A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

"You just took my stuff?"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The female player immediately screamed, she was stunned by the sight in front of her, and almost without thinking, she stuffed the things in her hand into Sister Yan's hand, "Hurry up and take it! It was you from the beginning. The one who discovered this thing should be the one who should be noticed by ghosts!"

Sister Yan was stunned, "You..."

She thought that her teammate was just a little arrogant from the princess's illness. In fact, she must be kind-hearted, but obviously now, the other party's behavior and kindness are completely irrelevant.

"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry! I don't want it either. When I can escape this time, I will definitely help you with revenge!" The female player gritted her teeth and said, without any nostalgia, she turned around and ran towards the outside world.

But unexpectedly, the female ghost who should have attacked Sister Yan in her opinion suddenly rushed towards her position without any pause.

In the stunned eyes of the female player, the female ghost was already close at hand, and she couldn't help calling for help: "Hurry up and save me! Xiaoyan, I was wrong, you can't watch me die!"

Sister Yan sighed, "It seems that you don't know yet. The ghosts here will appear because their belongings are taken away, but they will not easily do anything to those people... but those who have nothing. Humans are the real prey of ghosts."

She didn't want to hide it originally, she just wanted to test it out a little. Who knew that the other party's actions were so fast, and the situation became like this.

The female player's eyes showed deep terror and fear, and she couldn't help feeling regret, but before she could say anything, she let out a terrifying scream.

Sister Yan broke out in a cold sweat, she couldn't bear to look anymore, but turned her head.

She has already recognized the true face of her teammates. Besides, this female ghost is not an existence that she can rashly provoke.

But after turning her head, she suddenly discovered something, and was immediately stunned.

There was a snow-white wall that had nothing before, but a painting appeared on it at this time.

"what is this?"

——

When Gu Wuji checked around in the basement and finally decided to go upstairs, he suddenly noticed a pencil rolling down the door of the basement.

The pencil hit Gu Wuji's shoe and was picked up by him.

"This is? How can there be any pencils in this place."

Gu Wuji walked up while looking at the pencil in his hand, and was shocked to see that there was a line of words written in blood on the wall inside the passage going up in the basement.

'I've been waiting here for a long time. ’

"Huh?" Gu Wuji couldn't help but look solemn.

Writing on the wall is really unqualified behavior.

Taking a few more steps up, Gu Wuji suddenly realized that the stairs were much longer than the ones he had walked before. No, there is simply no end in sight after looking up.

Up to now, if he couldn't find out that he had hit a ghost, he would have lived in vain for more than 20 years.

The blood on the wall is also increasing, from the brief and unclear words before, to some pictures that look very innocent and cute. The portraits show eight cute little people playing somewhere.

Gu Wuji felt that the ghosts in this copy might have some obsession with Hachi.

But it was drawn with blood, and this lovely style like a children's picture book is creepy.

As the fresh blood flowed down, it was as if the original cute little man was bleeding, and those eyes seemed to be staring at Gu Wuji outside, from the previous innocence to full of resentment.

Gu Wuji looked at the wall, his face changed in various ways, as if he was thinking about something extremely important.

Soon, as the portrait was completely destroyed by blood, a few large characters appeared crookedly on it, "Stay with me."

Then a cold hand put on Gu Wuji's shoulder, the coldness of that hand seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

When the ghost grinned at Gu Wuji, expecting to see the human being in front of him showing fear...

Gu Wuji calmly turned his head to look behind him, and grabbed the ghost's hand.

The ghost stayed where he was, and Gu Wuji seemed to be afraid that it would run away, clenched his hands, frowned and said, "Even if you like to draw, you can't just scribble on the wall like this. Do you know how hard it is for people to clean up, this is completely unqualified behavior..."

For a while, the air in this passage seemed to stagnate.

"Of course, I know you probably didn't do it on purpose." Gu Wuji sighed again, "Looking at the paintings on the wall, you should be a very childish ghost... It's too late to change yourself now."

ghost:"??"

Chapter 101 Eighth Dungeon

The ghost felt that this was a shame! He was actually educated by a human being with the question of whether he had any quality!

"How do you know that this will cause trouble to others, this is just a space I created! When you solve it, everything will end!" The ghost couldn't help but defend.

"It turns out that this is indeed my problem. I didn't consider that the ghost space can be used sustainably." Gu Wuji nodded solemnly and said sincerely, "I'm really sorry."

ghost:"……"

What's going on, why would he have such a quarrel with this human being?

The ghost seems to react

Yes, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and his already grim face even sneered. The blood on the wall also continued to flow to the ground, forming a pool of blood that was still expanding, as if Gu Wuji was going to be sucked into it.

Gu Wuji glanced around and immediately said, "Ah, by the way, I haven't asked you how to get out of here."

ghost:"……"

The ghost felt insulted again, "Do you think I'll tell you this kind of thing?"

"After all, it can be seen from your drawings that you are a person who still retains the innocence of innocence." As Gu Wuji said, he picked up the pencil with obvious traces of use on his hand, and raised his head, those eyes were full of traces of use. Clear color and unreserved trust, "I believe you will never do anything harmful."

Among the few famous painters I investigated before, one of them was very similar to the ghost in front of me who gave Gu Wuji, of course, the main reason was that the painting style of the other party was exactly the same.

It was also because he knew the painter's life that Gu Wuji was so relieved about the ghost in front of him.

When the ghost saw his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, how long has it been... He has never seen such a person again.

In such a long time, it has long thought that it is just a ghost, but there are still people who trust him, and there is not the slightest suspicion in those eyes, this is definitely not disguised.

If there were such people at that time, things might not have turned out like this.

The blood that was about to be surrounded suddenly dissipated, and the dark passage that Gu Wuji could not see the end suddenly lit up. He had returned to the basement stairs from that dark and eerie space.

It can be seen that he is right in the middle of the stairs, and the surroundings look exactly the same as before. It can be said that someone else can't tell what happened.

"You're a pretty good person, I'll help you for the time being." The ghost's voice sounded in Wuji's ears, and it was obviously possessed by Gu Wuji.

The ghost actually appreciates Gu Wuji, and decides to help him within the limits allowed by the rules.

Gu Wuji continued to walk up, while asking the ghost, "Can I ask what your name is?"

"It's been too long, and I've forgotten it." The ghost said, and he didn't know if he really forgot, or if he just didn't want to mention it.

"Okay." Gu Wuji decided to pretend that he didn't see the true identity of the other party at all, and said: "Mr. Ghost, do you know anything about this studio? How can we draw a painting worth 10,000 yuan? paintings."

"10,000 yuan? It's so simple, as long as you take the pencil that I possess and draw, it's enough, let alone 10,000, 100,000 is no problem." The ghost's words were arrogant and faint. There are memories of his past glory appearance.

It seems that the setting of this dungeon is really like this, it is actually asking people to rely on the power of ghosts to pass the main quest.

For the average player, just interacting with ghosts is a frightening thing, let alone cooperating with ghosts.

But to Gu Wuji, this is quite ordinary. Anyway, if the copy is like this, then it would be better to do it this way. It is like the ghost in front of him, how kind and kind.

The ghost over there was still reminiscing about his past glory, and Gu Wuji immediately praised him sincerely, making the ghost feel more pleasing to his eyes, and sternly warned: "But you have to remember, you must not lose yourself. In that feeling, otherwise this studio curse will never be erased from you again."