《[MTL, BL] The Days of Being Madly Pursued by the Boss of the Horror World》1.15
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From the moment the incense was extinguished, the illusion of the middle-aged man disappeared, but Yu Jin still had a sense of oppression being pressed by a ghost.
The woman lifted the fallen censer regretfully and blamed him: "Why is the young man so reckless, this censer is older than you."
"Do you know the way to eliminate... eliminate her grievances?" Yu Jin Looking at her steadily.
"It seems that you should ask how to get out first." The woman chuckled, "Do you know why I kept watching her suffer, but couldn't go out to help her?"
"Because a magic circle has been set up here, and after entering I can't get out. That person is really cruel and wants to imprison my soul here forever." The woman sighed softly, "But it's good now, someone has come to accompany me, we can stay here forever."
Yu I tried to push the door, but it didn't move at all, as if locked by a special force.
"I don't think you really want to trap me here." Yu Jin paused and said decisively, "Someone asked you to do this."
"How do you know that I'm not too lonely and want to find a young man? Someone to play with me?" The woman threw a wink, "I've been trapped here for decades, and I'm going to get moldy."
"You're delaying time." Observe the structure of the room. The door was locked by an unknown force and could not be opened normally; the floor was made of wood, but if you look carefully, you can see the steel plates between the gaps between the boards. I am afraid that the floor is stacked with several layers of different materials, and it cannot be easily broken; the only bright , is a small window at a high place, but this window is probably not as wide as his waist. It is impossible to get through it. If the trapped person is He Yingying or Liu Xixi, maybe they can get out of this window. go out.
"I can't tell you, why don't we come and enjoy the good time." The woman Shi Shiran sat down and looked like she was watching a play.
Yu Jin looked at the offering table in front of him again. The whole room was too small, and most of it was occupied by this offering table. He carefully looked at the tablets on the offering table and adjusted the positions of the tablets so that they were sorted by date of birth instead of date of death. Then the table vibrated, and another groove floated out where it was symmetrical with the previous groove.
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"If it's what you say, he's going to keep you here forever, and he'll make sure you're there from time to time. He's not going to set up a place where he can't get out if he comes in. You say you're stuck here, I can't help your daughter, I believe it, then this room must have an unlocking mechanism."
He pressed Ding He's blood into the groove again, and heard a "click" sound, an invisible sense of oppression also disappeared.
"You appeared at the right time, which made me mistakenly think that Ding He's blood summoned you. In fact, you have been there all the time, but you just chose the right time to make me think that there is only one organ on the offering table. The
woman got up angrily: "I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking. If you are willing to stay here, maybe I can save your life."
"You can't kill me." Yu Jin deftly poked Her lie, "I guess, your strength is not enough to kill people."
"If you have the ability to kill people, the first person to kill must be the one who killed you. But you have so many opportunities, why didn't you shoot? Second, a A ghost who can easily kill people should not need to resort to ecstasy." And
a ghost should be as crazy as a girl, not so calm.
"Your purpose is just to drag me here until the end of the night." The more Yu Jin said, the colder his expression became, "Someone wants to solve the problem by himself." The
woman lowered her head and closed her eyes, her voice was calm and gentle: "You speak so ruthlessly. Nian, have you ever suffered a loss?"
"I really can't kill you. Maybe it's a lack of obsession. I couldn't be a villain when I was born, and I couldn't be a devil when I died. Now the door is open, you want to leave me. I can't keep you."
"Then before you leave, I'll remind you. Do you know what the Specter here is most afraid of?"
Yu Jin turned his head and listened carefully.
Her lips slowly opened and closed, frozen in an exaggerated and emotionless smile: "Flame."
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"To be burned to death is really lost."
After she finished speaking, she looked up at the window in disappointment, and her figure gradually disappeared.
Yu Jin pursed his lips and stroked the lighter in his pocket with his fingers.
I didn't expect to go round and round, but I still have to rely on this.
When the maid was burned to death, he should have realized this. But first, he wasn't sure at the time that the maid and the girl were the same type of ghost, and secondly, Ding He did that thing.
He walked to the second floor, but could not hear the girl's voice. The door to the girl's room was opened, but there was no one inside, leaving only traces of blood and fighting, and the blood continued to the first floor.
He felt something was wrong, and he looked at the rooms on the second floor again, but there was no trace of anyone, so he could only go down to the first floor.
As soon as he got down to the first floor, he heard a female voice humming a song.
The tune hummed by the female voice is still the tune that she just played on the piano, but it is especially lively and cheerful when hummed by her.
Yu Jin didn't make a sound, and hid in the shadows under the stairs.
He saw He Yingying carrying a hoe and jumping over from the other side. Her phone was hanging on her chest, and the white flashlight flashed with her steps, reflecting her smile eerily, even if she smiled sweetly.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, guess where you're hiding?" She was not satisfied with just humming, she added her own words.
"7654321, I guess you are here." She stood still in the center of the living room, tilted her head as if listening, quickly smiled, and turned her right foot in a circle to the other direction, halfway Jumping and bringing her left foot over, her right hand showed a gun gesture, "biu~ you are really here."
She turned around, and Yu Jin could only see her back. But the light of her mobile phone clearly reflected the face of the person on the other side.
Ding He came out of the shadows. There was a lot of blood on his body, and it looked like he had just experienced a fight. His face was a little pale, but his expression was still gentle, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
"Senior Ding, why are you here alone?" She seemed worried, "What about that female ghost? Why did you get so many injuries?"
Ding He shook his head: "I was attacked by a female ghost before and was in a coma. After a while, I woke up and didn't know where she went."
"Hey? Then aren't we in danger?" He Yingying nervously held the hoe in both hands, laying across her chest, as if trembling.
Ding He comforted her: "Let's act together, she can't do anything to us."
"No, it's still very dangerous now." He Yingying seemed to lower her head and her voice softened, "She knows where we are, and so do we. Where is she."
She looked at Ding He, put one hand on her chest, her voice soft as a whisper: "She is in your body, you killed her and devoured her power."
"Then kill her now . Everything is over for you!" He Yingying's voice suddenly rose, and the hoe in her hand was also raised high.
The hoe fell with a smiley voice: "Goodbye, senior."
Yu Jin's heart suffocated, and the conditioned reflex was about to stop him, but suddenly a hand was placed on him, and Liu Xixi came with a cold voice. "Don't go out and make trouble."
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