Chapter 19: The Mirror Game

The next day, when I walked into the classroom, I felt that the atmosphere in the classroom was very oppressive. The continuous game of dead man makes everyone panic, for fear that death will befall them in the next moment.

Of course, there are people who are exceptions, such as Li Tianyi's pervert, he seems very excited.

There is also Li Xiaoya, who has lost her boyfriend, she has not come to school for the past few days, but I feel a little uneasy when I look at her seat.

Wu Ling, who was Zhang Huatang**, stared at Qin Hao not far away with a resentful face.

At this moment, the envoy of Huangquan appeared in the class group: "Looking at everyone's appearance, I must be very satisfied with my arrangement yesterday." So let's get started with today's game.

At twelve o'clock tonight, Yang Wei, Lin Ya, Li Xiaoya, Li Tianyi, and Zhao Hui went to the last classroom on the third floor to participate in the game. You have one day to prepare, and I won't be posting other tasks during this time. ā€

"Wow, did the conscience of the Huangquan envoy find out today?"

"Great, we don't have to worry about dying today, hahaha."

"Cao Fan, it seems to be pretty good today." Lin Ya came over to me and said.

I looked at her and shook my head lightly and said, "You're wrong, this just proves that tonight's game will be very difficult, maybe it will be wiped out like last time." ā€

"Ah, what then?" Lin Ya asked with some fear.

"I'll help you." I looked at her and said.

"Well, I believe you." After saying that, she leaned quietly into my arms.

Li Tianyi looked at the information on his phone, frowned, and after a while, he walked to my seat, directly ignored Lin Ya and Zhao Hui, and said to me, "It seems that we have to cooperate this time." ā€

"What do you want to do?" I looked at him and said.

"Let's talk about this later, I saw Ren Mushan last night." He said lightly.

"What?" I looked at him in amazement.

"And the girl who died in the second class of the last high school sophomore is also called Ren Mushan." He paused for a moment, then continued, "I'm not surprised that the Yellow Spring Emissary can block the senses, but it's really strange that she didn't kill us last night. ā€

"I see." I lowered my head and said, 'Looks like I'm going to have to go to the demon again.' ’

"Cao Fan, what's wrong with you, who is Ren Mushan?" Lin Ya looked at me and asked, there seemed to be some hostility in her eyes.

"Well, don't think about it, she's a ghost, it's very likely that she is just a messenger of Huangquan." I replied immediately.

"Really?" She asked, looking at me.

"Uh-huh." I nodded quickly.

"Forget it," Lin Ya said lightly.

After lingering with Lin Ya for a while, I left the classroom and came to the rental outside of the demon.

"Donor, you're here."

I paused slightly, then pushed the door and walked in, and saw the demon sitting on the bed looking at me, I looked at him and asked, "You know I'm coming?" ā€

"Because the donor has doubts, you will definitely come." He squinted at me and said slowly.

"Ren Mushan said that I was deceived, and also said that she was not a messenger of Huangquan." I lowered my head and said slowly.

"What about the donor's opinion?" He asked faintly.

"I—" I hesitated.

"Don't answer me in a hurry, the donor can make his own decision." He looked at me and said.

"Your own decision?" I muttered.

"People are humane, and ghosts also have ghosts. Regardless of whether Ren Mushan is a messenger of Huangquan or not, her existence is already a violation of the ghost way, and I will clean her up. The demon looked at me and said.

"I'm sorry, Master, I almost believed her." I looked at him guiltily and said.

"It's okay, it's just human nature." Du Mo said lightly: "Looking at the appearance of the donor, there must be trouble." ā€

"Well, yes, my girlfriend and my brother are going to participate in the game of the Yellow Springs Messenger at night, I'm afraid!" I watched as he spoke, his eyes full of pain.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "You can take this." As he spoke, he took out a small box from his pocket, "It's called Gawu (a common Buddhist item to ward off evil spirits, and it is also a small Buddhist shrine), which contains the relics of our abbot when he passed away, I hope it can help you." ā€

"It's ......," I looked at him, "no, it's too expensive." ā€

"No, you're the one who gave me the most valuable thing." He shook his head and suddenly said this.

ā€œļ¼Ÿā€ I looked at him quizzically.

"Is your mother okay?" He asked, looking at me.

"Do you know my mother?" I looked at him excitedly.

"I guess I know." He said lightly.

"But my mother was dead when I was born, and I haven't seen her." I looked at him in frustration.

"Dead, hahaha, this god is unfair." The demon smiled maniacally, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

"You can go, let me be alone for a while." He suppressed his emotions and said.

"The boy (a humble term for those who respect and elders) goes first," I said, and walked towards the door.

Just as I was about to walk out, I remembered the voice of the demon. "You have to be cautious with this stuff. Now that the righteous path has withered, there is no longer anyone among humans who can use spells, and they can only rely on these props to survive. ā€

I gave him a strange look, but he didn't speak, so I gently closed the door and left.

Wamo looked at the door for a long time and sighed.

I went home after leaving the demon, but strangely enough, my father was home today.

"Dad, you're so early today!" I looked at my father, who was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper, and said strangely.

My father put down the newspaper and looked at me and said, "You're back early today." ā€

"Uh..." I scratched my head and was about to open my mouth when my dad said, "Okay, I still know your situation, go rest first, I'll cook for you." ā€

My father was supposed to be referring to my studies. I don't dare tell my father what has happened recently; Because Watara told me that the Necromantic Curse would pull everyone who came into contact with the participants into the curse. "Well, I see" I didn't dare to stay any longer and went back to my room.

That's when my father suddenly stood up and looked in my direction. His shadow fluctuated strangely, and an inky black figure slowly appeared behind him, "It seems that your son has already been in contact with that guy." ā€

Seeing that my father didn't speak, the figure said, "Do you want me to make a move?" ā€

"No need, you'll have a chance to make a move in the future. He should have no ill will towards Cao Fan. Father said with a wave of his hand.

Then the figure behind the father slowly disappeared, and the shadow returned to normal. The father squinted in Cao Fan's direction and muttered, "How will you go in the future?" I'm looking forward to it. ā€

At 11:20 in the middle of the night, I quietly slipped out of the house with the Gawu given by the Demon.

I was walking on the road and dialed Li Tianyi's phone, but after saying a few words, I hung up angrily. Then he shook his head slightly and dialed Wang Zheng's phone again......

Outside of the last room on the third floor of the school at 11:58, it was just an ordinary classroom, but it looked out of place with the surroundings.

"What about Cao Fan, didn't you come?" Lin Ya asked with a probe in her head.

"And without his mission, you still want him to die with you." Zhao Hui said angrily.

"You..." Lin Ya pointed at him angrily.

"Okay, we have all been argued that we must unite in order to tide over the difficulties together, right, Li Xiaoya." Yang Wei said.

At this time, Li Xiaoya behaved very strangely, holding a sharpened machete in her hand, her eyes were full of red silk, and her hair was a little messy, "I want to avenge Guo Tan, I want to take revenge." It seems that Ning Guotan's death hit her hard.

Li Tianyi glanced at his watch and said, "It's time, if you don't come in, you'll die." ā€

After speaking, he took the lead and walked in, followed by Yang Wei, Li Xiaoya, Zhao Hui glanced at Lin Ya and walked in, Lin Ya stomped her feet angrily, and then ran in as well.

The envoy of Huangquan said in the group, "Hehe, welcome to tonight's mirror game.

The rules are as follows, the five people stand in front of the mirror in a circle in the order of Li Tianyi, Yang Wei, Li Xiaoya, Zhao Hui, and Lin Ya.

Lin Ya began to blow at the base of the neck of a person in front of him. And so on, keep walking in circles until someone is blown on the neck twice, saying that they are coming, and then turn their backs to the mirror, and the other four people can look inside the mirror together.

Have fun. ā€

Everyone looked at the information on the mobile phone, turned their heads and looked at the huge mirror behind them, the mirror was black all over, and there were strange runes all around, the mirror was made of glass, and there were coagulated blood stains on it, which looked extremely weird.

Everyone sighed, and then started the game, Lin Ya blew Zhao Hui from the neck down, and then Zhao Hui began to blow Li Xiaoya's ......

After a while, Li Tianyi felt two blows on his neck, and he turned his back to the mirror and shouted, "It's coming." ā€

Then Yang Wei took a deep breath and shouted, "Go", and the four of them turned to face the mirror at the same time, but they didn't see anything.

At this moment, Lin Ya felt that her shoulder was pressed by something. "Is my sister looking for me?"

ā€œļ¼ļ¼ā€ All of them.