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An Xueli looked at the two-story teahouse in front of her, and the plaque above clearly had the words "Listening to the Rain Pavilion". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She unfolded her ink painting, stared at the female ghost on it, walked forward, and pushed the door of the teahouse open. This place, on weekdays, is more visited as a scenic spot, and is not really a tea house. After pushing in, the first floor was completely empty, with some tables and chairs, and Ann Shirley walked nervously towards the front, and with each step, she felt as if a figure would appear in the darkness.

How do you kill that female ghost? She did bring a knife, but could she really kill the ghost like Shangguan Mian? After all, she is very fast, so she can do it easily, but will the ghost really stay there and let her kill?

I also know that this is simply not possible. If the ghost in the painting moves strangely, then it is still a question of who will kill whom. Because An Xueli understood this, her hand holding the knife was also extremely nervous. However, now there is a way to survive after all.

She saw the stairs on the first floor. To get there, go through a couple of tables and walk up. At this time, she also paid attention to the ink painting in her hand, and so far, the painting has not undergone any changes.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......" An Xueli kept chanting the sutra and moved to the stairs step by step. Finally, she reached the top of the stairs, gritting her teeth and walking towards it!

One step, one step, one step at a time......

Never before has Ann felt that time was so long. After all, it was the first time for her to carry out the blood instructions, and her experience and psychological quality were naturally not comparable to those old residents.

At this time, she regretted more and more why she had read so many Junji Ito's manga in the first place. At this moment, all kinds of associations keep coming to mind like this.

"No, no...... "Ann Xueli gritted her teeth and said to herself, "This is just the first blood word instruction, if I fall so easily, then what will happen to the next nine blood word instructions?" No, absolutely not to fall! ”

So, she quickened her pace and finally made it to the second floor!

Pointing the knife at the air in front of her, she began to look for the window. At this time, she suddenly noticed that the ink painting in her hand had changed!

The woman, with her face shattered and her expression distorted, was standing in front of a corridor at the moment, and behind her there was a door with the words "Mokawama" written on it. "Is this it?"

An Xueli moved over quickly, she didn't know where this "Mochuan Room" was, no matter what, she had to find that place, and then immediately kill her!

At this time, An Xueli had already noticed that the woman's cracked face began to grow something similar to a hand from the cracked part! Is it really like Tomie, constantly multiplying by classification?

Then she suddenly became afraid. Tomie is a person who can continue to divide if he is killed, and eventually leads to the constant appearance of ghosts......

Killing her, will it cause this consequence instead?

However, in the current situation, it is necessary to kill. Otherwise, she will only face the most terrible end. So even so, she had to take a gamble......

"I think too much, it's just comics, comics......"

However, the more you have to think about something, the easier it is to let yourself think about it, and An Xueli is now more and more scared. She walked step by step, looking at the nearby corridor, not knowing where to go to find the ghost?

Fragmented faces gradually occupy the entire ink painting. An Xueli's hands are getting wetter and wetter, and she is afraid that her hands will sweat and wet the ink paintings, so she doesn't know if it is "damaged".

"This is it, right? It should be here, right? ”

An Xueli slowly walked into a certain corridor, and then, paying attention to the rooms on both sides, to see if any of the doors had a "Mochuan room".

However, when this corridor reached the end, it was still not found. Obviously, not this place.

"Damn, where the hell is that? Where is it? ”

An Xueli suddenly thought that at this time, maybe she should wear a human skin mask, so that it might be better. So, he immediately took out a human skin mask from his bosom and put it on his face.

Turning around, I shone the flashlight in front of me, and the front of the hallway was still empty, and the surroundings were very quiet, without the slightest sound. However, it is precisely this that makes people feel even more terrible.

An Xueli walked slowly to the front, and this is when she found that the female ghost in the ink painting had changed direction again.

Where are you going this time?

"This ......" She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the ink painting in front of her, and the female ghost was actually standing at the entrance of this corridor!

"In, in this place?"

An Xueli looked at the knife in her hand, it stands to reason that she should have rushed over and killed the ghost right now. However, at this time, the soles of her feet trembled, and she did not dare to move her body at all.

"No, no, we have to go right away!"

An Xueli forcibly moved her feet, but the fear continued to rise in her heart. She is not Shangguan Mian, she can turn out a ghost with a swing of a knife, if she is so powerful, she will not be as passive as she is now!

Under normal circumstances, even if you want to kill a human, you have to stab your heart or cut your throat. But this is very difficult to do unless the person who was killed does not resist at all. For women, this is even more so. Moreover, after all, ghosts can't be seen, and where the neck is, you have to grope in the dark. However, can you kill a ghost even if you cut your neck? Maybe you have to cut off your head completely like Shangguan Mian.

She was suddenly very jealous of Qiu Xifan in her heart, how could he be so lucky? was regarded as a white mouse by Shangguan Mian as an experiment, but he was lucky to pass the first blood letter!

No......

She suddenly felt wrong. Is the female ghost in Qiu Xifan's ink painting really dead? Although the head is cut off, even if the head of the ghost is cut off, it does not mean that the ghost is dead. As long as the ink painting is still there, as long as the occupants have not entered the apartment, there is no guarantee that it will be safe.

Could this be a dead end?

She pulled out her phone and began to edit a text message. The content is: "Are you still alive?" Then, it was sent to Qiu Xifan. If Qiu Xifan really triggered a dead end, then he should have already gone to see Hades by now.

At present, they are borrowing the mobile phones of other residents of the apartment to use, before An Xueli used a mobile phone with a touch screen, and now she uses a keyboard, so she is not used to it, and after sending it, a minute has passed.

"It's going to be okay, is it?"

At this time, she looked in front of her, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. She was waiting for Qiu Xifan's reply, after all, she had to at least make sure that it was not triggering a dead end, so she dared to go over and do it. Otherwise, wouldn't you be looking for death?

Soon, the text message replied.

"I'm fine, I'm okay now!"

This suddenly made Ann Xueli overjoyed! So, she finally made up her mind and rushed towards the entrance of the corridor! But at this moment, she suddenly saw the female ghost with a broken face on the ink painting, and suddenly opened her mouth wide, and her mouth almost occupied the entire painting, as if she was about to rush out of the painting!

No......

It's not as if ......

It's really rushed out!

The huge face that was shattered was completely drilled out of the surface of the ink painting, and in the cracks of the shattered face, a hand stretched out and grabbed An Xueli's hand holding the knife tightly!

At this time, An Xueli was only a short distance away from the entrance of the corridor!

"No, don't!" An Xueli was so frightened that her face was pale, her body was lifted high, countless hands grabbed her, and the big mouth was slowly opened!

The ink painting fell to the ground at this time, but fortunately, the distance between him and An Xueli was not more than one meter.

"Kill...... Kill you, I'm going to kill you! ”

Then, An Xueli's body was constantly dragged into that gaping mouth! In this mouth, there is no mouth, just an endless darkness!

"No, don't!"

When An Xueli was about to despair, half of her body had been pulled into that mouth! And she looked at the corridor in front of her, just a little close, she could kill, she could kill......

An Xueli is unwilling to be reconciled! She plunged the tip of her knife into a hand that was clutching her, and that hand immediately spilled a large amount of blood and gradually drooped! Overjoyed, she immediately went to stab her other hand, and immediately freed up her two hands to support the ground, shouted, jumped forward, and stabbed the knife somewhere in the void!

In order to prevent not being stabbed, she changed several directions and kept stabbing down, so the face that stretched out the ink painting in the back suddenly continued to shoot blood, completely dyeing the entire corridor red, and the blood rain sprinkled down and turned An Xueli into a red person completely!

The injured giant face was finally slowly withdrawn from the ink painting. An Xueli immediately went back and grabbed the ink painting, Qiu Xifan's ink painting was also sprinkled with blood, but he was still alive, which shows that being sprinkled with blood is not considered "damage".

"Success...... Succeeded......"

Anxueli's body fell against the wall, muttering, "Thank God, thank God......"

On the painting, only the face with a pierced face remains.

And at this time, Shangguan Mian finally arrived at her destination, the ancient building called "Yuezhuxuan"! And the original palace woman, in the painting, entered the depths of Yuezhuxuan!

Shangguan Mian got out of the car and said to Mizhen, "Wait for me outside." ”

"Got it." Ya Zhen nodded, and said, "You...... Be careful, Miss Shangguan. ”

Shangguan Mian held the long knife in his left hand, and his eyes looked sharply at a small courtyard surrounded by square walls in front of him. The exterior wall of the small courtyard is exactly the same as the ink painting.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, there is a plaque that reads "Yuezhuxuan".

She flew into the air, knocking down the two wooden doors in front of her completely, and then walked inside. She compared the ink painting to the scene reflected from the blood-red pupils, and judged that the ghost was inside Yuezhuxuan.

In the scene, there is a tea table, and above the tea table is a Go board with a halfway game on it.

Shangguan Mian walked quickly towards the inside of Yuezhuxuan!