Spiritualist

Chapter 909: The pedestal word of the bimonthly puzzle

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While walking towards the hotel, I took out my phone to check the time.

It was 3:21 in the morning.

I put my phone back in my trouser pocket, and I was deeply tired from the limbs and corpses. I really miss the wooden bed in the basement. If it is possible, I really want to fall asleep!

From the time I got on the weird general express train to the present, I have been in awe all the time, and, it seems that there is no end, it is really comparable to torture.

"When is this kind of suffering?"

I feel that my spirit is tightened to a certain level, and I am really worried that if I get stimulated, my spirit will break down. That would be a bad dish, and there are still two thousand dollars to take care of.

In just a few short steps, the thoughts in my mind were mixed and a little bit depressed, but I still had to cheer up.

At this moment, I slowed down.

Of course, others can't see it out of the ordinary, but in fact, I perceive a neurological abnormality.

The unspeakable feeling is as if something is climbing up from the depths of my memory, the feeling that I want to stop but can't stop it. Frozen is to describe it, that is, the little chicken breaks the eggshell and kills it!

It's this strange feeling, let me know, the vision is about to appear again.

Before the appearance of the illusion a few times ago, it was a similar feeling, and I have all experience.

Secretly scolded the sky, but I knew that it would be impossible to stop the rain, the mother would marry someone.

The appearance of hallucinations is not controlled by my subjective consciousness, so I can only watch it, there is no other way, and no way to tell others.

People can't see my hallucinations at all, and it's useless to tell others!

A strange scene appeared in front of him.

Before a concrete tomb in a mountain.

"Mother, I don't know what luck for a while, always dealing with the grave, what is going on?"

My heart howled, but I could only endure it.

I'm used to graves and things like that. To my surprise, a pair of strange men and women appeared in front of me.

The man is tall and sturdy, with a faint golden glow on his skin, with half-length and long black hair scattered around, and a very stylish face, extremely bold, full of amazing personality and charm, and he seems to be about forty years old. .

What caught my attention is that this man's eyes are so unusual, there are'a bunch of pupils' in his narrow eyes!

One of the pupils is a normal black color, but the other pupils are all white, as if they are,

Haven't been filled yet

The woman who was holding her together was very beautiful, but she was not too young, they were talking.

I heard some vaguely, not very clearly, but only the words I heard shocked me beyond words, because the woman called the man'Blood Moon Brother'!

The man called the woman "Hong'er".

I faintly heard some weird words like main pupil, auxiliary pupil, and nine pupils, and didn't know what they were talking about

"what?"

I suddenly realized that there were more than these two people in this illusion.

Deliberately changing the perspective, you will find that there is a man with blank eyes kneeling there, who is it if it is not Wang Tan

Not only people, but also small animals.

Next to Detective Wang, a big black cat squatted. Next to the big cat, there seems to be a small girl...

With a sound of'wow, the illusion picture collapsed, and disappeared without allowing me to see what the little girl looked like. The speed was too fast, leaving only a little impression. Fortunately, it was not two thousand gold ( See Chapter 355 for details of this matter).

I reached out my hand to cover my forehead and shook my body a few times.

As soon as the hallucinations disappear, I will feel dizzy, so I subconsciously protect it.

"Brother?" Two thousand gold is on my back, others can't notice, but she noticed the abnormality.

I waved my hand, and the two daughters stopped talking.

Ning Yuru in front of them looked back, I put down my hands and smiled faintly, saying that it was all right, and they stopped paying attention.

In fact, my heart is overwhelmed.

The appearance of Detective Wang in the hallucinations shocked me. What's more terrifying was that the Yinshan Pavilion Master Blood Moon appeared.

The question is, why are the images different

The old man with the big nose is the master of Yinshan Pavilion, okay? But the blood moon in the hallucination, the size of the nose is normal, and he is only forty years old. The figure, expression, skin, face shape, and the weird "multi-pupil eyes" are all the same as the Yinshan Pavilion Lord Bloody Moon I met not long ago. different.

Suppose that my hallucinations were caused by stimulation after seeing the blood moon, and the images should match. How can I imagine blood moons with different images out of thin air

Odd, weird!

"Fantasy should be the cornerstone of facts. How can there be unrealistic ideas? The two blood moons have nothing similar to each other. How to build a fantasy link between them?"

I think

Do not understand.

"Forget it, this place of death is constantly wicked, and trying to find a reasonable explanation is as difficult as going to heaven. Let's go to the hotel first. It's the truth to eat and drink."

I expelled my confusion, and when I looked up, I was already in front of the Tombstone Hotel.

Just like other shops, a tomb with a height of more than two meters was erected on the side of the door, with yellow paper pressed on it.

Of course, we all know that in the eyes of the indigenous people, this is a town house stele with a seal of dragon and phoenix in relief, and it can’t beat the grave stele!

But in our eyes, it is a terrifying large gravestone. Who is going to make sense? I can only hold it by myself.

"Hey, there are words on this tablet!"

Wang Kuangbiao lowered his voice and hurriedly informed us.

"Is there a word? Where is it?"

Ning Yuru hurriedly leaned over after hearing this, and the few of us were also close to the past.

There are indeed words, and I saw them all. The reason I didn't notice it at first sight was because the font was very small, about five centimeters in size, and it was sealed on the base of the tombstone instead of on the body.

It's not a death sentence, it's a normal square character.

"Your perspective, the perspective of others, who perspective? Welcome to the Tombstone Hotel, when you change your perspective, you will discover a new world."

I read the passage in a low voice.

Just like last time, as soon as the words were read, the square on the pedestal slowly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Our look became solemn.

Last time, what was said was the message on the back of the gravestone of the Mo family mansion. As a result, after entering the Mo family mansion, he was dead for a lifetime, and more than half of his partners were possessed by evil spirits and stayed in that house and failed to escape.

This time, it was the same way again!

It is not accidental that it happened once or twice, which shows that the gravestone hotel is not less dangerous than the Mo family mansion.

"Xinjie? Is this a reminder?" Wang Tan muttered, not sure.

"Does it mean that the scene we see is deep in mystery, so, a special reminder?"

Ning Yuru gave an opinion.

I savored this simple but profound passage, and I always felt that it was not so straightforward what Ning Yuru said, but that it had hidden other deep meanings.

But at this moment there are too few clues, I really can't think of the hidden meaning

"Would you like to go in?" Wang Kuangbiao hit the nail on the head.

We all looked at Ning Yuru.

(End of this chapter)