Taking advantage of the pause, Shen Yingxing ran towards the door, inserted the key, and was about to unscrew the door when the cold air behind him hit.

Shen Yingxing's waist sank, and the corpse's nails were inserted into the wooden door, leaving five deep finger pits.

The corpse pulled out its fingers, and the five-fingered claws were pulled towards Shen Yingxing's heart again.

Shen Yingxing took out the talisman seal, and at the same time twisted the key with his fingers, and with a click, the door opened, and at the same time, the corpse stopped attacking and let the talisman fall on her chest.

The golden light flickered, and the corpse writhed, completely engulfed by the white flames, shattered into pieces, and fell to the floor of the room.

Shen Yingxing walked out of the room, closed the door behind her, and rubbed her eyebrows, her face was frozen and even had a layer of white frost.

Behind the door was another room, where blood began to spread from the ceiling, covering the walls and floors, and the color of blood enveloped everything, and the sound of vibrations constantly echoed, as if a huge heart was beating.

A blood-colored doll suddenly appeared in the center of the room, "Hello, come and play a game with me, hide and seek, you come to me, if you can't find me, I'll stay here forever, hehehe~"

The doll laughed wildly, his expression was sarcastic, and the blood-colored skirt was still dripping blood, "The game has begun~"

As soon as the words fell, the lights in the room went dark, Shen Yingxing took out a flashlight, and there was only a pool of scarlet blood left in the center.

On the table, on the chairs, in the cabinets, there were dolls everywhere, their eyes widened, the corners of their mouths hooked into a stiff smile, staring at Shen Yingxing's every move.

Starting from the nearest doll, the doll she pinched in her hand had a faint yin aura, and the doll was very quiet and motionless.

Shen Yingxing pinched her arm and shook it, the doll winked at her, and a line of blood and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Putting the doll aside, Shen Yingxing continued to rummage, all the dolls looked exactly the same, and they all had yin qi on their bodies, and it seemed impossible to find the doll with yin qi.

She rummaged through all the dolls on the floor, and the pinched dolls did not react except for tears and blinking, but the room was getting hotter and hotter.

Shen Yingxing wiped the sweat droplets that slipped on her forehead, and as time passed, the temperature of the room gradually rose, and after a while, she rolled up her sleeves as well.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

A sneer suddenly sounded in the silent room, and Shen Yingxing keenly shone towards the source of the sound, and the cabinet was filled with rows of dolls of different sizes.

The doll smiled sarcastically at her, Shen Yingxing walked towards the cabinet, under the light of the flashlight, the doll behind the glass cabinet door, the smile became more and more exaggerated, blood flowed down from her eyes, nose, and mouth, and soon stained her entire white little face.

Shen Yingxing opened the cabinet door, the doll was very quiet, as if the smile just now was her illusion, the room was getting hotter and hotter, a strong smell of blood wafted in, and the smell of rot and stench was getting heavier and heavier.

Picking up the doll in the cupboard, her bleeding face looked particularly terrifying, and the blood that flowed down quickly stained her hands red.

Shen Yingxing put the doll back in the cabinet, closed the cabinet door, and pasted a talisman seal on it, the doll remained motionless, and blood continued to flow out of her small body.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Another crisp and weird laugh sounded, and Shen Yingxing looked towards the table unhurriedly.

There are more than a dozen dolls on the table, they are in different postures, some close their eyes tightly, some smile fearfully, and some bend their limbs, but the dolls here are not stained with a trace of blood, and they are clean and abnormal.

Shen Yingxing walked towards the table and picked up the doll on the table, the doll was motionless, hanging down, and his hands and feet were swinging in mid-air.

I rummaged through the dolls, the table was very clean, and the dolls were also smiling strangely, and it could be seen that someone often wiped and maintained them.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

As if teasing her, there was another oozing laughter not far away, and Shen Yingxing walked over slowly, the sweat on his forehead kept slipping down, and his palms were also wet with sweat.

The dolls on the ground not far away were messily arranged, blood pooling on the soles of their feet, and soon the ground was wet with a pool of blood.

Shen Yingxing opened the doll on the ground, as if teasing her, and the strange laughter began to come from her ears, the temperature of the room became higher and higher, the doll seemed to be melted, and the blood flowed faster and faster.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Laughter rang out all over the room, like all the dolls were laughing in unison, and her sweat was dripping even more.

"All the dolls here are you."

Shen Yingxing threw out a long whip and calmly rolled up a doll on the ground, "This is also you, and all the dolls are you." ”

The doll that was rolled over blinked smartly, looking very unwilling, "You found me, the game is over." ”

The doll melted in her palm, a silver key appeared in her hand, the light turned on, and the door not far away gradually appeared.

With the help of the light of the incandescent lamp, the room was blood-red, and there was always a blood-red figure following behind her, Shen Yingxing turned around, and the blood-red shadow tilted his head and smiled at her, and was instantly engulfed by the white flames.

Shen Yingxing pinched the key and opened the door, the room behind the door was very quiet, only the rustle of a paintbrush on the paper.

The painter was painting, he set up the canvas, and with a few strokes sketched the outline of Shen Yingxing, the moment she stepped into the room.

The dim light shone on the painter, and the painter painted selflessly, and a large amount of red paint was smeared on the canvas by him, and the background of the canvas was dyed blood red.

"Welcome to my world."

The painter raised his head slowly, his eyes were scarlet, his facial features were handsome, and his face was pale, except for the red lips, which were as gorgeous as drinking blood.

"Where is my companion?" Shen Yingxing took a few steps forward and stopped in front of the painter, sweat wetting her back.

"She's breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, she's growing ......"

As if in praise, the painter raised his head and looked feverishly at the blood cocoon, which was very large and occupied the corner of the wall.

"She's in there?!" Shen Yingxing pinched the long whip, the blood in front of him flowed, and the blood cocoon was full of blood vessels, like blood extracted from the host.

"Come on, wait, it's about to break out of the cocoon."

The painter stared in admiration at the blood cocoon, where there was already a faint sound of breathing, and the blood cocoon closed one by one, like a beating heart.

The blood quickly gathered under the blood cocoon, and a large amount of blood spread to the soles of Shen Yingxing's feet, staining the upper of her shoes red.

The long whip flicked and pulled towards the blood cocoon, and the painter smiled, but his figure flashed, blocking in front of the blood cocoon, and he was forced to take the whip.