New information came one after another, and Wang Yunzhi almost forgot the warning given by François—be sure to get the key before dawn tomorrow!Otherwise, all players will have to enter the fifth room, and the fifth room will bring them the inevitable ending.

And now the sky...it was getting dark, and there was still a whole night before dawn tomorrow.

There was no time to delay, Wang Yunzhi finished reading the instructions on the parchment, and immediately began to prepare for the black magic ceremony. They brought François' body to the designated place - the hall on the 13th floor of the castle.

Bluebeard's castle is really too big. Players have never been to this hall. Just stepped into the corridor on the No.13 floor from the steps, and saw the dark gray and gloomy furnishings all around, and the cold wind blowing Come.

It was already night, Wang Yunzhi lit the lamps in the corridor with a torch, and lit the lights all the way, and finally reached the hall.

From the light of the fire, it can be seen that the hall is a square with four directions, and there is a window in each of the four directions. Outside the window is the thick night, and the cloudy starlight can be seen.

The cold wind was blowing more and more fiercely, and the sound of whimpering wind resounded everywhere. As soon as they entered the hall, they heard the sound of the wind changing into a human voice, as if someone was whimpering and singing , the further you go to the center of the hall, the clearer you can hear it.

"You guys, did you hear someone singing?" Bai Jia said nervously.

"Hmm..." Wang Yunzhi didn't want to scare him, but he couldn't pretend that the singing didn't exist.

"I think there are many people singing, and they all sound very young, not much older than me." Lin Xueer was not afraid, but analyzed with excitement.

"Is it the souls of those teenagers who were killed by Bluebeard?" He Lin guessed casually, and put the bucket containing Francois' body on the ground.

He Lin's guess is very reasonable. Wang Yunzhi also heard the voice of a young boy from these songs, and the lyrics are gradually distinguishable, which is a bit scary.

"Take my blood away...

Take my flesh away...

take my bones away...

take my eyes away...

dear master

dear master

I give you my all

I give you my all..."

……

The simple lyrics are repeated over and over again, which makes people feel chills behind.

Looking up, Wang Yunzhi finally found the source of the strange singing voice - on the edge of the ceiling of the hall, there are many skulls decorated... These skulls are not as cute as Lin Xueer's cartoon, but pale in color and very shaped. Realistically, it looks like it is made of the heads of teenagers. All the skulls have their mouths open, and the cold wind blowing in and out of their mouths from nowhere, forming such a miserable and terrifying song. Song.

"Ahhh..." Bai Jia followed Wang Yunzhi's gaze, and immediately crouched on the ground covering her head, not daring to look any further.

"This group of teenagers is really strange. They were killed by Blue Beard, and they still sing songs in praise of Blue Beard." Lin Xueer curled her lips, expressing her incomprehension.

"Maybe they didn't sing this song voluntarily, but Bluebeard controlled them to sing it." Wang Yunzhi shook his head, unfolded the parchment to confirm, and said: "The first step, first of all, four people need to sing it." Come and open the four windows in the hall."

There were exactly four of them, each chose a window and walked over.

In order to prevent the little milk wolf from running around, Wang Yunzhi put it in his arms again, stroking its fur at this moment, and reminded in a low voice: "The next ceremony is very important, you have to be good."

"Woo~" The little milk wolf obediently hummed a few times to express his agreement.

Wang Yunzhi walked to the window and pushed it open. The window was carved with simple and simple patterns. It was already covered with dust, and the underside of the dust was also covered with spots of rust. A little scene——There is a large wilderness outside the castle, the wilderness is cut into a neat quadrilateral, and a vast high wall is erected on the edge. However, the moment Wang Yunzhi opened the window, he saw a wall, appeared A door gleaming with gold.

"The door!" Xueer Lin screamed and pointed over there.

"I saw it too!" Bai Jia was in a rare mood: "This should be the door through which we can go out. We just need to get the key from Joan later."

"I just don't know if Joan will give us the key." Lin Xueer deliberately threatened him.

"I, I know her very well. I talked to her seriously when I was playing the game!" Bai Jia argued in a panic: "She will be very happy to see me."

"Historical figures are different from game characters." He Lin reminded.

"Okay, you have to summon her before you give me the key." Wang Yunzhi spread the parchment and put it on the ground: "Now, it's time to start drawing patterns on the ground."

There are four corners in the hall. Four players need to draw a pattern on each of the four corners with blood at the same time. Just follow the pattern on the parchment. It is not difficult. However, the paint used to draw the pattern must be made of blood. , and you can't use a pen, only your fingers.

Wang Yunzhi dipped his fingers into the cold blood in the bucket, and felt a chill. If Francois hadn't said that he didn't mind at all, he might still feel that he was desecrating the corpse.

Dip the cold blood with your fingers to draw patterns on the rough floor. Once the painting is finished, the blood solidifies and emits a strange fluorescence.

The little milk wolf smelt the smell of blood, and sneezed disapprovingly, with a look of disgust. Although it was a wolf, it didn't like any smell of blood. These were no longer fresh, and they couldn't catch its eyes at all.

Wang Yunzhi wiped his hands clean, took the little milk wolf out of his clothes, put it on the ground, and said, "The next ceremony only needs me and He Lin, you two go out with the little wolf."

"Huh? But we really want to take a look..." Lin Xueer pouted in disappointment.

"No." He Lin said fiercely immediately.

"I have nothing to look at, I just want to hide." Bai Jia weakly raised her hand to show that she had nothing to do with this matter.

"Okay..." Lin Xueer reluctantly picked up the little milk wolf and left with Bai Jia.

As soon as the two of them left the hall, a stone door fell down the passage between the hall and the corridor, completely blocking it.

"What's going on?" Of course Wang Yunzhi didn't want to be seen by irrelevant people, but such a simple and crude division method still surprised him. In fact, in this way, he and He Lin were locked in the hall Can't get out.

"Don't worry, this is not a bad thing. The stone gate will fall automatically, which means that we have done all the previous steps correctly, so the hall went straight to the normal process." He Lin comforted.

The stone gate is very thick, with such a division, the voices of Bai Jia and Lin Xue'er can't be heard at all, and even the voice of the little milk wolf can't be heard.

Wang Yunzhi glanced at He Lin. He thought that if he finally had a private space, He Lin might rush up and hug him impatiently. Fortunately, He Lin didn't do that.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like this?" He Lin looked a little strange to him: "Do you want me to kiss you?"

"..." Wang Yunzhi thought in his heart that he still can't think too well of him, even if he behaves once in a while, he must act coquettishly.

"I can't do it now." He Lin said a little aggrieved: "Now is an important moment of the ceremony, and I really want to hug you and kiss you, but..."

"Okay." Wang Yunzhi blushed a little at what he said, and hurriedly waved his hands: "It's important to complete the ceremony first."

According to the regulations on the parchment, they moved the bucket to the center of the room, dumped all the blood and corpses inside on the ground, a bloody smell permeated everywhere, and half-coagulated blood flowed everywhere.

"According to the requirement, I have to take off all my clothes." Wang Yunzhi bit the bullet and said, "He Lin, you, you have to be prepared..."

He also felt that he had no idea when he said this. If it was He Lin, he might not be able to control himself completely... This is the scene of the black magic summoning ceremony. If it becomes an erotic scene, wouldn't it be terrible? ...

"Wait." He Lin was also nervous. He had never been so nervous in the face of so many life-and-death moments before. Blindfolded his own eyes, and then nodded after he was blindfolded: "It's fine now."

"Don't make trouble, how do you draw with your eyes blindfolded." Although Wang Yunzhi understood why he did this, he still felt it was a bit exaggerated, so he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I don't mind, we are already lovers, what's the matter?" So scary."

"No." He Lin said with certainty, "If I don't cover my eyes, I don't guarantee that I can do anything."

"If it's really that serious, it's useless to cover your eyes..." Wang Yunzhi said uncertainly.

"I can at least imagine that the person in front of me is not you, but a statue." He Lin also felt guilty after being told, "So, don't move, don't talk."

we can only do this.

Wang Yunzhi took off the blue robe on his body, spread it on the ground, and then lay down on it. The cold stone floor transmits a chilling temperature through the soft silk cloth, but such coldness and the whole ceremony Compared with the weirdness, it is nothing.

The singing of the teenagers became louder...

"Dear Master

I give you my all

I give you my all..."

He Lin dipped his fingers in the blood, half-kneeled in front of Wang Yunzhi, bent down in an almost pious posture, his fingers wandered on Wang Yunzhi's chest, the cold touch, however, wherever his fingers touched, Wang Yunzhi felt Burning to the skin.

He Lin didn't speak, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was very serious. Maybe he was really imagining that the lover in front of him was just a statue, even though this statue had soft skin and a familiar body temperature...he expressed it with a pious and calm expression. Gestures traced patterns on the skin of his lover, which was not difficult for him, after all, he had painted portraits of his lover before losing his eyesight, and he painted them so lifelike.

Wang Yunzhi didn't expect that he would become the one who couldn't control himself.

I'm used to seeing He Lin acting like a baby, but now it's the first time I see He Lin facing himself so seriously. With his complexion and black wizard robes, this sense of abstinence is even more charming.

Wang Yunzhi didn't make any sound, just looked at He Lin quietly, thinking, if it wasn't for the ceremony, he might grab He Lin and kiss him like last time.

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