[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

Ji Yaoxin looked at the figure in front of him.A soul that was extradited by her must be like this, but now this soul stands in front of her like a tombstone, blocking Ji Yaoxin's way.

The light of the moon has dimmed, but the snow-capped mountains are still cold and frightening.If you live in such a cold place for too long, you will probably lose your nerve.

Ji Yaoxin turned her head to the side, Mo Yan was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, as if she was sure that she would not make a move.

"Does it make sense? Why do you do this?" Ji Yaoxin asked softly. She smelled the smell of Su Ruo in the air, but where did that smell come from?Is it behind the house, above the snow line, or below the cliff... She shook her head, looking at the black void in the valley beside her.

Mo Yan looked at Ji Yaoxin, her blood-red lips opened slightly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't organize her words for the time being, or she didn't know where to start—probably she was going to publish a long speech.That is, taking advantage of this gap, Ji Yaoxin suddenly attacked the soul blocking her. The sharp dagger slashed at the body of the dead soul blocking her, and the sound was deafening, as if he had chopped down a cast iron statue; but Ji Yaoxin's purpose was not He wanted to slash the opponent, but he took advantage of the reaction force to withdraw his hand suddenly, and slipped through the gap under the armpit of the dead soul.

"Su—" She didn't say the second word, she was pushed to the ground by a sudden force, her bones hit the rock firmly, she didn't even hesitate for half a second, and stabbed the dagger with her backhand go out.Something grabbed her wrist, Ji Yaoxin struggled vigorously, a strange force grabbed her neck, and pressed her to the frozen snow.

Ji Yaoxin cursed silently.She could clearly see that it was the black spirit of the dead that strangled her neck, and it was surprisingly powerful, and it was suppressed without any suspense; while it was Mo Yan who grabbed her wrist holding the dagger tightly.

Mo Yan squatted beside her, staring at her with strange eyes.This made Ji Yaoxin feel panic.She couldn't find a way to restrain the undead who came back from the other side, at least not now, but the situation no longer allowed her to try various methods to fight silently.Where is Su Ruo's child, how is she doing, has something unexpected happened to her...

"Our conversation time is too short, Ji Yaoxin, it is impossible to have a deep and pleasant conversation like this." Mo Yan said indifferently, her eyes were fixed on Ji Yaoxin, at least Ji Yaoxin felt that the pair of pupilless eyeballs were "Stare" at her.

"Because it's not the right time." Ji Yaoxin said coldly.She relaxed her body, lying on the ground, relaxing in the position of being strangled by someone's neck, trying to think of any feasible countermeasures.Conventional means have no effect on Mo Yan and her Dark Legion.Unconventional means are not feasible at this moment.

"There's nothing out of place. They're not young people anymore." Mo Yan chuckled twice, as if the bones of a skeleton were creaking, "I know, you're thinking about that child."

"Oh, it seems that I don't need to explain too much." Ji Yaoxin's tone remained calm.She narrowed her eyes and looked at the moon above her head, silently saying "what"?Guide?Evil spirit?A person who seized his home and returned to the world?She thought of the gigantic transformation of hell on the hillside, just as she would never feel Mo Yan's sad emotions, she would never know how to solve the countless mysteries Mo Yan had.

"The little girl should be dead. There is not much hope for people to live on this snow mountain. Didn't you go up the snow mountain alone and die then?" Mo Yan whispered, under the moonlight Her lips were frighteningly red, and Ji Yaoxin felt that the lipstick Moyan had chosen was not useless, and she didn't take off her makeup, "Maybe the child was waiting for you before she died, thinking that you would save her..."

"Don't think of everyone so naively." Ji Yaoxin sighed, and the scene described silently made her feel sick for no reason.No, although Su Ruo is a little less capable, she is very strong, stronger than Ji Yaoxin back then, and she doesn't have the kind of madness that Ji Yaoxin buried deep in her bones.Ji Yaoxin's wrist relaxed, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

The undead that was holding her neck let go of her at the same time, and Ji Yaoxin sat up with difficulty, brushing away the long hair that covered her face.Her fingers were trembling slightly, but it was not because of fear or anger, but a kind of despair. The despair that existed decades ago was sweeping again.She didn't stand up, but sat on the huge rock, her legs stepped on the wet soil casually, where it seemed that a small grass that was not afraid of the cold had just emerged from the soil.

In the dark night, you can't see anything clearly, but you can feel everything clearly.

"Do you want to know why I do this?" Mo Yan sat down next to Ji Yaoxin, her black skirt was blown by the wind, she looked thoughtfully into the distance, the black mountains stretched out one after another, but everything After all, it's just a deeper black that is precipitated from the night.

"I hate the guide, and I hate this snow-capped mountain. This is the resentment I was born with. There is nothing I can do about it," Mo Yan said with a wry smile. I don't know why that expression is somewhat similar to Ji Yaoxin. "But I'm not A person without emotion. If there is hatred, there must also be love, no, it is not love, it should be some kind of obsession."

Ji Yaoxin turned her head to look at Mo Yan, she didn't expect to see anything from Mo Yan's face.Her whole body was aching—it wasn't a good sign for a guide like Ji Yaoxin who was capable of covering up the truth of death and decay.

The second time, I should still die on the snow mountain.

Su Ruo... When thinking of this name again, Ji Yaoxin could only smile wryly like Mo Yan.

"My obsession is you." Mo Yan said, her tone was as calm as when she mentioned that she pushed her mother off the cliff, "I don't know if you have read those fairy tales, the princess who lives on the tower always Falling in love with the first man she's ever met, for the first prince she's ever met who doesn't know where he came from, whether he has a good temper, or has dirty habits."

"You're going too far." Ji Yaoxin interrupted Mo Yan's words.The wind in this place is a bit strong, and the whistling wind can easily make people irritated. Ji Yaoxin hoped that Moyan could quickly finish telling her story of bitter love.Not knowing whether it was an illusion or something else, Ji Yaoxin heard a "ding dong".The notification tone of the text message from the mobile phone.

The mobile phone Su Ruo gave her was left in the woods below the cliff, so if there is a mobile phone nearby, it must be Su Ruo's mobile phone.Su Ruo here?Ji Yaoxin remained calm, she just stared expressionlessly at the mountain road extending under the rock, which could hardly be called a road.

"Don't interrupt!" Mo Yan suddenly said sharply, his voice was as shrill as an owl crying in the woods, "I hate this mountain, and I hate my mother, but that doesn't mean I hate you!"

Ji Yaoxin put her eyes on Mo Yan again, and prayed that Su Ruo would be in a coma or something, and she could not hear the words Mo Yan yelled out. She remembered when Mo Yan was flipping through those fashion magazines many, many years ago, That intriguing look on his face.Things that happened decades ago should have passed by long ago, why are old accounts being brought up again and again?Ji Yaoxin was even a little annoyed, if it wasn't for the guide, there would be no long and troublesome life...

"I didn't like the models in that magazine." After a long time, she said dully.

"That doesn't mean you don't like other people. In your long life, you have the appearance and physical strength of a young man, and you are easily attracted to others. I don't like this, because I care about you." Yan was playing with the dry grass on the brim of his hat while talking.Ji Yaoxin always felt that there were flashes of light in the darkness behind him (the rocks, and in the woods), as if there was some unusual movement—is there lightning?Impossible, I have never seen that kind of ultra-miniature partial lightning, at most it looks like the flash of a camera.She looked at Mo Yan again, Mo Yan was immersed in his speech, and didn't notice the abnormalities behind him.

Ji Yaoxin immediately understood what was going on.

"I don't quite understand," Ji Yaoxin raised his voice, drawing Mo Yan's attention to his own words, "If you have been following me furtively for so long just to tell me this kind of thing, you can save A little strength."

The flashes continued, and several times they were almost close at hand, very obvious, Ji Yaoxin held her breath, she was afraid that Mo Yan would find something and then got up to check.But Mo Yan is obviously immersed in a state of irritability and even madness. She looks at Ji Yaoxin, clenches her teeth tightly: "Ji Yaoxin, what I want to say is, why are you still alive?"

Behind them, a strange and loud voice sounded just right with the rhythm of heavy metal, as if answering the silent question.

"If you have any conscience, take your conscience away..."

Ji Yaoxin and Mo Yan turned their heads at the same time. In this short moment, Ji Yaoxin was still wondering why Su Ruo's cell phone rang in this place so coincidentally, and what kind of unlucky thing would call Su Ruo at this time.

She saw Su Ruo standing on the top of the rock directly behind the two of them, holding the mobile phone, and there was a click, the strong white light made Ji Yaoxin unable to open her eyes, but she heard silent words beside her screaming, hurt screaming.When Ji Yaoxin regained her vision again, she found that Su Ruo was squatting on a rock not far from her, looking down at the phone screen.Su Ruo seemed to have suffered some skin trauma, her body was covered in dirty mud and frost, as if she had just rolled on some land that was melting snow.The silent words around him disappeared.

"Su Ruo?" Ji Yaoxin found his voice after a while, "You're fine."

"She seems to be afraid of cameras, and those black ghosts she brought." Su Ruo looked at the phone screen solemnly.One side of her face was swollen, and it was a little funny under the backlight of the screen, but Ji Yaoxin couldn't laugh at all.

"Who is she? Is she dead?" Su Ruo asked again, "I did capture her, but I saw a black shadow running down the road just now... rolled down."

Ji Yaoxin stood up, the wind was still blowing her hair, she didn't know what kind of mood she should use to meet all this.Ecstasy or joy, gratification or something like that.Su Ruo is fine, and she doesn't need to use Su Ruo's hand to kill herself.This is enough, even if silent words are not eliminated.

"She didn't die, even if she died, it was just the beginning." Ji Yaoxin said softly, "Su Ruo, I'm sorry I didn't introduce you just now, that is Mo Yan, my old enemy."