The simple strokes outline the shape of the beast, because it is too simple to distinguish the type of beast. It's just that judging from the deliberately exaggerated fangs, this should be a very ferocious beast, but its size is not big, not much bigger than a child's age villain.

But the content of the third painting is very intriguing.

The length of the third painting is the sum of the first two paintings, divided into two parts. The first half of the stick figure is gone, and the round and bulging lines outline the bellies of the beasts, which should have eaten the children. A line leads from where the villain stood before, and draws an arc to reach the second half of the picture.

In the middle of the arc, intermittent lines draw the stick figure, the only difference from before is that the solid line has become a dotted line. But the second half of the picture is exactly the same as the first painting—where the arc points, the low stick figure is kneeling on the ground, and several taller stick figures stand behind him, like a reincarnation.

Reincarnation?

Wu Rong first thought of the relationship between the dotted line villain and the solid line. If the solid line represents a living person, the dotted line may represent a soul. This is more logical. The villain who was torn to pieces, devoured and died tragically by wild beasts only has his soul left. How should we interpret the second half?

The villain's soul was reincarnated, and then died the same way as in his previous life? Or is there some special power that brought him back to life? The picture drawn on the slate looks like a barbaric ancient sacrifice, and it also looks like a cruel means of punishing sinners in some remote and backward areas. There are many angles to interpret the picture. What Wu Rong focuses on is why this stone slab calls out to him?

Is the formation of the corpse hole and the strange and well-preserved state of the corpse on the chair also influenced by the slate?

"Ka Ka Ka!"

The black rock tarantula suddenly made an anxious clicking sound, and at the same time, the little spider hanging from the spider's thread suddenly exploded with a soft slap. Even though Wu Rong cut off the contact with it in time, his mind was buzzing because of the backlash from the destruction of Zi Gu. The heart moved at will, and the big ghost turned into a blood shadow, wrapping Wu Rong and teleporting to a distance of more than ten meters.

buzz—

The sound of weeping and choking wind sounded again, whistling past, and the entire tunnel air-raid shelter sounded an ethereal and lonely echo. An inexplicable force came out from the small door with stone slabs, and quickly enveloped the entire air-raid shelter like a rising tide.

"Take me away."

A familiar premonition flooded into Wu Rong's mind, and Wu Rong had to use a contract to give orders to the big ghost, and his eyes became blurred and dim. This is not the air-raid shelter becoming dark, only Wu Rong's soul body is affected. Wu Rong remembered why this feeling was familiar—it was like the feeling when he took out the butterfly silver hairpin from Wu Rong in the dream of Fu Qingnan's coffin!

Could it be that that stone slab is also a relic of the Nine Great Heroes? In this state, Wu Rong could no longer feel the existence of the big ghost, and even the contract seemed to have ceased to exist. There was the whistling wind in his ears, and a gray shadow gradually appeared in front of his originally pitch-black eyes. It was the rhombus-shaped stone slab! Wu Rong knew very well that the current situation was not reality, and he was probably trapped in some kind of illusion.

Unlike looking down on the slate through the eyes of the little spider just now, the slate that appeared in front of Wu Rong is very close, so close that you can touch it. Wu Rong noticed that the stone slabs did not have smooth and regular sections. It doesn't appear to be whole, but part of something stony. The pictures on the slate became clearer, and one could find that they were not completely black, but a dark red that was very close to black, just like the color of dried blood.

Under Wu Rong's gaze, those lines 'flowed', as if sticky blood was attached to them, giving people a feeling of instinctive discomfort and resistance. These lines made of blood have a special attraction to Wu Rong, as if they are about to fly off the stone slab, they become more and more glaring, getting closer and closer to Wu Rong. The strong wind blew into his soul, making the depths of his soul extremely cold, as if a hole had opened, and the sound of wind was everywhere.

The sound of the wind was faintly mixed with the sound of the child sobbing in pain, and the ferocious and greedy sound of the beasts devouring the meat and chewing on the bones. In a trance, Wu Rong seemed to see the figure of a thin child curled up in the darkness.

Most of his body was bitten and devoured, and several beasts were licking the blood flowing from his body. The child's internal organs slipped out from the open abdominal cavity, and a ferocious black beast pressed its thick claws on him, lowered its head and bit out a piece of pulsating red meat the size of a baby's fist from his chest.

That is the heart of a child.

"what-!!"

Wrapped in the wind, the screams of despair and pain resounded throughout the Hongya safety zone, disturbing the dreams of many people. In the bedroom, Chief Ge turned over, opened his eyes dimly and looked out the window, yawned, muttered a few words: "It's time for the full moon again" and fell asleep again. In the dormitory of Hongya University, the students of the practice team woke up alert and instinctively jumped out of their beds. The people in the same dormitory quickly formed a group and immediately got fully armed.

"What's that sound?"

Lin Wenwen was vigilant about pinching the curse with her fingers, holding the talisman and looking sideways carefully towards the direction of the strange sound outside the window: "It's like the cry of a baby spirit, but it's different...so heavy!"

"My dial is out of order!"

A girl with ear-length hair and short hair was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a compass in her hand and muttering something, and finally shook her head with a look of embarrassment: "I can't figure it out."

"It came from the direction of Yuzhou Ghost Domain!"

"What should I do, will something happen?!"

"Everyone in the group is talking about this, the class monitor and the others are also awake, let's call Professor Tong quickly."

"The professor's phone is turned off!"

"Why such a coincidence?!"

The anxious discussion of the three of them woke up the students of Hong Ya's school who were in the same dormitory.

"What's wrong?"

The students in this school glanced at the time: "It's only half past three, what are you doing, morning classes?"

"Didn't you hear the ghost howl!"

Why is your vigilance so low!

Lin Wenwen was very dissatisfied with her slowness, but since she was not a student at the same school, she didn't say anything more. He just asked one of them to continue to call Professor Tong with a straight face, and he would call the Hongya Public Security Department after he casually dressed.

"Ghost howl?"

The girl from the school was puzzled, and at this moment, the shrill wind sounded again, mixed with the sound of a child crying. Seeing Lin Wenwen and the three of them immediately became more vigilant, the girls from this school suddenly realized: "You are not talking about 'full moon wind', are you?"

"Full moon wind?"

Lin Wenwen and the others were stunned.

"That's right, it sounded like a child was crying in the wind just now, right?"

The girl from our school got up from the bed, walked to the window sill and looked out, and said easily: "I knew it was the full moon again, I'm used to it, I forgot to tell you before. It is true that many people who just came to Hongya will be dismissed." It’s scary, but it’s actually a natural phenomenon.”

"natural phenomenon…"

"Yes, it started decades ago. Every time there is a full moon, there will be a full moon wind. It has been like this since my parents were young. I heard that the Great Tiankeng had just been sealed for more than ten years. Some people worried that it was the Great Tiankeng. Cracks or something, the Federation even sent people to investigate. In the end, it was nothing, there were stars who did variety shows here before."

The girls in this school are locals of Hongya, and they are very familiar when they talk about it: "I heard from experts that it seems that there is too much yin in the Yuzhou ghost domain, too many people died, and there are corpse caves, so there is such a strange full moon wind." .In fact, it’s a special kind of yin magnetic field, similar to tides. If you go to the commercial street, you should be able to find that no matter what store it is, all kinds of earmuffs and earplugs are sold.”

"Indeed it is."

The girl holding the divination plate said, and several people looked at each other. Lin Wenwen frowned suddenly: "I just lost my mobile phone in the commercial street yesterday, I heard that it is easy to lose mobile phones here, is it—"

"It is true that mobile phones are easy to be stolen before the full moon."

The girl scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly: "But most people will find their mobile phones in their own homes after the full moon, so we are all used to it hahaha."

"Wenwen, Professor Tong is calling!"

At this moment, the girl who had been in charge of making calls said in surprise. For these students who just graduated from university, Professor Tong is like the backbone. When Professor Tong called back, the tense atmosphere in the dormitory immediately relaxed, and even Lin Wenwen's expression looked much better. She took the mobile phone, and suddenly felt that their behavior of calling the professor suddenly when something happened was too childish and immature. When I opened my mouth, I felt a little more embarrassed:

"Good evening, Professor, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"Yes, it's Full Moon Wind, the senior sister in the same dormitory told us."

"Okay, okay, sorry for your inconvenience."

"Uh-huh."

When I called, the wind of the full moon was blowing again, mixed with the choked and desperate cries of children. Even knowing that it might just be some kind of special magnetic field and not really a child asking for help, Lin Wenwen still felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, she heard the clearer and louder full moon wind from Professor Tong on the phone, and subconsciously asked, "Professor, are you outside?"

"It's so late, why am I outside."

A smiling and gentle male voice sounded, which made Lin Wenwen's cheeks feel hot unconsciously.

"I watch the moon on the balcony, so do you."

Outside Fuxing Road, Qiaodong District, Hongya Safety Zone, close to the edge of the safety zone, in the field overgrown with weeds and bushes. Burn a star. Tong Fuyuan was wearing a black windbreaker, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his lips, bathed in the bright moonlight. He continued on the phone with a stern face that was completely inconsistent with his gentle tone.

"...Okay, go to bed early. There are activities tomorrow."

beep.

Hanging up the phone, Tong Fuyuan exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the puddle of oil-like liquid in front of him, his black pupils were ruthless.

"Let it go."

He held a delicate silver crossbow in his hand, shaped like a falcon flapping its wings. There was a broken arrow tail in the pool of liquid, but the arrow head didn't know where it went.

"Just let you live for a while."

The full moon was in the sky, and the pale moonlight shone down, reflecting on Tong Fu Yuanying's white face. He seemed to be smiling, but the corner of his mouth was very cold: "I hope you can survive until the next full moon."

—

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Bai Gu, who was in a light sleep, opened his eyes vigilantly, and was awakened by the continuous sound of hitting the glass.