"You think I'm going to be fooled. Then you would be naïve. ”

His face changed suddenly, and he said something like this to me.

"Really? Then I'll prove if I'm talking. ”

I smiled at it calmly, then gently stretched out my arm and slowly opened my mouth to it again.

"Can you lend me a pair of scissors?"

It seemed to be waiting to reveal that I wasn't a charmer, and without saying a word, it casually stretched out one of its six arms and handed me a pair of scissors.

And I, without saying much, took the scissors and raised my other idle hand without blinking, and gently cut my arm with the tip of the scissors, the blood slowly fell down my fingers, and a light salty smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings.

"Fresh blood."

It seems that the one who also smells my blood, at this moment there is an obsessive situation in his eyes, I always feel that if it is not for my identity at the moment, it will directly pounce on me and eat me alive, this is the reality, who can really stand at the top of the food chain, we are already destined to be born into slaves of this world, and sigh their fleeting youth with the passage of time.

When we are gray-haired, is there still such a person to remember my door easily, memories will always be filled with melancholy and sad thoughts, I choose to close my eyes, to pursue that familiarity, but in the end the whole person as if awakened as if alive alive.

There is no saying, if there is no one in this world who can prove the meaning of your existence, then try to live and let yourself prove your existence!

And now, I live in my own world like this, never stepping outside the door, God's open window can always only reveal a glimmer of hazy moonlight, and I can only smile bitterly.

This pain made me feel as if I had fallen into a memory, if that dream was true. Then maybe I can actually create my own paintings.

"Tick"

"Tick"

Blood fell down my fingers on the ground in front of me, and I began to crouch down on the ground and draw a quote that the little girl had drawn in the first place, and I just had to draw it. But strange to say, so much time has passed, and the little girl who taught me in my dream and the eyeless crow she drew are as if they were imprinted in my mind, and I drew them so easily that even I began to be a little stunned.

In a few moments, an eyeless blood raven appeared on the ground in front of me. But it didn't pop out, but lay quietly on the ground.

"Wouldn't it be ridiculous for you to prove that you're a charmer?"

Someone in front of me looked down on me and opened his mouth at me.

"It's better not to see the end." I shook my head slightly, still a little scared when I thought about the dream. After all, the dream was so real that I couldn't tell if it was real or not, and if it were, then after giving it eyes, it would probably rush straight at me without hesitation, just like in the dream. Next

I didn't even dare to think about what would happen next. Because that's not a price I can afford.

"Sister, you'll regret it"

"Sister, one day you will meet"

The immature homophony lingered in my ears again as if I heard it yesterday, and sure enough, I was really a little abnormal, otherwise how could there be such a beautiful sound in this place where birds are disgusted and don't.

"I think you've been scaring me from the beginning!"

The scissor ghost in front of me obviously didn't have much patience with me, and when he lifted it, he was ready to give me a knife when he lifted it, and I was not stupid, so I raised my hand to block its menacing scissors, but my hand was cut by the sharp scissors again. The blood instantly fell to the place where the blood crow I had just drawn the eyes that were missing.

In an instant, there was a flash of blood, and everything around me began to vibrate, and I didn't know where it came from, but I always knew that it was probably evil. It's like the feeling I feel every time I use the Ghost King's Diary, and it's full of disgust.

"Oops"

I took a sharp step backwards, for with that scene in my dream, I always felt that it was better to stay away from it, and it was always unsafe to get too close.

"What is this?"

Scissor Ghost also noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, and hurriedly jumped away from the place. Ask me out loud.

"I don't know."

I frowned slightly, I didn't know how to explain to the damn dead ghost in front of me, it was already difficult enough to deal with, but now it was good, and I summoned another thing that I didn't know what it was, just to see if it wasn't struggling to pull the formed body up from the ground, I knew that this talisman was really not as simple as I thought, originally I just had the idea of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to really appear.

Suddenly, a red blood vine burst out of the ground and struck at me. I scrambled to avoid being caught by it, but then several blood vines appeared around me, and they seemed to be well-trained soldiers who completely surrounded me personally.

"Ah, what is this, it's eroding my power, stop it, I believe in you, I believe in you."

The voice of the pesky scissor ghost sounded terrified, and although it finally believed it, I was not necessarily any better than him at the moment, and I was extremely uncomfortable looking around at the blood vines that might entangle me whole at any moment.

I slowly took a step back, when I looked at the situation of the one at the moment, it was already like a doll without strength, eroded by the rattan wrapped around the body, as its body became lighter and lighter, the silver scissors fell to the ground, I suddenly remembered something and lifted the scissors that I had just borrowed from the scissors ghost, I don't need to wait any longer at the moment, but this is really a legend to ask for trouble and fall rhythm!

What the hell am I summoning, and why is it so dangerous? It even attacks people in various ways, no, no, it doesn't seem like it has attacked me from just now to now?

Can I understand that they are not trying to do anything to me, but that they are selectively protecting me. (To be continued.) )