him violently from the side. He Jianfei rolled on the ground to avoid Baisi. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The terrifying power of the bloody curse was only really revealed today!
A Qiang had been fighting with the woman for a long time. He Jianfei quickly got up from the ground and saw that there was a thick layer of resentment surrounding them. He thought that the woman was full of resentment and did not dare to get close, and he was afraid of A Qiang for a long time. If there was any damage, he rushed to the first floor and invited the purple gold bowl that had been prepared long ago to come in. As soon as He Jianfei stepped into the library with the purple golden bowl, the purple golden bowl immediately emitted thousands of golden lights as bright as the scorching sun, illuminating the lobby. From time to time in the dark corners, the screams of the wronged souls could be heard. He Jianfei steadily climbed up to the second floor. Where the glory shone, the woman screamed, gave up the fight, backed away, covered her eyes, squatted on the ground and howled in pain. Aqiang was also very jealous of the purple golden bowl and quickly moved away to avoid being swept away by the golden light. He Jianfei said: "The Purple Gold Bowl, the most precious Buddhist treasure, is here. Do you still dare to continue to cause trouble? Why don't you surrender quickly!" The woman cried: "I will not give in, I will never give in. I curse you who help the evildoers to have no children or grandchildren!" He Jianfei said angrily: "When you are about to die, you still haven't forgotten your true nature and want to do evil again. Don't say that heaven and earth can't tolerate you. Even Zijinbo can't tolerate you. Just suffer death!" As he said that, he turned to Zijinbo's mouth. That woman. The woman let out a terrible scream and struggled for a moment. The purple golden bowl suddenly strengthened the intensity of the golden light. Thousands of golden lotuses were as graceful as water, surrounding the woman. Amidst the curls of green smoke, a black air slowly flew into the purple golden bowl. , He Jianfei quickly sealed the purple golden bowl with a spell, and took a long breath and said: "Fortunately, her strength has been declining. If she really killed a thousand and ninety-six people, it would probably take the Buddha of the West to deal with it. Now, the Blood Formation is truly extinct, and this vicious folk formation should have been lost long ago."
As soon as He Jianfei finished speaking, dozens of sparkling light spots gradually floated on the floor, wandering in the air, circling around He Jianfei and Aqiang, and circled around. He Jianfei sighed: "These They are the dead souls imprisoned by the bloody curse, and they are finally freed today. Go, all go, waste decades of time, go and be reincarnated as soon as possible, don't stay in this painful world anymore, reincarnation is Your right path." Those light spots seemed to be reluctant to circle around He Jianfei and the others, and finally floated out of the window. At that moment, the bright starry sky was shining with brilliance, indicating the complete destruction of the legend of the Blood Staircase Library, and also indicating that Let this terrifying place disappear from the campus forever!
He Jianfei was about to leave with A Qiang when a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared in the corner, startling both of them. He Jianfei said loudly: "Which dead soul has not gone to reincarnation? What is it still doing there?" There was no movement in the corner. He Jianfei and Aqiang looked at each other in surprise. Aqiang said: "Go over and have a look." The two of them went over together and found an old clay pot with a seal in the corner. He Jianfei and Aqiang looked at each other, neither knowing what it was about. Aqiang pursed his lips and asked, "Open it?" He Jianfei asked worriedly, "What if there is some evil spirit sealed inside?" After thinking for a moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and put his hand on the seal to tear it open. A Qiang said: "Aren't you afraid of evil spirits?" He Jianfei said with a grimace: "I'm afraid, but I'm too curious. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't open it." A Qiang couldn't help laughing and said: "I know you That’s right, open it, I also want to know what’s inside.”
He Jianfei gently tore the seal, and Aqiang stood ready beside him, but to their surprise, nothing happened after the pot was opened, and the surroundings remained eerily quiet. The inside of the clay pot was dark. He Jianfei slowly poured the contents onto the ground, but his face suddenly changed: "This is..." It turned out that a complete human skeleton was poured out of the clay pot. Aqiang picked out a small object from the pottery pot and said solemnly: "Look." It was a small button exactly like the one they found. "Tan Xingwan?" He Jianfei exclaimed. Aqiang said: "Not necessarily, it could also be Zhang Junxing." However, they soon confirmed the conclusion because they found a school badge that had been burnt black among the bones. On the back of the school badge, three words "Tan" were clearly engraved. Xingwan". Tan Xingwan, whom they had searched so hard for, turned out to be in such an ancient clay pot, imprisoned by a seal. Seeing the fate of a generation of romantic figures, Aqiang shook his head and sighed. The world does not know heroes, and heroes do not know worldly things. The achievements of the two heroes on campus cannot but be said to be full of God's love.
He Jianfei was shocked when he saw the skeleton. Tan Xingwan was locked up here. From this fact, He Jianfei vaguely guessed something. He eagerly pulled the skeleton. Aqiang looked at him strangely, and was about to ask him what to do. What, He Jianfei suddenly exclaimed: "Look." Aqiang squatted down and looked, and saw that the pelvis and leg bones of the skeleton were broken in many places. Not only that, the shoulder bones were also partially broken. . A Qiang said in surprise: "This is..." He Jianfei said: "Do you still remember where you found the place where Tan Xingwan died?" A Qiang nodded, and He Jianfei said impatiently: "Can you think carefully about the place on the top of the red stone?" What is the terrain of the place?" This was too difficult for Aqiang. He frowned and thought for a long time, and He Jianfei was so anxious that he walked back and forth several times.
"Oops!" Aqiang suddenly shouted, and He Jianfei said anxiously: "What?" Aqiang's eyes sparkled and said: "I remember!" He even punched the air with his fist in excitement: "There is a cliff! The look in He Jianfei's eyes dimmed: "Really? My guess has come true. In fact, as soon as I saw these broken places, I was guessing that those were the bodies that fell off the cliff and hit the hard parts." There was a long crack on the back of the skull as a result of the stone. Then, as if a spiritual light was injected into my brain, I finally figured it out and figured out the mystery of all this! The real cause of Tan Xingwan's death was not disappearance, but It's death - the most tragic way to die is to be broken into pieces!" Ah Qiang said with horror and emotion: "Why did he die like this?" He Jianfei said: "Actually, all the answers to the mystery are contained in those three strange poems. Forget it. "It's inconvenient to say it here, let's talk about it when we go back." He Jianfei carefully put the bones into the clay pot again, hugged the clay pot and left the library with A Qiang. The bamboo leaves were blown outside the window by the wind. With a rustling sound, a stick-like object flashed past quietly, and then stood quietly in the distance behind He Jianfei and Aqiang. It wasn't until they left that a loud whistle sounded.
Soon, a figure hurried to the library and said dissatisfied: "Why did you ask me to meet in such a conspicuous place?" Stick sneered: "Are you still dreaming that the blood curse has been broken?" The man exclaimed: "What? Impossible. Isn't that old woman still very powerful?" Stick said: "She has been dead for a long time after I absorbed part of her skill. It was the result of a strong outsider. You underestimated He Jianfei. When I rushed here, They have subdued her, and it seems that they have also solved the mystery of the bloody curse. Now the timing is not good. Since they have figured it out, they will definitely get the power of the bloody curse. We must act as soon as possible. Let He Jianfei continue to be proud, We will never get ahead." The man said solemnly: "You think I'm not in a hurry? But how can you complete this thing so quickly? As long as they don't figure out the riddles of the poem, we will live a stable life for one day. . Don’t worry, I will definitely make the day of great turmoil on the campus come soon!” A fierce light flashed in the man’s eyes, and the stick let out a satisfied sigh.