A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Go back first and see if you have any weapons to defend yourself. It's too dangerous to go in like this."

The two walked into the room, turned on the lights, and found that the Japanese style was very obvious. The doors were all sliding and the sleeping area was a tatami.

Sheng Zhiyu first went to the bedroom to find a set of simple clothes to change into. Otherwise, wearing this skirt suit would always feel like it would restrict his performance.

Qi Heyi has found paper and pen.

Sheng Zhiyu has learned talismans and formations from Gu Xingzhou in the past three years, but he just doesn't know if he can deal with the ghosts here.

She drew about dozens of talismans and gave half of them to Qi Heyi: "If you see a ghost, just stick it on its forehead, but there's no guarantee it will be effective."

Qi Heyi quickly put away the charm.

Sheng Zhiyu put on another pair of sneakers and stood at the next door.

But this time, the smell of blood was gone.

She was a little confused, knocked on the door, and asked in neon language: "Hello, excuse me, is anyone there?"

There was no response from the house.

Just when Sheng Zhiyu was about to go in, a gentle neon voice sounded: "Yes, please wait a moment."

A woman's figure poked her head out of the kitchen, then disappeared again.

"Isn't there someone here? What could happen?" Qi Heyi said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the woman popped up again and repeated the same sentence: "Yes, please wait a moment."

"Why did she come again?" Qi Heyi asked puzzled.

Sheng Zhiyu had a bad feeling: "I might do it again later."

Sure enough, the woman yelled again and then retracted her head.

The exact same movements and words, not even the tone has changed.

"Is she sick? She kept repeating one sentence." Qi Heyi listened impatiently.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Isn't this clear? He must be dead, and the ghost is repeating the actions of his life."

Qi Heyi was stunned, with a trembling tone in his voice: "Senior sister, I'm timid, don't scare me."

Sheng Zhiyu walked in, cautiously approached the kitchen, and found that the door was closed.

She opened the kitchen door, but it was empty.

"It is indeed a ghost." Sheng Zhiyu said.

"Then... let's go out?" Qi Heyi asked tentatively.

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "The reminder light is still on. There may be clues in this house to pass the level. And I always feel that there is something weird about this room."

Just then, a scream came from the direction of the bathroom.

"Ahhhhh!" Qi Heyi shouted in fright.

"Go and have a look." Sheng Zhiyu walked over.

Qi Heyi followed closely behind her.

The bathroom door opened, and a strong smell of blood hit my face.

After seeing clearly what was going on in the bathroom, Qi Heyi almost died of fright on the spot.

I saw that the floor of the bathroom was covered with blood and flesh foam, as well as scattered corpses. In the middle of the corpses was a bloody head.

There are bright red neon words written on the bathroom wall, which translated into Chinese roughly read:

"This is the fate of a jealous wife."

Sheng Zhiyu almost vomited out. The rotten and bloody smell was really making people physically uncomfortable.

"What's Neon's emergency phone number?" Qi Heyi covered his nose.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Brother, this is in a game. What's the use of calling the police? It's better to hire a Taoist priest to catch ghosts."

With that said, she walked towards the bedroom.

Based on the words just now, it can be judged that it was a murder of love, and there must be other clues in the room.

The family's bedroom was very tidy, and there was a wedding photo of a newlywed couple hanging on the wall. However, the bride's face was scratched dozens of times with a sharp weapon and was completely unrecognizable.

Sheng Zhiyu opened the closet again and saw a white dress among the many clothes that stood out. She must be the female ghost in the white dress who appeared in the bathroom.

But who are the female ghost in the red dress in the elevator and the rickety old man in the bathroom? Is it a ghost that other players want to conquer?

Sheng Zhiyu's thoughts were a little confused, and then he found that a drawer on the bedside table was opened and there was a notebook inside, so he picked it up.

This seems to be a diary, with each page recording the date and the protagonist's mood.

"Senior sister, what is written on this?" Qi Heyi asked.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "When I go back and study it slowly, the system prompt light has gone out just now, indicating that this diary may be the key."

The two returned to the home next door.

Sheng Zhiyu first went to take a bath to get rid of the bad luck of the day.

After she finished washing, Qi Heyi also went in to wash, while she sat in the living room reading the notebook.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Sheng Zhiyu suddenly thought of the idea of ​​peeking into the shower from God's perspective.

She suddenly wanted to try it.

So she clicked into Qi Heyi's God's perspective.

The mist was steaming in the bathroom, and you could only see Qi Heyi naked in the shower. His figure was surprisingly good, but the rest couldn't be seen clearly.

Sheng Zhiyu felt a little bored and wanted to withdraw from Qi Heyi's perspective.

But at this moment, she suddenly saw that the water in the shower turned blood red, and a pair of pale hands appeared in Qi Heyi's hair.

She was startled and quickly kicked the bathroom door: "Qi Heyi, there is a ghost in the bathroom!"

The door opened, and Qi Heyi opened his eyes and saw blood all over his body. He screamed, "There's a ghost!"

At the same time that Sheng Zhiyu broke in, the water in the shower became clear again.

The fog in the bathroom also dissipated, and Sheng Zhiyu could see clearly now.

"Senior sister, why are you staring at me?" Qi Heyi's face turned red and he quickly took a towel to cover it.

Sheng Zhiyu raised his eyebrows: "I'm just curious to see. Don't worry, I'm not interested in children."

Qi Heyi said unconvinced: "What a kid, you are obviously as old as me!"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "You'd better hurry up and get dressed. Just in case, I'll stay here to prevent you from being tortured by the female ghost."

Qi Heyi saw that Sheng Zhiyu was not shy and knew that she had no thoughts about him, so he took the towel off angrily and started taking a shower in front of Sheng Zhiyu.

Sheng Zhiyu looked at him: "Not to mention, you have a really good figure. You were beaten by Steve and Chi Yan before. I thought you were so mini, but now you look quite plump."

Qi Heyi's face was so red that he almost bled, but he still explained: "I was still young at that time, and I have grown up a lot later. Senior sister, can you stop teasing me? No matter what, I am still a man."

Sheng Zhiyu stopped teasing him. After all, Qi Heyi was too innocent, and she couldn't bear to take the joke too far.

And being stared at by her like this, he had inevitably reacted like a normal man.

After finally taking a bath, Qi Heyi also broke the pot. Anyway, he was seen by Sheng Zhiyu: "There are no pajamas for me to wear here, so I might as well not wear them."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Anyway, you are the one walking the bird, so I don't care."

Qi Heyi knew that Sheng Zhiyu didn't regard him as a man at all, and was a little discouraged, but he still sat on the sofa in the living room and blocked the key parts with a pillow: "Senior sister, what is written in this diary?"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "I haven't read much yet. It's full of neon words. Why don't I read it to you?"