A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me
Chapter 105: huge eyes

Go back in time a little while.

Qingman Rong sat on the edge of the bed and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly saw that behind the window, which had been opened for no apparent reason, was a blood-red scene.

It was like a different world. The next moment, the discomforting sense of gaze to the extreme, the red world suddenly appeared in a pair of black and white huge eyes.

Qingman Rong immediately froze in place, obviously in the face of such danger, at this time should take out props to the right, but I do not know why, he could not move a bit.

And the huge eyes were looking at the location of their room, as the cold eyes gazed at him, Qingman Rong unconsciously felt his back had been soaked with cold sweat.

The good thing is that the eyes didn't stay long and swept to the next room, as if looking for someone, and Qingman Rong was obviously not the one he was looking for, so it was casually skipped over.

Shortly after, the eyes disappeared even more directly, and the fog obscured the location where the eyes originally appeared.

"What the hell is going on here, what the hell are those eyes? It's the sight we've felt these past few days, right ...... Who is it looking for? If it replaces that person, what will happen?"

Qingman Rong's face went pale, he felt that his two days of exploration in the villa seemed to be of little use at the moment, nowhere was there any mention of such monsters in this copy.

"Fortunately, this monster has little killing intent for passersby, otherwise I would have trouble against it for sure."

Then he saw the position of the window frame and immediately realized that the window had somehow turned into a painting.

"Could this be the painting of the owner of the house? He actually has the ability to do this, so it seems like it's time to be more careful."

Qingman Rong such as almost to enter the advanced copy of the person certainly will not be retreat, he immediately got up, walked to the window and ready to take a closer look, but in the moment of taking steps, suddenly felt a dizzy mind, the body seems to be out of their control.

Even in the next instant, the ghosts of this copy that were originally suppressed by him emerged even more abruptly.

"Damn, this portrait actually ......"

You know that to be able to control the will of someone of his strength, that is not an ordinary evil spirit can do, at least is also above the existence of senior evil spirit!

This intermediate copy is really not simple, there will actually be a ghost king level of severe ghosts ......

Under the strong compulsion, Qingman Rong has no energy to think about other things, his eyes are only the painting in front of him, all he can think about is entering that world.

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Qingman Rong woke up and couldn't remember exactly what he saw at the window before he passed out, and the memory seemed to have disappeared into thin air. But he suddenly remembered that when he was unable to control his body, Shi Sun, the good old man, came to his rescue.

He abruptly opened his eyes wide, and when he faintly saw two shadows in the house, remembering what happened before, he sat up violently, " Shi Sun , go -"

Before he could finish his sentence, Qingman Rong saw Wuji Gu sitting over there like a big brother, and the ghost who looked like a humble little brother kneeling in front of him.

Qingman Rong : "......"

Qingman Rong : "?"

This image simply overturned Qingman Rong's imagination. In his feeling, this Shi Sun is the kind of player who is more powerful than ordinary players, but in any case is only a slightly more powerful degree, and only slightly qualified to let himself talk with him.

But now the reality hit him hard, Qingman Rong never thought that he would be saved by Wuji Gu in such a situation. The other side was able to restrain the ghost with ease.

Qingman Rong looked at the window again and found that the blood-red color outside the window suddenly disappeared, the original spread to the house also dispersed, everything returned to the usual pattern, now look out again only next door by the fog shrouded pitch-black villa.

"It's great that you're okay." Wuji Gu forced to ask the ghost to half, heard this movement, immediately turned his head to look over, "before really scared me to death, thought you were going to jump."

Qingman Rong could not help but blush because of the feeling of shame, he himself usually tugged in front of others a than ...... result actually out of such a shameful thing.

In fact, it seems that Shi Sun's strength may have been stronger than his! The other party was able to survive the compulsion of the portrait without wavering, and even easily restrained the ghost. He even saved his life! What qualifications did he have to behave in front of the other party.

Qingman Rong sighed, his attitude was simply a huge change from before, and said to Wuji Gu, "Thank you so much for your help, I don't even know how to repay you."

"No need, it's good that you're okay." Wuji Gu heard the word repayment and remembered the previous dream, immediately pulled out a friendly smile with difficulty to look at Qingman Rong, he helped anyway did not think of who to return himself.

Qingman Rong heart is incomparable shame, he was also a variety of humiliation of other players, that these people poor strength should wait to die, to save people also delayed ...... If others Wuji Gu is such a person, he was afraid of long dead.

"No, I will definitely thank you." Qingman Rong said, then looked at the ghost in front of Wuji Gu with hatred and a cold killing intent in his eyes, "This damn ghost, actually took advantage of the opportunity to make a move on me ...... It seems that I should have ended you right here."

The ghost was immediately frightened by Qingman Rong, but it was so scared of Wuji Gu that it could only freeze in the middle.

"Speaking of which, are these ghosts still able to kill?" Wuji Gu looked at Qingman Rong with some surprise.

"Although they are already dead, but still can make their souls fly away through special methods ...... or let more powerful ghosts devour them." Qingman Rong immediately explained all the things that he would never easily spill out in the past, saying, "Although I can't do to completely make them dissipate, but weakening the power and attracting other ghosts is still an easy task."

Wuji Gu nodded and added: "But I'm a peace-loving person, you'd better not do such a thing to this ghost, besides it still has things to explain."

The ghosts on the ground are grateful. But it is tempting to spit Wuji Gu, just look at the chopper can not see the slightest peace-loving ah, and after that sentence is full of danger!

Qingman Rong was already looking at Wuji Gu with eyes full of filters, and was immediately touched by the kindness of Wuji Gu, which he had considered useless in the past, at this time was like a shining light.

"You are right, then of course I won't do anything to it again." Said Qingman Rong and coldly stared at the ghost on the ground, "Count you back to a dog's life, if you do anything else, I will definitely not spare you."

The ghost can only keep nodding, no matter how it thinks in its heart, now facing these two terrible living people can only do so.

Wuji Gu looked again at the ghost on the ground, "You still haven't told me exactly how I can make up that painting."

The ghost said, "Of course, the soul of the model that the owner of the studio thinks has a perfect face is sacrificed into the portrait in order to fill out the painting. Of course it is very difficult to replace such a person, so now it is all about retreating to the next best thing and replaceing the right part of the face from a large number of souls to fill in the portrait."

Then it took a few more looks at Wuji Gu, and no matter how it looked, it felt that Wuji Gu's face would fit the homeowner's requirements.

Wuji Gu frowned and inquired, "Isn't there any other way?"

At this time Wuji Gu is okay, next to Qingman Rong stare over the eyes that are more frightening than ghosts, "You do not want to say that Shi Sun himself to sacrifice himself, right?"

"How can this be possible!!!" The ghost almost cried, it said honestly this time, "I really don't know anything!"

"It seems that it did not lie." Qingman Rong is still quite perceptive in this regard, and the reason why it flipped over before was also because of the accidental encounter with the portrait, otherwise the ghost would have been pinned down by it.

Subsequently Wuji Gu see also is not asked out what, suddenly, he body before are like playing dead two ghosts emerged.

Qingman Rong's face was not very good, these three ghosts did not think that this room is for them to exchange their past? If not for Wuji Gu's look of indifference, he would not have been able to bear it.

When the ghost on the ground saw the male ghost on Wuji Gu's body, he immediately showed his surprise and hurriedly said to Wuji Gu, "He is actually here with you ...... If it is him, he will definitely know more things related to the owner of this drawing room. "

The ghost on Wuji Gu immediately shook his head, with a blank and a few painful colors on his face, "...... I have no memory, I can't remember at all."

Qingman Rong looked coldly at the ghost on the ground, "Are you serious?"

The ghost on the ground was scared half to death and hurriedly said, "It's true! Although I also do not remember very well ...... but this guy will definitely know something, and then you guys will replace a way to stimulate him!"

Wuji Gu looked at the ghost that possessed him and also unintentionally picked up the kitchen knife, "How do you feel now?"

"I think I'm tired, I'd better rest." The ghost in him shrank back at once.

These two ghosts are not unaware of what is happening in the outside world. Their impression of Wuji Gu has also changed drastically ...... before the kind of innocent and kind-hearted hands without the power of a beautiful man impression is never to return.

The female ghost shook her head and her body subconsciously moved away from Wuji Gu's hand a few points, when has a terrifying ghost like her ever been afraid of anyone! But remembering the other party's ability to quickly tie up the ghost in front of her, she couldn't help but feel some numbness in her scalp.

"It seems to have far fewer memories of the past than we do because of certain relationships ...... still, or take your time."

"Then we'd better sleep first." Wuji Gu thinks he is not the kind of person who forces ghosts either, so since it doesn't work then forget it.

Although that amazing thing happened while sleeping earlier, Wuji Gu insisted that sleep is not to be missed. Otherwise, how to get up tomorrow to continue the copy in spirit.

Not to mention that the boss of that first copy is not so idle as to look for him twice in one night.

The ghost on the ground felt strongly dissatisfied, how come these ghosts don't have to be forced to ask questions? But again, it knew deep down that it was its own problem, so it had to sigh and continue to be tied by the rope.

Qingman Rong put the ghost away, feeling exhausted, he saw Wuji Gu falling asleep at light speed this time, and instead of spitting in his heart like before, he lamented Wuji Gu's mental quality.

"I thought I was going to be the most powerful player in this group, but now it seems I'm still a bit far from it." Qingman Rong said so, and set up several more props in the house to ensure that they can be the first to alert themselves in the event of danger, before going to sleep.

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The weather conditions were not good today, and even during the day it was very dim.

Wuji Gu was still lying in bed when he was suddenly awakened by screams coming from the hallway.

"What's going on?" Wuji Gu couldn't help but rub his eyes and slowly climbed down from the bed.

"I'm not sure." Qingman Rong shook his head, he too had just woken up.

When they opened the door, Wuji Gu and Qingman Rong finally knew what was going on.

The paintings that originally hung on the wall representing the progress of the previous members of the drawing room had disappeared by now. In their place, there were paintings painted by the players themselves in yesterday.

These paintings after a night, the degree of horror has not been reduced in the slightest, but even more so, people look at the feeling that their spirit is contaminated.

There were even players who were already overwhelmed and wanted to rush up and tear the painting apart, but finally forced themselves to calm down.

"What's all this about, who brought these paintings up here!"

"Are these paintings really okay? I always feel that some kind of monster will appear inside."

No one dared to stare at the paintings for too long, and they went downstairs in droves, just to pretend that nothing had happened.

Wuji Gu looked on the wall and found that his portrait was not here ...... but yes, that painting of him and these paintings are obviously not in the same style.

He could not help but look around the other paintings up close, although these paintings are very spooky and scary, but for Wuji Gu to say that it is actually nothing, anyway, the real ghosts have seen so many, these are just portraits of corpses and so.

"Wait." Wuji Gu suddenly realized something and reached out and pressed his hand on the portrait in front of him, "This is ......"

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After coming downstairs, the crowd ate their breakfast absentmindedly, their spirits all wilted.

Although they did not encounter the window turned into paintings last night, but also felt a strong vision, simply can not sleep peacefully, once awake and saw those terrible paintings, the psychological stimulation.

Although it is said that nothing happened last night and now there are still six players left in this copy, but the situation is still not optimistic.

They have all realized that the situation in this copy has gotten worse and worse, and if they can't think of a way to leave, they may not survive the day.

Of these people, the middle-aged man is also considered calm, rather than his state is very normal eating food.

In the information he learned, today's mission is still calm, but when the painting is finished, this copy will have a mutation and the ghosts will appear in droves to fight with the players.

And he just had to escape at that point without any difficulty at all.

"Last night ......" the Mao Hong follower next to him looked like he wanted to say something, and several times he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"It's just a little thing, it's good that people aren't dead. Does such a copy still think of casually sleeping through the night?"

"That's true." Mao Hong could only nod her head, but her expression still carried a kind of subtlety.

By the time they finished eating, the crowd was not mentally prepared and sat in their seats with ashen faces, just trying to stall a little longer.

Wuji Gu suddenly said, " Qingman Rong , can you walk with me in the villa? I suddenly feel that I have just eaten a little too much and want to digest it."

The crowd was stunned at his words.

Then they were even more shocked to see that Qingman Rong, who was still dragging his feet a few days ago, was like a new person at this time, not only did he not make a mockery, but also immediately walked up to Wuji Gu, "It's my pleasure."

If yesterday others thought that Qingman Rong was suspected to be a faggot. Today they think Qingman Rong is already a faggot.

"It was horrible!"

Looking at Wuji Gu and Qingman Rong walking around the house, Mao Hong's follower whispered to the middle-aged man, "Is it okay to leave them alone?"

"What's wrong with that, but two faggots." The middle-aged man could not help but snicker, he previously thought that these two players how powerful it ...... results in the end, but it is just two investigation can not be clues, but also self-loathing began to get gay up, it is not worth his attention.

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The crowd came together in the drawing room and waited quietly for the system to announce today's task - even though they had already guessed what that task would be.

[Congratulations to all players who have completed yesterday's main quest].

[Trigger a new main task: Paint a painting worth one million dollars before zero hour].

Even if this result is the same as all the people guessed, they still couldn't help but shiver when they heard it.

Although it is not impossible to achieve such a goal as long as the ghost on the painting tool can be possessed. But remembering their bizarre state yesterday and the terrible painting they made, they couldn't even get started for a while.

"What the hell should we do! We don't even know how to get out of this copy yet ......"

"It's like there's no end to this main quest! If we are asked to draw 100 million next time, who can draw it!"

Although the crowd does not want to do it at all, but under the requirements of the main task, they can only take up the brush.

In the moment of grip, the eyes of these players became slightly dull, but the movement is flowing, fast to an abnormal degree.

It didn't take long for the only female player present to let out a scream as she looked in horror at the portrait in front of her, "Help, help! It's pulling me in!!!"

Her scream even woke up the other players, and everyone looked away, stunned by the sight before them.

The evil spirit in the portrait actually stretched out its hand, smiling and about to pull the female player in.

This horrible picture makes the others not even dare to move, the body stiffened and did not know what to do, only they all felt a few moments of dissonance when they looked at the face of the stern ghost.

Only the man who used to be the boyfriend of the female player here turned white in the face, as if he had seen something terrifying to the extreme.

In the nick of time, Wuji Gu rushed up and pressed the drawing board in front of the female player's eyes and broke it with a crisp movement.

As the drawing board broke, the evil ghost on it looked at Wuji Gu with a resentful look and its form dissipated. The female player fell to the ground, sobbing in fear.

Wuji Gu's series of moves was so fast that no one else had time to react.

Now that the drawing board is broken, it is clear that this female player will not be able to complete the main quest either, but no one is running out to reprimand Wuji Gu ...... rather they are a bit envious of this female player who can simply get rid of this quest like this. They themselves are not only do not want to draw, but also for the main task had to draw.

"You all don't need to draw." Wuji Gu faintly said: "This main task will only die if you carry on. If you want to survive, you can't draw!"

Qingman Rong that is simply from the beginning did not paint, although he also did not know Wuji Gu is based on what, but he also vaguely have such a feeling ...... moreover Wuji Gu such a beautiful person with a good heart will also harm him?

The other four remaining players are just the original couple, and the middle-aged man and his minions.

The male player in the couple had an ugly look on his face, "How do you know such things? This is the main quest, if we don't finish it, we'll die tonight!"

"What happened to her was no accident. If you finish the painting now, you will be the ones who die immediately." Wuji Gu opened his mouth and spoke with a calmness that made people subconsciously want to believe.

The middle-aged man's little brother heard here can't help but stop the brush, only the middle-aged man next to him did not take it seriously and continued to paint.

"I'm sure you all have a vague feeling that the ghosts in this painting apparatus will occupy your bodies. As for the portraits, I observed them when I was upstairs before, and they all have a part of the ghost attached to them ...... at the same time their faces are actually slightly similar to all of you."

But because these people did not have the courage to face these terrible paintings at the time before, and thus chose to escape, it was even more impossible to discover this.

"What?!" The faces of all the people turned ugly, the face on that bizarre portrait actually resembled theirs, which was simply hairy to hear.

"While using the player's body to paint, these ghosts will also engrave the player's information in their minds. By the time the player is able to paint a painting of higher value, he can only entrust his body to the ghosts with his whole heart. It is assumed that after the painting is completed, the player will be trapped into the portrait, while the ghost is able to leave the place by your body."

"Look more carefully, now you are painting a portrait that is simply a self-portrait."

With Wuji Gu's voice, the male player, as if after a fearful moment, seemed to see exactly what he was painting, and abruptly threw away the painting tool in his hand, "That's right ...... I saw it, just now the face of that evil ghost is simply the exact same as Xiao Jing's... ..."

"How can ......" Xiao Jing face a burst of fear, look at Wuji Gu's eyes more with gratitude.

The middle-aged man's followers at this point also trembled to remove the brush, not daring to paint another stroke.

Then something even more startling happened, the portraits that no one was obviously painting, but they began to fill in, and still at an extremely fast pace, as if they were about to finish.

If in the real world, I don't know how many painters would like this to happen. But at this time in this copy, this kind of thing has been and horror movie is no different.

The Mao Hong henchman, in a cold sweat, suddenly remembered what Wuji Gu had done before and took down the board to break it, but he found that the board was so hard that it was like a large stone, and it was not at all possible to break it with his own strength.

"So how in the world did Shi Sun do it ......"

His anxious cold sweat are going to come down, even the next moment in the portrait of the evil ghost has faintly to emerge, Mao Hong followers are scared to throw the board away.

At that moment, a hand stretched out from the side, directly picked up the drawing board, and then easily broke the board. Mao Hong's followers were dumbfounded and wondered how strong he was.

"Are you okay?" Wuji Gu looked at Mao Hong's follower. The male player already had Qingman Rong to help, so he would not interfere. Qingman Rong was very reluctant to save any strangers, but since it was something Wuji Gu had asked him to do, he would try to do it.

"Thank you, Brother Sun!" Mao Hong followers were immediately moved, nodded repeatedly, and said to Wuji Gu, "Save big brother, he's still drawing now!"

The middle-aged man, however, sneered, "Don't you come over. You broke the drawing board yourselves to seek your own death, but I still have to complete the main task."

Wuji Gu advised, "If you go on like this, the evil spirits on this painting will devour you."

Although to save people, but if the other party has been informed, but also really do not want to, Wuji Gu is also respect their choice.

"Yes, Brother, just listen to what Brother Sun said!" Mao Hong's follower still shuddered a little when he remembered how close he had just been to being caught by the evil spirits, and hurriedly said, "What he said must be true!"

"What do you know." The middle-aged man said, "You people have been possessed by the evil ghost from the beginning, and now you will naturally be devoured. But I have restrained this ghost from the beginning, it will only be used for me and cannot disobey my will."

Wuji Gu was a bit surprised, "It seems you know quite a lot."

"You're all going to die anyway, so I'll just say it." The middle-aged man said smugly, "But I got the information about this copy from the senior players before I entered this copy ...... I know what will happen here like the back of my hand. You people who destroy the drawing board will be hunted to the ends of the earth by those ghosts, while it's enough for me to hide after completing the main quest!"

Wuji Gu : "...... Sure enough, I've had a vague hunch from before." After all, this middle-aged man from the previous performance has not quite right.

"Even if you guys regret it, it's too late." The middle-aged man said, the brush in his hand did not stop in the slightest, a painting was already only a few strokes short of the last, making him feel even more smug, "After all of you are destroyed, I will be able to pass this copy with ease."

"I'm afraid your wish will not be granted." Wuji Gu shook his head and sighed, "You've been tricked."

"That's all you can do to comfort yourself-"

The middle-aged man's words have not yet finished, the expression on his face became incomparably frightened, he has seen, from the near portrait crawled out, and his own appearance is the same as the severe ghost.