Chapter 551 Dig a hole and bury it
Soon, in the meditation room, a table of people with different thoughts formed a circle, crossed their hands and held their neighbors' hands, forming a closed loop in a strange posture.
The leader, Hirasaka Reiki, took a deep breath and spoke in a sighing tone:
"Souls lost in the dark night, please respond to our call to you - igoigoazara, zamzranu..."
The other few people in black robes had also heard the process of the spirit sedition from Hirasaka Reiki before. They followed suit and chanted the strange spell: "igoigoazara, zamzranu..."
Jiang Xia: “…”
...Although he already knew the process of the séance ceremony, at this moment, when he suddenly heard this string of spells that sounded like they were made up, he couldn't help but move the tip of his shoe.
Fortunately, Jiang Xia soon discovered that he was not the only one who was embarrassed.
——Next to him, goose bumps had already silently appeared on the part of Amuro Toru's wrist that was exposed from the sleeve.
The two people looked at each other in silence.
Then he couldn't help but look at Vodka on the right at the same time - this person's hobby is really special.
Vodka, who was stared at by two colleagues: "..."
At the beginning, Vodka was still chanting spells with the people in black robes.
Two seconds later, he slowly fell silent.
At this moment, Vodka could only be thankful that this black robe had a hood, so he could bury his face in it when he lowered his head...
...He just wanted the poster, but he didn't expect that the actual séance process would be so shameful.
...If everyone is a charlatan, then there is no sense of disobedience when they chant these spells together. Besides, the other black-robed people don't know his true identity, so it's not Vodka who will be embarrassed. What does the fake identity of "Tanaka Feng" have to do with him, Vodka?
…That’s how it should have been.
But now, there were suddenly two acquaintances around him who did not believe in ghosts and gods...
Vodka briefly fell into autism.
...When we get back, I hope Uzo won't tell my brother that he has mental problems.
No, Wuzo has no right to say that. Even if he did, Big Brother would definitely not listen, unless Wuzo recorded it live...
Thinking of this, Vodka was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became alert.
However, looking at a group of people holding each other's hands, he relaxed silently again. Fortunately, everyone's two hands were occupied and there was no time to record the video. No matter how terrifying Usa was, he couldn't have an extra hand... In designing the process of the séance ceremony, Hirasaka Reiki finally did something human.
…
The embarrassment in this corner did not disturb the other devout charlatans.
The other men in black robes finished chanting the strange spell without being affected.
Then Hirasaka Reiki opened his eyes and called out in a deep voice: "Yahara Akira! Respond to our call."
“…”
Toru Amuro got goosebumps again and began to regret following in.
...Fortunately, there were two people on his left and right to help him deal with the embarrassment.
Although Jiang Xia and Vodka's expressions were still relatively calm, Toru Amuro was certain that the two of them were obviously shocked at this moment - especially Vodka, who was almost shrinking into his hood.
He was thinking, if Hirasaka Reiki failed to summon and suggested "one more time", how should he find an excuse to leave as naturally as possible.
But at this moment, Amuro Toru's ears moved, and he suddenly heard countless tiny noises coming from the meditation room.
At first, the noises were so light that they seemed like an illusion caused by the echoes of a spell.
However, after just a few seconds, the sound quickly amplified - the porcelain ornaments on the surrounding cabinets began to shake as if there was an earthquake; at the same time, they suddenly heard a woman's painful moan, and the sound gradually increased from faint mosquito-like to deafening. The whole room was immersed in these strange sounds, and the air seemed to become gloomy.
Toru Amuro was startled, and subconsciously looked at the only two women at the round table - female college student Izumi Maho, and the idol who is about to debut, Utakura Akiko.
Then I found that they all had terrified expressions, did not speak, and the sound did not seem to come from their direction.
He then turned his head and looked around: judging from the location of the sound, the source seemed to be a circle of posters standing around... Was there a player or something hidden behind them?
Just as I was thinking about it, bursts of explosions suddenly came from all around.
——The candles used for lighting exploded one after another. In the darkness, the ornaments on the shelves next to them fell down one after another, and the porcelain that had been shaking non-stop finally shattered to the ground with a crack, as if an invisible person had lost his temper and pushed things down, or was wandering around the room aimlessly and smashing things.
"The one who killed me is among you..."
In the dark room, the groaning sound became clearer. The female voice that came from nowhere was full of hatred and announced unwillingly: "I will be resurrected tonight and take revenge with my own hands!"
“…”
After finishing this sentence, the room suddenly became quiet.
The groans, the sounds of the ornaments shaking, the sounds of the flames popping...all disappeared.
Jiang Xia felt the person on his left shaking more and more. After a moment, he heard Izumi Maho, who was sitting there, whisper, "It's Kira... This is Kira's voice!"
The other fans also heard it and fell silent.
Hirasaka Reiki frowned and sat for a while, then loosened his hands on both sides.
The man in black robe near the door stood up, walked to the wall with the moonlight coming in through the window, and turned on the light.
…
The lights illuminated the frightened faces.
Although Vodka believed that there were no ghosts in the world, he still couldn't help but be alert in the atmosphere just now, and instinctively felt that there was a conspiracy here.
Once the state becomes tense, the senses become sharper.
After a moment, Vodka's nose suddenly moved, and he blurted out: "It smells like gunpowder!"
I regretted it as soon as I said it.
What if this is some arrangement of Uzo...
However, soon, Vodka straightened his back silently.
——It’s not a big problem.
In his opinion, he already had a general understanding of Uzo's tactics:
Uzo doesn't like to kill people with his own hands. He will only use some unspeakable ways to induce some unlucky person and make that person become the murderer. Then, after the murderer commits the crime, he will ruthlessly seize the flaws revealed in his actions, shake out what the other person has done, and make the murderer become the nourishment for watering his identity as a famous detective... In Uzo's own words, this is called "I don't have a physique for events, so I have to work harder than others"... In short, Vodka feels that even if he shouts out the clue of "gunpowder", it should only be a part of Uzo's plan and he will not be targeted for it.
...and he certainly wouldn't be the only one who had pointed out a clue.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the chair next to me move.
——As expected, Bourbon also noticed the abnormality in this meditation room and took action without knowing anything.
(End of this chapter)
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