My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love
Chapter 43
After the initial chaos, the crowd found that there was no way to escape, and gradually settled down, but the panic did not disappear, and instead spread rapidly like a plague.
Lu Xingshen just saw Fang Lingfei's back, and subconsciously wanted to go in that direction.
Fang Ling'an suddenly grabbed his arm: "It's very chaotic now, and accidents may happen if you walk around casually."
As if to confirm his words, the next second, the light hit a person who was still running around in panic, and another corpse was added on the ground.
Lu Xingshen: "I'll go by myself."
Xu Baihe asked with a little indistinct inquiry: "Did you see someone you know?"
But before Lu Xingchen could answer, he quickly said, "Sooner or later, if you stand here, you will die. If you have more people, you can do more. Why don't we all go together?"
Meng Bi had no objections, but Fang Ling'an didn't dare to have any, so the group moved towards Fang Lingfei's place.
In front of Fang Lingfei, Lu Xingshen asked subconsciously, "Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?" This was Fang Lingfei who also subconsciously said.
Xu Baihe's eyes dimmed, and he had a kind and friendly expression on his face, but the voice in his head was cold and piercing: 【Use the prop "Flying to bring disaster", the target - Fang Lingfei. 】
The voice of No. 1 rang out quickly: [Item fluctuations detected, there are raiders nearby! 】
Fang Lingfei's heart tightened, and he scanned around subconsciously. The light was too dim, and he couldn't see the expressions of the people in front of him clearly, 【Do you know what props it is? 】
No. 1 is very anxious: [I don’t know, the most important thing is that the system plundered and recovered part of the energy of the item, but because the item is of a higher level this time and it is used on you, some effects may still appear on you . 】
[For example? 】
[For example, if the function of the item is to disfigure you, after being absorbed and destroyed by the system, it will not disfigure you, but it is likely to make you ugly for a period of time. 】
Fang Lingfei: "..."
The second after No. 1's words fell, a man a few steps away from them suddenly broke down emotionally, crying loudly, "It's better to die than to be scared." Then he picked up the vase used for decoration and smashed it like crazy. to the people around you.
The vase directly knocked down the thin lady beside him, and the fragments shot out, one of which shot straight at Fang Lingfei's eyes!
[Supporter! 】
Lu Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he shot suddenly. The half-second was obviously very short, so short that the fragments arrived in an instant, but it seemed long enough, long enough for Lu Xingchen to see clearly every millimeter of its flight , when time returned to normal flow, Lu Xingshen had already pinched the fragment in his hand.
He squeezed very hard, and a cut was made on the edge of the fragment, and healed in the darkness in an instant.
The little girl in the red dress hid in Fang Lingfei's arms. Fang Lingfei had no time to panic, so he comforted her first, "It's okay, don't be afraid, the fragment was caught by another brother."
Seeing that the props did not achieve the expected effect, Xu Baihe frowned indiscriminately.
He didn't think too far to guess that Fang Lingfei also had a system and could resist their props, but attributed the reason to Lu Xingchen.
Fang Lingfei and the protagonist Lu Xingshen were supposed to break up completely at the plot point of falling off the cliff, but now it seems that not only did the two people not break up, but their relationship seems to be close and ambiguous. If this is the case, the protagonist should not have fallen off the cliff last time, maybe there is something wrong. What accident gave this plot to Butterfly...
Xu Baihe analyzed this in his mind in a flash, and this analysis seemed to make sense, but he couldn't ignore the bad premonition in his heart.
And it's just a simple C-level task, why are there problems one after another?
Lu Xingchen tore off a piece of decorative fabric next to him. He threw the one who hit someone with a vase directly to the ground, removed one of his arms, then dragged the fallen lady to the corner, and quickly pressed and massaged her. Hemostatic dressing.
"You should need this." A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.
Zong Shen pointed to the place behind the seat next to him: "I hid there just now. This is because I am usually easily injured, so I habitually carry it with me."
"Thank you."
"You are also helping others, so why thank me?"
The mobile phone can't get through, and I can't call an ambulance. Having Yunnan Baiyao is already considered good, and the rest can only be relied on by the lady herself.
Xu Baihe suggested: "We still have to find the exit first."
Zong Shen: "I'm afraid there will be no exit at all."
Lu Xingshen looked at him.
Zong Shen was very calm: "Didn't you find out? Everything that happened just now is very weird, supernatural and beyond common sense."
Lu Xingshen: "Why are you so sure? Why can't it be a gangster with a relatively special modus operandi?"
There was a wry smile on the corner of Zong Shen's lips, and he couldn't help sighing: "I don't want to be so sure, but I have often encountered those things since I was a child. At the earliest, I was regarded as a psychopath, and later I got a serious illness, and my family members were dubious. After I found a Taoist priest, I found out that it was because I have a light horoscope and I am naturally prone to bumping into demons and ghosts. I don’t know how many times I have been injured because of this kind of thing since I was a child. , I didn’t expect something to happen again.”
Meng Bi subconsciously looked at Lu Xingchen, and couldn't help but say, "This is a bit like you."
The young man's noble and handsome face couldn't hide his surprise, he looked at Lu Xing and said, "You are the same?"
Lu Xingshen: "It is."
Although he has been harassed by ghosts and ghosts all the time, because those things can't hurt him directly, he has always thought that he is crazy. I don't know if Zong Shen is sure that he is not sick, but which one is worse when he is harassed by ghosts twice in three days? .
Fang Ling'an couldn't help but ask, "You encounter it often, do you know what to do in this situation?"
Zong Shen shook his head: "I don't know, the ones I met before were very straightforward, and they just opened their mouths to eat me. There is no such thing as this time."
Lu Xingshen: "...how did you live to such an age?"
The noble young man smiled slyly, and pulled out a Jade Buddha from his neck: "My family begged for this for me."
"It's better not to show this kind of thing casually to others." Fang Lingfei said, he had a good impression of this young man, probably because his experience was too similar to someone else's.
Zong Shen smiled back at him with a handsome face: "Thank you, but I want to join you. I feel that the chances of escaping are higher, so it's not easy to hide."
Although this is said, how many people will take the initiative to say what the average person has?Meng Bi couldn't help feeling more fond of him, and patted Zong Shen on the shoulder and said, "Just in case something happens, remember to protect yourself."
Zong Shen nodded carefully.
The lights haven’t been turned on for a while, and I don’t know if anyone died in the dark, but I think they may not be dead. The fear in the crowd calmed down a little, and some people calmed down, shouting to the surroundings that they have money and are willing to spend money I paid for my life, but in the darkness, except for the commotion of the crowd, there was silence, and no one responded.
Several people quietly entered the lounge together. Lu Xingchen raised the curtain of the lounge, and outside the window was a thick black mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Fang Lingfei glanced at the dial in his hand, and the hands on it did not move: "The hands of the watch do not move."
The others turned on their phones and looked at them for a while, and the time was also fixed at [-]:[-] pm.
Lu Xing frowned, still looking out of the window: "It's midsummer now, it shouldn't be dark at [-]:[-]."
Fang Lingfei: "Even if it's dark, this venue is in the new area, not in the wilderness. How can there be no lights outside?"
After speaking, he turned to look at Meng Bi: "What do you think, Mr. Meng?"
Meng Bi pondered for a long time, then took out a bead from somewhere on his body, and handed it to the window, and the bead emitted light.
But this bead should be able to illuminate even ghosts within a hundred meters, but now it can barely illuminate a circle with a diameter of one meter. Meng Bi said with a headache: "The whole venue gives me a feeling It's very strange, and until now I haven't identified what kind of monster it is, so I can't start."
Master Meng also wanted to take the pain in his heart, thinking with his toes, he knew that this time it was difficult to deal with, but it was not good to say it directly, so as not to cause panic.
Lu Xingshen: "We still need to look at those corpses."
"And I feel like I'm missing something," he recalls, lowering his eyelashes.
The little girl who was led by Fang Lingfei shook his hand, her face turned pale, she should have been frightened just now, and asked in a low voice and anxiously: "Brother, can you not go, I'm afraid."
Lu Xingchen didn't want Fang Lingfei to go either, so he made a final decision: "There are too many conspicuous people going, it's better to keep two or three people here."
The last ones to stay here were Fang Lingfei, who was held tightly by the little girl, and Fang Lingan, who was trembling with fear.
"Be careful." Lu Xingchen said, took out his hand from his pocket, in his hand was a folded handkerchief, handed the handkerchief to Fang Lingfei, and then seemed to explain his sudden and strange Move, pointing to the little girl, "Wipe her face."
He didn't know if his blood would be useful to the monster, but he didn't hesitate at all when bleeding.
Fang Lingfei smelled blood on the tip of his nose, and realized what was on the handkerchief almost instantly. His hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, as if a stone was falling in his heart, but he didn't express it in his words.
He understood very well that it was a last resort to let Chi Ye and the others know that Lu Xing's blood was sinking, and the less he knew about this kind of thing, the better, so he suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "Everything is about safety. "
When walking out, Meng Bi asked, "Do you smell a bloody smell?"
"Three people died, it's normal." Lu Xingshen said without any emotion, as if he was hiding in the dark, and the hand that he cut with fragments and was healing wasn't his own.
"Right."
When they stepped into the hall, the screams sounded again and again.
The lights were suddenly turned on continuously, and the death toll increased sharply.
The originally calm crowd erupted suddenly, and the nerves of the people who were threatened with death finally collapsed. After the first person ran to the dark passage connected to the hall, the others also fled in all directions.
Lu Xing's heart sank slightly.
He speeded up to the stage. This time, he didn't pay attention to the corpses on the ground, but looked straight at the exhibits on the side, with an ugly expression on his face.
Except for him and Meng Bi, no one else could have night vision, Zong Shen asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Lu Xingchen glanced at Meng Bi, Meng Bi also glanced at him, and said innocently, "What's wrong?"
Lu Xingshen: "...Take out your beads and use them."
"Oh yes, I forgot that they can't see clearly." Saying this, he took out the bead, and the light revealed a circle with a diameter of one meter.
Lu Xingchen's eyes stopped on the "Luo Fan Picture" in front of him, and Meng Bi was also looking at it. Not only did he look at it, but he also subconsciously tried the evil spirit with the talisman paper, but of course nothing came out of it.
"It shouldn't be a problem...there isn't any evil spirit on it."
Before Lu Xingchen could speak, Zong Shen said first: "The painting has changed."
Meng Bi: "The painting has changed?"
This "Picture of Luo Fan" depicts a scene of ladies going out. There are as many as [-] or [-] people. Most of them cover half of their faces with fans in their hands, leaving only a pair of affectionate eyes, which are extremely vivid.
Lu Xingshen pointed to the woman sitting in the most conspicuous place in the painting, the artist used the most pen and ink to paint, and the woman with the most complicated clothes said: "So the fan is not in this position."
Then he pointed to the maid standing behind the woman: "So they didn't have plates in their hands."
This painting is so detailed and vivid that even the number of overlapping plates is clearly drawn, Zong Shen counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... seven? What does this mean? ?”
Lu Xingshen's expression was very cold: "It's not seven, it's eight."
Xu Baihe: "Where is the other one?"
Lu Xingchen moved his index finger lightly, and finally stopped on the fan that covered the beauty's face, "It's in her hand."
"Eight, eight..." Meng Bi murmured to himself, his pair of spiritual eyes that could penetrate the darkness subconsciously flitted across the hall of the venue.
Lu Xingshen's voice was low: "In this hall, exactly eight people died."
The others were startled.
There seemed to be a chuckle in the ear, and in the eyes of everyone, the beautiful woman slowly moved her fan away, revealing a face full of flowers and shame.
When the dead host introduced the painting earlier, he also mentioned the woman occupying the center of the painting, explaining that the woman covered her face with a fan in one hand, while holding a teacup in the other hand. Drink water, but now that the fan is put down, there is no teacup, it is a plate.
What was placed on the plate was neither fragrant flowers, fruits nor delicacies, but a bloody half heart!
"Her mouth—" Xu Baihe said with an ugly face.
The corner of the beauty's mouth in the picture was stained with unwiped, naked blood, and it slowly bent upwards in their eyes, making a smile, and the eyeballs of the beautiful eyes moved.
No one thought it was beautiful, but Qiqi felt a chill behind her back.
Her moving eyeballs finally landed on Lu Xingchen's body, and then she opened her mouth wide. She swallowed the remaining half of the heart on the plate with her white teeth, and then stretched out her scarlet tongue to lick it.
When her eyes on Lu Xingchen suddenly became salivating and greedy, Xu Baihe suddenly took Lu Xingchen's hand and yanked it, narrowly avoiding the hand that was reaching for Lu Xingchen's heart.
Meng Bi saw the opportunity, and stuck a yellow talisman on that hand. As soon as the yellow talisman touched the hand, it started to burn, and there was a faint scream in his ears. Looking at the woman in the picture again, her hand More burn marks.
The others unconsciously stood a little further away, Meng Bi took out six yellow talismans from his pocket at once, and pasted them all on the painting.
Unexpectedly, however, nothing has changed in the painting this time.
Lu Xingshen: "... Your talisman has also expired?"
"Absolutely not!" Even if that unknown goblin wants to bite him now, Master Meng must first clear up the injustice of his talisman paper.
Xu Baihe said with apprehension: "What should we do with it now?"
Meng Bi had a headache: "I really can't do anything for a while."
Lu Xingshen: "Go back first."
His subtext was that there was nothing he could do now, go back and meet up with Fang Lingfei and the others first, discuss how to deal with the monster in the painting, and come back later.
Meng Bi didn't understand subconsciously, but Zong Shen obviously understood and agreed, and Xu Baihe followed, so the four of them retreated carefully and went back to the lounge.
Lu Xingshen just saw Fang Lingfei's back, and subconsciously wanted to go in that direction.
Fang Ling'an suddenly grabbed his arm: "It's very chaotic now, and accidents may happen if you walk around casually."
As if to confirm his words, the next second, the light hit a person who was still running around in panic, and another corpse was added on the ground.
Lu Xingshen: "I'll go by myself."
Xu Baihe asked with a little indistinct inquiry: "Did you see someone you know?"
But before Lu Xingchen could answer, he quickly said, "Sooner or later, if you stand here, you will die. If you have more people, you can do more. Why don't we all go together?"
Meng Bi had no objections, but Fang Ling'an didn't dare to have any, so the group moved towards Fang Lingfei's place.
In front of Fang Lingfei, Lu Xingshen asked subconsciously, "Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?" This was Fang Lingfei who also subconsciously said.
Xu Baihe's eyes dimmed, and he had a kind and friendly expression on his face, but the voice in his head was cold and piercing: 【Use the prop "Flying to bring disaster", the target - Fang Lingfei. 】
The voice of No. 1 rang out quickly: [Item fluctuations detected, there are raiders nearby! 】
Fang Lingfei's heart tightened, and he scanned around subconsciously. The light was too dim, and he couldn't see the expressions of the people in front of him clearly, 【Do you know what props it is? 】
No. 1 is very anxious: [I don’t know, the most important thing is that the system plundered and recovered part of the energy of the item, but because the item is of a higher level this time and it is used on you, some effects may still appear on you . 】
[For example? 】
[For example, if the function of the item is to disfigure you, after being absorbed and destroyed by the system, it will not disfigure you, but it is likely to make you ugly for a period of time. 】
Fang Lingfei: "..."
The second after No. 1's words fell, a man a few steps away from them suddenly broke down emotionally, crying loudly, "It's better to die than to be scared." Then he picked up the vase used for decoration and smashed it like crazy. to the people around you.
The vase directly knocked down the thin lady beside him, and the fragments shot out, one of which shot straight at Fang Lingfei's eyes!
[Supporter! 】
Lu Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he shot suddenly. The half-second was obviously very short, so short that the fragments arrived in an instant, but it seemed long enough, long enough for Lu Xingchen to see clearly every millimeter of its flight , when time returned to normal flow, Lu Xingshen had already pinched the fragment in his hand.
He squeezed very hard, and a cut was made on the edge of the fragment, and healed in the darkness in an instant.
The little girl in the red dress hid in Fang Lingfei's arms. Fang Lingfei had no time to panic, so he comforted her first, "It's okay, don't be afraid, the fragment was caught by another brother."
Seeing that the props did not achieve the expected effect, Xu Baihe frowned indiscriminately.
He didn't think too far to guess that Fang Lingfei also had a system and could resist their props, but attributed the reason to Lu Xingchen.
Fang Lingfei and the protagonist Lu Xingshen were supposed to break up completely at the plot point of falling off the cliff, but now it seems that not only did the two people not break up, but their relationship seems to be close and ambiguous. If this is the case, the protagonist should not have fallen off the cliff last time, maybe there is something wrong. What accident gave this plot to Butterfly...
Xu Baihe analyzed this in his mind in a flash, and this analysis seemed to make sense, but he couldn't ignore the bad premonition in his heart.
And it's just a simple C-level task, why are there problems one after another?
Lu Xingchen tore off a piece of decorative fabric next to him. He threw the one who hit someone with a vase directly to the ground, removed one of his arms, then dragged the fallen lady to the corner, and quickly pressed and massaged her. Hemostatic dressing.
"You should need this." A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.
Zong Shen pointed to the place behind the seat next to him: "I hid there just now. This is because I am usually easily injured, so I habitually carry it with me."
"Thank you."
"You are also helping others, so why thank me?"
The mobile phone can't get through, and I can't call an ambulance. Having Yunnan Baiyao is already considered good, and the rest can only be relied on by the lady herself.
Xu Baihe suggested: "We still have to find the exit first."
Zong Shen: "I'm afraid there will be no exit at all."
Lu Xingshen looked at him.
Zong Shen was very calm: "Didn't you find out? Everything that happened just now is very weird, supernatural and beyond common sense."
Lu Xingshen: "Why are you so sure? Why can't it be a gangster with a relatively special modus operandi?"
There was a wry smile on the corner of Zong Shen's lips, and he couldn't help sighing: "I don't want to be so sure, but I have often encountered those things since I was a child. At the earliest, I was regarded as a psychopath, and later I got a serious illness, and my family members were dubious. After I found a Taoist priest, I found out that it was because I have a light horoscope and I am naturally prone to bumping into demons and ghosts. I don’t know how many times I have been injured because of this kind of thing since I was a child. , I didn’t expect something to happen again.”
Meng Bi subconsciously looked at Lu Xingchen, and couldn't help but say, "This is a bit like you."
The young man's noble and handsome face couldn't hide his surprise, he looked at Lu Xing and said, "You are the same?"
Lu Xingshen: "It is."
Although he has been harassed by ghosts and ghosts all the time, because those things can't hurt him directly, he has always thought that he is crazy. I don't know if Zong Shen is sure that he is not sick, but which one is worse when he is harassed by ghosts twice in three days? .
Fang Ling'an couldn't help but ask, "You encounter it often, do you know what to do in this situation?"
Zong Shen shook his head: "I don't know, the ones I met before were very straightforward, and they just opened their mouths to eat me. There is no such thing as this time."
Lu Xingshen: "...how did you live to such an age?"
The noble young man smiled slyly, and pulled out a Jade Buddha from his neck: "My family begged for this for me."
"It's better not to show this kind of thing casually to others." Fang Lingfei said, he had a good impression of this young man, probably because his experience was too similar to someone else's.
Zong Shen smiled back at him with a handsome face: "Thank you, but I want to join you. I feel that the chances of escaping are higher, so it's not easy to hide."
Although this is said, how many people will take the initiative to say what the average person has?Meng Bi couldn't help feeling more fond of him, and patted Zong Shen on the shoulder and said, "Just in case something happens, remember to protect yourself."
Zong Shen nodded carefully.
The lights haven’t been turned on for a while, and I don’t know if anyone died in the dark, but I think they may not be dead. The fear in the crowd calmed down a little, and some people calmed down, shouting to the surroundings that they have money and are willing to spend money I paid for my life, but in the darkness, except for the commotion of the crowd, there was silence, and no one responded.
Several people quietly entered the lounge together. Lu Xingchen raised the curtain of the lounge, and outside the window was a thick black mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Fang Lingfei glanced at the dial in his hand, and the hands on it did not move: "The hands of the watch do not move."
The others turned on their phones and looked at them for a while, and the time was also fixed at [-]:[-] pm.
Lu Xing frowned, still looking out of the window: "It's midsummer now, it shouldn't be dark at [-]:[-]."
Fang Lingfei: "Even if it's dark, this venue is in the new area, not in the wilderness. How can there be no lights outside?"
After speaking, he turned to look at Meng Bi: "What do you think, Mr. Meng?"
Meng Bi pondered for a long time, then took out a bead from somewhere on his body, and handed it to the window, and the bead emitted light.
But this bead should be able to illuminate even ghosts within a hundred meters, but now it can barely illuminate a circle with a diameter of one meter. Meng Bi said with a headache: "The whole venue gives me a feeling It's very strange, and until now I haven't identified what kind of monster it is, so I can't start."
Master Meng also wanted to take the pain in his heart, thinking with his toes, he knew that this time it was difficult to deal with, but it was not good to say it directly, so as not to cause panic.
Lu Xingshen: "We still need to look at those corpses."
"And I feel like I'm missing something," he recalls, lowering his eyelashes.
The little girl who was led by Fang Lingfei shook his hand, her face turned pale, she should have been frightened just now, and asked in a low voice and anxiously: "Brother, can you not go, I'm afraid."
Lu Xingchen didn't want Fang Lingfei to go either, so he made a final decision: "There are too many conspicuous people going, it's better to keep two or three people here."
The last ones to stay here were Fang Lingfei, who was held tightly by the little girl, and Fang Lingan, who was trembling with fear.
"Be careful." Lu Xingchen said, took out his hand from his pocket, in his hand was a folded handkerchief, handed the handkerchief to Fang Lingfei, and then seemed to explain his sudden and strange Move, pointing to the little girl, "Wipe her face."
He didn't know if his blood would be useful to the monster, but he didn't hesitate at all when bleeding.
Fang Lingfei smelled blood on the tip of his nose, and realized what was on the handkerchief almost instantly. His hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, as if a stone was falling in his heart, but he didn't express it in his words.
He understood very well that it was a last resort to let Chi Ye and the others know that Lu Xing's blood was sinking, and the less he knew about this kind of thing, the better, so he suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "Everything is about safety. "
When walking out, Meng Bi asked, "Do you smell a bloody smell?"
"Three people died, it's normal." Lu Xingshen said without any emotion, as if he was hiding in the dark, and the hand that he cut with fragments and was healing wasn't his own.
"Right."
When they stepped into the hall, the screams sounded again and again.
The lights were suddenly turned on continuously, and the death toll increased sharply.
The originally calm crowd erupted suddenly, and the nerves of the people who were threatened with death finally collapsed. After the first person ran to the dark passage connected to the hall, the others also fled in all directions.
Lu Xing's heart sank slightly.
He speeded up to the stage. This time, he didn't pay attention to the corpses on the ground, but looked straight at the exhibits on the side, with an ugly expression on his face.
Except for him and Meng Bi, no one else could have night vision, Zong Shen asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Lu Xingchen glanced at Meng Bi, Meng Bi also glanced at him, and said innocently, "What's wrong?"
Lu Xingshen: "...Take out your beads and use them."
"Oh yes, I forgot that they can't see clearly." Saying this, he took out the bead, and the light revealed a circle with a diameter of one meter.
Lu Xingchen's eyes stopped on the "Luo Fan Picture" in front of him, and Meng Bi was also looking at it. Not only did he look at it, but he also subconsciously tried the evil spirit with the talisman paper, but of course nothing came out of it.
"It shouldn't be a problem...there isn't any evil spirit on it."
Before Lu Xingchen could speak, Zong Shen said first: "The painting has changed."
Meng Bi: "The painting has changed?"
This "Picture of Luo Fan" depicts a scene of ladies going out. There are as many as [-] or [-] people. Most of them cover half of their faces with fans in their hands, leaving only a pair of affectionate eyes, which are extremely vivid.
Lu Xingshen pointed to the woman sitting in the most conspicuous place in the painting, the artist used the most pen and ink to paint, and the woman with the most complicated clothes said: "So the fan is not in this position."
Then he pointed to the maid standing behind the woman: "So they didn't have plates in their hands."
This painting is so detailed and vivid that even the number of overlapping plates is clearly drawn, Zong Shen counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... seven? What does this mean? ?”
Lu Xingshen's expression was very cold: "It's not seven, it's eight."
Xu Baihe: "Where is the other one?"
Lu Xingchen moved his index finger lightly, and finally stopped on the fan that covered the beauty's face, "It's in her hand."
"Eight, eight..." Meng Bi murmured to himself, his pair of spiritual eyes that could penetrate the darkness subconsciously flitted across the hall of the venue.
Lu Xingshen's voice was low: "In this hall, exactly eight people died."
The others were startled.
There seemed to be a chuckle in the ear, and in the eyes of everyone, the beautiful woman slowly moved her fan away, revealing a face full of flowers and shame.
When the dead host introduced the painting earlier, he also mentioned the woman occupying the center of the painting, explaining that the woman covered her face with a fan in one hand, while holding a teacup in the other hand. Drink water, but now that the fan is put down, there is no teacup, it is a plate.
What was placed on the plate was neither fragrant flowers, fruits nor delicacies, but a bloody half heart!
"Her mouth—" Xu Baihe said with an ugly face.
The corner of the beauty's mouth in the picture was stained with unwiped, naked blood, and it slowly bent upwards in their eyes, making a smile, and the eyeballs of the beautiful eyes moved.
No one thought it was beautiful, but Qiqi felt a chill behind her back.
Her moving eyeballs finally landed on Lu Xingchen's body, and then she opened her mouth wide. She swallowed the remaining half of the heart on the plate with her white teeth, and then stretched out her scarlet tongue to lick it.
When her eyes on Lu Xingchen suddenly became salivating and greedy, Xu Baihe suddenly took Lu Xingchen's hand and yanked it, narrowly avoiding the hand that was reaching for Lu Xingchen's heart.
Meng Bi saw the opportunity, and stuck a yellow talisman on that hand. As soon as the yellow talisman touched the hand, it started to burn, and there was a faint scream in his ears. Looking at the woman in the picture again, her hand More burn marks.
The others unconsciously stood a little further away, Meng Bi took out six yellow talismans from his pocket at once, and pasted them all on the painting.
Unexpectedly, however, nothing has changed in the painting this time.
Lu Xingshen: "... Your talisman has also expired?"
"Absolutely not!" Even if that unknown goblin wants to bite him now, Master Meng must first clear up the injustice of his talisman paper.
Xu Baihe said with apprehension: "What should we do with it now?"
Meng Bi had a headache: "I really can't do anything for a while."
Lu Xingshen: "Go back first."
His subtext was that there was nothing he could do now, go back and meet up with Fang Lingfei and the others first, discuss how to deal with the monster in the painting, and come back later.
Meng Bi didn't understand subconsciously, but Zong Shen obviously understood and agreed, and Xu Baihe followed, so the four of them retreated carefully and went back to the lounge.
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The Wizarding World: Throne of Frost
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