Tang Yuanyuan shined the flashlight in his hand towards the bed cabinet where personal storage was supposed to be placed, illuminating the cabinet door that Yi Huai opened.
Inside the cabinet door opened by the spiritual fire in Yang Qixuan's dormitory was an offering platform that was decorated very similar to a small ancestral hall.
In the small square locker, two half-burned white candles were placed in the most conspicuous part. In the middle of the white candles was a yellow-black hard object sealed in a translucent jar. The hemispherical bone-like creation showed a dark blood-colored luster, reflecting a strange dark light together with the translucent jar under the white light of the flashlight.
The first time Tang Yuanyuan saw this small altar, she thought it was extremely evil. Even if she didn't have the same ability to perceive ghosts as Yi Huai and Zhen, her innate inspiration was still telling her about the small altar. There was a lot of filth on the stage.
"She is really raising a kid..." Tang Yuanyuan frowned and whispered to himself as he walked towards the open cabinet door, "And it doesn't seem to be an ordinary kid..."
She sighed softly and planned to approach the cabinet door. She originally wanted to get closer to observe the things placed in the cabinet door, but she was stopped by Yi Huai's hand less than two meters away from the cabinet door. .
"Don't get too close alone. There are still dirty things on the sustenance object that haven't been cleaned up."
Yi Huai looked at the things in the cabinet door and spoke in a low voice, then stepped in front of Tang Yuanyuan, "If you want to take a closer look, let me do it. At least you'd better not touch these things with your own hands."
"Can't you even clean up those things?" Tang Yuanyuan was a little surprised by Yi Huai's reaction. Wasn't he able to easily clear away the grievances in the classroom before? It was clear that the spiritual fire had just knocked open the cabinet door, so how could it not swallow up those dirty things as well?
"...I can only say that the power attached to those things is somewhat special..." he responded, and finally whispered to himself, "It's very similar to me and special..."
Tang Yuanyuan didn't hear what he said next, but suddenly came back to her senses, remembering that there were many residual souls getting into the cabinet when the cabinet door was opened, but at this time she couldn't see anything from the cabinet. The traces left behind by the remnant souls... It's as if those remnant souls were swallowed up by the things in the cabinet.
Things that can swallow souls are somewhat dangerous, because for most ghosts, only stronger ones can devour weaker ones, so things that can swallow so many souls in one breath are naturally worthy of vigilance, even if the souls are swallowed It's just a remnant soul, which means it's quite dangerous.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Tang Yuanyuan thought for a while before speaking, and followed Yi Huai calmly.
Although she always felt that it was not good to bother Yi Huai with everything. After all, technically she had dragged him here, but since he had taken the initiative to help her at this moment, she naturally would not refuse. The other person’s good intentions.
And she always felt that as the investigation of the incident on campus progressed... Yi Huai didn't seem to take this matter so lightly. After all, they did find something far beyond their expectations.
Thinking of this, Tang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and walked to the locker that was not big enough with Yi Huai. Under the protection of the latter, he carefully observed the things placed in the locker.
"This jar does indeed look like a baby's skull... It seems that Yang Qixuan is not that easy to be targeted... Raising a kid is indeed easy to backlash."
Because he could more clearly observe the shape of the items in the jar, Tang Yuanyuan walked closer to the locker to confirm his judgment.
She had heard about the folk superstition about raising imps, and had seen many similar imps in the past, so she was familiar with it.
Raising imps is a folk superstitious practice that uses the bones of children who died in infancy to summon the souls of imps, and then uses food or even blood as sacrifices to force the imps to do things for you or bring good luck. Although this practice can indeed attract some Ghosts may change some fortunes, but basically no one who tries will end well in the end.
"Some people really find things for themselves to do." Yi Huai sneered when he heard this, "To drive ghosts to do things depends on your destiny and moral character, and raising little ghosts is the easiest thing to do to attract other dark things. one."
"Those little ghosts who have died young and have no right to be reincarnated can easily become food for other evil ghosts. Keeping these things for a long time is equivalent to attracting evil ghosts to devour them. Many times, the things enshrined have changed owners even after they were raised. Someone knows."
As he said that, he reached out and took out the jar containing the bone fragments, looked down at it for a while, and then said: "The ghost attached to this skull now is no longer the original kid... No, it should be said that it There is no soul on it, but it becomes a link that absorbs spiritual energy...connecting to its real owner."
"Could its owner be the one behind all this?"
Tang Yuanyuan stared at the skull and murmured, watching Yi Huai make a move that surprised her.
Yi Huai threw the jar with the skull in it into the blue spiritual fire dancing behind him, and the skull in the jar quickly disappeared out of thin air after falling into the flames. Tang Yuanyuan immediately She looked at him in astonishment and asked:
"Um, you burned it?"
"No, I just used some means to preserve it." Yi Huai shook his head gently, "The aura it carries is worth taking away... In addition to the aura and the accumulated spiritual power, , there was no other secret on the can bone, so I put it away."
"Oh...I see..." Tang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She had told you that you still had this convenient function. She was so scared that she thought he had burned the clues just because he was in a bad mood.
As for whether bringing something that might be connected to the mastermind behind the scenes would have an impact on their actions, Tang Yuanyuan was not worried. After all, she felt that their actions at this moment were actually happening under the eyes of the other party, and there was nothing wrong with it. Hidden at all.
And she could sense that Yi Huai seemed to be reluctant for her to have more contact with that jar...
Now that the things had been put away by Yi Huai, Tang Yuanyuan naturally didn't think about it any more. Instead, he turned his eyes back to the cabinet and carefully looked at the empty space in the cabinet for a while, and then looked at it again. He looked at the side of the locker and then spoke.
"This cabinet doesn't seem so narrow when viewed from the side... Is there anything else in this locker?" She said and pointed to the back wall of the cabinet, which seemed to be slightly different in color from the surroundings. "Yi Huai, try knocking on the innermost cabinet board to see if it's empty."
"Um."
Yi Huai responded and reached out again, taking out the obstructive white candle from the cabinet, and then knocked on the innermost cabinet wall as Tang Yuanyuan said.
As Tang Yuanyuan expected, a hollow knocking sound rang out. She watched Yi Huai knock on the inner wall a few times and then moved his hand to other cabinet walls and made the same knocking motion.
"It seems that the material is also different."
Yi Huai said softly, without waiting for Tang Yuanyuan to speak again, he took the initiative to push the four corners of the inner wall, and finally pushed the lower left corner of the inner wall with force, and the shield that looked like a cabinet wall fell down. , turned into a somewhat heavy railing and fell into Yi Huai's hand.
"It's really a compartment... Why would Yang Qixuan add these compartments to her locker?" Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yi Huai and took out the panel from the cabinet, feeling a little weird, "And The partitions were clearly made deliberately, but the offerings for raising little ghosts were placed so conspicuously on the outside..."
Is she afraid that others won't know about her strange behavior, or is there a secret more important than raising a kid behind the partition?
Tang Yuanyuan couldn't understand Yang Qixuan's thoughts for a moment and could only make a rough guess. But when she saw clearly what items were stored behind the partition, she quickly gave up her idea.
Because the things placed behind the partition in the cabinet were just a small bottle of blood that had been layered and some messy paper notebooks.
Tang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see the more terrifying "collection" she expected, but she couldn't figure out the value of anything other than the bottle of blood hidden behind the partition. She couldn't do that. It's just a place where Yang Qixuan randomly piles up debris, right?
"Why don't you take out everything inside and take a look?" Tang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yi Huai, "Although I don't know what is written on those papers... um... probably not Maybe it’s a diary by coincidence?”
"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary?" Tang Yuanyuan shrugged and smiled, but soon she felt that her joke was too early. After all, someone like Yang Qixuan is introverted and has few friends. , if she usually needs some emotional enlightenment, it doesn't seem strange to even write a diary.
Yi Huai seemed to have gotten used to Tang Yuanyuan's nature of being curious and investigating everything, so he took out the things behind the partition one by one without saying anything. He shook the bottle of stratified blood to make sure it was nothing. After checking the special features, he put them aside, and then handed the papers and notebooks to Tang Yuanyuan's hands.
"There shouldn't be anything special about these things. You can just open them and read them."
Tang Yuanyuan took the stacked paper products and flipped through them roughly for a long time, and finally picked out an old book that couldn't be said to be thick.
There seemed to be scattered blood stains on many pages of that old book, and there were dense creases on it. It looked like it had been frequently turned and twisted around. Of course, she chose that book. The most important reason was that she caught a glimpse of the transcripts of the previous articles while flipping through them quickly.
The thing she got in her hand was actually a diary, and it was not the usual scattered diary used to record life and express feelings, but Yang Qixuan's diary specifically used to record various attempts to summon supernatural things.
It even recorded some of her experiences when she first started raising little ghosts...
Tang Yuanyuan turned over the book in his hand with a complicated expression, sighing with emotion that he never expected to meet such a crazy paranormal enthusiast again, and at the same time felt extremely ironic.
She had worked so hard to find a way to see ghosts, but now she had turned into a ghost full of resentment and unwillingness because of a wrong death... How could this not be a kind of trick in the world?
