Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 98 Return and follow-up (please vote~)

Chen Xin walked through the wall and left the Chu Jian Hotel.

During this process, he gradually became familiar with Brother Ji's ability to pass through walls.

If you only pass through walls in the same house, it will be very smooth.

But every time he passed through a wall and came to another "house", Brother Ji would disappear. If he wanted to continue passing through the wall, he had to call Brother Ji again.

This is a rather troublesome place.

But compared to Chen Xin running with his legs, this method is still much faster.

After passing through more than a dozen houses, Chen Xin stopped in a KTV private room.

"What was that fluctuation just now?"

Just now, through the Luowang sieve, Chen Xin saw a large amount of black air gathering towards the center of the room.

Before figuring out the situation, Chen Xin didn't dare to risk staying where he was. Who knows if the ghost that appeared would be the kind of "kill at first sight" ghost that Brother Ji had encountered before.

Picking up the ghost money, Chen Xin looked at the black gas that was still trying to come out of it and fell into deep thought.

Before this, he always thought that the ghost money in this incident was a ghost.

But when they entered the house, they saw that the cell phone was emitting a faint cold light that belonged to the Yin energy, while the ghost money in the bag was emitting a black aura.

This surprised Chen Xin quite a bit.

Chen Xin learned the concept of Yin Qi and Yin power from Wang Zhibo.

At the same time, he also learned the two terms Yin School and Yang School. Although Chen Xin could not ask in detail, he also understood what Yin School and Yang School corresponded to from the conversation with Wang Zhibo.

In fact, he had known about the Yin School and the Yang School for a long time, but he just didn't know the corresponding industry terms.

So after he guessed it, the conversation with Wang Zhibo went smoothly.

Wang Zhibo even regarded Chen Xin as a man of the "Tao" and had no scruples when chatting with him.

However, Chen Xin did not learn about the existence of the photo from Wang Zhibo.

Compared to the Yin objects that Wang Zhibo mentioned, the existence of the photos was even more peculiar. Chen Xin originally thought that there shouldn't be many things like photos.

But now, looking at the ghost money in his hand, he began to doubt his thoughts.

"What is this black gas?"

Chen Xin looked at it again and again, but still didn't understand it.

Putting down the mourning stick, Chen Xin held the ghost money in one hand and opened the placenta with the other, taking out the photo inside that also emitted a black aura.

The photos are exactly the same as normal photos except that they emit black air at night.

Now, it is also emitting black air.

However, it is still impossible to open the photo and enter the toilet.

It seems that only Yin power can be used to communicate with things like photos.

But the problem now is that Chen Xin has the power of qi and blood, but no yin power!

He didn't even have any Yin objects that contained Yin energy.

Otherwise, he also wanted to try to enter the photo here to see if he could avoid the unknown danger that had just appeared.

Or you can be in the photo and put Brother Ji into the previous room and control it remotely.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.

After touching the photo and the ghost money together, Chen Xin was a little disappointed when he saw that there was no fusion phenomenon.

After stuffing the photo back into the placenta, Chen Xin rolled up the ghost money and stuffed it in together.

Both things don't take up much space and can even hold the placenta sac.

After installing it, Chen Xin wanted to continue hanging the placenta sac around his waist.

But then he thought again, he was not familiar with the characteristics of the ghost money, and if something happened while hanging it around his waist, he would not have time to react.

So, Chen Xin put the placenta sac back into the "Compendium of Magical Objects".

Originally I just wanted to be safer, but who would have thought that the moment I put the placenta sac into the "Collection of Magical Objects", the surroundings would change!
The black air that originally filled the room was actually fading away little by little!
In order to make sure that this was not the influence of Brother Ji, Chen Xin called Brother Ji back to Zhuye Stone Town.

Brother Ji disappeared, the virtual fire was gone, but the black air was still fading away at a very fast speed.

Chen Xin thought of something, put away his mourning stick, held the candle and walked out of the room, then ran towards the window of the KTV.

Then he saw the light pollution in the night sky.

Remove the sieve and you can see more clearly.

"Is this normal?"

Thinking of the placenta sac that he included in the "Compendium of Town Objects", Chen Xin had some guesses.

After staying in the KTV for a long time, Chen Xin walked out after hearing footsteps and voices on the street.

Not long after he appeared on the street, he was taken away by the staff from the Poll Bureau who arrived.

This was also the first time for Chen Xin to step into the Public Opinion Survey Bureau.

The Mubei Citizens' Investigation Bureau is not located in a bustling area, nor does it have any grand buildings. From the outside, it looks like an old office building from more than ten years ago.

There are four office buildings in the shape of a U, with a square in the middle. The lights are very bright at night.

After Chen Xin entered, he could see people from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau walking in the corridors of the surrounding buildings as soon as he looked up.

For some reason, Chen Xin felt a sense of depression after coming in.

It's not the cold and depressing feeling like yin energy, but more like a feeling of depression on a spiritual level.

Chen Xin attributed it to the structure of the place.

Perhaps this ordinary building contains some Feng Shui metaphysical principles.

Even if the building of the Public Opinion Survey Bureau is a formation, Chen Xin can accept it.

After all, Chen Xin knows too little about this world.

If the Public Opinion Survey Bureau were placed in a fantasy novel, it would be equivalent to a super sect with an ancestor who has transcended tribulation in charge!

Chen Xin was a casual cultivator who had entered a large sect, with a lot of unconventional skills.

Afterwards, Chen Xin was taken to an interrogation room in a building.

The relevant interrogation was quickly completed. During the process, Chen Xin truthfully reported everything that happened before entering the street.

The people from the Poll Bureau didn't say much. After comforting Chen Xin for a few words, they let him leave.

As soon as he walked out of the Public Opinion Survey Bureau, Chen Xin saw Li Yong and Yang Shuxian waiting outside in the night.

"Chen Xin!"

When Li Yong saw Chen Xin, his eyes lit up and he strode over.

"I just told Brother Yang that I saw you, but he didn't believe it." Li Yong patted Chen Xin's shoulder hard and said excitedly.

"Why did you get separated from us?"

Yang Shuxian walked over with a smile and asked his doubts.

"It would be too chaotic. I was following you, but I accidentally fell behind and was blinded by all the ghost money. When I looked at you again, you had disappeared."

The lies Chen Xin made up were completely true.

After all, the supernatural events he experienced were inspiration for his lies.

"Luckily you are okay. If you hadn't shared the stones with us, we would have ended up like everyone else."

Li Yong's words caught Chen Xin's attention.

"What happened to the others?"

"When we came out, we saw people from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau carrying more than 40 people out of the Internet cafe and sending them to the hospital. However, some of them were directly covered with white sheets."

Chen Xin frowned.

When he threw the yang stones, he scattered them, basically taking care of all the people gathered together.

Logically speaking, if people were really going to die...then they should all be dead.

But why is it just some individuals now?

What went wrong?

"Let's go first. I always feel that this polling bureau is gloomy. Did you feel your heart suddenly sink when you went in?"

As Li Yong spoke, he pulled Chen Xin and the other person towards the school.

But not long after, Yang Shuxian and Chen Xin received calls respectively.

The call to Chen Xin was from Wang Xingping.

"Chen Xin, are you okay?"

"It's okay, uncle, don't worry. The polling bureau in Mubei City rescued me. I didn't expect that the polling bureau you work for is so powerful. You never told me about it before."

There was three parts of panic, three parts of excitement, and three parts of complaint in Chen Xin's tone.

Wang Xingping on the other side also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"I'll talk about this when I come to see you in two days. Take a good rest at school these two days, okay? Don't go to other...other places that you feel are eerie, understand?"

After Wang Xingping learned that Chen Xin had personally experienced a supernatural event, he was no longer as secretive in his words.

"understood."

Chen Xin hung up the phone and looked at Yang Shuxian who had also hung up the phone. The two of them walked together to the lonely Li Yong.

The three of them returned to school together.

For the next two days, there were only three of them in Chen Xin's dormitory.

However, on the second day, someone from the school packed up Cui Xing's things and took them all away.

The school did not add any new members to Chen Xin’s dormitory.

Chen Xin guessed something, and then he went to the counselor's office.

"You want to rent a house outside? No way!"

The male counselor, who was only about 25 or 26 years old, righteously rejected Chen Xin's rude request.

But then, when he heard Chen Xin say that he dreamed of the back streets every night and sleepwalked to the beds of other roommates after waking up, the counselor's attitude immediately changed.

"It's not safe to rent a house outside. So... I'll apply for a graduate student dormitory for you. You can live alone. It has one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom. It has everything except a kitchen. It's also on campus and it doesn't violate the regulations. What do you think?"

Chen Xin thought about it and felt that it was fine as long as he had private space.

"Okay, but how long does it take to apply for this?"

The counselor was about to say one week, but then he heard what Chen Xin said next.

"If it takes too long, I think I should stay in a hotel outside the school first. Otherwise, I'm afraid of staying in the dormitory..."

"No! It only takes one day. You can move in before you go to bed tonight!"

"Is that so? Thank you, counselor."

Chen Xin said with gratitude.

After Chen Xin left, the male counselor let out a deep breath, picked up the phone and called the dean.

"Dean, regarding a classmate who was in the back street...Okay, I'll do it right away..."

That night, when Li Yong and Yang Shuxian learned that Chen Xin was going to move to the graduate dormitory, they were both shocked.

After helping Chen Xin move things, the two also received guidance from Chen Xin.

The next day, there were two more classmates in Chen Xin's graduate dormitory, but they were not on the same floor.

That afternoon, Wang Xingping arrived.

Wang Xingping has never been so punctual. He always arrives in two days as he said.

Instead of going outside, Wang Xingping brought food to Chen Xin's dormitory.

Just when Wang Xingping was thinking about where to start, Chen Xin told him what he knew.

About wandering souls, about evil spirits, about Yin sects, Yang sects and so on.

Wang Xingping was stunned on the spot. How could his nephew know everything after experiencing a supernatural event?

Could it be that the ghost in this incident is obsessed with teaching people knowledge?

"How do you know this?"

"Oh, didn't I go back to Wangjiagou last time? My grandmother's godson told me... His name is Wang Zhibo. Uncle, do you know him? He is a fortune teller. He was also the one who saw the accident in the village a few days ago."

Chen Xin said with a well-behaved look on his face.

"What!?"

Wang Xingping exploded.

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