[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

Ji Yaoxin watched Mo Yan walking towards her step by step, she pulled out the hat rope of the sweater and tied up her hair.A few strands of hair were untied and fell down to her shoulders. She knew that Mo Yan was looking at her with complex eyes—but, under the pupils covered by countless eye shadows, eyeliners, double eyelids, and false eyelashes, what else could she understand? Woolen cloth.

There is no Nether Order, as if an instrumentalist does not have an instrument, Ji Yaoxin puts his hands in his pockets and clenches his palms tightly.Mo Yan's appearance here shows that Su Ruo has encountered an accident.That silly boy must have turned his head on Huangquan Road.

Even Ji Yaoxin couldn't save Su Ruo.

Like Ji Moyan, Ji Yaoxin will eventually face fiasco and death one day.All her efforts and plans before, and the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, will be in vain.

Should I feel sorry for Su Ruo, or feel the fear of the upcoming fate?Instead, Ji Yaoxin laughed, a sad smile, because this is the fate of the guide.

Xi Shaoqing watched Mo Yan walking towards Ji Yaoxin step by step.He struggled to climb forward.The edge of the splintered floor scratched his skin, bleeding so much that he didn't care to bleed a little more, the frayed hilt of the wooden sword lodged in his palm, held in place by shirt strips and wrist.He inexplicably remembered the day when he was apprenticed to a teacher, the kind-hearted master bent down to him and looked at him carefully; in a blink of an eye, he even accepted him as an apprentice, Mu An and Mu Que, these two apprentices, have always been Xi Shaoqing's concern.

Mu An is a very talented kid, Xi Shaoqing thought this was the greatest pride of his life, he never thought that the greatest pride would also become the greatest shame.What else is there to draw?He has mediocre aptitude, so he spends his whole life like this, praying for nothing, and finally gets involved in the grievances of the guides, and dies in the formation he set up.Xi Shaoqing also smiled wryly, because this is the fate of cultivators.

The frost and snow melted, and the karmic fire burned.For Xi Shaoqing, or for Ji Yaoxin, it is just falling from the eight cold hells to the eight hot hells, and all people live in the hells and cannot escape.

Xi Shaoqing still moved forward with difficulty, he moved to the dead end of the whole game, and sat down cross-legged.The skirts of his clothes were soaked in blood, and Xi Shaoqing's eyes were completely dark.Those who are familiar with the formation can easily judge the location of the eight gates based on the location, but it is only an approximate location. Only the layout person can accurately find each formation eye.

He exhausted all his strength, raised the mahogany sword with his right hand, lifted it upwards, and pinched the hand formula with his left hand.The pain in the body made the soul seem to be floating in mid-air, and the consciousness became sober instead.He knew what to do and what to do.Defeating an opponent stronger than him, that's all.

The blood in the eyes is still flowing down.Mo Yan did not kill Xi Shaoqing, because if Xi Shaoqing died, the game would be broken. In order to prevent any accidents, Mo Yan killed Ji Yaoxin, who was like a trapped animal, in the game. Shaoqing's life also gave Xi Shaoqing his last hope.He whispered the mantra in a hoarse voice.This is the orthodox Qingwei Lei method, and it is precisely to defeat Mo Yan, the uninvited guest, in an instant.After summoning thunder, if you die in the game, the door of death will be opened at that time, and the game will be broken and people will die.

However, neither Ji Yaoxin nor Mo Yan noticed Xi Shaoqing's movements, their attention was on each other, and they had their own feelings.

Mo Yan's footsteps were slow, her high heels knocked on the damaged wooden floor, and every sound was as low as a timpani. Her overly exaggerated fashion, makeup, and hairstyle made her look like a model who had gone to the wrong place. In a hurry, he walked along the dilapidated runway that belonged to him.Ji Yaoxin looked at her, thinking in a trance that she hadn't seen Mo Yan for many years, and she didn't even seriously recall what Mo Yan looked like.

Mo Yan's long dark green eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she smiled and looked at Ji Yaoxin: "That girl's plan has completely failed, Ji Yaoxin, you are completely hopeless."

Ji Yaoxin stood in the middle of the room with a calm expression.She turned her head to look at the coffin, the talisman paper holding the coffin was torn, she knew that this would be her final destination.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Ji Yaoxin said softly, "I'm different from you. I didn't hesitate to pay the price ten years ago."

"No, you didn't," Mo Yan grinned grimly, her bright red lips curled upwards, as if she wanted to eat people, "If you really have such awareness, when you see Su Ruo, you should let her kill you." you."

Ji Yaoxin was speechless.The two were silent with each other for a while, Mo Yan suddenly lowered her head, showing a girlish look, and she said, "This dress of mine is not uglier than the woman on the coloring page of the magazine you like."

Ji Yaoxin also laughed, and shook her head: "Mo Yan, you clearly know that I don't like that woman."

Mo Yan raised her head, and she stared at Ji Yaoxin, like a snake staring at its prey, not letting go of any subtle movement or expression change of the other party: "So, what about Su Ruo? Do you love her? There is a more beautiful and more Young girl, will you still love her?"

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and all the window glass of the hotel was blown open, fragments were scattered, and yellow talisman papers were blown up one after another, burning to black ashes.Ji Yaoxin was forced back a few steps by the airflow, her back pressed against the wall.In the smoke and dust of the explosion, she saw Xi Shaoqing calling for thunder. The sound just now was the angry thunder hitting the roof and hitting Mo Yan who was caught off guard. Ji Yaoxin saw that Mo Yan's body was sluggish amidst the diffuse dust and broken bricks. on the ground.

For a second, Ji Yaoxin was too surprised to speak.Xi Shaoqing actually hit Mo Yan with thunder. Although he couldn't destroy Mo Yan, let alone reverse the fate of the guide, Xi Shaoqing at least severely injured the guide's old enemy.

Xi Shaoqing's eyes suddenly could see everything in front of him clearly again.He was also injured by the air current of the lightning strike, and he lay on his back in a state of embarrassment, his eyes staring at the dark ceiling, and a few spells fluttered down and landed beside him, like paper money swayed by the wind during a funeral .

He closed his eyes, and many, many years ago, the figure of the master in the shabby patchwork clothes seemed to appear in the morning mist, drawing water by the stream.

Master said: "Shaoqing, your aptitude is average."

He shook his head: "I'm not reconciled."

Decades passed quickly, and Mu An stood in front of him with a rebellious expression on his face: "I'm not reconciled."

Xi Shaoqing looked at him, calm on the surface, but terrified inside: "What are you unwilling to do?"

Every word Mu An answered seemed to hit Xi Shaoqing's heart: "Why can't I love Mu Que? Just because she is my sister?"

Xi Shaoqing coughed suddenly, gulping blood, mixed with black blood clots, vomited out of his mouth, Zhao Lei had done his best in his life just now, and now his internal organs have been severely injured, and he is powerless to recover.

Ji Yaoxin strode over. When she passed Mo Yan who was lying on the ground, Mo Yan tremblingly stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Ji Yaoxin's clothes. Ji Yaoxin ignored her and went straight to Xi Shaoqing and squatted down.

Xi Shaoqing opened his eyes and fixedly looked at Ji Yaoxin.

Ji Yaoxin said: "You are better than me, I admire you very much."

She should say something else, such as reassuring him that his apprentice's soul will definitely return to the place where it should go, for example, she admits that Xi Shaoqing is better than a guide, for example, she should thank Xi Shaoqing for helping her at this time.But it was too late, Ji Yaoxin knew better than anyone else that Xi Shaoqing had no time to listen to her nonsense.Ji Yaoxin calmly looked down at the man's dead face.I have seen too much life and death, and I don't even have the mood of emotion.

Xi Shaoqing nodded slightly, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, like a smile.He closed his eyes again and remained still.At this time, the corridors of the hotel, the fragmented wooden floors, and glass windows suddenly disappeared completely. She was in the ruins of the demolition site, surrounded by white and damp cold fog.

Xi Shaoqing died, and the situation was broken.

Ji Yaoxin turned her head to the side, Mo Yan had already stood up.Although Xi Shaoqing's thunder method burned all the fire of his life, it was not enough to cause fatal damage to the old enemy of the guide.Mo Yan, this does not look like a well-dressed model, but more like a performance art artist, the makeup on her face is smeared, covered with dust, black and gray, half of the green false eyelashes are missing, The expression is also vicious.

Ji Yaoxin stood up and stopped Mo Yan: "Don't damage his body, I respect him."

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Why should he?"

Ji Yaoxin paused for a moment, and said in that calm tone, "He's better than me."

There was a sound in the mist behind her, and Ji Yaoxin turned her head slightly, but she didn't turn her head.She heard the conversation between those two people, it was the voices of Wu De and Nana.

Wu De said: "Have you reached the place? Could it be Ji Yaoxin?"

Nana's voice sounded sullen: "That's her."

And Su Ruo's voice will never appear again...

Mo Yan also noticed that Wu De and Nana had come here along Huangquan Road, and her bright red lips evoked a smile.Ji Yaoxin realized something, her hands were clenched tightly in the pockets of her clothes, and her nails sank into the skin of her palms, but she felt no pain and no blood flowed out.

The four of them gathered together, they were all guides, this is the real battle of life and death, and Su Ruo has already been out of the game.

This is a death row!

Ji Yaoxin sighed lightly.No wonder it was so easy to get the Nether Order of Mo Yan on the snow mountain at that time, it seems that she also did it on purpose, Mo Yan most hoped that Su Ruo would use the formation of life and death, so that she could turn this formation into a life-and-death formation. Dead line.Ji Yaoxin made a move, and Mo Yan took advantage of it.

Until this time, Ji Yaoxin strongly felt the despair that there was no possibility and all roads lead to death.

Nana and Wu De came from behind and stood on both sides of Ji Yaoxin.They don't need to say anything, Ji Yaoxin knows that Su Ruo has been wandering on the road to Huangquan forever.

"I'm sorry." Wu De spoke first, but he didn't know who he was speaking to.

"Su Ruo brought the Nether Order, she already..." Wu De hesitated, wondering if he should finish speaking.

"You are here." Ji Yaoxin's voice was soft and calm, "Thank you."

"You are Yelena, I have met you before, on the snow mountain, and in your hometown." Mo Yan looked at Nana and nodded as a compliment; she turned to Wu De again, "I also saw you."

Neither Nana nor Wu De responded, their expressions were serious.

Mo Yan held something in her hand, and she threw it towards Nana - a gleaming silver thing, like a small nail, jumped on the black ruins, Nana Squatting down silently, he picked up this thing, which was a ring with Yelena's name engraved on the ring.

"Your father's things are still on the snow mountain. I will return them to you." Mo Yan said, laughing, "You should know that you can't fight me, if you leave the life and death formation now, I won't bother you in the future .What do you think?"

"Don't listen to her," Ji Yaoxin said, "If you leave, the life and death formation will break and you will be seriously injured."

Nana still didn't make a sound. She stretched her arms out, like a suffering Christ. A symphony sounded from far to near, but it was broken and messy, as if a group of beginners were rehearsing a difficult score.

There is a rustling sound from the ruined walls around, as if there are many restless monsters hidden in it. As the polyphonic music gradually merges and harmonizes, the human voice sings in harmony with the beat, and pairs of withered and yellow hands break out of the ground, as if longing for The devouring and destroying wraith seeks the dark sky.In the singing of human voices, all the words call out, all pray: "eлeha! eлeha!"

She summoned the ghosts from her hometown, and though she said nothing, the answer was clear.

The smile on Mo Yan's face disappeared, she glanced at Nana resentfully, then turned to look at Wu De: "You know, Ji Yaoxin lied to you once, she didn't do what she promised you, did she?"

Wu De stood where he was, lowered his head in thought, as if hesitating.

Ji Yaoxin shook his head, his tone was weak: "Wu De, we are all in the battle of life and death, if anyone quits halfway, we will all die... Mo Yan and I don't mind dying together, but you are different... You still have to wait for nothing." Zhiqi..."

Those ghost hands protruding from the ground meandered along the ground to grab Mo Yan's ankle, but a burst of karmic fire suddenly blazed from the cracks in the ground.The fire illuminated Nana's face. Her eyes were closed tightly, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her arms were still stretched out, obviously enduring great pain.

Mo Yan glanced at her with pity and contempt, and then said softly to Wu De: "Didn't you find out? Ji Yaoxin lied to you, Su Ruo lied to you, Yelena lied to you, only I have never lied to you .”

The sound of the distant symphony became more and more chaotic and weaker. Nana's body was shaking, as if she would collapse at any moment. Her beautiful mixed-race face gradually showed a blue-gray aging and decadence.

"Who should I trust? No one has done what you promised me. Who the hell should I trust?" Wu De's eyes flicked over the faces of the three women in turn.

Ji Yaoxin didn't speak.Despair is like a dark night with no end, no escape, no escape.Everywhere is darkness, and everywhere must face the cruelest future.Her despair was so strong, Mo Yan must have felt it, that's why the victor's smile appeared on Mo Yan's face with makeup.

This is Ji Yaoxin's death formation, and both Wu De and Nana are involved.

From the distant darkness behind Mo Yan, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Whoever you choose to trust, don't trust your enemies."

It's not a beautiful voice, but it is indeed a woman's voice.The sound passed through layers of darkness, like the figure of a woman making the sound, walking from the other side of the darkness, the fire of karma was still burning on the ground, and the woman came step by step from the black mist behind Mo Yan.

She walked through light and shadow, through ruins and dying fires, and stepped on the struggling withered hands that stretched from hell to the sky.

All four of them were taken aback, especially Mo Yan, who almost couldn't help but look back.

The woman got closer and closer, and Ji Yaoxin saw that the man was holding a samurai sword in his arms, and the blade was hidden in the black scabbard.