Urban Witcher

Xie Yuqing was taken aback by this discovery, and murmured: "How could this be..."

"The last time we came, we patronized ghost hunting and so on, and completely ignored this matter. This is the flaw in the incident!"

After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he took out the group photo Du Hu gave him from his bag. The background was the anatomy building. He pointed to the second door on the outside of the photo and said:

"Du Hu said that the second room is classroom 408. Look at the distance between all the doors, are they all the same?"

"It's the same..." Xie Yuqing said in surprise.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the door of the second room in the photo, and said, "This is the real classroom 408. We are in this room now, no!"

Xie Yuqing was completely stunned, then trembled like an electric shock, turned her head to look at the wall on the left side of the room, and shone the flashlight on the dividing line, only then could she see that the thickness of the dust on the two walls was different, causing the wall The colors are different, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, and no one will care about it.

"I understand! Our current classroom is 409! That is, the last room on the outside. It is divided into two, making us think it is 408! The real one is 408...it is the current 407!"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, the truth is like this, a wall was added in the middle of classroom 409, and then an extra door was opened, and the signboard of 408 was hung, and then all the other house numbers were disrupted... In this way, it is equal to this The number of rooms on the floor has increased by one more, but due to the blockade of the floor, people from that year have also left the school one after another. No one will notice this matter at all.

He himself also undoubtedly discovered that the door position of classroom 408 in reality is different from the photo, so he became suspicious.

"Who did it, and why did they do it?" Xie Yuqing asked in a trembling voice.

"Except for the school, no one can construct here, right?" Ye Shaoyang said, "I guess, there may be something hidden in the real classroom 408 that cannot be discovered by others, but although the incident back then was covered up deeply, there is always The opportunity to be discovered, later Li Xiaoqiang and others are examples.

That's why the school came up with this trick. Everyone knows that classroom 408 is the second classroom from the end, and there is a reminder of the house number. I won't see through this secret..."

Xie Yuqing nodded slowly, "This plan is absolutely perfect, and it's almost catching up with the secret room murder plot in the reasoning."

"Based on Wu Lele's IQ and style, I absolutely believe that this strategy was conceived and implemented by him."

"Then... the real classroom 408, what's the secret?"

"It's right next to it, just go in and have a look." Ye Shaoyang said, taking Xie Yuqing back to the hallway, and took a flashlight first, and found that newspapers were pasted on the window glass like other rooms. I was curious before, but now Presumably, it should be to hide the things in the real classroom 408. After all, newspapers are pasted in all classrooms, and no one will suspect that "407" is on the head.

Ye Shaoyang pushed the door of "407" and found that the door was locked from the inside. He had nothing to worry about at the moment, kicked the door open, took a deep breath, walked in, took a photo with a flashlight, and was shocked on the spot:

"407" classroom is a real mourning hall!

The windows on both sides are sealed to form a closed space. The room is covered with yellow mounting paper. Countless red strings pass through the yellow mounting paper and end on the base of a coffin. Behind the coffin is an altar made of stones, which looks very strange. There are no photos of the deceased.

Ye Shaoyang was already ready to witness some kind of secret, but the scene in front of him still made him speechless in shock.

This is... some kind of huge formation?

Ye Shaoyang avoided the red ropes and walked towards the coffin.

When Xie Yuqing saw the coffin, although she had an instinctive fear, it would be even more frightening to stay outside alone, not to mention handing the lamp to Ye Shaoyang, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow behind.

Ye Shaoyang came to the coffin and observed that the coffin was bright red, just like the dead corpses used by folks to hold resentment, and there were many patterns and words engraved on the coffin lid.

He studied it a bit, and found that the characters were not in Chinese, and he couldn't understand a single word. The patterns on it were put together, like some kind of sigil, but it wasn't a Central Plains spell either.

Suddenly, Ye Shaoyang saw a butterfly pattern engraved on the big head of the coffin, and immediately understood, and murmured: "Everything here was arranged by that Thai wizard."

Xie Yuqing said, "How can I see that?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the butterfly, "Butterfly is one of the totems of all southern wizards. Whether it is Miaojiang wizards or Thai wizards, they all believe in butterflies. I have seen them in Xiaohui's witchcraft before."

"Then... what's in this coffin?"

"In the coffin, of course there are dead people." Ye Shaoyang said, "No matter at any time, any sect's spell, as long as there is a coffin, it must be pretending to be a dead person. This is the only purpose of the coffin, except for those who are later occupied by the magpie's nest... "

"Dead..." Xie Yuqing looked at the coffin, swallowed, and a fear of the unknown rose in her heart, which was much more terrifying than seeing a zombie directly.

Ye Shaoyang stretched out a hand to cover the coffin, and sensed it with stellar energy, and suddenly felt the coldness of the tentacles, and was startled: This coffin seems to be made of Y wood like blood locust tree, which completely isolates the breath inside. Come on, this thing inside is unusual.

After careful testing, Ye Shaoyang found that the coffin was not nailed down, so it would be convenient to open the coffin.

However, he did not open the coffin rashly, but drew a few mortal talismans and pasted them on the bases on the four sides of the coffin, so that if there was a real zombie inside, he could fix it after opening the coffin and prevent it from running out.

No one knows what the red rope in this place is used for. If there is any formation, it's better not to destroy it rashly.

After affixing the magic talisman, Ye Shaoyang took out a dead jade bead from his backpack, handed it to Xie Yuqing, and asked her to keep it in his mouth.

"The coffin is not opened all the year round, and there may be strong corpse aura. The dead jade can absorb the corpse aura, so as to avoid accidents."

After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he opened the small head of the coffin with both hands and pushed it aside.

Xie Yuqing immediately plucked up her courage and shone inside with a flashlight——

A pair of legs, covered with a layer of golden scales, reflected a golden light under the flashlight, and looked like they were wearing a layer of golden armor, but most of the scales were severely corroded, some were already black, and some were still stained. Green mold grows.

"This is... an ancient corpse?" Even Ye Shaoyang was stunned. Although the coffin was covered with a lot of dust, judging by the paint color on it, it was only a few decades old at most. It was absolutely impossible to be dug out of the ground. What about ancient corpses? ——