it's really just a game

"No matter what, I will try my best, and please let me and my brother go." Hu Xiaodou gave Luo Xiaoer a comforting look and said to Tian Xueyi.

"it is good."

"Brother, woo woo woo." Luo Xiaoer's eyes began to moisten again.

"Little Er, my brother will take you home later, you have to be obedient."

Luo Xiaoer wiped away tears and clenched his fist: "Brother, you must be well."

Hu Xiaodou nodded, turned around and walked into the transparent bubble. The moment his body passed through it, he felt as if he had passed through a layer of jelly, which was icy cold.

Hu Xiaodou tightly held the pen in his hand, feeling very scared, until he walked in front of the painting and found that there were no patterns at all.Hu Xiaodou ran towards Luo Xiaoer in disbelief, only to find that the woman grabbed Luo Xiaoer's neck and said to him: "Pick up the pen, put it on the frame, and what should appear will naturally appear. "Although there was a layer of things separated, Xue Yi's ruthless and indifferent words still came in clearly.

Seeing Luo Xiaoer's painful expression and helpless and terrified eyes, Hu Xiaodou felt as if a hole had opened in his heart, and he fell into the ice cave. A pair of black eyes looked deeply at Tian Xue who was pinching Luo Xiaoer. Yi, he has remembered this grudge, as long as he can get out alive today, this woman must pay it back.

"I'll draw, please let him go." Hu Xiaodou's fists were clenched with blue veins, and he said in a low voice with a bit of unwillingness: "If Xiaoer has any accidents now, I would rather die than help you guys." .”

Throwing Luo Xiaoer at his feet, Tian Xueyi couldn't find a trace of waves in her eyes, as if she expected Hu Xiaodou to say that.

Hu Xiaodou walked up to the painting again, took the pen in his hand and placed it on the frame. Before he had time to think about how to write, many tiny tentacles suddenly protruded from the brown-gray pen. The strips on the pen came alive, like steel needles quickly piercing into Hu Xiaodou's hands, moving between the fingers and the back of the hand. A little red.

When Hu Xiaodou saw those needle-like tentacles, Hu Xiaodou had already thrown the pen out, but the speed of those things was too fast, and the tip of the tentacles closest to the thumb protruded from the tip of the long, thin barb and hung on his finger As a result, the pen that was already falling was suspended in mid-air, and more and more tentacles protruded from the pen, climbing up along the direction of the first one, and the whole pen returned to the ground again. In Hu Xiaodou's hand, the pricked place felt sharp pain like being pricked by a needle, and soon the entire palm and even the arm began to become numb.

Hu Xiaodou felt that what he was holding was not a pen but a rotten branch. The nausea made his whole back sweat. The most incredible thing is that this pen seems to have its own consciousness. When he started to draw circles, Hu Xiaodou could even feel that it was excited, but his blood was used to draw the blood-red strange circles.

"Hey...hey, brother...brother."

Due to intense fear and excessive blood loss, Hu Xiaodou felt that he was hallucinating.

"Hehehe, brother, what are you doing?"

The clothes around his waist seemed to be being pulled. Hu Xiaodou lowered his head subconsciously, but he couldn't speak anymore. He saw a boy about 6,7 or [-] years old, wearing a small black suit, white shirt, and the neckline. The little foreign boy with a bow tie was staring at himself with a pair of green eyes, his pale face was expressionless, and his hair seemed to be covered with oil, sticking to his head in bunches. A blue-gray hand is pulling his clothes, but the nails are black.

Hu Xiaodou felt that all the strength in his whole body was taken away, but he couldn't fall down. A coolness rose from his back and quickly spread to his limbs. The boy was hugging his waist, and his face was also stuck to his clothes. Own.

"Brother, do you want to die?" Then a slender crack appeared at the corners of both sides of the mouth, forming an abnormal arc.

In "Paradise Lost", there are a total of 6 people including adults in the painting. During the first exorcism, the Lycatners were wiped out, and then 5 ghosts including William were found, and Lay in the painting at that time Mrs. Katner was 4 months pregnant, and 10 months later, she gave birth to a lovely and healthy eldest daughter. Their eldest daughter was the first to die from an infectious disease. Their eldest daughter, Mary Lai Katner Died of illness, the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made the couple aged by no less than ten years overnight, and then the family cremated Mary, and even burned all her belongings.What I didn't expect was that after Mary's death, the family seemed to be cursed, and one after another died in bed like Mary, and finally, in the eyes of the world, Tang Ji-Cola took away the bodies of all relatives and disappeared in the night. Earl's Mansion, and later bought his own house on the other side, but the land was desolate with only dense grass and woods around it, and it was gradually forgotten by people.

At that time, there were also spirit demons who suspected that the soul that was still dying could belong to Mary, but the facts proved that Tangji Cola did not collect Mary's ashes back then, and almost all of Mary's relics had been burned. The objects were also destroyed by the demon hunters. It was absolutely impossible to do so thoroughly. Afterwards, the suspected Tangji Cola Laikatner was also converted by the ghosts. It is impossible for the soul to dissipate and come out to do evil, so it is only possible to attach it later. One kind of ghosts that can be eliminated so many times without being destroyed is very powerful, and the other is that the attachment is not on this painting. The former is very likely, there is a powerful ghost hidden in this painting Waiting for an opportunity, he must be drawn out.

Tian Xueyi silently watched Hu Xiaodou being surrounded and attacked by a cloud of changing black mist. She tried to see the entity of the black mist clearly, but found that she failed. She tried to separate the black mist and the painting several times before, although she succeeded. More than once, the painting was directly burned, but "Paradise Lost" reappeared in the frame the next day, no different from the previous burned painting.

"Brother, do you want to die?"

Hu Xiaodou once heard the description of ghosts in the vicinity. When the surrounding temperature suddenly drops and is humid, the body is unconsciously stiff and cold, and the electric light above the head is flickering, please be careful. Little life.

I heard it was the same thing, but after experiencing it personally, Hu Xiaodou felt that his blood was coagulated all over his body, his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move, but the pen held in his right hand was still moving on the frame.A pair of icy hands slowly touched his neck from his lower back. Wherever he went, it was like being crawled by a python. The coldness and despair spread to every corner of his body and even his brain. It was like a razor blade, and every time he swallowed it was extremely painful, but this kind of heartache still couldn't move his limbs. He stared wide-eyed at the child's face and his own face tightly together.

"Hehehe, brother, you are very scared, and your expression is the same as those before." The boy touched Hu Xiaodou's cheek and stroked it twice: "It seems a little different, brother's body seems to be very fragrant."

A face suddenly approached, almost nose to nose, and the other party opened his mouth: "A faint fragrance emanates from my brother's body."

The boy's black nails scratched across Hu Xiaodou's cheeks, and slowly slid down, the movement was very light and slow, which made Hu Xiaodou feel as if he was slow, and the place where he slipped was like a piece of flesh was peeled off.

The boy's fingers rested on his chest, and his palms were placed on it: "It looks delicious here."

Luo Xiaoer was terrified and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't see anything at all, he could only see blood oozing slowly from Hu Xiaodou's chest, and more and more, a large area was dyed red at once, he rushed over and tried hard He patted the transparent glass and shouted: "Brother, whoa, brother, what's wrong with you, brother!!! Whoah, talk, brother!" The last few voices almost turned into screams of despair.

Hu Xiaodou seemed to feel something and turned to look at Luo Xiaoer who was already out of breath from crying. Why did he still feel it?Why can he still clearly feel Luo Xiaoer's despair?No?This kind of despair came from himself, a kind of despair of being helpless in the face of death, resentment, and when he rolled his eyes stiffly, he saw that woman watching with cold eyes like an arrogant swan, he was not reconciled!Could it be that he died like this?After finally upgrading the space to level 2, I agreed to take Luo Xiaoer back, and I agreed to let him obediently wait for me to go back. He can't just die like this, he...don't.

"I...I, can, do it for you, as long as you want..." The boy's voice was like the temptation of a devil.

But for Hu Xiaodou, it was not the warning of the god of death that stuck to his ears, but the dawn of dawn. He wanted to survive, and he had never been so firm as this time. Come down and watch the comeuppance of the man who played him in the hand.

"I promise you."

"Then..." the boy leaned into Hu Xiaodou's ear and said a word.

Suddenly the back collar was pulled by a powerful force, Hu Xiaodou subconsciously put the painting directly into his own space, and was thrown out by that force, and was caught by a person.

"Xiaodou!!" Qiuqiu looked at the ashen-faced Hu Xiaodou in fear, and his health was rapidly draining.

Hu Xiaodou let out a muffled snort, and felt a piercing pain in his right hand, and saw the pen fly out, and the thick tentacles twitched a few times before returning to their place and turning gray.

"Xiaodou, it's okay, it's okay." Qiuqiu supported Hu Xiaodou's back with one hand, and the other hand attached to his chest, emitting a white healing light.

Hu Xiaodou felt that his eyes became blurred, and then his ears began to buzz. He only vaguely saw Luo Xiaoer running over, and vaguely heard him calling his brother sharply, but only vaguely Seeing Qiuqiu's worried and crying eyes, vaguely hearing her comforting himself in his ears, but vaguely seeing the unbelievable faces of Chang Sheng and Huang Ling who bowed their heads in shame, vaguely hearing the woman's cold voice .

When everything outside could not be seen or heard, he still remembered what the boy said in his ear just now: "Brother, do you know the power of corruption?"

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