The sound was like crashing into a person.

Zheng Qiuming seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

He jerked the screen open, revealing the scene behind him.

The real cheongsam girl sat on a chair with no red hijab on her head.

But as he moved the screen, he touched her body and knocked her body crooked!

The real cheongsam girl is here, who is sitting on the other side?

He turned his head and saw the girl lift the hijab from her head, revealing a beautiful but expressionless face.

"You're Bai Zhou!" He exclaimed, "No way! Why are you here?"

Bai Zhou stared at him expressionlessly, not intending to answer him.

The killing rule of the cheongsam girl was that she and the baby's bodies could not be touched, and roses could not be touched, so she moved the other things in the house, moved them in their entirety, and went to the next door to move the same chair and flowers.

Then she used a screen to block the real cheongsam girl, and she pretended to be a cheongsam girl and sat here to attract Zheng Qiuming's attention.

In addition, Bai Zhou led him around before, disturbing his mind, and he didn't notice that the cheongsam girl had changed direction for a while. From sitting in the north and facing south, to sitting in the west and facing east.

The screen is a "door" for entering and exiting the ghost painting, and she pretends to tear this "door" apart, and Zheng Qiuming will inevitably come to the rescue.

As long as he moves the screen, he will touch the flower table next to the screen, knocking over the blue and white porcelain vase on it.

The roses in the porcelain vase spilled, which just triggered the killing rules of the red cheongsam girl.

But Bai Zhou didn't expect that he didn't knock over the rose, but directly hit the cheongsam girl.

"I'll kill you!" Zheng Qiuming was annoyed and angry, picked up the shovel, and killed her.

But his movements were sudden, and he only felt a chill down his spine, his scalp tightened, and something stared at him from behind.

He turned his head and saw that the cheongsam girl who was sitting stood up, still with that weird smile on her face, but her eyes were rolling, and finally stopped at him.

Bai Zhou also saw that the blood bar on the top of the cheongsam girl's head was increasing rapidly.

650…… 700…… 750……

In the end, it didn't stop until it reached a full 900.

At this time, Zheng Qiuming couldn't care about killing Bai Zhou, so he turned around and rushed to the screen, wanting to leave this ghost painting.

In a hurry, he also knocked over the flower table, and the roses fell to the ground.

How could Bai Zhou let him succeed, raise his hand and reduce his blood.

Zheng Qiuming felt that the aura in his body was quickly withdrawn, and his heart was shocked, and his movements couldn't help but stop for a second.

In this short second, the red cheongsam girl was already attached to his back.

Even if the screen was close, he couldn't move forward.

There was also a long red skirt underneath the cheongsam, no, it wasn't a red skirt, it was white.

It was dyed red with blood.

Under the red dress, a baby crawled out that had already taken shape.

Although it was formed, it was very thin and not yet fully grown, but its wrinkled face showed a terrifying grin.

The umbilical cord on its belly had not yet been cut, and it was connected to its mother, and it also climbed on Zheng Qiuming's thigh, holding him tightly.

Zheng Qiuming's face suddenly turned blue and full of fear.

The cheongsam girl lifted up a little. Slowly caressing his face, the place where he had been caressed. The skin begins to turn a terrifying white.

He couldn't even scream, his whole body was trembling, he definitely had a magic weapon to save his life, but he didn't have a chance to use it at all.

White kept spreading on him. It was an eerie white, not the gray white of the dead, but ......

White.

That's right, it's a blank slate.

Zheng Qiuming's body turned out to be paper-melting.

He's turning into a paper figure.

In just a few seconds, his hands had turned into paper.

Only his eyeballs could still move, and he kept turning around, as if he was crying for help.

At this moment he regretted it.

He regretted not listening to the man in the hat, and had to come to Bai Zhou for revenge.

But how could he have thought that after this woman was transferred by him, not only did not die, but entered the ghost painting where he was hiding.

I can't figure out how he knew he was hiding in this ghost painting.

Could this woman be a prophet?

He wanted to beg the other party to save him, and as long as he could live, he could tell her all the secrets of the organization.

Compared with life, it doesn't matter what hatred or face.

However, he couldn't even say a word, and could only watch as he completely turned into a lifeless paper figure.

After becoming a person, Zheng Qiuming can no longer see his original appearance, with two big blushes on his face, just the kind of stalls with poor workmanship that can be seen everywhere on the street.

After the cheongsam girl killed him again, she had no intention of attacking Bai Zhou.

This is her killing rule, and if you don't break the rules, he won't do it even if he stands in front of her.

She turned and picked up the bouquet of roses that had been spilled on the ground.