Although this kind of intimidation is basically explicit, it is not a strange thing for the other party to act immediately at the next moment, but it is very amazing, Wan Yi waited in place for a long time after playing his slippery head and did not wait for that moment.

It was the homeless man next to him with a hellish expression.

Wan Yi took a picture of his shocked face and said, "Don't go to the dead end where you turn into the third road on the left, be careful to die there." ”

After saying that, he left.

The homeless man who left him with an unknown look of bewilderment.

Wan Yi came to a park on a mountain, where you can look out over the whole city, and the scenery is quite good.

He picked up his camera and took a picture of the city in front of him.

This time, he didn't use his soul skills and got a beautiful landscape photo.

As he was about to step back away, he felt his back lean against a cold body, and the prickly sensation of thick hair came from his neck.

Someone, back to back with him.

The next moment, a just right thrust came from behind him, and he was pushed directly off the high platform.

But......

Wan Yi was still standing on the edge of the high platform, looking at himself who had fallen, and Wan Yi, who had fallen, smiled and politely gave a middle finger.

Boom!

Wan Yi turned around and saw the bloody face.

"Look, the man is dead."

The other party also seemed to be a little confused, why did they all push people down, why is there still one standing here, what just fell down?

It was actually quite confused, because it also saw the appearance of Wan Yi's clone, and it chose to follow this Wan Yi after hesitation.

I thought it was just a small accident, but it turned out to be another one when it started.

Seeing that it didn't move, Wan Yi ignored it and sat down on a bench.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from under the high platform.

The blood-stained pale arm gripped the railing, and a figure climbed up.

It was Wan Yi who had just been pushed down.

The body is resentful, the face is pale, and the eyes are full of hideousness.

It's in the shape of a curse.

Cursing Wan Yi fell down on all fours and fell deformed, he approached Wan Yi tremblingly in a very classic crawling posture, and Wan Yi watched quietly.

Finally, the bloody hand grabbed Wan Yi's trouser leg.

The cloudy gaze and the pitch-black gaze met.

"Is it fun?" Wan also asked.

"Okay." Cursed Wan also said in a leaky voice.

Next to the grudge: ?

Of course, even if Wan Yi dies thoroughly, and then takes a simple shell and pours resentment into it, as a puppet, such a strange thing will not happen.

But although the curse is unreasonable to kill, the transformation is very reasonable.

Wan Yi's clone who was transformed into a curse came like this.

"But first, I can't control myself right now." Cursed Wan Yi suddenly showed a wicked smile.

"Of course I do." As he spoke, Wan Yi stepped on the face that was as decadent as himself and kicked the clone of the curse away.

Then he touched his face: "It's really unreasonable, it's transformed and it can still be synchronized to the feeling ......"

When he looked up again, Wan Ye found that the young lady with blurred flesh and blood was gone.

This is probably what I said before, if one attack fails, it will have to wait for the next cycle.

Although Wan Yi always feels that it is purely just to see the mood of the curses. The young lady may need to clean up her mood.

The curse under his feet Wan Yi also disappeared after him.

Wan Yi got up and stretched, and then got down to business.

I said early on that he came here to do something important, not to play, convinced.

First, he pulled out another doppelganger, and then took out something.

Two pairs of crows with wings, one pair of male and female lizards, cats, dogs, and so on.

For this matter, he asked the people in the play for advice.

……

"Gathering resentment? Do you think I'm a cult? The lover looked at him with a smile.

"But you don't know a little bit about everything?"

"Yes, it doesn't mean you have to do it, I have no knowledge but no intention of putting it into practice, and I think there should be a more suitable way for you in this regard." The benevolent man will leave after speaking.

So Wan also found Red.

Red put down the book in his hand and said, "To what extent do you want to condense resentment?" ”

"Is this still a degree? That...... Have you ever seen a grudge? ”

"What's that?"

"Come, I'll show you." Wan Yi projected the plot of the curse in the theater completely through memory, and let Red watch a horror movie, and by the way, he also reviewed it.

Hehe, Sister Ga Coconut is so good-looking.

"Curse. It's an interesting curse, and it does have the potential to be achieved by witchcraft, so I'll try it right away. Rhett was also a little interested, so he simulated it directly in the theater through emulation.

Unexpectedly, the matter was not resolved immediately, and Red ran into some trouble, and Wan Yi didn't understand, so he could only thank him while watching him think.

Because Red himself has something to do and can't help all the time, the progress is slow.

It took about a month to get results.

He demonstrated it in the theater, then elaborated on the need for materials, and finally said: "That's probably it, it should be able to create a curse that satisfies the image in that movie, but it's only a curse, and in order to exert the power that makes ordinary people despair, it needs a source of resentment that is already present and strong enough." ”

"It should have something to do with the difference in the world, it can be successful in the theater, but in another world, even if it's my own world, I'm not sure, it's better to try it in a world similar to the curse."

After a pause, Red said, "I'm sorry, director, this is already the best I can think of, considering the differences between the worlds, it is still a little difficult to create the powerful effect that can be achieved in a movie with the death of a mother and son and a black cat." ”

Wan Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no!" You've done a very good job, and it's just my wayward request. It's an exaggeration that you've actually come up with a feasible plan for me. ”

Rhett smiled brightly, "It's good to be able to help you." ”

……

To be honest, Red is also gradually becoming outrageous.

Wan Yi's impression of Red is still stuck on the vampire who dances the sword with flesh and blood, whether in the script world or in the theater, it is rare to see him tinkering with his witchcraft anymore.

But this time, when he woke up, he went to ask for help, and he saw some of the horrors that Red had gradually hidden over the years.

In a month, relying on a movie, starting from scratch, researching a terrifying curse that is enough to collapse society in the modern world without supernatural abilities.

What level is this?

What is the upper limit of the witchcraft that exists in Red's own world?

Wan Yi didn't know anything, and he didn't dare to think about anything.

Regardless, Red complimented his request and set a copy of the ultimate evil sorcery in front of him.

Arrange these ominous things, and Wan also concocted them according to the guidance of Rhett at the beginning.

With the scattering of the last handful of materials, the witchcraft was completed, and all the materials turned into blood in an instant, and then began to condense on the ground, and finally turned into a pitch-black unidentified object, emitting a faint fishy smell.

The clone picked this up and showed a disgusted expression: "Do you really want to eat it?" ”

"Eat it, anyway, everyone will taste it with you in terms of taste." Wan Yidao.

After this was not a comforting comfort, the clone clenched his nose and stuffed the witchcraft artifact directly into his mouth.

"Gross!" As a result, the doppelganger who was really responsible for eating didn't say much, and Wan Yi's body took the lead in retching, and then his mind was full of retching all of a sudden.

It's not clear how much truth there is in it, and how much fun there is.

"I haven't even vomited yet!"

"Then you can now."

"Gross!"

After retching, the doppelganger got up from the ground: "I don't feel any change, what do you say next?" ”

"What do you say? Hurry up and die to become the source of the curse. Wan Yi looked at him with a reasonable expression.

The doppelganger narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then in order to make the resentment at the time of death stronger, can I choose some painful ways to die?" ”

Hearing this, Wan Yi's eyebrows rose: "Okay, I've always been very lenient with you." ”

……

Wan also carried out a terrible torture.

He first broke the limbs of the doppelganger, then dragged it wantonly on the ground, made several cuts in him with a knife, and then bandaged it, asking only for pain, not death.

The doppelganger was covered in cold sweat, lying in front of Wan Yi, his body was trembling constantly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Wan also sat back on the bench and rested.

"I'll go, it's almost there, I'm going to give you a pain to death."

"Give this brother a treat."

"I made an appointment for a massage to relax my muscles and bones, and the good guy just started to work your side, and the masseur thought I was sick when he saw me pumping and pumping!"

"It seems that a few brothers were scratched to death by wild monsters because of pain distraction."

"What the most humble way to die."

Wan Yi also felt that it was almost the same, he himself was in pain enough, and there was really no need to be angry with himself when he reacted, it was just the whole grudge, not to.

But the doppelganger lying on the ground in front of him was still strong, and even if the bones were broken and the flesh was cut, he had to say it in a rotten voice......

"That's it?"

Wan also took a deep breath.

The other clones gasped.

This brother really carried out his revenge on "society" to the end, although only revenge on all Wanyi.

"The intricacies of learning from Fukong are finally useful." Wan Yi moved his hands and stood up as he spoke.

"Calm down, ontology! He's provoking you! ”

"Why would anyone be angry with themselves!"

"It's nice to get your hands dirty, but it's no good for us!"

"Don't!"

Wan Yi ignored the voice in his head, and directly grabbed the doppelganger's head and hammered it to the ground to start the second round of torture.