A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

Gu Wuji immediately turned to look at the female ghost and asked, "I want to ask you one more question. Was there a woman in this room before... Where is she now?"

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At the same time, other players in the villa have encountered various situations.

Rong Qingman casually walked out of a utility room on the second floor, holding a few painting tools in his hand, with a proud expression on his face, "Sure enough, the situation is the same as I thought."

"In this dungeon, only those junk players will allow themselves to be possessed by ghosts. In the end, there is no slag left. I don't know when they will become ghosts..."

"People like me use ghosts for their own use."

While speaking, he sneered and looked at the painting tools in his hand.

If you can't take the initiative, you will be possessed by ghosts when you get the painting tools, and you will not be able to leave the copy alive after that.

But although the ghosts of these painters in this copy are very powerful, their weaknesses are also obvious. As long as they grasp this point, they can suppress their strength to the extent that they can compete.

"I don't know what happened to that Sun Shi. If you are a good person, don't put yourself in it."

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On the other side, a middle-aged man came out of a certain room with a cold sweat on his face, and the attendant behind him hurriedly followed.

It can be seen that the two of them are holding something hidden in their hands, and they are all secretly hidden by them.

"Boss, we got a lot of things this time! You are really amazing." The little brother exclaimed in the back.

"That's it." The middle-aged man said with a smug look on his face, "As long as you follow me, I can make sure that only we will leave alive in the last copy."

The attendant nodded again and again, his eyes full of admiration, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the middle-aged man.

In fact, middle-aged men were just obscure little people before this dungeon. In each dungeon, all they could do was hold other people's thighs to pass the test, and they could only hide in the face of ghosts.

But he is not willing to go on like this. Why are the so-called powerful players able to call the wind and call the rain in the dungeon, and he and those players are definitely not far behind.

At this time, by chance, he came to the forum that sold the news of jiāo exchange for dungeons, and immediately gritted his teeth and invested almost his entire net worth in exchange for the details of an entire dungeon from the advanced players.

After seeing the news, the middle-aged man's confidence immediately swelled. Not only did he prepare to clear the level with the best results, but he even planned to kill other players to ensure that he would get the best benefits.

"Hmph, as long as I have the news from these senior players, what are Rong Qingman and Sun Shi?" The middle-aged man thought, "No matter how powerful they are, the news they know will definitely not be able to compare with me. Not obediently being calculated by me."

As for the little brother behind him, the middle-aged man never thought of leaving the other party's life. Anyway, as long as he has such strength, he can find as much as he wants in the future, and the other party has no human rights in his eyes.

"But boss, why can't you look up at the paintings around you in that room?" The attendant said suspiciously.

"What's there to be curious about? If you want to save your own life, just accept those curiosity." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Your sight will wake up the ghosts in those portraits, and then they will do whatever you want with you. No one knows, maybe they will pull you into the portrait and lock you up forever."

The attendant immediately nodded nervously, saying that he would never look at it again, "Thanks to the boss!"

The middle-aged man's words are of course deceitful, how could he just casually tell the little brother around him the precious information he got.

The middle-aged man remembered the information he had learned, saying that the world is just a painting, and the ghosts in this copy are all grievances imprisoned in the painting. He wants the player's soul to stay here instead of himself. Can't help but shudder.

Originally, he was skeptical about those materials, but now he has completely believed them. The strangeness revealed everywhere in this dungeon does not look like a normal world at all.

And the news also specifically said that the owner of this painting may be the real villain boss of this copy, and the other party even has most of the control power of this painting now.

This painting is scary enough, how perverted its owner will be. Middle-aged men simply do not have the courage to contend with it.

The only way to clear the level without injury is to let other people and the resentful spirits in the painting consume each other, and he doesn't have to leave the painting at all, it is enough to support until the system prompts the task to be completed.

As for not being able to look at the paintings, those paintings are the eyes of people from the outside world. If they look at the paintings, they will simply attract all the attention of the people from the outside world. How dare a middle-aged man.

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"It seems that there really was another woman here before." The female ghost said suspiciously, "But I don't remember very well... I don't know when she disappeared, and no one opened the door."

She was in a state of confusion before, how could she notice what was happening around her.

"What the hell is going on here?" Gu Wuji had determined that Sister Yan had definitely stayed in this room before, but when her teammate was attacked by a female ghost, something might have happened, causing the other party to disappear.

"I don't think there is anything to look for." The female ghost said: "The person who entered this villa originally did not

A few can leave alive, and it makes no difference whether they die sooner or later. "

There was a bit of self-deprecation in her words, as if she was talking about her original self.

Gu Wuji didn't mean to give up, he finally looked at the corpse of the female player on the ground.

If you can use the ghost control technique to summon the female player's soul and ask again, you will definitely know where Sister Yan is going.

This is not only to know the life and death of the other party, but also because Gu Wuji feels that this matter must be related to the secret hidden in this copy.

However, if you use the ghost control technique, the ghost boss of the first instance will be aware of his location because of the resonance.

Although Gu Wuji didn't know what would happen if he was noticed, it was definitely not a good thing.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Wuji quickly made up his mind. When is he the kind of person who is afraid of gays... no, afraid of the ghost boss, it is more important than the truth that these are still dungeons.

He closed his eyes at the corpse on the ground and directly activated the ghost control technique.

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In an abandoned villa somewhere in this world, all the ghosts appeared tremblingly, looking at a certain direction in the villa respectfully, as if surrendering to a certain king.

That extremely handsome young man, in the respectful salute of the ghosts, showed a faint smile somewhere.

"Finally can't help using my power? This time, don't think you can leave this world like before."

Chapter 102 The Eighth Dungeon

Gu Wuji noticed that when he used the ghost control technique in this dungeon, it was far more efficient than other dungeons... He even summoned the ghost of the female player in an instant.

Gu Wuji knew the reason, of course, he felt the pressure immediately, but it was only for a moment. Soon Gu Wuji began to ask the ghost in front of him, "What happened before? Where did your teammates go?"

The ghost of the female player is a very ordinary ghost. It seems that it was because of her lack of willpower before her death, and she did not have much consciousness after her death. As soon as she was summoned, she was afraid to stay away from the female ghost, and then it was because of the contract. Biting his head, he leaned forward and tapped Gu Wuji's forehead with his finger.

At this moment, Gu Wuji's consciousness suddenly sank into a memory that did not belong to him.

The picture that appeared in front of him was extremely terrifying. In a dark room, the only light source was the mobile phone next to him. From the first-person perspective, he could see that he was falling to the ground, and the terrifying female ghost was close at hand. Distance, and even came close to a face-to-face contact.

Most people would be so frightened that their heart skipped a beat when they saw such a scene, but Gu Wuji felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He had seen too many such scenes.

Gu Wuji looked around, and immediately saw that there was indeed a woman standing not far away, with a mobile phone in his hand, as if he couldn't bear to look at the picture and turned around, from the clothes and hairstyle, it was Sister Yan.

And he immediately noticed that the other hand was holding the painting tools that had been scattered on the ground before.

"It seems that there should have been some conflict between them before that made the situation like this." Gu Wuji thought, "The female ghost didn't do anything to Sister Yan, but chose another female player, maybe Because of the relationship between the painting tools in her hand... If that's the case, how could Sister Yan disappear in this room inexplicably."