"The target has entered the established area."

"The barrier is working well."

"The demon is ready."

"The Haunted House Tour of Jilai has officially started."

Under 360-degree surveillance, the target walked into the entrance of the mansion and cautiously walked towards the living room on the right.

After Jiraiya walked into the living room, he whistled a long whistle.

Where is this what the Kuyo Temple should look like?

The floors were in disrepair and cracked, the corners of the ceilings were covered in cobwebs, the carpets were dusty and old, and the sofas were torn. Moreover, there is no light in the room, and the dark clouds outside the window make it even darker.

Just as he stepped in, there were two candles lit on the coffee table, but they only added to the eerie atmosphere.

"Is it so spoofy? Girls, don't always look at horror-themed things. ”

Zilai couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat, because it was only then that he thought about the moonshine problem. Looking back at the entrance, the skylight above the stairwell is still sprinkled with moonlight, but even if you look directly at the sky outside the gate, where is it not shrouded in dark clouds?

"It's a pity that Lao Yu wrote the "Intimacy Paradise" series, and what he needs is a voyeur hot spring, if he changes his career to become a horror novelist, he can use tonight's experience."

He began to pace around the room.

It's just a living room, the area is limited after all, and although the candlelight is dim, it is enough for his eyesight. He was obviously invited into the urn by those two girls, but it wasn't actually a ninjutsu fight or an illusion fight, creating such a haunted house-like environment, what was it for?

"Is it really for the sake of haunting? Isn't that still an illusion? Or is it true that the old decay has fallen into illusion, but has not been aware of it? ”

I have to admit that I am not good at the field of illusion, and Aoko's strength is no less than him, plus an equally unfathomable Miss Yuzhu, everything is possible.

"Open!"

However, the lifting was ineffective, and the environment remained the same.

Zilai also realized that he had been in the living room long enough, and the candlelight was flickering, and he squinted at the dilapidated sofa, always feeling that a dead body would appear there at any moment. It's funny to say that I'm obviously a veteran ninja who has seen many dead people, but in such an environment, I still feel terrified.

"Sure enough, there is still an illusion factor, and the old heart is now fluttering and beating."

But when he looked back, he realized that the environment outside the living room had changed.

The staircase of the entrance was still there, but the two oak exterior doors were gone, and they led to a new room.

"Huh, Space Enchantment Ninjutsu? It's really amazing, is that Miss Youzhu's achievement? ”

Jiraiya sweats on his forehead. It's one thing to know the principle, it's another thing to know the human instinct, he is not afraid of being caught in the enchantment, but how can he not be afraid of the atmosphere of the haunted house?

Look, the living room behind him and the new room on the left-hand side are in disrepair, cobwebs, dim candlelight, and the windows are pitch black and lightning, and the sash lights up so suddenly that it seems that there is a grimace every time - especially in this regard, there is obviously a criminal record.

Then there is the right front, which is the left-hand direction when facing the entrance when entering normally.

Was it originally a corridor?

It doesn't matter, it's a corridor now, anyway.

The corridor is deep, the wall lamps are scarce and flickering, and the overall atmosphere of the mansion is not terrifying, especially what makes Zilai also cold sweat is that there is really something strange from the end of the corridor.

Or rather, the song was the first to float.

“Lizzie-Borden-took-an-axe，and-gave-her-mother-forty-whacks.”

The girl's voice was clear and ethereal.

“When-she-saw-what-she-had-done，she-gave-her-father-forty-one.”

What a beautiful voice, singing inexplicable words, but perhaps due to the effect of illusion, I also inexplicably understood its meaning.

So, when the song sounded for the second time, his whole body was completely cold from the inside out.

"Liz Bolton picked up an axe and slashed her mother forty times, and when she realized what she had done, she slashed her father forty times."

What a cheerful tone, what a clear and ethereal voice, and yet what a terrible content. I can't figure out the situation at all, this song is not a really useful illusion, what are the plans of those two girls to suddenly play like this?

Then, at the end of this long, dim, dilapidated corridor, under the flickering wall lamps, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Rao is well-informed, and he can't help but gasp.

It was a little blonde girl, but she was wearing a blood-stained nightdress, and her face was stained with blood, and she walked forward step by step.

"Hey, little girl, are you alright?"

As soon as Jiraiya asked, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

The girl was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a strange smile on her face, and holding a single-handled hand axe that was also stained with blood.

"I see, Qingzi, is this the psychic beast you sent? Or demons? ”

Jilai is also experienced, and without hesitation, he flipped his right hand, the blue light shone, and he quickly condensed a fist-sized spiral pill and rushed towards the enemy!

"Look at the move!"

Spiral Pill hit that girl accurately!

"Not good!"

But the sharp axe is still chopped, and he must dodge, quickly turn to one side, so that the axe blade can be accurately cut down a foot in front of him!

"What's the matter, there's still the strength to attack?"

Obviously, the spiral pill hit the girl, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it collapsed directly, only the force of Jiraiya rushed forward to push the other party. The girl with the axe is unscathed, so after a smooth split, another cross-cut is followed!

"Pretty good physical skills!"

Jiraiya praised, easily dodged the attack, condensed the chakra, and hit the girl's wrist with one punch!

But once again, it was lost in the sea.

When the fist touched the girl's wrist, the condensed chakra disappeared, and even the force of the fist was weak, almost as weak as a caressing. The girl was still unscathed, and even this time, she barely stopped moving, and with a flick of her wrist, the axe slashed again!

"Useless ......"

A voice came from nowhere, and I don't know who could hear it: "In the face of fairy tales, ordinary direct attacks are precisely the most powerless ......"

It's a pity that I didn't hear it, and even if I did, I would be helpless. Where did he know the allusion to "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes", and how could he find Liz Burton's original sin weakness, as the witch who cast the spell said to herself, ordinary direct sexual assault is precisely the most powerless choice!

"Bastard, slashed!"

Many attacks were ineffective, and it was difficult to stop the opponent's actions, and after several rounds of physical attacks, he was finally cut to the sleeve by the hand axe.

It didn't seem to be a big deal, but half of the sleeve of his shirt that had been cut off suddenly disappeared from his wrist.

Then there was a strange feeling of fullness in my empty stomach because I forgot to eat dinner.