horror movie system

A few minutes later, Guo Bai sneaked out of the latrine, and while there was no one around, he hurriedly left the Marshal's Mansion.

Just as he was leaving, the entire Marshal's Mansion suddenly turned upside down.

After the damn guy beat him, he even scratched his favorite leg hair!
It's really damn, shame, Chiguoguo's shame.

However, this is destined to be a secret that the commander-in-chief can't tell, and after a fight, he can only let it go.

On the other hand, Mo Ziyun returned to the paper figurine shop and began to carefully craft a villain. Ye Xiang looked curious, but didn't ask too much. After all, things like lowering their heads are really evil, especially in Thailand. Those who lower their heads are extremely weird.

Shaking his head, he turned around and sat on the stone table in the outer hall, carefully drawing the talisman.

The scorching sun talisman was in his hands, and it went very smoothly. Ye Xiang flipped through the scriptures of the talisman, and the feeling of complacency suddenly flooded a large basin of cold water.

After turning over dozens of pages, Ye Xiang managed to understand another talisman.

Corpse Locker.

This talisman can borrow the resentment and corpse energy from ghost zombies and turn them into chains to block them. The difficulty is higher than that of the scorching sun talisman, but not too much.

After Ye Xiang tried to write a few times, he found that he couldn't stop writing. He didn't stop until he was sweating profusely and his vest was soaked. It made Ye Xiang feel a little distressed.

After all, a picture that was drawn with great difficulty cannot be wasted like this.

But fortunately, there is no serious problem. I carefully put it aside to dry. After all, it is one of my trump cards. This trip to the world of terror can be regarded as rewarding.

He continued to write two scorching sun talismans and five purification talismans. After exhausting his energy, he fell directly on the stone table and fell asleep.

After a while, the old lady put a thick coat on Ye Xiang's body, looked at the few talismans pressed with a talisman pen in front of the stone table, and slowly touched them with her fingers, but she touched the only one. His fingers couldn't help trembling a bit when he saw a lock letter.

After a long time, I smiled.

"Old man, you died early, it's a pity that you didn't meet such a good seedling."

The original owner of the talisman pen was not the old lady, but her wife, who had already left, leaving her alone with a stupid granddaughter, who was scared to death by ghosts when she was a child, so she was stupid It's been too long, and I don't know why, but recently I have become sensible.

She's not stupid, so of course she knows it's a bit weird, but after all, she's so old, it's good to pursue these things and make this yard a little angry.

She likes to draw paper figurines, and her husband likes to draw Fuli.

Seeing Ye Xiang's serious and dedicated painting of talismans reminded her of too many scenes in the past. After a long sigh, she came to the back room with a cane.

I am really old.

Time passed by little by little, but when the sun was setting, Ye Xiang slowly opened his eyes and saw Guo Bai and Mo Ziyun sitting beside him, seeing him wake up, Guo Bai said with a smile: "Ye Xiang, What were you doing last night? You didn't wake up until this hour."

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Mo Ziyun with his eyes.

After all, he lived in the Marshal's Mansion, so he thought Ye wanted to live here with Mo Ziyun.

"Speak nonsense again, believe it or not, I will give you a head-down first?" Mo Ziyun said with a cold look at Guo Bai.

Guo Bai didn't dare to speak for a moment and closed his mouth.

"Have you got the blood and hair?" Ye Xiang glanced at the coat on his body, carefully folded it up and put it on the side of the table, then raised his head to look at Guo Bai and asked.

Guo Bai nodded, and took out something wrapped in a white cloth and a small bottle from his pocket. There was some blood in the bottle.

Moziyun put on gloves, opened the white cloth, and frowned when she saw the hair inside.

"Is this hair?"

"Well, it's all on him anyway."

Guo Bai hesitated for a moment, but still said.

Mo Ziyun raised her head, "It's not a joke to lower your head, if it's not your hair, it must be greatly discounted!"

Guo Bai felt aggrieved immediately, "It's nice to say, but the problem is that the handsome guy is bald at all! Where's the hair, there's no hair at all! Just plucking the hair on my legs has tormented me for a long time, do you think I don't feel sick?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Xiang and Mo Ziyun realized that the commander-in-chief was indeed hairless, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"Then the blood is all right?" Ye Xiang asked.

Guo Bai patted his chest, "I use my personality to guarantee that the wound was cut with a knife by myself."

Ye Xiang nodded, although this guy's personality is worthless, he still reluctantly believed it.

Moziyun didn't bother to say anything more, after picking up these two things, she directly started to perform the lowering of her head.

Ye Xiang and Guo Bai were a little curious, and wanted to go over to have a look, but Mo Ziyun immediately looked back at them and said, "Idlers, stay away."

Ye Xiang touched his nose, well, now he is idle.

Guo Bai shrugged, he was somewhat used to this woman's attitude, he sat back in the chair and stared blankly.

Mo Ziyun, who returned to the back room, wrapped her hair around the carefully crafted paper figurine, on which the commander's name was written, and then placed many sacrifices and strange things around.

Moziyun closed her eyes and kept whispering some incomprehensible words. Not long after, she suddenly opened her eyes again and poured half of the bottle of blood on the paper figurine.

"call!"

The paper figurine stood up abruptly as if it had come to life.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Moziyun's mouth, she enjoyed the feeling of controlling a person's fate and life and death very much.

Holding the long needle in his hand, he pierced directly under the paper figurine without any hesitation.

"Ahhhh!"

In the Marshal's mansion, an extremely shrill scream sounded.

The marshal lifted the quilt and covered it with his hands, his face contorted in pain.

Hearing the screams, many people rushed in from outside.

"Marshal? What's wrong with you, Marshal?"

"It hurts! It hurts to death! Quick! Find a doctor." The commander roared.

But the pain came quickly and disappeared quickly. After a while, the pain disappeared like a tide.

The marshal took off his pants suspiciously, and when he saw his bottom, his face suddenly became terrified.

"This... why is it gone??!"

In the paper figurine shop.

Mo Ziyun took the paper figurine and put it on the table, looked at Ye Xiang and said, "The paper figurine can only keep its head down for seven days, try to find those ghost fetuses and kill them, maybe we can go back easily this time."

Ye Xiang nodded. The difficulty of the horror world will basically be strengthened by the system. If it is really good, let the plot unfold. At that time, no one will know how to die.

"That's good, I just don't like him, hehe, is there any other use for this paper figurine?" Guo Bai looked at the paper figurine and said.

Moziyun nodded, and nailed some of the paper figurines with her hair and blood using her horoscope soul, so no matter what kind of damage the paper figurines suffer, the host will also have the same symptoms, but it is not permanent, and it will return to normal after a certain period of time . "