Chapter 1260 The Fire of Sinful Karma
Just as the seven people were lost in thought due to Wei Guang's analysis, a voice suddenly came from the white wolf's body.
"It's him!"
The sound was extremely sudden and strange, and the voice was exactly the same as that of the dead white wolf.
The other seven people all focused on the corpse, especially Bai Lang's face, which had a faint look of expectation, as if they were waiting for this dead person to bring a new breakthrough.
However, what was waiting for him was definitely not a clue, but another burst of confusion in the light source, and his mind was in a trance.
Ji Li's brain fell into a brief pause. His thinking ability came to a halt when he looked at the white wolf's face, followed by a severe headache.
This pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He subconsciously put his hands on his head, but no one was hurt, but he couldn't get rid of the roaring headache.
In this trance again, the scene seemed to change again in the blurred vision.
The originally spacious and bright auditorium has been replaced by another small and crowded room, and the light source is even more sparse, with only a faint yellow light projected from the side.
Fortunately, the pain did not last long. When Ji Li opened his eyes, he was sitting on a comfortable and soft sofa chair. In front of him was a mahogany table, with some books, quills and some miscellaneous items placed on the table. things.
The most eye-catching thing is an envelope placed in the center of the table. On it is a bilingual sentence in Chinese and English:
"Open at the right time."
"White Wolf?!"
Clyde's shout drew Ji Li's eyes to the table and to the entire room.
It is obvious that this is a study room, and there are so many books, so many that there are walls of stacked books all around.
As for the only light source in this study, it is a burning white candle placed in the southeast corner of the book wall.
The candle had been burning for a long time, and the melted wax mud covered the entire corner, and stuck the east and west walls together.
Its flames were only a finger away from the flammable book, and the corners of the book could be seen blackened and scorched.
Seven people, Ji Li sat at the only table in the study.
The remaining six people basically leaned against various positions on the book wall before they woke up from their trance and immediately observed.
"A study full of books."
Li Mochou put her hand on a book on the wall and tentatively pulled it back, but the wall shook slightly with the movement, forcing her to stop.
It seems that these books are real and not really made up of walls. There is still space behind the large number of books.
"What do you mean by changing things around, without even giving a chance for an autopsy?"
A trace of suspicion flashed in Wei Guang's eyes, and he had begun to understand what his arrangement was.
As a result, everyone's eyes began to focus on the envelope in front of Ji Li's desk, especially the short six words.
Wei Guang held the envelope in his hand and tried to read the contents in the light of the candle.
Inside the envelope was a piece of thin paper with a few lines of black text inside, but it was obviously impossible to know the specific contents without opening it.
However, everyone can basically guess what these black words are, they are nothing more than short articles like the auditorium.
After the passage in the auditorium was read out, the time of death occurred, and the first victim was the White Wolf.
Then before the short article in the study can be opened, there is another prerequisite, which requires appropriate time.
What is the right time?
Ji Li was still observing every move of the other six people. After changing the two venues, he only found abnormalities in Hou Guisheng and Bai Lang.
The life of the white wolf is extremely fragile;
Hou Guisheng's ideas are extremely radical.
At this moment, he finally discovered something strange about Wei Guang.
Wei Guang's performance was extremely active.
In his impression, Wei Guang is around 35 years old. Due to his career, he is often used to being steady and sophisticated.
He was calm and calm when facing ghosts in the Mu Nianmei case, and he was also extremely experienced in the task of becoming an immortal.
In the sixth store manager mission, he endured until the very end. As a first-time newcomer, he was only one step away from getting the puzzle pieces. However, this time in Orange Lake Castle, since entering the auditorium, he talked an unusual amount.
Hou Guisheng, the reciter, didn't say much. Instead, Wei Guang guided his thoughts. At this time, he took the envelope first and went to test it.
This does not seem to be in line with Wei Guang’s previous character...
"If we don't believe the previous essay, then the essay in this envelope has no meaning.
Should we do the opposite and demolish it in advance? ”
Wei Guang did not make his own decision this time. He handed the envelope to Hou Guisheng beside him, took a half step back and said.
At this moment, his heels were only half a step away from the candle. With his back to the candle, something seemed to be burning in his eyes.
Hou Guisheng held the envelope and fell into deep thought. To be fair, he actually did not agree with Wei Guang's idea.
Before that, his interpretation of the first short article actually implicitly explained his opinion-he hoped to use the short article to advance the project process.
Although asking Him to come and save me, it may not be a way of life, or even a way of death.
But judging from his rich mission experience, he is more eager to dig out clues along the way than the appearance of a dead end.
From death to life is his true thought.
But from Wei Guang's point of view, it can't be wrong. Maybe breaking his intention is another way to get clues.
All the performances of everyone happened one by one in Ji Li's eyes, and everyone's emotional changes were also reflected one by one.
Ji Li paid attention to Wei Guang in an unobvious way, trying to dig out some abnormal clues from him to find out the source of the abnormality.
I heard Hou Guisheng’s thoughts after thinking:
"In this case, you should try.
Regardless of the content of the first short article, we will directly open the second short article to see if we can find commonalities and trace the patterns. ”
Ji Li didn't pay attention to him, he was still looking at the southeast corner of Wei Guang.
"The Heart Eater revealed its sharp fangs. I smelled its scent but couldn't see its shadow.
I watched helplessly as the man's pupils gradually dilated as he lay in a pool of blood, filled with remorse for his sins and fear of the Heart-Eating Demon.
It penetrates from the hell in people's hearts. If there is a hell, will there be a karmic fire that can burn away sins?
Let it burn, burn away the devil's mark in those people's pupils, help them to be liberated, and help me to be liberated. ”
With the same wording, the two short articles are described in a continuous relationship.
Hou Guisheng's voice is very magnetic, and his deep voice echoes in the silent study and reaches everyone's heart.
This time, Ji Li did not feel dazed after hearing this, but he suddenly extracted two key words from this short article:
"The fire of sinful karma burns away the pupils..."
He quickly focused his gaze on the flame at Wei Guang's feet and urgently reminded:
"Fire!"
It's too late.
The candle on the southeast book wall was motionless, but a nameless fire spurted out from all the holes in Wei Guang's eyes, nose, mouth, ears... in an extremely crazy trend.
It starts burning from the beginning and then sweeps over the whole body, completely covering the inside and outside.
The fire only burned for a short second, but Wei Guang had turned into a piece of charcoal, and even his ashes were poured on the flame of the candle, extinguishing it at the same time.
All light sources were extinguished, and the study was filled with darkness.
Suddenly, a tiny voice came from a corner, proposing an even more devastating ending:
"The object of liberation in the short article is not him in the singular, but them in the plural..."
As soon as the voice fell, the second fire started burning again!