unfortunate black cat

Chapter 110 Lively Lanshan City
In the next few days, the campus should be particularly peaceful.

Yang Momo is looking for opportunities to get close to Zhuang Yuan every day.

Today, she can already have a simple chat with the girl.

But after talking too much, Zhuang Yuan will still show some anxiety and resistance.

This is the reason why Jiang Sheng has not contacted Zhuang Yuan for a long time.

The entry point in the communication between people has always been extremely important.A good timing can make communication get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Momo chose to play a familiar character who took the initiative to strike up a conversation. If this kind of character does not have enough affinity, or has a distinct personality charm.

People who are approached can easily feel disturbed.

Just imagine, who would have a good impression of a person who bothers him.

Even leading the topic too strongly will give others a vague sense of oppression.

Just like Zhuang Yuan, even if she answers Yang Momo's questions unilaterally, she often finds it difficult.

On the details of many issues, I am unwilling to have too in-depth exchanges with visitors.

The girl obviously didn't open up, and was even a little tired of coping.

Yang Momo was in a hurry.

Jiang Sheng thought so.

And it needs to find a more appropriate way to play.

After all, his purpose and the Spiritual Management Bureau are still quite different.

Want to change the way a person faces suffering.

This is undoubtedly a difficult goal to achieve.

……

"Tomorrow afternoon, our Rain Cat Spiritual Club will hold a group activity. Does anyone want to participate?"

At seven o'clock on Friday night, Jiang Sheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

At this time, it was sitting in its room practicing spiritual power.

Realizing that the phone was ringing, he turned on the screen and took a look.

It turned out to be the president of the Yumao Spiritual Club, who was making an announcement in the member group.

collective activity.

Unavoidably raising his eyebrows in surprise, Jiang Sheng entered a message and clicked to send it.

"what activity?"

"Please, we are a spirit hunting society, of course it is a spirit hunting activity, but participation is entirely voluntary."

The other party replied.

Ah, it's the student group that dies the fastest in horror movies, right?

It should be a comprehensive definition of the other party's behavior in an instant.

Jiang Sheng's first reaction was to ignore it.

After all, in this world, although supernatural events do exist, they are not so easy to be encountered by a group of students.

It's just some teenage fun, no need to get involved.

Thinking about this, Jiang Sheng was about to put down his phone.

However, the next moment, it caught a glimpse of Zhuang Yuan's reply in the group.

"I attended."

The girl's mobile phone is her mother's relic, a bit broken but still functional.

"If you are looking for a spirit, I will also participate."

Putting the mobile phone in front of him again, the black cat expressed its position as if it had made up its own mind.

"Me too, I'm coming too."

Yang Momo immediately followed.

In the end, except for the president and a friend of the president, a total of five people signed up for the event.

Including Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo, they were three men and two women respectively.

The other two boys decided to join because they had nothing to do on weekends.

"Oh, the number of people is more than expected, not bad, it will be more interesting to explore spirits."

The name should be the president named Lin Yanyu, and his tone was quite excited.

"Then we have agreed that we will meet at the west gate of Southeast Garden at six o'clock tomorrow evening. I guarantee that this event will definitely impress you all."

Please don't say such things, it's too dangerous.

Jiang Sheng, who was getting more and more uncomfortable, kept his eyes open, and then asked more questions.

"Then what, can I ask first, what is the 'spirit' we are going to explore tomorrow?"

"Ding."

A few seconds later, a new post from a niche forum was shared in the group.

The title of the post is short and to the point.

It's called, The Face Dog in the Garden.

……

"Are you sure, can this expand the influence?"

In a strangely coordinated rental house.

The tall and thin man was sitting at the computer desk, and following the instructions of the short and fat man, he published articles on various supernatural forums.

The content was the post that Jiang Sheng just saw.

What would you do if you were walking in the garden by the neighborhood and suddenly saw a bloody dog ​​smiling at you.

That dog face really looked like a human face at a certain moment.

"Don't worry, don't underestimate the power of gossip. Just wait until someone really dies there, this topic will definitely be heated up. At that time, the Spiritual Management Office won't be able to intervene if they don't want to."

"No, I mean."

Reposting the post casually, the tall and thin man frowned.

"Your dog won't fall off the chain halfway, no one is watching, but don't let someone solve it all at once."

"Hey!" Hearing this, the short and fat man was immediately unhappy.

"You have to say it a few times before you believe it. My puppet is definitely stronger than most spiritual practitioners. Even if it encounters an ordinary curse manager, it can advance and retreat freely. In Lanshan City, this fart is bigger. place, unless Bai Guanji gets off the field himself. Otherwise, absolutely no one can deal with it."

"Oh, I hope your confidence is well-founded."

The tall and thin man shook his head and continued with the work in hand.

"Ah, you bastard, you're really not likable."

The chunky man was scratching his hair, and his mood was particularly irritable.

But the tall and thin man is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Okay, stop complaining. If you have time, you'd better prepare a few more corpses. If we want to disperse the people in the Psionic Management Office, we still have several stories to tell."

"I'm ready, I'm ready, but you can attract more people to feed my dolls. Otherwise, if my spiritual power can't make ends meet, I'll eat you up."

The short and fat man lowered his head fiercely, and he was still handling the corpse of an old man in his hand.

In fact.

In just a few days, blood was everywhere in this small rental house.If it wasn't for the weird psychic barrier that sealed the place, residents would have already called the police.

"If you dare."

The tall and thin man is still indifferent, because the ability of the short and fat man is basically restrained by him.

Dispose of corpses, activate golems, and collect souls.

Finally, eat the puppet and strengthen yourself.

Heh, it's really a cumbersome ability.

It can only play tricks behind others.

(End of this chapter)