I'm in the anime, I have a stand-in, and I'm still going crazy

"It's summer, and the temperature here is so low. I think there really is a ghost."

Xiao Yi walked around the musical instruments and headed towards the depths of the classroom. With every step he took, the chill became more intense.

"I feel like this place could be converted into an air-conditioned room. No one dares to come here, so how about moving a bed here later?"

"This old piano is great. I heard that old pianos sound very old when played. I'll move it out later."

At this time, Xiao Yi raised his head and looked around, and found that a portrait had appeared right in front of him.

Although there was some fog in front of him for some reason, Xiao Yi could still see the content clearly.

The figure in the painting is a woman with a distorted face, which is creepy, but you can also see that she is quite pretty.

The woman in the painting has an expression of fear, regret, hatred and other mixed emotions.

"Whose aesthetic is this? So weird?"

Xiao Yi walked closer to the portrait and observed it carefully. Suddenly, the person in the portrait opened his eyes and stared at Xiao Yi intently. Blood and tears flowed from his eyes and his lips moved slowly.

"why why……"

"Why? Why are you hurting me..."

……

……

……

"Fuck, ghost!"

""world"!!!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood..."

The world's fist smashed at the painting crazily, the wind whistled, and each punch carried unparalleled power and speed. In the blink of an eye, the painting that was originally hanging on the wall was smashed to pieces, and turned into pieces of debris scattered on the ground.

Xiao Yi suddenly reacted and hurriedly stopped his action.

However, it was too late and the painting no longer existed.

Xiao Yi squatted down, looked at the pile of painting scraps left in front of him, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

"it's a pity."

If this famous painting that sheds blood and tears and speaks can be preserved intact and displayed outside, it will definitely have a very high collection value. It will not only attract the attention of countless people, but may even cause a sensation...

Then organize a touring exhibition and then say it was created by yourself.

By then, maybe I will be the next Leonardo da Vinci, and this painting will be the next Mona Lisa.

Fame and fortune.

Unfortunately, the painting has been destroyed beyond recognition and is probably of little use now.

Where did the ghost go? Judging from the previous situation, the ghost should not have been completely eliminated.

So, why did this ghost appear here? However, these questions are not what Xiao Yi should be concerned about.

Xiao Yi just came here to watch the fun. Since he has confirmed that there is a ghost here, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. At the same time, the color of the entire room gradually changed from the original gloomy and terrifying to a deeper red, as if it was soaked in blood.

It was obvious that there was some mysterious creature in the room, and it seemed unwilling to let Xiao Yi go easily.

"I just came here out of curiosity, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't let me leave."

"Why are you so overbearing?"

Xiao Yi took out a knife from his body.

"What is the name of this knife?"

Xiao Yi couldn't remember what it was called.

Ghost cut or ghost what?

Forget it, not being able to remember the name won’t hinder me from killing ghosts.

"But humans become ghosts after death, so what do ghosts become after death?"

Just as Xiao Yi was thinking about this question, a white figure quietly appeared behind him, holding up its sharp claws, and pounced straight towards him.

Just when the claw was about to touch Xiao Yi's body, it was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"what!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Xiao Yi turned his head.

"Muda!"

Dreaming of the screams of an evil ghost, the world raised its fist without hesitation and smashed it hard on the evil ghost's head.

After suffering a severe blow, the evil ghost's eyes became much clearer.

The evil ghost felt the pain and wanted to retract his claws, but the power of the world was obviously too much for the evil ghost to escape from, and he was held tightly by the world.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi immediately rushed forward, raised the knife and stabbed the evil ghost.

"puff"

With a sound, the knife pierced into the evil ghost's body. The evil ghost howled in pain and then turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

"Solved?" Xiao Yi panted, looking at the knife in his hand, which was not stained with any blood.

Xiao Yi turned his head and saw that the door was not open yet.

"He should not be dead yet. What a trouble."

He sighed in resignation and turned his gaze to the ghost blocking the door.

The ghost looked at him expressionlessly and asked in a cold tone, "Who are you?" Its voice seemed to come from the netherworld, making people shudder. But compared to before, the ghost now seemed to have regained some sanity.

Xiao Yi made up a story: "We are tourists from a tour group. We have just finished visiting here and are preparing to leave. Could you please make way for us?" After saying that, he looked at the ghost sincerely.

The ghost was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something.

Just then, Xiao Yi waved his hand impatiently and said.

"Muda!"

Before he could finish his words, the world rushed forward like a gust of wind and punched the ghost hard, breaking it through.

System prompt: [The ghost loses the ability to fight.]

"You're just being polite, but you really think you're the master?"

Xiao Yi muttered, "Why are you daydreaming? Don't you know I'm in a hurry to go home? If you rush to the store now, it will be closed."

Before leaving, Xiao Yi thoughtfully replaced the chain with a new one and also pasted a few talismans with words on them.

(Although I'm still a long way from ascending to heaven, I've been thinking about evolving into Requiem recently.)

(The plan is to have one of them finish Requiem, after all, if there are too many, the brain can't handle it.)