A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

Time travels back to not so long ago.

When Rong Qingman was sitting by the bed and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly saw a blood-red scene behind the window that was opened for no reason.

It was like another world.In the next moment, when the uncomfortable staring feeling was extremely strong, a pair of huge black and white eyes suddenly appeared in the red world.

Rong Qingman froze in place immediately, obviously facing such a danger, he should take out props at this time, but for some reason, he couldn't move an inch.

And those huge eyes were looking at where their room was. When those cold eyes were staring at him, Rong Qingman unconsciously felt that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Fortunately, those eyes didn't stay for long, and then swept to the next room, as if looking for someone, and Rong Qingman was obviously not the one he was looking for, so he was casually skipped like this.

Not long after, those eyes disappeared directly, and the mist covered the position where the eyes originally appeared.

"What's going on here? What are those eyes? It's the sight we feel these days... Who is it looking for? What will happen if it finds that person?"

Rong Qingman's face turned pale. He felt that his two days of exploration in this villa seemed to be of no use at this moment. There was no mention of such a monster in this dungeon at all.

"Fortunately, this monster has no killing intent on passers-by, otherwise I will definitely be in trouble."

Then he saw the position of the window frame, and immediately realized that the window had turned into a painting at some point.

"Is this the owner's painting? He actually has such ability, it seems that he should be more careful."

A person like Rong Qingman, who is about to enter the advanced dungeon, of course will not shrink back because of this. He immediately got up, walked to the window and prepared to observe carefully, but the moment he took a step, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, The body seems to be out of control.

Even in the next moment, the ghost of the dungeon that he suppressed appeared suddenly.

"Damn it, this portrait actually..."

To know the will of a person with such strength as him can be controlled, it is not something that ordinary ghosts can do, at least it is an existence above high-level ghosts!

This intermediate dungeon is really not easy, and there will be ghosts at the ghost king level...

Under the strong bewitching power, Rong Qingman no longer had the energy to think about other things, he only had the painting in front of him in his eyes, and all he wanted in his heart was to enter that world.

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Rong Qingman woke up, but couldn't remember exactly what he saw by the window before he fell into a coma, and that memory seemed to disappear out of thin air.But he suddenly remembered that when he couldn't control his body, that good old man Sun Shi came to save him.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and when he faintly saw two shadows in the room, he remembered what happened before, and suddenly sat up, "Sun Shi, go quickly—"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Qingman saw Gu Wuji sitting over there like a big boss, and a ghost who looked like a humble younger brother kneeling in front of him.

Rong Qingman: "..."

Rong Qingman: "??"

This scene simply overturned Rong Qingman's imagination.In his feeling, this Sun Shi is the kind of person who is better than ordinary players, but he is still a little bit better, so he is slightly qualified to let him talk to him.

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

Rong Qingman looked at the position of the window again, and found that the blood-red color outside the window suddenly disappeared, and the Yin Qi that had diffused into the house also dissipated, and everything returned to its usual appearance, and now it can be seen that only the next door is covered by fog It's just a dark villa.

"It's great that you're fine." Gu Wuji was halfway through the ghost questioning, when he heard this movement, he immediately turned his head to look over, "I was really scared to death before, I thought you were going to jump off the building."

Rong Qingman couldn't help but blush because he felt ashamed. He usually compares himself in front of others...but such an embarrassing thing happened.

In fact, it seems that Sun Shi's strength may already be stronger than him!The other party was able to not waver at all under the bewitchment of that portrait, and even easily restrained this ghost.And saved his life!What right does he have to be presumptuous in front of the other party.

Rong Qingman sighed, his attitude changed drastically from before, and he said to Gu Wuji: "Thank you for your help, I don't even know how to repay you."

"No need, it's good that you're fine." Gu Wuji remembered the previous dream when he heard the word "reward", and immediately pulled out a friendly smile and looked at Rong Qingman. Who will reward themselves.

Rong Qingman was extremely ashamed in his heart. He had humiliated other players in various ways before, thinking that these people should wait for death if they are poor in strength, and it would be a waste of time to save them... If others are such a person who has nothing to do, he is afraid that he will die sooner or later. just die.

"No, I will definitely thank you." Rong Qingman said, and then looked at the ghost in front of Gu Wuji with hatred, his eyes filled with cold killing intent, "This damned ghost actually took the opportunity to attack me ...It seems that I should finish you here."

The ghost was immediately trembling with fear from Rong Qingman, but it was really afraid of nothing to do, so it could only freeze in the middle.

"Speaking of which, can these ghosts still be killed?" Gu Wuji looked at Rong Qingman in surprise.

"Although they are already dead, they can still be dissipated by special methods...or they can be swallowed by more powerful ghosts." Rong Qingman immediately confessed all the things that he would never reveal easily in the past , said: "Although I can't completely dissipate them, it is still easy to weaken the power and attract other ghosts."

Gu Wuji nodded, and said again: "But I am a peace-loving person, you should not do such a thing to this ghost, besides, it still has something to say."

The ghosts on the ground felt grateful.But I really want to complain about being careless, just looking at the kitchen knife, I can't see the slightest peace-loving, and the next sentence is full of danger!

Rong Qingman was already looking at Gu Wuji with eyes full of filters at this time, and was immediately moved. In the past, Gu Wuji's kind deeds, which he considered useless in the past, seemed to be shining at this moment.

"You're right, then of course I won't do anything to it again." Rong Qingman stared coldly at the ghost on the ground again, "You've saved a dog's life, if you do something else , I will never forgive you."

The ghost can only nod its head continuously, no matter what it thinks in its heart, it can only do so when facing these two terrifying living people.

Gu Wuji looked at the ghost on the ground again, "You haven't told me how to complete that painting."

The ghost said: "Of course, the soul of the model with the perfect face that the owner of the studio believes is sacrificed into the portrait to complete the painting. Of course, it is very difficult to find such a person, so now we are all retreating. Secondly, find suitable parts from a large number of faces of souls to fill in the portrait."

Then it looked at Gu Wuji a few more times, no matter how it looked at it, it felt that Gu Wuji's face met the owner's requirements.

Gu Wuji frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Gu Wuji is fine at this time, Rong Qingman next to him stared at him with eyes that were more terrifying than ghosts, "You don't mean to tell Sun Shi to sacrifice yourself, do you?"

"How could such a thing happen!!" The ghost almost cried, but this time it honestly said, "I really don't even know!"

"It seems that it didn't lie." Rong Qingman is still very keen in this regard. The reason why the car overturned before was because he accidentally ran into the portrait, otherwise the ghost would definitely be suppressed by it all the time.

After that, Gu Wuji couldn't ask any more questions, and suddenly, two ghosts who had been pretending to be dead appeared on him.

Rong Qingman's face was not very good-looking. Could it be that these three ghosts thought this room was for them to communicate with each other?If it weren't for Gu Wuji's indifferent look, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

When the ghosts on the ground saw the male ghost on Gu Wuji's body, they immediately showed surprise, and hurriedly said to Gu Wuji, "He is actually here with you... If it was him, he would definitely know more and more. Something about the owner of the studio."

The ghost on Gu Wuji immediately shook his head, his face was still blank and somewhat painful, "...I have no memory, I can't remember at all."

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

The ghost on the ground was frightened half to death, and quickly said: "It's true! Although I don't remember clearly... But this guy must know something, if it doesn't work, you can find a way to stimulate him!"

Gu Wuji looked at the ghost possessing him, and accidentally picked up the kitchen knife, "How do you feel now?"

"I think I'm tired, I'd better take a rest first." The ghost on his body retracted immediately.

These two ghosts are not ignorant of what happened outside.Their impression of Gu Wuji has also undergone a drastic change...the previous impression of a pure, kind, handless and handsome man will never come back.

The female ghost shook her head, and subconsciously moved her body away from Gu Wuji's hand. When was a scary ghost like her afraid of anyone?But thinking of the other party's previous ability to quickly bind the ghost in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little tingly.

"It seems that because of some relationship, it has far less memory of the past than us... Still, let's take it slowly."

"Then let's go to bed first." Gu Wuji didn't think he was the kind of person who forced ghosts, so if he couldn't, then forget it.

Although such an astonishing thing happened while sleeping before, Gu Wuji insisted that it is impossible not to sleep.Otherwise, how can I get up and continue the dungeon tomorrow.

What's more, the boss of the first dungeon wouldn't be so idle that he would look for him twice in one night.

The ghosts on the ground feel strong dissatisfaction, why don't these ghosts have to be forced to ask questions?But it knew it was its own problem, so it sighed and continued to be tied up by the rope.

Rong Qingman put the ghost away and felt exhausted. This time he saw Gu Wuji falling asleep at the speed of light, and he didn't complain like before, but he was moved by Gu Wuji's psychological quality.

"I thought I was going to be a high-level player before, and I must be the strongest among this group of people, but now it seems that I am still a little far behind." Rong Qingman said, and arranged several props in the room , Make sure that you can remind yourself the first time when danger occurs, and then fall asleep.

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Today's weather is not very good, even in the daytime it is very dark.

Gu Wuji was still lying on the bed when he was suddenly awakened by screams from the corridor.

"What's going on?" Gu Wuji couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and slowly got off the bed.

"I don't know either." Rong Qingman shook his head, he also just woke up.

After opening the door, Gu Wuji and Rong Qingman finally knew what was going on.

The paintings that originally hung on the wall representing the progress of the previous studio members had disappeared at this time.Instead, it was the paintings drawn by the players themselves yesterday.

After one night, the horror of these paintings has not diminished in the slightest, and it makes people feel that their spirit has been polluted when they look at them.

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

"What's going on here, who brought these paintings up!"

"Are these paintings really okay? I always feel like there's some monster in there."

No one dared to stare at the paintings for too long, they all went downstairs, just wanting to pretend nothing happened.

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

He couldn't help but observe the other paintings around him at a close distance. Although these paintings are very weird and scary, they are actually nothing to Gu Wuji. Anyway, he has seen so many real ghosts, and these are just portraits of corpses. .

"Wait." Gu Wuji suddenly realized something, and stretched out his hand to press the portrait in front of him, "This is..."

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After going downstairs, everyone ate their breakfast absent-mindedly, their spirits were listless.

Although they didn't encounter the window turning into a painting last night, they also felt the strong sight and couldn't sleep at ease. When they woke up and saw those terrible paintings again, they were greatly stimulated psychologically.

Although nothing happened last night, and there are still six players left in this dungeon, the situation is still not optimistic.

They have all realized that the situation in this dungeon has become worse and worse. If they can't think of a way to leave, they may not survive today.

Among these people, the middle-aged man is still calm, it is better to say that he is eating food in a very normal state.

According to the information he learned, today's task is still very peaceful, but after the painting is finished, there will be a change in this dungeon, and ghosts will appear to fight the player one after another.

And he just needs to escape at that time, it's not difficult at all.

"Last night..." The red-haired servant next to him seemed hesitant to speak, and tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"It's just a trivial matter. It's good that the person is not dead. Does such a dungeon still want to sleep for a night?"

"That's right." Hongmao could only nod his head, but his expression was still subtle.

After eating, everyone was still not ready mentally. They sat in their seats with pale faces, just wanting to procrastinate.

Gu Wuji suddenly said: "Rong Qingman, can you accompany me for a walk in the villa? I suddenly feel that I just ate too much and want to digest it."

Everyone was shocked after hearing his words.

Then they were even more shocked to see that Rong Qingman, who was struggling a few days ago, seemed to be a different person at this time. Not only did he not sneer, but he immediately walked in front of Gu Wuji, "This is me!" an honor."

If other people still felt that Rong Qingman was suspected of becoming a gay yesterday.Today they feel that Rong Qingman is gay.

"It's terrifying!"

Seeing Gu Wuji and Rong Qingman walking around the house, the red-haired follower whispered to the middle-aged man, "Is it okay to leave them alone?"

"What's the problem with this, but it's just two gay guys." The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered, he thought these two players were so good... In the end, they just couldn't find any clues and gave up on themselves It's just someone who started to start a foundation, and it doesn't deserve his attention at all.

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Everyone came to the studio together, quietly waiting for the system to announce today's task - even though they had already guessed what the task was.

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

[Trigger a new mainline task: draw a painting worth 100 million yuan before zero o'clock. ]

Even if the result was the same as what everyone had guessed, they still couldn't help but shudder when they heard it.

Although it is said that as long as the ghost on the painting tool can be possessed, such a goal is not impossible to achieve.But thinking of their weird state yesterday and the horrible painting they drew, they couldn't do it for a while.

"What should we do! We still don't know how to leave this dungeon..."

"This main task seems to be endless! If we are asked to draw [-] million next time, who can draw it!"

Although everyone didn't want to do anything at all, but under the requirements of the main task, they could only bite the bullet and pick up the paintbrush.

The moment they held it, the eyes of these players became slightly dull, but their movements were smooth and fast to an abnormal level.

Not long after, the only female player present screamed. She looked at the portrait in front of her in horror, "Help, help! It's going to pull me in!!"

Her scream even woke up other players, and everyone looked at it one after another, shocked by the sight in front of them.

The ghost in the portrait stretched out his hand, grinning grinningly, about to pull the female player in.

This terrifying scene made the others dare not even move, their bodies were stiff and they didn't know what to do, but they felt a bit of disobedience when they looked at Li Gui's face.

Only the man who used to be the boyfriend of the female player turned pale, as if he saw something extremely terrifying.

At this critical moment, Gu Wuji rushed forward, pressed down on the drawing board in front of the female player, and snapped it off.

As the drawing board was broken, the ghost on it looked at Gu Wuji with hatred, and his figure also dissipated.The female player fell to the ground, weeping in fright.

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

Now that the drawing board is broken, the female player is obviously unable to complete the main quest, but no one came out to scold Gu Wuji because of this... Rather, they are a little envious of the female player, who can simply get rid of this quest.They don't want to paint, but they have to paint for the main task.

"You don't need to draw anymore." Gu Wuji said indifferently: "If you continue this main task, you will die. If you want to survive, you can't draw!"

Rong Qingman didn't start painting at all from the very beginning, although he didn't know the basis for Gu Wuji, but he also vaguely felt this way... let alone such a kind-hearted person as Gu Wuji Will it still hurt him?

The remaining four players were the original couple, the middle-aged man and his younger brother.

The male player in the couple had an ugly face, "How do you know this kind of thing? This is the main mission, if we don't complete it, we will die tonight!"

"What happened to her is not accidental. If you finish painting now, you will be the ones who will die immediately." Gu Wuji said, his attitude is very calm, but people subconsciously want to believe it.

The younger brother of the middle-aged man couldn't help but stop painting when he heard this, but the middle-aged man next to him continued to paint without taking it seriously.

"I think everyone has also faintly felt that the ghosts in this painting will occupy your body. As for the portraits, I observed them when I was upstairs, and they all have parts of ghosts attached to them... At the same time, their faces, unexpectedly It's kind of similar to you all."

But because these people didn't have the courage to face these terrible paintings before, so they chose to escape, so they couldn't find this point.

"What?!" Everyone's faces were ugly, and the faces on the weird portrait were actually similar to their faces, which made people feel hairy.

"These ghosts will also engrave the player's information in their minds while painting with the player's body. When the player wants to draw more valuable paintings, he can only entrust his body to the ghost with all his heart. Presumably, in this After the painting is completed, the player will be trapped in the portrait, but the ghost can leave here with your body."

"Look carefully, the portrait you are painting now is basically a self-portrait."

Following Gu Wuji's voice, the male player seemed to be terrified, as if he had just seen what he was drawing, and suddenly threw away the painting tool in his hand, "That's right... I saw the face of that ghost just now." It's exactly the same as Xiaojing..."

"How could it be..." Xiao Jing's face was frightened for a while, and she looked at Gu Wuji with gratitude.

At this time, the middle-aged man's attendant also took off the paintbrush tremblingly, not daring to draw another stroke.

Then something even more astonishing happened, these portraits that no one was drawing, but I started to fill them in, and it was still at an extremely fast speed, as if it was about to be completed.

If it were 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 is no different from a horror movie.

The red-haired follower was sweating coldly, and suddenly remembered what Gu Wuji had done before. He took down the drawing board and wanted to break it, but suddenly found that the drawing board was extremely hard, like a big stone, and it was completely beyond his own strength to break it arrived.

"Then how did Sun Shi do it..."

He was about to break out in a cold sweat, and even the ghost in the portrait was about to emerge in the next moment, and the red-haired follower was so frightened that he wanted to throw the drawing board away.

At this time, a hand stretched out from the side, picked up the drawing board directly, and then easily broke the drawing board.The red-haired follower who watched was stunned, wondering how much strength he had.

"Are you okay?" Gu Wuji looked at the red-haired follower.The male player already has Rong Qingman to help, so he will not intervene.Although Rong Qingman was very reluctant to save some strangers, since it was something he had no choice but to explain, he would try his best to do it.

"Thank you, Brother Sun!" The red-haired follower was immediately overwhelmed with emotion, nodded repeatedly, and then said to Gu Wuji: "Hurry up and save Big Brother, he is still painting!"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't come here. You break the drawing board to kill yourself, but I still have to complete the main task."

Gu Wuji advised: "If this continues, the ghosts in this painting will devour you."

Although it is necessary to save people, if the other party already knows about it and is really unwilling, Gu Wuji respects their choice.

"That's right, brother, just listen to what Brother Sun said!" The red-haired follower shuddered at the memory of being caught by the ghost just now, and quickly said: "What he said must be true!"

"What do you know?" The middle-aged man said: "You people have been possessed by ghosts from the very beginning, and you will naturally be swallowed up now. But I have restrained this ghost from the beginning, and it will only be used by me , it is impossible to disobey my meaning."

Gu Wuji was a little surprised, "It seems that you still know quite a lot."

"Anyway, you're all going to die, so I'll just say it straight away." The middle-aged man proudly said, "Before I entered this dungeon, I got the information about this dungeon from a senior player... I don't know what will happen here." You know it well. If you destroy the drawing board, you will be hunted to the ends of the earth by those ghosts, and after I complete the main task, I only need to hide!"

Gu Wuji: "...Sure enough, I already had a vague premonition from before." After all, this middle-aged man's behavior has not been right before.

"It's too late for you to regret it." The middle-aged man said, the paintbrush in his hand did not stop at all, and a painting was only a few strokes away, which made him feel even more proud, "After you are all wiped out, I can easily Clear this copy easily."

"I'm afraid your wish will not come true." Gu Wuji shook his head and sighed, "You have been deceived."

"You can only comfort yourself in this way—"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the expression on his face became extremely terrified. He had already seen the ghost that crawled out of the portrait that was close at hand, and had the same appearance as himself.