How to set up a god with a terrible person [Quick Transmigration]

▍Fake Psychic

There was silence in the basement.No one dared to answer Yin Sen's words.

Yin Sen looked almost the same as in the photos. In those old black and white photos, his face was lifeless and dead white, and it is the same now.

He is a ghost from the old days, willing to devour all creatures that come close to it.

Yin Sen's eyes flicked over Tan Xiaoqing and Qiqi who were lying on the ground, Guo and Jiang who were still in a daze, and finally fell on Gu Anzhou who was holding the sacrificial blade.

"Young man, how about making a deal with me?" Yin Sen had a smile on his face when he said this.

Gu Anzhou didn't answer, just looked at him warily.What is the difference between making a deal with the ghost who trapped them here and seeking skin from a tiger?

Yin Sen didn't take it seriously: "Since the sacrificial blade is in your hands, can you make a wish for me? If it succeeds, I promise to let you leave."

"What is your wish?" Gu Anzhou asked.

Yin Sen tidied up his cuffs gracefully: "My wish..."

He looked around the basement with an attitude of appreciating artworks. From the dark floor to the blood clotted on the wall, and the quietly decaying corpses in the corners, these were all his masterpieces.

"I used to hope to have boundless power and wealth, above everyone. Later, I felt that in a hotel, appreciating everyone's struggle and pain is the real happiness."

"I have enjoyed the happiness for a long time, but now I am tired of hunting on the sidelines, and I want to leave here to see the wider world outside."

Gu Anzhou is not a fool, he is well aware of the danger of this guy.Just the Qiudu Hotel alone cost him so many lives.What kind of disaster would it be if he were let out?

Facing Gu Anzhou's silence, Yin Sen was still calm. He walked to Tan Xiaoqing's side, leaned over and looked at the other's fading lips: "You seem to care about this woman, even if the person she cares about is not you."

"What do you want to do?" Gu Anzhou became nervous.

"I don't need to do anything." Yin Sen's handsome smile looked cruel, "Just let her lie down, and soon she will die, die in my territory, and then become my slave."

"Never get out of here."

Gu Anzhou's hand holding the sacrificial blade was suddenly tightened, so hard that the knuckles began to turn white.

"That's right." Yin Sen seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and tapped his head lightly with his knuckles.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about being separated from her. If you refuse me, I will kill you all, and then all of you can be reunited here."

Gu Anzhou showed a miserable smile, that's right, he actually didn't have any bargaining chip with the other party at all, their lives and their freedom were completely in the hands of this ghost.

Even if he really made a wish according to the request of the other party, there is no guarantee that the other party will really let them go.

In Gu Anzhou's silence again and again, Yin Sen gradually lost his patience, and stretched out his slender, pale hands towards Tan Xiaoqing's head.

"Don't..." Gu Anzhou's heart sank, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward.

"Wait." A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Don't look back, just listen to me like this."

"The ghosts in this hotel all have their own weaknesses, and Yin Sen must have them too."

Gu Anzhou's eyes lit up.He restrained his desire to turn back, and patiently listened to the other party.

"Have you noticed that he has been forcing you to make a wish, but he doesn't touch the sacrificial blade at all. It may be that the sacrificial blade can only be used by living people, but there is another possibility. According to Yin Sen's arrogant and conceited character, even if you want to Suicide, he will choose the most unusual way of death."

"For example, kill yourself with a sacrificial blade."

"This is just my guess. Whether you want to try it or not is up to you."

Seeing that Yin Sen's ghostly hand was about to touch Tan Xiaoqing's eyes, Gu Anzhou gritted his teeth, he could no longer hesitate.

dash forward.

The cold and dark sacrificial blade struck at Yin Sen's hand. Yin Sen, who had been calm and calm at first, seemed to be playing a cat-and-mouse game, changed his expression for the first time.

He stepped back suddenly, and quickly opened the distance with Gu Anzhou.

Gu Anzhou's eyes lit up and he continued to attack.

In the corner behind, Cui Yunjin commented on the battle situation: "He has no martial arts training, even if he has a sacrificial blade, it will be very difficult to defeat Yin Sen."

Xiao Lv nodded: "I know, but if we suddenly appeared and asked him to hand over the sacrificial blade to us, how do you think he will react?"

People who have fallen into desperation will not hand over the last straw.

In addition to wasting time, repeated pulling and tugging can also make Yin Sen watch one more scene, which has almost no positive effect.

Cui Yunjin: "Master Alu is really ruthless this time."

Xiao Lu leisurely watched the show in the corner: "I'm just a fake psychic who takes money to do things. The boss didn't pay, so I should do it myself for such a dangerous job."

Cui Yunjin: "..."

When did this guy become so dark?

Yin Sen has been a fierce ghost for many years. His hands were bloody when he was alive, and he wandered around the Autumn Hotel for many years after his death. He was not an easy opponent to deal with.

Even if Gu Anzhou held a weapon to restrain him.

But Gu Anzhou has reached a dead end at this moment, and he has no room to retreat except to go forward indomitably.

Behind him is his brother, his lover, he can't retreat, he can't lose.

His body was already stained with blood, and ghost energy continued to invade from the wound, making him feel extremely cold, and he could hardly hold the sacrificial blade.

Gu Anzhou is not completely hopeless, Yin Sen seems to be very afraid of being touched by the sacrificial blade at any point.So as long as he can successfully let the sacrificial blade graze Yin Sen's body, even just a little bit, he will win.

"boom--"

The invisible airflow smashed Gu Anzhou against the wall, making him feel that his internal organs were about to be shattered, and the sacrificial blade was also thrown out.

"Heh..." Yin Sen had a cold smile on his face.

Stupid ants, dare to resist him!

Sen Leng pressed Gu Anzhou's left shoulder with his hand, crushing the bone in a punitive moment.

"Uh—" Gu Anzhou let out a suppressed cry of pain, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead like beads.

"Maybe I should remove your limbs, so that you will obediently listen to my request." Yin Sen's eyes were black, and the ink color occupied the eye sockets, and the terrifying breath replaced the delicate feeling brought by the skin.

He reached out his hand towards Gu Anzhou's right shoulder.

"Let go of him!" Guo Hejiang shouted from behind, and he held up the fallen sacrificial blade and stabbed at Yin Sen.

"Hmph." This rough and disorderly attack made Yin Sen let out a disdainful sneer.

The next moment, Guo and Jiang were overturned to the ground, rolled heavily on the ground several times, and the sacrificial blade in their hands fell to the ground.

Yin Sen turned his head, staring at him with pitch-black eyes: "If you're so reckless, why not start with you—"

His words stopped suddenly, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

The pitch-black sacrificial blade pierced through his abdomen. He clearly remembered that the sacrificial blades of Guo and Jiang had already fallen to the ground, how could they appear in Gu Anzhou's hands?

A smile appeared on Gu Anzhou's face covered in cold sweat: "Of course a guy like you doesn't understand the tacit understanding between good brothers."

It was just a feint that Guo and Jiang pounced on Yin Sen just now.His real intention was to return the sacrificial blade to Gu Anzhou. The moment he landed, he threw the sacrificial blade towards Gu Anzhou, but what actually landed was the ordinary knife he had hidden in his sleeve.

Yin Sen staggered to his feet, the black air on the surface of his body continued to spread, scrambling to escape from his body.

Unlike the ghosts that were scattered before, those ghosts were all attacked by things that looked like old things back then, and it just took some time to regroup.

And what is attacking him now is the sacrificial blade body that he used to commit suicide back then.

Yin Sen felt that his soul was boiling, and his power was spreading uncontrollably.

"Do not……"

He tried to reach out, trying to pull out the sacrificial blade embedded in his body.But when he just touched the surface of the blade, his hand flicked away as if electrified.

"Uh--"

He was about to "die".

This time it dissipated completely, returning to the darkness.

Yin Sen barely supported his body and walked towards the end of the basement step by step.There is what he needs for the ceremony he has arranged, and this time he must not lie again.Whatever price God asks of him, he is willing to pay.

48 mirrors are arranged layer by layer according to the hexagon.

At this point, Yin Sen could no longer see the human form. He was like a wreck burned by a fire, weakly crawling towards the center of the mirror.

"Born in the primordial time...those who lived with the stars...your humble lamb...pray to you..."

"Help me, I'm willing...to give everything I have..."

"Please..."

"save……"

Yin Sen's humble pleading voice became weaker and weaker, but there was no response in the darkness.

·

Gu Anzhou and Guo Hejiang supported the unconscious Tan Xiaoqing.

Xiao Li leaned against the wall: "You guys just left like this?"

Gu Anzhou's face was still pale, but his expression was firm: "Since we stepped into this place, we have been a little lost, and we have become less and less like ourselves."

"We thought about it, the illusory wish is not as practical as the happiness that is right in front of us."

Guo and Jiang also nodded, and the greed and impulsiveness that Qiqi deliberately hinted at before gradually faded away.

He realized that he was a second-generation ancestor with no ambitions, and the company's shares were enough for him to be happy for a lifetime, so why should he compete with his elder brother?He robbed the family property, does he have a big brother to take care of it?According to what he knew about himself, he might play the company to bankruptcy in the end.

Finally, Gu Anzhou solemnly said to Xiao Lu and Cui Yunjin: "I don't know what you want, but the price of making a wish must be very high. If it's not a last resort, it's better not to go."

·

Yin Sen's ghost dissipated, and the power to maintain this non-existent basement also became weak. Xiao Lv and his two walked fast, trying to get the sacrificial blade before the basement disappeared.

……

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lu frowned slightly, looking forward with some puzzlement.

Just now, when the sacrificial blade appeared in sight, Cui Yunjin picked up the sacrificial blade before him.This was an unprecedented behavior, which made Xiao Lv feel very strange.

Holding the sacrificial blade in Cui Yunjin's hand, she showed a nostalgic look, as if she had crossed a distant time and space and reunited with a long-lost old friend.

He stood in a mirror and looked towards Xiao Lv.

At this time, his expression was no longer that of "Cui Yunjin", but more like that elusive Mr. A.

Mr. A's slender fingertips stroked the blade: "In fact, Yin Sen's wish was wrong from the very beginning. He lied, and the hope and despair afterwards were all God mocked him."

"God, never appreciates lies."

"But He will not expose the lies, he will only let the liars be swallowed by their own desires, and then their souls will be filthy, wandering in place forever."

While speaking, Mr. A stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his clothes one by one, revealing a body with well-proportioned texture and smooth lines.

Then, under Xiao Lu's gaze, he held the sacrificial blade and aimed the blade at himself.

The point of the knife pierced into the flesh, and blood-colored difficult runes bloomed on his body. The expression on his face was calm, as if he was sitting on the altar in fine clothes, reciting solemn prayers.

The picture is bloody and devout.

Xiao Lu's vision suddenly became blurred, and countless familiar and unfamiliar pictures rotated rapidly in front of his eyes.

Two similar voices came into his ears, one came from in front of his eyes, and the other seemed to pass through the sea of ​​stars, through unknown darkness and nothingness, and finally rang in his ears.

"He who was born in the primordial time, who coexists with the stars, your pious servant, begs for your gaze..."