A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me
Chapter 103: Here is the first copy he went through

The gender of the character "Yu Jin" is MALE.

In places that the living do not notice, there are countless dark monsters hiding in the shadows around, as if they are all respectful servants of the youth in front of them.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, although the face did not move, the charcoal pencil in his hand was directly squeezed and broken open.

This is not because of any other emotion, but because of the excitement that cannot be hidden.

"You've actually come back? I'm sure you've come back just to see me." The youth spoke, "After all, I am the only one who can make you the most perfect painting."

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the appearance, will be in front of the drawing paper directly to shred.

"But why, you did not appear before my eyes. Who the hell is it? How dare you hide the most important person to me."

The youth's eyes have been cold, just now with a gentle smile, in a moment it has been as if a new person.

"It's okay, I'll come to you soon. This time, there must be no one else to bother."

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Among the drawing rooms of the copy.

When Wuji Gu drew with this charcoal brush, he even felt that he was born to draw, and that all he wanted to do in his life was to make the most perfect drawings.

Even at this point, he no longer remembered Qingman Rong's admonition, but wanted to paint the painting in front of him to the highest level he could achieve at that moment.

A feeling of fervor suddenly arose in Wuji Gu's heart, and his hands trembled as if he was painting the most important thing in his life.

The middle-aged man and Qingman Rong were the only two people in the crowd who were still in a calm state, and they looked different when they saw Wuji Gu's situation.

"This Sun Shi guesses that he really doesn't have much strength." The middle-aged man couldn't help but think, "He was actually bewitched by the ghost at this stage."

Obviously, this copy calls a group of people who have no interest in painting to enter this studio, how can there be no trap in this regard.

As long as the player uses the brush possessed by ghosts in order to complete the task, the consciousness will be affected to a greater or lesser extent. Unless a person has already made use of the ghost's weaknesses to protect themselves, only superhuman willpower and a huge obsession with their original dream will be able to break free from this state.

Once completely affected by the brush, will certainly be in this copy of the road to no return.

Qingman Rong looked at Wuji Gu's eyes with some disappointment, "originally thought you would be different from other players, but now it seems to be just like that, but a mediocre person ......"

As Wuji Gu drew, it was as if he could hear a voice with compulsion ringing in his ears.

"Paint on, if you continue like this, your dream will come true, come on, paint the greatest work of all."

Invisibly, a hand seemed to cover Wuji Gu's hand, guiding him to continue.

The two ghosts hiding in Wuji Gu's body both froze, they felt the power possessed by the charcoal pencil, the male ghost's eyes instantly turned a few shades colder.

When Wuji Gu was about to be compelled to go deeper, his movements suddenly stopped and he felt an extremely strong sense of dissonance.

"No!!!"

The remnant of Wuji Gu's body was stiff at this point.

"That's not my dream."

Wuji Gu suddenly remembered that he was just an actor, so why did he have to work so hard to paint here. He should have made a name for himself as an actor!

In this instant, the air around seemed to be silent. The shadow that looked like it might be about to possess Wuji Gu's body also immediately dissipated into the air.

"It's so dangerous." Wuji Gu's face almost came down in a cold sweat and he took a deep breath and said, "I almost forgot my dream of becoming a famous actor. This charcoal pen really can't be used casually."

As a person who must do what he has decided to do, Wuji Gu has been working hard for this after deciding on his career aspiration, even when he was bound by such an infinite horror game, he did not give up this ideal.

General players are certainly grasping for time to enjoy the peace after leaving the copy, but Wuji Gu is reading the script and honing his acting skills ......

Under such circumstances, Wuji Gu managed to pull himself out of the compulsion of the charcoal pen.

Two ghosts: "......" The point is this!

Qingman Rong and the middle-aged man also looked different when they saw that Wuji Gu had actually returned to normal, but in any case, they both had a new estimate of Wuji Gu's willpower.

In the end, Wuji Gu finished the painting in a hurry, keeping it to a manageable level and not indulging in that state of brushwork.

Other players are different, and by the time they have finished drawing, they are already in a cold sweat, one seems to have consumed a lot of energy, and their eyes are bursting with amazing brilliance.

Of course, wait until after a break, they suddenly reacted to what they have done, their faces have been ugly, and there are even people to their own paintings issued a cry of surprise, "This, what is this?"

The crowd was previously immersed in a bizarre state and only now began to view their paintings.

The portraits that appeared in front of them were simply horrific, drawn by the cruel death of people, each in a miserable state of death. But even more bizarre is that the dead are open eyes, and seems to be staring at the portrait outside the person, so that people can not help but chill.

This image to some people with weak mental capacity to see may cause psychological shadows.

"I was actually just drawing something like that?" A man muttered, not even believing it was coming from his own hand.

"Wait, the death of the people on this is exactly like those painters we saw in the news earlier."

All of them fell into silence, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, feeling a tremendous amount of pressure. After all, they all drew on the power of these ghosts, and then drew something so terrifying in a state of excitement.

In these paintings, even the portraits of Qingman Rong and the middle-aged man are no exception, the only difference being that the eyes of the deceased in their portraits are closed, with a touch of tranquility.

"I simply feel as if what is on this portrait is real."

"What the hell is going on with this copy, is it really okay to go on like this? There's even a mission to complete tomorrow."

"Maybe we should quickly think of a way how exactly we can get up to the third floor."

The crowd is talking, can't wait to replace a way out, so and ghosts continue to be involved, they feel that they will not live tomorrow.

Wuji Gu looked at his painting again, and the others are completely different from ...... the top of which appears to be a building, it seems to be the time of night, the portrait looks very gray in tone, and the surrounding area is also surrounded by a mist, completely indistinguishable.

The building is very similar in style to the villa they are now staying in, but the details are very different and just the look of it gives a sense of unease.

"It's Yu Jin's house, as expected of a pen taken from Yu Jin's painting ...... What is it trying to tell me? Does it mean that Yu Jin's house and this house are really from the same neighborhood?" Wuji Gu looked at the plain charcoal pen in front of him, and his expression could not help but gaze a few moments.

[More detailed information about the prop in front of me was detected].

[Charcoal: It's an ordinary-looking charcoal pencil, but it makes all the difference when it's in the hands of a madman.

Usage: Use it directly in any place where you can paint. The painting may contain more profound information about the current copy, but it will not be too detailed, and everything needs to be figured out by the person himself.

If used in the real world, it can greatly improve the user's drawing skills.

The side effect is that it is very likely to be compelled by the residual soul in the charcoal pencil, and fall into a kind of frenzy of emotion for drawing, and then the user will be slowly replaced by the residual soul.]

Wuji Gu some surprised, did not expect this charcoal actually quite simple, and the role seems to be very good, almost all can anticipate the clues to the copy out of thin air ...... although this launch step is too long, many copies do not have this time, and there is the danger of being taken over by the ghosts.

Others felt creeped out after painting, and stayed in the basement with a chill in their bodies for no reason, as if they were being peered at by countless eyes.

They no longer dared to stay here, much less look at what they had painted, and went out through a flight of stairs.

Qingman Rong was about to leave when he was suddenly called by Wuji Gu.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Qingman Rong turned his head and swept Wuji Gu for a moment before seemingly weighing the pros and cons and finally turning around.

"Let me hear what you have to say. If it's not worthwhile, I won't just let you off the hook."

Wuji Gu hurriedly said, "I'm sure I'm not talking nonsense."

"In that case, throw aside all the paintbrushes on your body for now." Qingman Rong said, "I'm not in the habit of letting all my conversations be heard by ghosts."

Since Qingman Rong had asked for this, Wuji Gu had no choice but to put the two painting tools he had with him far away. In this copy, the ghosts could not leave the painting tools they possessed for too long.

After Qingman Rong took this opportunity to scan Wuji Gu's painting, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, just said, "You actually managed to forcefully resist the spiritual compulsion of the ghost attached to that brush, which really surprised me. Compared to those trash, you are already considered someone I can appreciate."

Wuji Gu took it as a compliment, and after thanking him, he immediately said, "How do you think this copy should be cleared?"

Qingman Rong's face changed and he didn't expect Wuji Gu to discuss such an explosive topic with him directly, he was tempted to say are we familiar? Usually he ends the conversation with such a tone of humiliation.

But in fact, he still wants to talk to Wuji Gu, but he can't let go of his body, the whole person just stand there stiffly.

Wuji Gu, on the other hand, spoke directly: "After all, as you can see, the price needed for the paintings required by the system for each day's task will be increased ...... but do you feel that what we are painting now looks like something that humans can appreciate? The value of that painting is not so much the value of the outside world as it is the value of something from a world that has nothing to do with living people."

"Indeed." Qingman Rong had a topic, and also continued to continue: "Even these paintings, are already existences that can threaten the lives of all people, and the grievances carried on them are no longer of ordinary magnitude ...... I suspect they will come in handy in some way afterwards. "

"What's more, if we continue to follow the requirements of the main quest, we will only fall deeper and deeper into the curse of this painting room." Wuji Gu said, "I don't think we can let the situation go on like this, now I have an idea."

"What do you want to say?" Qingman Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at Wuji Gu , "This is the main task, we all must go to complete it, if we fail ......"

He suddenly realized something and looked at Wuji Gu in astonishment.

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Soon it was evening.

Because there were two less players, the crowd redistributed the rooms again. In fact, only the couple lived separately, everyone else remained the same.

I didn't realize that the relationship between them had been so bad that they were still insisting on living apart in such a terrible copy. Wuji Gu casually think about it, it is estimated that someone in this pair sold each other at that time, which led to such a heated attitude between them.

The crowd worriedly ate the food that suddenly appeared in the hall, they were already surprised by the setting of food suddenly appearing.

Qingman Rong also ate beside Wuji Gu as if he had condescended to him, but he also looked distracted and often turned his head to look at Wuji Gu's face when he was eating.

The others can't help but freeze, what is going on, this Qingman Rong before is not still high above the model, how now it is like this ...... does that he is also become gay? The same as the copy of Shen Shan.

Could this be the curse on Wuji Gu?

Some straight men immediately decided to stay away from Wuji Gu.

Wuji Gu but noticed that these people looked at the food at the table when they sat down, which was selective, and their movements of eating, and the first day have been a subtle difference ......

Now this situation, it's almost as if the change is halfway through the change, and these people don't seem to notice it.

"Speaking of which, has anyone been to see that painting at the door?" Wuji Gu asked.

"We went to see it and the painting was still exactly the same as before, nothing had changed." One person said worriedly, "And I don't know what could have happened to make it change."

"Speaking of which the fog to the third floor seems to have lifted a bit. Maybe we'll be able to go up there soon."

Wuji Gu nodded thoughtfully and waited until he had eaten, then he went around the house again.

It can be said that all the places in this villa have been searched except the third floor, and there is no change now.

As for the ghosts that originally stayed in these places, they probably have also possessed these players ......

"Do you know where the last remaining ghost in the house is?" Wuji Gu feels that according to the head count estimated at the beginning, there is still a ghost in the house no matter how you think about it.

Both ghosts were shaking their heads, their memories had obviously been artificially manipulated, some key things could not be recalled, and they could only act on instinct most of the time.

Wuji Gu couldn't help it, he had by now walked to the door and turned his head to look at the huge painting hanging on the wall.

It was clear that the portrait was the same as before, but Wuji Gu always felt that something was wrong.

Wuji Gu was about to walk over and take a closer look when he saw that the portrait had a black fog scattered, which carried an extremely bizarre feeling ...... like it wanted to pull him into the portrait.

The two ghosts attached to him immediately began to persuade, "The situation is not right now, you'd better leave from here quickly!"

"If you get pulled in things will definitely be in trouble."

But Wuji Gu, who had entered the world of portraits several times, was not intimidated by the situation, but realized that he might be able to replace something while he was there.

Just before the black fog touched Wuji Gu, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of being gazed at, as if there was someone, using a weird God's perspective to survey the room.

Wuji Gu The portrait in front of the eyes in a moment from the previous leaping look became extremely honest, now is no matter how to look at the ordinary very much, not to mention the black fog, simply as if in fear of something.

Even the two ghosts in Wuji Gu's body instantly seemed to have disappeared, without a single movement.

Even after the sighting disappeared, no matter how much Wuji Gu did to the portrait, the latter was indifferent, as if the previous foolishness was all a lie.

Wuji Gu : "?" How can you be such a wimp? Is this the kind of mental quality you should have as a scary portrait of a copy? It's disappointing!

He also had to give up and turned around to get ready to wash up and then go back to his room to rest.

That sight gave Wuji Gu a feeling that was actually still familiar, as if he was scratching at that portrait before ...... making him quickly remember Yu Jin again.

"This world should have something to do with Yu Jin, but why is this portrait in fear of Yu Jin . The other ghosts are also ...... It seems Yu Jin is far above them." Wuji Gu frowned, "It looks like it's better to speed up, something bad will definitely happen if we delay."

If Yu Jin really came to the door, Wuji Gu thinks the difficulty of this copy can be raised directly to a higher level.

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When I got back to my room, Wuji Gu fell asleep as soon as he laid down on the bed, just like before.

Qingman Rong below was thinking about what Wuji Gu had said to him earlier and was having trouble sleeping, and was about to say a few words when he realized that Wuji Gu had already died in his sleep, and even if he reached out to pinch his cheek and pull, it had no effect.

Qingman Rong : "......"

Never mind, he's used to this kind of thing. If Wuji Gu couldn't sleep, this would be more strange instead, right?

But perhaps because Wuji Gu's face felt so good, Qingman Rong couldn't help but give it a few more squeezes.

What's going on, obviously this person looks so skinny and weak, squeeze up actually quite comfortable.

After Qingman Rong let go of his hand, Wuji Gu's face was slightly red.

He grunted, which brought him back to bed, where he would have liked to lie down directly.

But while Qingman Rong was still sitting on the bed, he suddenly felt the gaze of that oppressive sight once again.

Qingman Rong's eyes instantly stared up, "It's obviously still so early today, but actually ......"

In the next instant, the window that had been closed was opened at some point, and the curtains were blown open by the cold wind.

Qingman Rong's body stiffened when his eyes went to the window.

"That's-"

............

......

In the dream world, Wuji Gu feels that he has arrived at an extremely familiar place.

This seems to be the middle of some villa, he slowly walked in the corridor, the moonlight poured down from the outside world, you can see the outside world is a gloomy woods.

This is obviously a villa that has been abandoned.

"Here is ......"

He obviously felt extremely familiar, but no matter how he could not remember. If in ordinary circumstances, he should be able to recognize it immediately, but in the dream world everything is becoming so difficult.

When Wuji Gu reached the stairway to go down, a figure suddenly brushed past him.

Wuji Gu turned his head abruptly and saw the figure's appearance.

The most conspicuous thing is that the place of the other party's eyes is empty.

Even in the dream world, Wuji Gu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his consciousness became instantly clear.

Suddenly he understood where this place was.

Here is the first copy he experienced, and this copy of the Liege boss, it is the Liege who can not use both eyes to gaze at, the other party has even reached the strength of the Ghost King level ...... and seems to be a faggot.

Of course, the last point is the most fearful Wuji Gu place, death is not enough, dead and do not like the person sex that is the most terrible.

If it wasn't for the restrictions of the first copy and the help of the maid's ghost, Wuji Gu knows he would never have gotten out of that copy that easily!

He is now staying in the copy, will certainly not have any ordinary dream. The ghost of the maid will appear just to remind him of this.

"I just used the Ghost Mastering Technique and things actually developed to this extent, this copy of the Liege boss is really too perceptive."

Wuji Gu can't help but sigh, but to say that regret that is not, in order to pass the copy, such an adventure is still worth it.

"But since I was able to get through that copy once, I'll be able to leave a second time!"

Wuji Gu immediately closed his eyes and groped his way towards the location of his remembered doorway.

Even if this is a dream world, he must not gaze at the stern ghost! Otherwise something unendurable will surely happen.

Just after he closed his eyes, a large number of ghosts immediately emerged from the originally empty-looking hall, and the whole villa became spooky.

But none of the ghosts dared to make a move on Wuji Gu. They all knew in their hearts that this was the one the lord was waiting for, not someone they could touch.

Even though Wuji Gu could not see at this time, his intuition kept telling him that this place was dangerous, so he could only take out his pocket watch and keep walking forward with his head.

Just as his feet landed on the last step, the surrounding area was quiet to the extreme, as if all the ghosts were holding their breath, not daring to make a sound for fear of offending someone.

Even Wuji Gu could feel that his mind was constantly warning him of the danger of the ghost that appeared in front of him, even to the extent that his mind was faintly aching.

In the next instant, along with the sound of footsteps, low voices rang out in the villa.

"It's been a long time."

Wuji Gu The cold sweat on his face swished down.

He never wants to see this copy of the Liege!