After the retired judge enters the escape game

When it was nearly twelve o'clock, Jiang Fang was about to light the fire, but Tang Jingya said, "Ask Duan Li again to confirm."

Jiang Fang thought so, then he looked up and was speechless.

One person sat against the wall and squinted his eyes drowsily, while the other stood against the wall and looked at what the dozing person was thinking.

"These two people don't feel nervous at all..."

Tang Jingya said softly: "Unfortunately, in the real world, I forgot everything."

Jiang Fang glanced at her and asked, "Ah? What do you mean?"

Tang Jingya didn't answer his question, but raised her voice and said, "It's almost time."

Qi Wuguo opened his eyes, Duan Li looked up and said, "Light it up."

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of coming over, Jiang Fang had no choice but to take on the important task of lighting the fire.

He originally thought that this weird express carton must not be that simple when it is ignited.Unexpectedly, after igniting the paper towels in the basin, the express carton quickly caught fire.

"It looks no different from an ordinary cardboard box."

Jiang Fang was originally standing a few meters away. Seeing this situation, he subconsciously wanted to step forward to confirm.

"Back off."

Duan Li's voice sounded, it wasn't too loud, but it reached Jiang Fang's ears clearly.

Jiang Fang paused and stopped.

At this moment, a thick black smoke emerged from the fire.

The smoke came in a strange way, and the color was quite strange.If you look closely, you will find that the smoke is not pure black, but a deep red.Because the color is too dark, it is easy to be mistaken for black.

The black smoke lingered in the air for a long time, twisting and wriggling, like ink that repeatedly smudged in the air.

Tang Jingya looked at it, then took a few steps back suddenly: "Then, is that a human face?"

Jiang Fang's nerves were rough, and he realized it only after Tang Jingya reminded him.

He rubbed his arms and took a few steps back. If Duan Li hadn't looked at him so indifferently, he would probably have hid behind Duan Li.

Qi Wuguo stood up and took a few steps forward.

In just a few dozen seconds, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and the area covered by it became larger and larger.

In a cloud of black mist, one of the formed human faces gradually turned into three, rolling in the air, changing ferocious, distorted and painful expressions, this scene really made people feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Fang and Tang Jingya had retreated to the back, but Qi Wuguo was standing not far away, rubbing his chin to carefully study the faces in the air

"This is Jiang Xiaolei, this is Li Zhenglin, and this is Sister Liu." After all, Qi Wuguo studied art, so he quickly recognized these faces.

After listening to Tang Jingya, she asked, "Why is there no Zhao Shu?"

Qi Wuguo didn't answer, but looked back at Duan Li, it seems that Zhao Shu was indeed sent away by him, but he didn't know where he went.

He inexplicably felt that Zhao Shu should not have gone to reincarnation.

After these human faces were formed, the fire in the basin became brighter and brighter.

Duan Li glanced at Qi Wuguo, and said: "The burning will last for a while, if you are tired, sit there for a while."

Qi Wuguo nodded, thinking in his heart that Duan Li was so interesting, knowing that he could sit but didn't want to stand.

But in the current situation, it would be too lazy to sit by the wall, Duan Li's words just made Qi Wuguo sit down.He leaned against the wall, bent one leg, and put his hands on it, looking very bored.

Duan Li also came over, didn't sit down, but stood beside Qi Wuguo leaning against the wall.

Jiang Fang and Tang Jingya over there were a little panicked when they saw the face in the air, but they were inexplicably comforted when they saw the calm two over there.

Jiang walked over there in the direction, and only took a step before being grabbed by Tang Jingya.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Fang was a little puzzled, and said: "Didn't Duan Li say that he would burn for a while during the rest meeting?"

Tang Jingya said, "Do you think it's suitable for me to go?"

Jiang Fang originally wanted to retort that there was something inappropriate, but he glanced over there, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the two of them really formed a small world of their own.

"It seems that it is a bit inappropriate."

Qi Wuguo saw that Tang Jingya and Jiang Fang also found a wall to sit down and waited, and felt that the atmosphere became more and more quiet.

The mist in the air was still twisting, and the mist transformed into express cartons one by one, and filled the heads of the people in the air one by one.Then came the sealing glue and the express delivery list, which completely deduced the process of packing and sending the express delivery.

Qi Wuguo looked at it carefully for a while, then sighed, "This scene is quite interesting. It gave me a sudden inspiration. I wanted to draw a picture, but unfortunately I didn't bring a sketchbook."

"Take it."

Qi Wuguo looked back and saw that what Duan Li was holding was his sketchbook and pen.

He said dumbfounded: "Brother, are you really Tinker Bell?"

When Duan Li came out of the dormitory today, he was holding a black bag in his hand. Qi Wuguo originally thought it was a work tool for their celestial masters, but he didn't expect Duan Li to put his sketchbook in it.

Duan Li looked down at him, and said: "The matter is almost over, I saw that there was a thought in this book, it's a pity to leave it in the ghost domain space."

"Thanks."

Qi Wuguo took the notebook, and his inspiration galloped like a wild horse, but after a while, some outlines fell.

Duan Li stood behind him, frowning slightly.

The scene painted by Qi Wuguo is completely different from the scene in front of him.

The sketchbook shows a river and a bridge. There are many figures in front of the bridge. The expressions on everyone's faces are numb, and they don't look like normal people.

Above everyone's heads, a black bird that was covered in ink was flying.Black Bird grabbed the cardboard box, and the courier slip was pasted on the cardboard box, clearly appearing to be delivering a courier.

Duan Li didn't say anything, just watched Qi Wuguo describe this strange scene more and more carefully, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

When the light of the fire gradually dimmed, Qi Wuguo also put the last touch on his painting.

He didn't look back, and said in a low voice: "Huangquan Road, in front of the Naihe Bridge, these souls probably have items that they want to give to the person who hangs the record of Yang Shi."

Duan Li asked: "How can the things in the underworld be sent to the yang world? Yin and yang are not connected."

Qi Wuguo put the sketchbook aside, stood up and stretched, and said: "It's not a thing from the underworld, some people die without warning, and the precious things go away before they can be left to their families."

"At this time, I need an envoy to help find it." He smiled, "Of course, this is all my delusion."

Duan Li bent down, picked up the sketchbook and looked at it carefully: "The drawing is very good."

The fire over there was about to go out, and Jiang Fang and Tang Jingya showed expectant expressions on their faces, waiting for the customs clearance judgment.

However, at the last moment, the flames exploded.

This time the light of the fire was not like before, there was a faint green light in the center of the fire.

Out of thin air, the wind is everywhere.It was originally a clear sky, but for some reason, large dark clouds appeared, covering the sun and making it airtight.

The whole world suddenly became so dark, and it was an ominous sign at first glance.

Duan Li and Qi Wuguo stood up, their expressions became serious in an instant.

Duan Li said: "Delay for a while, I need to study it."

Immediately, he stood there without moving, the spell between his fingers shone slightly, as if he was sensing something.

Seeing this, Qi Wuguo knew that Duan Li might be looking for a way to separate the spirit from the ghost.

Jiang Fang and Tang Jingya reacted quite quickly, turned around and ran towards Qi Wuguo and the others.

However, their speed was still not as fast as that of the bloody mist, and the mist touched the corners of Tang Jingya and Jiang Fang's clothes at a speed beyond the reach of human beings.

The two fell down.

The black smoke seemed to be alive, climbing up the soles of the two people's feet, as if to engulf them.

not good.

Qi Wuguo frowned, his laziness receded, his body stretched like a good bow.He was extremely fast, and within a few steps, he grabbed the two people who fell on the ground.

Qi Wuguo gritted his teeth, the veins on his neck were almost bursting, and when the black mist was about to engulf the two of them, he pulled them back.

It's just that they are two adults after all, and Qi Wuguo struggled to drag it. His fingertips touched the black mist when he retracted.

Qi Wuguo only felt that the black smoke was a living thing at all, and he only felt that his arm seemed to be scratched by something like a fingernail, which brought a tingling sensation.

It's just that before he had time to react, the black mist retreated in panic, as if encountering something extremely frightening.

Qi Wuguo was about to turn his head to look at Duan Li's situation, when he felt hot behind his ears, and then lost consciousness.

Duan Li over there was also attracted by this abnormality, and he didn't care about finding a way to separate the ghost from the spirit, so he came directly to support Qi Wuguo who seemed about to fall to the ground.

"How are you?"

Qi Wuguo didn't answer, Duan Li saw a red mark behind his ear, looked closely and found a pattern that seemed to be similar to a formation.

He didn't care too much for a moment, he directly pulled off Qi Wuguo's collar and looked inward.

Sure enough, the entire back was covered with mysterious patterns. Duan Li took a closer look this time, and there was indeed a complete soul-locking array on the opponent's back.

The method of ninety-nine returning to one locks the most vicious ghosts.

This formation has clearly been lost long ago, and the Celestial Master sect has been working hard to restore this formation, but it has never been successful.

Duan Li's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he felt a little more suspicious about Qi Wuguo's identity.

He still wanted to watch, but was suddenly pushed away gently.

"It's over."

Duan Li looked up and saw that Qi Wuguo had opened his eyes, but there was something weird about him that he couldn't explain clearly.

But what he can be sure of is that the person in front of him is still Qi Wuguo, not some ghost that came from nowhere.

Qi Wuguo directly opened his palms to him and said, "Give me the painting just now."

Duan Li pondered for a moment, then handed over the sketchbook.

Qi Wuguo took out the pen, looked at it for a moment, added a few strokes on it, and then tore it off.

Duan Li moved slightly, raised his hand but froze in mid-air.

He looked down at his hand, somewhat puzzled why Qi Wuguo subconsciously tried to stop him when he tore off the painting.

It is obviously Qi Wuguo's thing, he can deal with it whatever he wants, and he has no position to stop it.

But... Duan Li frowned unconsciously, always feeling unhappy.

Qi Wuguo naturally couldn't understand Duan Li's complicated mood at this moment, and his thoughts were not on it at all.

He folded the torn painting into a paper airplane, then held it in front of Duan Li, and said, "Hello."

Duan Li looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qi Wuguo explained: "I seem to be a bit unlucky recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it right when I come here to breathe."

Duan Li opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief at the paper airplane.

Afterwards, he watched Qi Wuguo throw the paper airplane into the thick blood-colored mist.

After doing all this, Qi Wuguo didn't look back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked to the wall and sat down.

"Dude, please do one thing."

"Say."

"When I wake up later, you hide this matter." Qi Wuguo sighed, "It's hard to retire, I don't want to go to work."

After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Only Duan Li was left standing on the rooftop, thinking about everything just now.

Not long after, Duan Li saw a black bird flying out of the black mist.

The appearance of that bird is actually the same as that in Qi Wuguo's previous painting.

Wherever the black bird went, the blood mist seemed to be erased by a large eraser, leaving a blank space.

The bird flew, leaving a trace in the air.

[Jifu Speed ​​Express Company, looking forward to your joining. 】

"..."

Duan Li couldn't understand this strange scene more and more, so he had to wait and see.

However, after the handwriting appeared, the thick blood mist in the air trembled, and then gathered together, turning into a huge crimson express carton.

The express carton twisted and shook, as if it was in a fierce struggle with something.

Then the courier carton was opened, and a figure flew backwards from inside, as if being spat out from the mouth,

Duan Li looked at the courier carton spit out a ghost image speechlessly, and the color changed to the same as that of an ordinary courier carton.Immediately thereafter, two big and flickering eyes appeared on the front.

The express carton rolled over for a moment, and then a furry paw appeared. It jumped over and pressed its own handprint.

In mid-air, a door opened, and the express carton entered without hesitation.

The moment the door disappeared, the ghost spit out by the express carton swept over.

Duan Li's expression froze, without any hesitation, he went forward.