Chapter 156: Autumn Moon Disaster (Part )

Kuang Bowen heard the sound at the door, turned around and saw it was Chen Shanyuan.

"Shanyuan, what's wrong?"

The strong sense of uneasiness revealed in Chen Shanyuan's body language was impossible for Kuang Bowen to ignore.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, let's go now." Chen Shanyuan said, panting.

Yu Jinling and Lu Junan looked at each other, confused.

At this time, Wen Weilan frowned slightly and also felt something in his heart.

"It's a strange aura."

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"How is this possible? Why is there a strange aura in Xiaoxiang Tower?" Lu Jun'an was both terrified and confused, looking around.

Wen Weilan did not answer, but directly took out the strange energy detector made by Liu Sheng.

Although she could sense it, she still needed instruments to make a more accurate judgment, not to mention showing it to them.

As soon as the white marble piece was taken out, its color soared from red to dark red, then to dark red, and finally to deep black.

Wen Weilan's face, hidden in the dark mist, turned pale in an instant: "How is it possible... this is..."

Everyone knows that this is a strange aura detector, and when you see this color you know something is wrong.

Kuang Bowen said in a trembling voice: "This is... a disaster!"

Based on his understanding of the detector during this period, he could tell at a glance that it was a level one disaster.

Although it is the lowest level of disaster, it is still a disaster.

Therefore, when these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and their breathing became faster.

"Are you sure? Could this be a mistake?" Lu Jun'an couldn't believe it. "I heard from the lecturer at the academy that... after the first year of the God's revelation, the level of disasters has not exceeded ten so far!"

"It can't be wrong." Kuang Bowen believed in the strange energy detector made by his master. Now he also understood the principle behind it, so naturally he would not doubt that it was wrong.

"When disaster strikes, all lives are destroyed." Chen Shanyuan murmured to himself.

His appearance at this time might be related to the person under the moon.

"Hurry up." He urged. They had no ability to resist either that man or the disaster-level monster.

"Wait." Wen Weilan stopped everyone's panicked steps.

She held up the white marble strange gas detector and saw black spots of light moving on it. There were even more and more spots of light that changed from yellow to red to dark red and then to dark black, and they were becoming more and more dense.

"What does this mean?" Chen Shanyuan asked. In fact, he could guess it, but he didn't dare to confirm what he was thinking.

If it's true, it's really scary.

But Kuang Bowen's words directly exposed his self-deception: "It means that there is not only one disaster weird thing, but many weird things have appeared."

"And it's always moving." Wen Weilan said firmly with a cold face.

"Based on this judgment, we will encounter it as soon as we go out."

"What should we do then?" Yu Jinling clenched the dagger in her sleeve, her palms sweating.

Wen Weilan suddenly felt something in his heart, and his eyes shot towards the stage downstairs outside the railing.

I don’t know when it started, but the bidding sounds stopped and the whispers in the box also stopped.

It was extremely quiet everywhere.

They all seemed to be quietly waiting for changes on the stage.

The inky mask on the woman on the stage had melted and merged with the face below that had been burned into a twisted, ugly piece of flesh, with the black color flowing down.

This ugly appearance was completely different from what everyone imagined.

Yu Jinling seemed to realize something and touched her face.

The same thing happened to Wen Weilan. He took out a small bronze mirror and saw that the ink on his face had also faded away.

Fortunately, she has disguised herself and her true appearance has not been exposed.

It seems that some of the rules of the Eight Views of Xiaoxiang have become invalid.

I don’t know what’s going on outside.

Looking at the stage again, the ugly woman had actually passed through the restriction with both hands. Her arms were burned black and red, but she was unaware of it.

She was holding the curved handle of the red box with a spiral rope in one hand, close to her ear, and turning the button on the disc with the other hand. On that horrible face, there was only a tiny flesh slit where the mouth should be, and black liquid was still flowing out. The slit was crooked, as if it was smiling.

Then the shape opened and closed strangely, as if it was saying something.

Just like she smiles and talks sweetly on ordinary days, expressing her true feelings through spiritual messages.

But this scene is definitely not so ambiguous and moving in the eyes of everyone.

"She is triggering that weird thing!" Wen Weilan screamed with bloodshot eyes.

But her voice seemed to be blocked by the restrictions in the box, and there was no movement in the other boxes because of her shouting.

"We can't let her finish!" Yu Jinling reacted quickly, took out her Jinling, threw it into the air, and injected spiritual energy into it as usual.

However, Jin Ling did not react and fell to the ground.

"There is a restriction here. You are not allowed to use spiritual power." Kuang Bowen tried to calm down.

He punched the railing and it hit the solid surface with a clang.

As expected, although the outside can be seen from the box, it is protected by a formation.

Chen Shanyuan suddenly thought of something, ran to the door and slammed it hard.

But the two carved wooden doors of the box remained motionless.

"It's over, we're locked in." Lu Jun'an sat weakly by the door, trembling all over.

He was already scared. After the last ghost hunting, he didn't want to touch anything weird again for a while. But today he just came to a trade fair, but he encountered such a thing.

Now they are trapped in the box, helpless.

The strange aura detector showed that there were countless strange things around them, and the strange thing that was the finale of the auction on the stage was being activated.

No matter how you look at it, they're all dead.

Wen Weilan tried her best to control her inner panic and continued to observe the stage.

The woman seemed to have accomplished something. The curved handle slipped weakly from her hand and fell to the ground with a plop.

Because she couldn't hold anything anymore.

Triggering this strange thing might have been beyond her ability, causing her entire body to melt into a pool of flesh like a candle that had burned out and was heading towards the end of its life.

In the end, only the luxurious dress and a pile of jewels were left, soaked in the muddy gravy.

At this moment, the messy snowflakes in the picture on the forbidden black box basically disappeared, and the white figure suddenly appeared in the center of the picture, closer than ever before.

The distance was so close that everyone finally saw clearly that it seemed to be a woman with messy long hair that covered most of her face, revealing only pale skin and gloomy eyes.

Her face was pressed against the screen, her eyes fixed on the outside of the screen, as if she was looking into the eyes of each of them.

At the edge of the picture, you can see a few pale fingers trying to pull at it.

It seemed as if she could crawl out of the picture in the next second...

However, this scene did not appear, and snowflakes once again covered the entire screen, engulfing the woman's figure and the twisted smile under her long hair.

But people did not feel relaxed.

An unprecedented sense of crisis weighed heavily on my heart.

"Don't let any flat surfaces appear!" Kuang Bowen first remembered what the woman had just said and reminded loudly.

"But this room is full of flat surfaces..." Yu Jinling said anxiously.

In a room, the largest surface area is of course the wall.

Without saying a word, Kuang Bowen walked a few steps to the wall with his crutches, took out the huge hammer he usually used for forging from his storage bag, tensed his muscles, swung the hammer in a round shape, and smashed it hard against the wall.

The others suddenly realized what was going on and took out their swords, starting to chop at anything flat, like tables, chairs, floors, and ceilings, destroying them so much that they could no longer be called flat surfaces.

This way, it seems to be safe for the time being.

Chen Shanyuan supported himself with his sword and gasped for breath.

He looked at Kuang Bowen with concern, wondering whether Bowen, who only had one leg, could cope with the situation.

However, Kuang Bowen looked in his direction in horror.

Not only Bowen, everyone was looking at him with fear on their faces.

(End of this chapter)

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