NOVEL I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends Vol 2. Chapter 15: I think you are making things difficult for me!

I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

Vol 2. Chapter 15: I think you are making things difficult for me!
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In the classroom at the end of the corridor, the four people had not received a response from the Disc Spirit, and the ritual was still ongoing.

"Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, please come out... Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, please come out..."

A energetic-looking girl wearing a patchwork baseball jacket and denim shorts, with her hair in a single ponytail, was squatting in the corner of the classroom near the door, holding a camera and recording the entire process of the Disc Spirit game.

The desks and chairs arranged in a circle almost concealed her figure.

Her name is Du Sixian, and she is a student at Hua City Normal University.

As a urban legend video UP and photography enthusiast, she gladly accepted an invitation from a fellow enthusiast in the urban legend discussion group yesterday afternoon to explore the truth behind the closure of Shihekou Middle School, and volunteered to act as the photographer.

"Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, please come out... Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit..."

The incantation for the Disc Spirit game was repeated over and over, but the small white porcelain plate placed in the center of the classroom was like something dead, showing no reaction at all.

Du Sixian watched her companions in the candlelight like an outsider, inevitably feeling a bit bored. Gradually, her thoughts ran wild like an unbridled horse, drifting far away.

In fact, when she first arrived at Shihekou Middle School, walking along the dimly lit mountain road and seeing the eerie campus, she was still very scared.

But boredom can wear away a person's various emotions, including fear.

It seems that the top ten urban legend about the closure of Shihekou Middle School online are not necessarily all true. At least the Strange Tale about the Disc Spirit game attracting ominous beings and causing student deaths is not necessarily true.

When can I be like those famous UP, with every video full of useful content?

However, I heard that a large part of the urban legend phenomena in their videos are staged by hired actors. I can't afford to hire actors!

Alas, why is it so difficult to capture one or two real urban legend? Du Sixian thought, sighing in her heart.

The ritual continued peacefully for a few more minutes. Du Sixian's hand holding the camera began to ache a little, so she simply placed the camera on the tripod and leaned against the wall corner, zoning out.

If I keep wasting time like this, won't I have come for nothing? Just watching them muttering incantations there is too boring for this video.

Should I interrupt Pharaoh, Yun Meng, Liang Yue, and Brazil War God and go check out the next place?

That's right, she didn't know the names of her companions, only that they were probably all university students.

Of course, those few people didn't know Du Sixian's name either.

She and they all met in the urban legend Culture Exchange group in Hua City University City. After meeting, they tacitly used keywords from their online names to refer to each other.

And Du Sixian's alias was Demoness.

Waiting was long. In this dimly lit classroom, the flow of time seemed to slow down. Boredom wore away Du Sixian's patience, and she even started silently counting her heartbeats.

"...ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine..."

Just as she was about to count to one hundred, she suddenly felt a strange sensation behind her, as if something was approaching from downstairs in the darkness, without sound, without form, only a large, blurry, unsettling shadow.

A bone-chilling wind seeped in through the gaps in the doors and windows, making a low, whimpering sound.

Feeling the cold wind, like icy tentacles, stroke her spine, Du Sixian's boredom vanished. She sat up straight, picked up her camera, and softly called out to her companions.

"It's here!"

Perhaps they were startled by the sudden shout, or perhaps they also felt the unsettling eeriness in the gusts of wind. Their bodies involuntarily trembled slightly, and four pairs of eyes stared intently at the white paper covered with writing, their expressions solemn.

However...

The small white porcelain plate did not start moving as described in the Disc Spirit games circulating online; it still lay there quietly.

The cold wind swirling in the corridor and outside the window stopped at some point, and the unsettling feeling also disappeared, as if it had been dispelled by something.

Du Sixian even felt a little warm all over.

After a moment of silence, the four of them all looked at Du Sixian and started complaining.

"Demoness, don't scare people with your sudden outbursts!" The speaking young man was wearing a Brazil team winter jersey and looked quite like an athletic youth. His alias was Brazil War God.

"Exactly! If the Disc Spirit really appeared, the plate would move, and we'd definitely know before you! Just focus on recording the video."

Listening to Yun Meng's sarcastic remarks, Du Sixian frowned slightly, restrained her temper, and didn't smash the camera directly, after all...

After all, it was quite expensive.

In fact, she hadn't liked this girl, who dressed provocatively, from the moment they met. She wasn't even a member of the exchange group. If it weren't for her boyfriend, who was the leader Pharaoh in the group, nobody would have brought her along.

"Alright, alright, Demoness is participating in this kind of courage test game for the first time. It's inevitable she'd be a little nervous. Let's just continue the ritual," Pharaoh advised.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, had a tall and straight figure, and looked steady and handsome, truly fitting the image of the group's leader. Du Sixian even suspected he was a Counselor at some university, not a student.

When Pharaoh spoke, Du Sixian pursed her lips noncommittally. The others also refocused their attention on the white porcelain plate in front of them. Just then, Liang Yue, who had been silent, suddenly let out a gasp.

"Everyone look! Out, it looks like there's someone outside!"

Du Sixian froze for a moment, then quickly raised her camera and looked towards the window near the corridor. Her pupils suddenly constricted.

There really was someone outside! She clearly saw a short, sneaky figure with white fur, seemingly peering into the classroom. It was pressed against the wall, revealing a small part of its head.

Who is it? Is it the Disc Spirit? Or some other Strange Tale attracted by the Disc Spirit game?

For a moment, Du Sixian's heart was filled with fear and doubt. Her hands holding the camera also trembled slightly. ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ The next moment, she suddenly thought of a terrifying question.

How long has it been standing outside observing us? Has it just been watching like that?

Du Sixian shivered at the thought. A chill ran up her spine, and her hands and feet felt numb, as if she had been electrocuted.

She suddenly remembered the information she had gathered from various sources about spirit summoning games like Planchette and Disc Spirit.

There was a theory that sometimes these games didn't summon the real Planchette or Disc Spirit, but something else.

The more eerie and strange the place where the game is played, the easier it is to attract malevolent beings. Those who met with misfortune because of Disc Spirit or Planchette games were precisely because they attracted those beings.

Noticing the presence outside the window, Brazil War God started shouting as if to bolster his courage.

"Damn! Who, who is pretending to be a ghost!? Come out, see if I don't smash your dog head!" freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Don't move randomly! That might just be the Disc Spirit!" Seeing this, Pharaoh shouted in a deep voice at Brazil War God, "You've seen the information I gave you, right?"

"If it really is the Disc Spirit, you know what will happen if you abruptly stop before sending it away, right?"

Hearing this, Brazil War God looked thoughtful, then as if recalling some terrifying detail, his face turned pale, his body trembled violently, and he obediently shut his mouth and quieted down.

Information? What information? Du Sixian was stunned. Was it that oral record from the group about the experiences of those involved in the Shihekou Middle School Disc Spirit incident?

There didn't seem to be any overly terrifying details in there, right? Brazil War God is also an old group member, so why would he be scared like that?

Too many doubts surfaced in her heart, making Du Sixian start to feel anxious and uneasy.

They are hiding something from me!

Just as Du Sixian was lost in thought, the quiet Liang Yue suddenly spoke, "Whether it's the Disc Spirit or not, we'll know if we ask it a few questions." freewebnoveℓ.com

"Okay, okay! I'll go first, I'll go first!" Yun Meng, who was participating in this kind of activity for the first time, not only didn't show any fear, but seemed very excited.

As she "volunteered" to ask the first question, Brazil War God and Liang Yue both glanced at Pharaoh. A hint of displeasure flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say anything.

"Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, will my boyfriend and I be together forever?"

After Yun Meng finished asking the question, Du Sixian glanced out the window from the corner of her eye. The figure outside paced back and forth within her line of sight for a while, appearing and disappearing, as if it were struggling with something.

The next moment, a chilling voice came from outside the window.

"Yes, you will be together forever and have two children, one boy and one girl."

Having received the Disc Spirit's answer, Yun Meng looked at Pharaoh with excitement all over her face, "Darling, did you hear that? We'll be together forever and even have two children!"

"Mm!" Pharaoh smiled and replied, looking like he wanted to say more but didn't.

"I'll ask one too!" As soon as Yun Meng finished asking, Brazil War God jumped in before anyone else could speak, "Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, how will my career be in the future?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the chilling voice sounded again, "You will earn a lot of money in the future, but the price is that your relationships won't be smooth. Many women will quarrel over you."

Seeing this, Du Sixian narrowed her eyes slightly. Strange, too strange! How could the Disc Spirit talk? Doesn't it always answer questions by moving the plate?

That thing outside the window is either some terrifying entity or someone pretending to be a ghost, but it's definitely not the Disc Spirit.

Combining this with the previous secretive conversation between Pharaoh and the others, I lean more towards the latter.

Are they trying to prank me? Hmph! Watch me expose you!

Du Sixian sneered in her heart, placed the camera on the tripod, took a few steps forward, climbed over the desks and chairs blocking her way, came to the center of the classroom, placed her hand on the plate, and looked out the window under the surprised gaze of her companions.

"Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit, I ask you, why are the zeros of the Riemann zeta function either negative even numbers or complex numbers with a real part of 1/2?"

Everyone, "???"

People have asked the Disc Spirit about careers, relationships, and fortune, but never asked it to try and prove the Riemann Hypothesis.

"Is it too difficult, Disc Spirit, Disc Spirit? Well, that's right, after all, it's a conjecture that hasn't been proven yet. Then let me ask you something simpler?"

"Can you use the Cauchy convergence criterion to prove that a monotonic and bounded sequence must converge?"

Everyone, "..." Is this Miss crazy?

In the midst of the silence, a faint sound came from outside the window...

"F***!"

...

In the corridor, Lu Yibei, who was preparing to rely on impersonating the Disc Spirit to exchange for Spiritual Energy to satisfy his hunger, was full of depression. He wished he could rush in immediately and pin Du Sixian to the ground for a beating.

People were asking about relationships and careers just fine, and I could bluff my way through with some flattery. Why did you run in and ask mathematical questions?

I just wanted to put on a show and solve my basic needs. Why is it so difficult?

I think you're making things difficult for this Disc Spirit!.jpg

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