this is not a joke

Chapter 386 Malice
"Malicious?"

Wei An turned on the hands-free phone so that Pei Na could also hear Wen Qiong's words.

"Well, Xiao Lin told me that since this morning, he suddenly felt this way." Wen Qiong said: "He said that sometimes it is very strong, sometimes it is very weak, but he can always feel it."

Wei An knew that Lin Rui had a special sensory ability, which was unparalleled, and it might be difficult to find such a powerful one in the whole ghost story.

Lin Rui said yes, there shouldn't be a mistake, that is, some kind of malice really appeared in the ghost talk of the choice item of the god of death, but it was impossible to determine where it came from.

"Xiao Lin said just now that I need to be careful. If it doesn't work, I can leave the ghost talk temporarily, so I came out." Wen Qiong continued.

"Who are still inside now?" Wei An asked.

Wen Qiong said: "Xiao Lin, Su Ya, and Professor Xiong. Well, there are other staff who follow Su Ya. Today, the General Administration of your unit has changed a group of people to protect Su Ya. The former people quit the ghost talk and rested. "

"Xiao Linrui said he could feel malice, how long did he say it?" Wei An asked again.

"today."

Wei An said: "Mom, you may have to return to the God of Death's options and pay attention to Su Ya or Professor Xiong, especially Su Ya. There may be dangers in this, you have to be careful."

Although Lin Rui can use the travel spell to enter the options of the God of Death from the ghost story of Jiuyuan Building, there are currently too many investigators and staff on the ghost story of the God of Death, and Lin Rui's appearance will inevitably expose him to these people.

Among these people, Wei An couldn't trust them all, so the best way was not to show Lin Rui himself.

And the materialized Xiao Linrui has been testing whether he can leave the strange talk and go to the real world. His range of activities has always been in the office and the hole in the wall. Even if someone sees him, he can disband his body directly on the spot. Just restore it, it won't have much impact.

So if there was any malicious intent in the strange talk, Wen Qiong was the only person worthy of Wei An's trust who could investigate and prevent it.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Na asked: "Lin Rui can feel maliciousness, is there any sign of the strange talk over there? Or is it being targeted by some powerful monster, such as the god of death?"

"It doesn't look like that." Wei An shook his head. "It's just a dead ghost story, which has been abandoned. A monster at the level of a god of death won't care about that."

He still remembered that when he met pig in the city of Guwa, the fat man said that he was also working for someone who liked cosplay, for example, sometimes he would dress himself up as a god of death.

Maybe this Grim Reaper's option ghost talk is just one of the fun spots for this guy to dress up as a Grim Reaper, and it will collapse when it collapses.A Death Scythe from other people's cosplay can chase and slash him to death. Now it is temporarily impossible to fight against this level of weirdness.

"Don't tell my mother about our current situation, first find a way to find my father." Wei An said.

……

Strange talk, the option of the god of death.

Ms. Wen, wearing a cloth face covering, reappeared in the hallway of the apartment building and quickly entered Vian's office.

The latest traveling spell was still painted on the floor of the office, and next to the traveling spell, the familiar figure of Xiao Linrui sat there, pondering silently.

Wen Qiong found that the little boy liked to think very much, as long as he was not moving, he would always sit and think like this.

It's just that what Wen Qiong didn't know was that while the realized weirdness was thinking, it showed that his real body, Lin Rui, was also thinking in the building at the moment.

Thinking about how to leave the ghost talk with a weird identity and appear in the human world, or whether it is possible to travel between the two worlds through some kind of carrier.

Wen Qiong didn't bother Xiao Linrui, but after a glance, she retreated quietly, then came to Professor Xiong's newly established laboratory, knocked on the door, and walked in.

She and Professor Xiong have become acquainted with each other for a while. There are currently four people in Professor Xiong's research team.

Some people can come in occasionally, but Professor Xiong is obviously not satisfied with this method of fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days, so currently only three other assistants can enter the strange talk steadily to help him research spells.

The human skin spell was enough for them to study for a long time, and during this time Wen Qiong could even see bloodshot eyes in Xiong Shihai's eyes.

After talking for a few words, Xiong Shihai quickly returned to work, and Wen Qiong saw that there was nothing else to do here, so she immediately left the office.

Soon came to the first floor, stood at the gate and looked at the white mist all over the sky. Wen Qiong still remembered that Su Ya's current fishing spot was getting farther and farther away. It was almost a block away from here, about five buildings away. distance between.

Sometimes Su Ya will not return to her original apartment, because every time she leaves, the distance used in the fog will be doubled before returning. If she walks a few more times, the distance will become longer and longer.

Standing on the edge of the fog for a moment, a meat cleaver appeared in Wen Qiong's hand, and a violent aura suddenly swept across Wen Qiong's side.

The woman who looked soft and weak just now has been shrouded in a bloody, violent and cruel aura.

Taking a step forward, Wen Qiong's figure disappeared into the mist.

Apartment Building No. [-].

In reality, the lower three floors of the building here are rented out to private companies, and only the fourth floor and above are inhabited, and Su Ya is fishing here with the staff who guard her.

The fishing spot is on the rooftop of No. [-] Apartment Building.

Except for the position about three meters above the roof, everything is covered by thick fog. Standing here feels like being deep in a dream.

Su Ya stood behind a half-person-high wall on the left side of the roof, and put the fishing rod in her hand into the dense fog outside the building. Behind her was a seat that could be half-lying down, and a small portable foldable square table , on the table are drinking water and food, and some gadgets to pass the time.

There are staff members in every position behind, including the investigators, there are six people in total.

These people were four men and two women, and there were three investigators and three staff members.

Su Ya is not very familiar with this group of people, because she was replaced by the Central City Administration just now, so Su Ya has been concentrating on fishing and rarely talking.

Not far from her feet, four or five pieces of fishing props have been piled up, including weapons and some special metals, and beside the props is a dead black bat.

This thing looks like a bat, but it's not. Its head looks like a wild boar, and its scarlet tongue sticks out to a length of about two meters.

This is a weird one that Su Ya accidentally caught just now. It's not too strong, and it was quickly killed by the person who guarded her.

But at this time, there was another sound in the mist. It was a very gentle breathing sound, as if an old man was hiding in the mist.

"Miss Su Ya, I think we should go fishing in another place." A female investigator standing behind Su Ya frowned slightly and said, "The things fished in this place are very strange, but there are not many props."

Another staff member also said: "This place is somewhat similar to that of Building No. [-]. I also suggest changing to another place."

Su Ya held the fishing rod with both hands, her expression was a little flustered, and she replied, "Something caught the fishing line, and I can't take it back."

(End of this chapter)