Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

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In the early morning, Mt. Hiei was bathed in peace and tranquility, and the thick sandalwood drifted into the mountain along with the faint green smoke.

Tiantai sect.

As a sect passed down from China, Tiantai Sect still maintains some ancient traditions.

Walking in the middle, you can vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras and sending Buddha, and the bang bang sound of beating wooden fish.

At this moment, a young novice hurriedly walked into the temple holding two ceramic jars carefully.

Soon he came to a courtyard in the corner.

Pushing open the door, there is a secluded Buddhist hall inside.

An old monk was facing away from him, kneeling on the futon, beating the wooden fish with his hands, and reciting scriptures.

The little novice, the leopard pottery pot, came quietly behind the old monk and whispered:

"Master, someone has brought back the remains of brother Huizhi and Huijing."

The knocking sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

The old monk tilted his head slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Put it there."

"Yes, Master."

The little novice quickly put the two pots behind the old monk's side.

Wait until the little novice leaves.

The old monk turned around and brought the two pots in front of him with trembling palms.

He stretched out his wrinkled hands, stroking the smooth white porcelain pot, and muttering to himself in a low voice.

"The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good..."

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the Buddha statue in front of him, with a look of enlightenment on his face.

"So it is! My Buddha is merciful! I have enlightened!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes, folded his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

After a while, the little monk came to the Buddhist hall again.

Soon his exclamation came from the Buddhist hall:

"Master Jiechen has passed away!"

This volume is considered to have made some new attempts, trying to make the villain also flesh and blood.

In addition, this book is no longer limited to supernatural aspects, but is truly a strange world where "demons and ghosts" are rampant, as mentioned in the opening chapter.

At present, both ghosts and ghosts appear, but the proportions are different, and the demons will also appear slowly. As for when they will appear, I will not spoil them.

above.elder sister……

elder sister……

In the dark, a faint call came.

'who is it?Who is calling me! '

Misaka Mikoto wanted to shout, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make any sound.

elder sister……

The voice continued to call.

Misaka Mikoto was lying on the bed. She struggled to sit up, but found that her body seemed to be pressed by some heavy object, and she couldn't move no matter what. Only her eyes could move.

She glanced around in a panic.

This seemed to be her dormitory, but she felt something was wrong again.

The curtains were half drawn, and the pale moonlight cast the shadow of the big tree outside the window onto the floor of the room. The shadow was crooked, like a group of poisonous snakes churning together.

The frog doll on the bedside table, shrouded in a shadow, seemed to be smiling at her.

On the opposite bed, the white quilt was wrapped into a ball, and a figure could be vaguely seen underneath.

The room was quiet except for the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

suddenly!

A pale arm slowly stretched out from under the bed, slowly reaching towards her.

This arm is unbelievably white, and there is no trace of blood on it, it is no different from a dead person.

Misaka Mikoto stared at the pale arm with her eyes wide open.

She wanted to yell, but there was no sound in her throat, and she wanted to get up, but her body seemed to be paralyzed.

This hand grabbed her ankle!

A biting chill instantly spread throughout the body.

Then a disheveled head slowly emerged from under the bed.

A pair of eyes full of resentment stared at her through the gap between the hair.

Misaka Mikoto felt that her breathing had almost stopped.

The face covered under the hair was exactly the same as hers!

"what!"

Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.

She clutched her heart tightly with her palms, panting hard.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"Onee-sama~ Modo~"

From the opposite bed came Shirai Heizi's slightly perverted ravings.

The surrounding furnishings have not changed, including the quack dolls she bought, which are neatly placed on the bedside table.

She is still in the original dormitory.

Misaka Mikoto let out a long breath.

It turned out that it was just a nightmare...

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, she inadvertently looked up.

On her left ankle, at some point, a purple-black handprint appeared!

In an instant, Misaka Mikoto felt her heart shrink suddenly, and a chill rushed from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head...

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Xu Ming stayed in Nagano County for a while, confirming that the connection between Suwa Taisha Shrine and the Holy Church has gradually stabilized.

At the same time, he also personally confirmed that the remains of monk Huijing had been sent back to Tiantai Sect.

So Xu Ming was warmly sent off by Suwa Taisha Shrine, and returned to Tokyo by Shinkansen.

During the time in Nagano Prefecture, besides serving as a bridge between the two parties, he also took a good vacation there.

Now back in Tokyo, he ended his slack.

At this time, he was holding a small piece of paper and looking up the information on the computer.

He found this little note from the body of the 'rat'.

There are one or two words of unclear meaning recorded on the small note: man-made thunder god, sacrifice.

In addition, an address is recorded on it.

Xu Ming searched online with a map, and found that it was actually a biological research institute located in Wenjing District.

Xu Ming thought about it.

It seems that this secret alliance is not small, and there are chess pieces they have dropped everywhere.

Xu Ming quickly searched the information of this biological research institute on the Internet.

It turned out that this biological research institute had closed down three years ago and was currently in a state of abandonment.

And because of its research direction, the officials closed it on the grounds of preventing the leakage of biological contamination, and no one was allowed to enter.

Xu Ming couldn't help laughing.

Isn't this telling others about all the problems in this research?

Xu Ming then searched the Internet for news materials about this research institute.

Ordinary news has no valuable content, but Xu Ming has a general understanding that the main research direction of this institute is genes and cloning.

Because no valuable research results have been produced, the investor withdrew the sponsorship, and the institute directly declared bankruptcy.

What Xu Ming wanted to know was not much.

He just discovered some sporadic rumors about this abandoned research institute in some forums where ghost lovers haunted.

After all, a place like this is one of the favorite places for ghost lovers.

One of them's articles caught Xu Ming's attention.

He said that his friend had entered the institute to explore, and the next morning, his friend's body was hung on the edge of the main entrance of the institute building.

According to the author's description, his friend died tragically.

Not only was he disemboweled, but all the internal organs were removed.

It's like a guinea pig being dissected.

After the police investigated, they closed the case by selling organs on the black market.

After that, the case was dropped.