Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

With some ulterior motives in mind, she was inexplicably happy. Sure enough, Lingxianjiang's suggestion was very useful!

In short, after looking for a group photo with several local resident internet celebrity anchors and doll anchors, before Lin Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, a middle-aged man who was wiping sweat rushed over, nodding and bowing on behalf of the staff Xiang Huai Poetry apology.

"I'm really sorry, guest, those guys just went to work yesterday... We will definitely strengthen the basic training of employees, and this situation will never happen again."

A nervous apology, and a quick package for two people and the best location for the afternoon float parade.

He said all the good things, as if he was afraid that if the other party was dissatisfied, he would kill his whole family.

It feels extra weird.

Until the two of them walked a long way, the principal was still wiping the sweat from his forehead, and the lingering fears lingered.The accompanying secretary was puzzled: "There's no need for this, principal, it's just a few small things."

"Nobi-kun, this is no small matter."

The director smiled wryly and shook his head: "Didn't you notice? That look in the eyes feels like someone from the main garden came to inspect... Besides, I can only feel this kind of majesty from the old director. Pass."

"Chief, are you exaggerating too much?"

"I hope so. But even behind the holster, we're playing roles that children dream of, and we can't make any mistakes."

The director sighed with emotion, seeing that it was almost the hour, he casually sent the real-time Kant counter to the local site in his pocket, and he glanced at the staff lounge

"What's going on with today's macarons and tiramis? Don't talk about outsiders, even I can't stand it anymore."

"Staff, who was on shift, was hospitalized because of the flu, and it seemed like a newcomer was on top of the shift."

"Rookies are still unreliable. Back then, if you wanted to play roles like macarons and tiramis, you had to train for at least four years!"

The head of the garden shook his head and took off his suit: "Sure enough, at this time, it is still necessary for the senior who is not old to appear on the stage!"

"Eh!"

"Nobi-kun, what are you still doing, take off your clothes quickly! I'll leave the macaron to you..."

"No, wait a minute, the principal, don't drag it...how to say this is too strange, there are still children watching!"

"Mom, what are those two uncles doing?"

"Ah, it hurts your eyes, Xiaojian don't look at it! Hello? Is that Mr. Police? Some perverts are undressing in the amusement park, please come quickly..."

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Chapter 610 Reality Distortion

"What a shame!"

In the STAFF lounge, there was a sudden loud noise.

A huge depression and fist mark appeared on the changing wardrobe, and even penetrated the cabinet and was deeply branded on the wall.

The young man with red eyes didn't have time to take off the holster, and roared angrily: "I'm going to kill her! That bastard woman actually thinks us as clowns!

With Nalka's dignity at stake, I must kill her with my own hands! "

When he was furious, his face turned red.

There were traces of snake scales on the skinny face.

Beside him, two companions wearing muffins and tiramisu holsters were frantically tugging at his arms, "Hold it, hold it, noon, it's not time to act yet!"

'Wu' became more and more annoyed: "It's fine if you're forced to put on such an embarrassing look, and you have to be humiliated by that inexplicable standard, can you bear it?"

"That's enough, how embarrassing do you have to be before you give up!"

In the shadows, the old man smoking a pipe raised his eyes and looked over: "It's just that you can't even tolerate mere humiliation, so don't call yourself Voros!"

"me……"

Wu Wu stiffened his neck and wanted to choke, but due to the majesty of the old man, he could only bow his head in resentment and stopped talking.

"The purpose of our coming here is to ensure that the anchor point falls. I don't know where the foundation's eyeliner is being arranged..."

The old man who presided over the operation reprimanded: "Also, the container pointed to by Lord Yarn's oracle must not be simple, and then you should not make extra troubles. Don't forget that Mr. Fu Defei was killed in that country after awakening the inner temple.

Uh, are you all ready? "

A haggard woman nodded respectfully: "The divine meal here has been laid, as long as they walk into the trap, we can act at any time."

"Very well, remember, desire is the measure of all things. Do not let the reins of morality take hold."

Under the gaze of the old man, Wu tamely lowered his head, and said in unison with everyone

"Do what you want, to whom you want! Lead flesh and blood!"

Soon, they disappeared silently into the darkness, and the rest room was restored to silence, only the broken locker was still embedded in the wall, emitting a faint whine.

……

"Report, the coordinate address is Kyoto Glory Amusement Park, the Hume index is normal, it's over."

In Yamato Kyoto Containment Site No. 17, in an ordinary-looking post office, the employees who had just finished reporting put down their phones as usual, ready to continue to enter the data into the database.

Sarkic believers who believe that all living things come from the same ancestor, believe that common blood is the key to physical strengthening, and Sarkic believers have the right to channel and herd organic matter.

Different from the original Sarkic sect, the neo-Sarkic sect believes that Ion has completed the ascension to the gods, and individuals should fight against Ion, and become god-like existences by gaining strength, developing skills, and abandoning the ethical constraints that limit potential. .

But these believers are still considered to be mobile Euclids.

Because they always believe that this "defective, stillborn" universe will eventually be destroyed and reshaped into a paradise called "Ikunaan", where the public will finally know salvation and happiness.

One such sect is the White Worm Mystery, a Sarkic sect that is mainly active in Northern Europe, masquerading as a supernaturally themed brotherhood42.However, due to the death of the awakened leader of the inner temple, this sect has also become active recently.

Even if it feels ridiculous, it is undeniable that these lunatics do have the power to shake reality, and even their existence itself accounts for nearly 1% of the world's deviation value.

"Excuse me, is there a charger here? My camera seems to be dead."

As soon as he touched the keyboard, he heard a familiar voice. The employee turned his head and saw the figure in front of the window

Rough and concise, this is the first impression of that man.

"I just took a few photos, and I forgot to bring a spare battery when I went out today."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'm going to get the battery."

The employees hardly hesitated, and even ignored the reason why the post office has digital camera chargers and spare batteries.

Don't ask, it's an organizational secret!

As far as it sounds, this is a man who has become a brilliant scientist and photographer purely on his own.

Although he calls himself Benjamin, more people in the Foundation like to call him Doctor.

"I seem to have heard you talking about the Radiance Amusement Park just now?"

A butterfly flew from nowhere and landed on the brim of the beret. Dr. Benjamin gently lifted the hat and pulled out a piece of paper from the side.

"Well, yes, the Hume index was reported just now, it's normal."

"is it?"

The hand wiping the camera paused slightly, Benjamin shook his head, and said to himself

"That would be strange."

"What's the matter, Mr. Benjamin?"

The employee stopped halfway through his words, and his mouth was frozen in the air in an O-shape, because Benjamin had turned the camera around.

On the display screen, the flow of people coming and going, tall buildings and the sky form a perfect composition. Even if it is just a casual snapshot, it is like a work of art. This is one of the reasons why many people do not know the identity of Mr. Benjamin and still respect him. , This powerful learning ability is so amazing at any time.

But at this moment, a point suddenly appeared in the supposedly perfect photo, like a stain on white paper, making the photo flawed.

Looking at the thing that shrouded the distant sky like a black cloud, the staff's face changed. It was a scene they were all too familiar with.

Imagine that everything in the universe is covered by a thin layer of sand, and that is reality, but at this moment, the sand in that area has been removed by some force.

Reality is being distorted.

"Looks like this shouldn't be a problem with my precious camera."

Taking over the other party's spare battery with one hand, Benjamin handed the phone to the field agent

"Then, let's tentatively designate it as Keter class."

……

"Haunted house?"

Lin Xuan looked at the eerie building in front of him, and finally looked at Shi Chen beside him: "Do you want to play this?"

Originally, I wanted to be with Ling'er, but I didn't expect that when she just passed by the haunted house, she had a stomachache and went to the bathroom first because she ate too much ice cream.

"If it's correct, it should be this."

There was no one else around at the moment, the two exchanged glances with each other, and Shi Chen coughed.

"Do you really believe the rumor that that book can grant any wish..."

Lin Xuan looked up at the exaggerated building in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head: "The actual haunted house is not like this at all, and it has no sense of reality. If you want to see a real haunted house, I can help you find it. Look, Yamato must have talked a lot."

"No, of course I don't believe it (because I've tried it a long time ago). Recently, I have studied those rumors and symbols. The book may really have some strange power, but it is obviously a bit overhyped. "

When it comes to these supernatural things, Shi Chen suddenly gets excited

"It's not so much the ability to realize various wishes, it's better to say it's a different kind of immortality. I've told you about this before."

Lin Xuan nodded, not to mention I said it, I almost heard it dead, this guy still expected to use this snake skin ceremony to invite Lingxianjiang to his house to play.

It's funny to think about it now.

Inviting immortals, also known as Fuji, is a superstitious activity among Chinese folk.Prepare a wooden tray with fine sand, if there is no fine sand, it can be replaced with ash.While holding up the shaman, the shaman holds the shaman pen and keeps writing on the sand table, saying that a certain god is possessed by him.

According to Shi Chen's speculation, the decapitated murderer is probably a similarly invited ghast, perhaps because of royal infighting or some other reason.Because he couldn't go back, he attached himself to other people's bodies and committed murders.

In order to put aside the relationship, the spell was spread to confuse the view.

The Gotiao family's obstruction obviously confirmed her conjecture.

Of course, Shi Chen is not going to solo the murderer evil spirit, she is going to really confirm whether this matter is true, and the best way to verify it is this Kyoto Glory Tournament who has all kinds of ghost stories, both in reality and in urban legends. paradise.

If I can find any evidence to prove its authenticity, I might be able to trace the source and reproduce a similar operation.

Let's not talk about the reasoning that is full of loopholes, but if you dare to tell the settings in it, you may risk going to jail.

But since Shi Chen was so confident, and for the sake of the other party helping him out of the siege, Lin Xuan agreed at that moment.

"So, are you ready to start a group?"

After checking the pockets stuffed with makeup mirrors and simple touch-up supplies, Lin Xuan nodded after touching the entrance ticket in his pocket.

"Investigator No. [-] is ready!"

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Chapter 610 Three Flesh Church

haunted house.

A place that doesn't exist in reality for most people.

The ridiculous thing is that the vast majority of people who come to haunted houses don't actually want to see a ghost.

This kind of strange psychology, like Duke Ye's love of dragons, is too subtle.

Perhaps it is precisely because I realize that all this is false, as if the dream will eventually wake up, that I can immerse myself in this short-lived horror and experience the rare sense of excitement and surprise.

Thinking about it this way seems to be the same as the current battle for imperial power in Yamato, and it is also a shortcut to degeneration.

In the gloomy haunted house, Lin Xuan looked around calmly, and there was still room for random thoughts in his mind.Although it was fake, this atmosphere gave her a rare intimacy.It's like coming to a hotel with warm decorations that can make people fully relax.

Not actually a hotel.

but the hospital.

Tourists are deliberately separated from front to back, unable to rush out in groups to dispel loneliness and fear.We can only explore this dusty abandoned building tremblingly with our companions.

Dim flickering lights, strange stains on the ground that were already dry and hard to identify, and scratches and struggles on the walls.

Pain is written everywhere.