Chapter 113 White Paper and Blood Letters

Later, it was the evil Qianyue faction who entered it for some reason, and as a result, it became a sacrifice for two seniors and died.

So, he strongly believes that he is now locked in the piano room!

Sima Xiaoming's cold hair stood up, and he immediately stood up, widened his eyes, and took out a yellow rune paper and held it in his hand.

There are still three of these runes in his reincarnation seal, which is already the only way for him to resist ghosts.

It's true that he passed three horror films, but when he was a novice trial, he got the skill of Yin and Yang Eyes, and he was determined to go all the way up this skill, he thinks that as a reincarnation, in terms of personal ability, greed can't chew more, single means pure, concentrate on the same, in order to achieve extraordinary, so, he uses the rewards after every clearance, almost all of them are used to evolve his Yin Yang Eye skills.

Note that he is a Yin-Yang Eye skill, not a Yin-Yang Eye bloodline, so his Yin-Yang Eye cannot evolve independently, and he must wait until the proficiency of the Yin-Yang Eye reaches the standard and his spiritual attribute value meets the conditions, and then he can exchange it for the next level of Yin-Yang Eye in the main god space.

Therefore, Sima Xiaoming, who used almost all of his reincarnation points to strengthen his spiritual attributes and exchange for high-level yin and yang eyes, was able to leave some funds to buy a few talismans, which has proven that he has gained a lot in the past three horror films.

Sima Xiaoming's plan for himself is to strive to go on the road of yin and yang eyes, try to find a backer in every horror film, find a person with strong combat effectiveness to cooperate, let that person protect him, and he will act as his eyes, and when he survives five horror movies and a death trial, he will be able to rise to the upper senior rich area, and when the time comes, he can establish a fixed reincarnation team, and in any future horror film, he will be protected by his teammates, There is no need to be afraid and try to please others.

Sima Xiaoming, who was immersed in great fear, hated Evil Qianyue and Shi Fanghua in his heart.

A pair of adulterers**! They even conspired to kill themselves!

It seems that his vigilance is still not enough, and he is still too naΓ―ve!

If you can survive this time, in the future horror movies, you must become black and murderous! Won't trust anyone but yourself!

Ding-dong......

Sima Xiaoming turned around suddenly, and in front of the black piano, there was a woman with long hair and red clothes, playing the piano!

In the eyes of ordinary people, of course, this is just the back of a woman in red, but in the eyes of Sima Xiaoming, who has yin and yang eyes, her body exudes a hideous and gloomy black mist, and she opens her teeth and claws, as if she wants to devour all life.

Ghost!

It's still an unusually powerful ghost!

I won't lose to Sadako I saw in the Pico dormitory!

Sima Xiaoming's body was trembling violently, but he still gritted his teeth, stretched out his spirit rune, and walked towards the back of the female ghost step by step.

As the deeper his understanding of the Yin and Yang Eye, the more Sima Xiaoming knew that when he encountered a ghost, he must not retreat, and if he is afraid, he should not show it, because this will make the Yang Qi in your body weaken rapidly, and the ghost will be easier to find you, launch an attack, and you will die faster.

When Sima Xiaoming approached the red-clothed female ghost three meters away, the rune paper in his hand burst to the ground and burst into flames.

Sima Xiaoming knew that at this time, the ghost's resentment would be suppressed slightly, and he took the opportunity to negotiate with the ghost to have a glimmer of life!

"Hello ......"

Sima Xiaoming's tone trembled, the sweat on his forehead had already scratched the tip of his nose, and his heart was almost jumping out of his mouth, but he still suppressed his sense of fear and collapse, and continued:

"I know...... All your grievances...... It's all in this piano room...... I'd love to help you...... Can you tell me what kind of persecution you have suffered? ”

After Sima Xiaoming said this, he held his breath, his eyes staring at the back of the female ghost in red.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and so did the movements of the female ghost in red, as if it had suddenly turned into a humanoid statue that could not breathe.

A flash of joy flashed in the depths of Sima Xiaoming's eyes, as the burning speed of the rune paper in his hand began to slow down gradually.

The ghost had already listened to her words, and she felt the kindness she wanted to help her, and there was a door!

Sima Xiaoming decided to work harder, and his tone became calmer than before:

"I know, that bastard, that murderer, that person you hate the most, was in this piano room, killed you, I must help you find evidence......"

Whew!!

The rune paper in Sima Xiaoming's hand suddenly burned wildly!

At the same time, the female ghost in red suddenly changed from a sitting state to a standing state.

"No...... No!! ”

Sima Xiaoming was so frightened that he hurriedly took out the last two rune papers, and as soon as the rune paper appeared, it burned wildly.

This kind of burning method will burn out in less than five seconds, and at that time, Sima Xiaoming will become meat on the chopping board!

"You...... Listen to me...... I really don't understand...... Am I wrong? You tell me! Tell me!? ”

Sima Xiaoming's body was so frightened that he burst into tears and screamed wildly.

Boom!

Sima Xiaoming felt that his body suddenly became horizontal, eerily suspended one meter above the ground, and his urine immediately leaked out of his crotch, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent.

"No...... No...... Please...... Don't hurt me...... I'm willing to do anything for you......"

Sima Xiaoming's voice seemed to be moaning, and it was like wailing.

But his body still slammed into the ground.

Boom!

Sima Xiaoming's head was dizzy from being smashed, his stomach seemed to have been punched hard, and his ribs seemed to be broken, but before he could cry out in pain, his head was suddenly pulled up by a cold force.

Burst!

Sima Xiaoming spat out a mouthful of blood, his face painful and frightened, but his eyes suddenly widened.

Because in front of him was a worn-out drawing board on the ground.

At this moment, on the white paper of the drawing board, large blood-red characters began to appear:

"The murderer you said, the person I hate the most, is not the one who persecuted me in the piano room, you are wrong, you will die!"

The sketchpad in front of Sima Xiaoming's eyes, the two pencils below, floated quietly, and the tip of the pen adjusted the direction like a spirit, aiming at Sima Xiaoming's eyes.

"No!! I don't want to die! Please! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!! ”

Sima Xiaoming let out a final scream, but the terrible thing was that his body was shrouded in the coldness that seeped into his soul, and his body was stiff and couldn't move, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids.

So, all he could do was watch as two pencils shot into his eye sockets!