When someone with depression enters the horror game

Then Shen Lian heard a voice saying: "Ah! I'm scared to death!"

Shen Lian looked along the source of the sound and saw the mirror.

There is a wooden incense table in the mirror, a piece of white wax is weeping, and the candle flame is flickering, flickering and flickering.

The incense table is an extremely familiar thing.

A rough mahogany tablet.

Shen Lian twitched the corner of her mouth.

Painted Skin Ghost sat on the incense table with his legs drooping, making a gesture of Xizi holding his heart: "Oh, I'm so scared to death."

Shen Lian raised her forehead: "You were able to follow."

"Why can't I come with you?" Painted Skin Ghost stroked his chest, "Little Master, haven't you heard the word 'ghosts linger'?"

Shen Lian said again: "You have died a hundred and eighty times, and you still need to be scared to death again? You are the one who scares others on weekdays. How can you get others to scare you?"

Painted Skin Ghost rolled a beautiful white eye: "How do I know there is another person in this mirror? And it's just an illusory image, with a dead look on his face."

Shen Lian frowned, took out his mobile phone, pointed to a photo and asked, "Is it this person?"

Painted Skin Ghost nodded.

Then Shen Lian glanced in shock and said, "He's behind you!"

Painted Skin Ghost turned around, but saw nothing.

"He just smiled." Shen Lian said.

Painted Skin Ghost didn't respond, her attention was on Shen Lian's phone: "What magic weapon is this?"

Shen Lian smiled exquisitely, and even showed a little kindness for the first time: "I want to know... I won't tell you."

Painted Skin Ghost kicked the tablet over.

"As you wish."

Shen Lian is not in the mood to argue with Painted Skin Ghost, his mind is full of people in the mirror now.

"Di——dear player, congratulations on successfully passing the ancient dungeon mission, the reward point is 10000 points, and you have the opportunity to make random purchases in the system mall."

A virtual panel appeared in front of Shen Lian, ghost slayer, resurrection coupon and...sodium chloride?

Sodium chloride?System cramped?Is there no salt in the new copy?

"Painted skin?"

Painted Skin Ghost ignored Shen Lian.

"Can you see what's in front of me?"

Painted Skin Ghost raised his eyelids.

"I didn't see..." Shen Lian thought.As far as her acting skills are concerned, no one can be fooled.

His gaze was fixed on the Ghost Slayer Talisman.

I really want to... kill her...

The system is really considerate...

"Beep—the system randomly generates a program, and the latest copy starts—please complete the task specified by the system. If the task is not completed, the system will determine that the player is dead."

"Di—the latest copy, Fairy Tale Kingdom."

"Di—system task—random time, random location, random distribution."

Shen Lian disappeared.

The Painted Ghost in the mirror raised his head: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi... huh..."

[the water turned red where it fell, and the drops that spurted up looked like blood.

On that boat, the voices and activity started again.She saw the prince and his beautiful bride looking for her.They looked mournfully at the churning foam, as if they knew she had jumped into the waves.In the dark, she kissed the bride's forehead, and she smiled at the prince.So she and the other children of the air rode up into the sky on a rose-colored cloud. 〕

The sea is blue and vast.

When he is calm, he can also make people feel awe and trembling.

The seabed is gorgeous and colorful, and all kinds of algae, corals and fish schools bring him beautiful colors and vitality.It makes the world's largest funeral ground, the mass grave where countless bones are buried, look less cold.

The little mermaid princess swayed her beautiful tail and went to the place where the ocean has the most snow to find the wizard.

That human wizard was too weird.

He always wears a big black robe, a big black hat and black gloves, with only a pale face showing.

Pale to sickly.

But the most brilliant part of the wizard is also on that face - the little mermaid princess is very obsessed with his obsidian eyes.

What is the wizard doing now?She wondered wildly.

He may be adjusting his mysterious potion, or he may be laughing at the skeleton holding the treasure chest on the sunken ship?

The most likely scene is that he is sitting on a rusted iron anchor in a daze?

"A queer human wizard," she said to herself.

She guessed wrong, this time the wizard did not adjust the potion, nor did he laugh at the skeleton holding the treasure chest, nor did he sit on the rusty anchor in a daze.

——He sat on the mast of the sunken ship in a daze.

Marine snow with a diameter of a few centimeters floated down from the shallow sea. A dark and pale wizard sat on the highest point of the sunken ship, his black robe was propped up by the sea water, and his eyes were out of focus.

"Wizard! Wizard!" cried the little mermaid princess.

The wizard turned to look at her, then jumped from the mast.

The little mermaid princess took out a gemstone, the color of that gemstone was as beautiful as the sea, exuding extravagant light.

"Dear wizard, this is my old grandmother's jewel, I give it to you, can you tell me the story of the land again?"

The wizard picked up a tube of green potion and shook it gently, saying: "My beautiful little princess, you have visited me many times as a guest, and you have also seen the wealth in this shipwreck. Maybe this gem is priceless. But what use is it to me?"

The little mermaid stopped talking.

"But, my dear little princess, we are already friends, aren't we?"

The little mermaid raised her head in surprise, her blue eyes were more beautiful than the jewels in her hand.

"This time, let me tell you the story of Bluebeard..." The wizard put down the potion and sat on the iron anchor.

"In a certain place, maybe the countryside... It's been a long time ago, I can't remember exactly... There was a man who was not very good-looking. He had a blue beard, so everyone called him Blue Beard... He was very He has money, endless gold coins and boxes of jewels, but still no girl wants to marry him..."

"Why?" The little mermaid princess was sitting on the side of the boat, her long hair like seaweed floating in the water.

The wizard didn't care about the interruption of the little mermaid princess. After all, he was about to talk about the reason, and the little princess's question was considered appropriate.

"Because he married several wives one after another, all of them disappeared without exception. No one can tell where those women have gone."

"Later, he invited a lady's two daughters to his banquet, and the youngest married him because of his wealth. They lived happily ever after. Until one day, Blue Beard was going away."

"He handed a large bunch of keys to his wife and allowed her to open any room except the small one in the corner."

"But the young wife couldn't help being curious, and opened the door... guess what she saw?"

The little mermaid princess looked innocent: "Has she seen the corpses of Bluebeard's previous wives? Are they hung on the wall, or are they randomly discarded in the corner?"

She seems to be used to guessing the direction of these stories in this way. After all, wizard stories are weird and always bloody.

The wizard nodded approvingly, and continued: "The poor woman was terrified. She went out trembling, but accidentally dropped the key at the door. The key was stained with blood, which could not be washed or wiped off."

"and then?"

"Bluebeard came home, found the blood on the key, cried and killed his wife."

The little mermaid princess wondered: "Why is Blue Beard crying?" She didn't pay attention to what happened to the poor woman, but was entangled in the tears of the villain.

The wizard smiled and said: "Because he just wants to find a wife who respects his personal space. Unfortunately, this relationship of his ended in the inferiority of curiosity and prying."

"He is so pitiful," the little mermaid princess sympathized. "Then how do you know this story, wizard?"

Sitting on the iron anchor, the wizard seemed to be in a daze, or immersed in a memory that had long been dusty.

He looked at the various shellfish attached to the ship, and looked up at the marine snow that had finally reached the deep sea after several weeks, showing a delicate and beautiful smile.

"Because... I was that blue beard."

The little mermaid shivered, thinking that the wizard's smile was terrible.

Then she couldn't help asking the wizard: "Is the human world as beautiful as the old grandmother said, or as terrible as you said?"

The wizard stroked her long hair, and said, "What is your heart, is what you see in the world."

The little mermaid princess nodded.

"Then, my dear little princess, tell me, is your heart beautiful enough, tolerant enough, modest enough, pure and flawless enough?"

The little mermaid princess showed a beautiful smile: "I don't know."

——This poor princess, the daughter of the sea who should have a pure white heart, has been dyed the color of night in various stories of evil wizards.

People on land don't know the little stories that happened under the sea.

The king built a huge cruise ship for the prince, and sent his young and promising son to experience the sea.

Before leaving, the king repeatedly warned: "My dear son, the sea is unfathomable. You and your sailors must pay attention to the wind and waves on the sea, the hidden reefs in the wind and waves and the hidden icebergs on the seabed. What is more important is the singing at sea—— The sea monster with a human body and a fish tail always sits on the reef and confuses passing ships with singing, coveting human flesh and treasures."

The prince kept these instructions silently in his heart, and with the blessings of the girls all over the country, he set off from the harbor with princes, ministers, and playboys.

And the beautiful queen put on her most beautiful gown, carefully painted poppy makeup, sitting in the empty palace, talking to herself nervously: "Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is in the world?" The most beautiful woman?"

A pretentious voice came from the mirror in front of her: "Oh, my dear queen, of course you are the most beautiful woman in the world. No girl can match one-tenth of your beauty. Your hair looks like the best. Your eyes are like the most beautiful stars, your lips are like delicate roses, you are simply the perfect creation of the gods!"

The queen looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with great satisfaction.