The heroine who has messed with Ji with me must be OOC

Within a moment, the crooked handwriting on the candle disappeared without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared.

In Ye Naitang's eyes, the girl with yellow hair was just looking down at the red candle with a concentrated expression.

Immediately after she finished watching, she came to face her with a red candle in her hand, and handed one of them to Ye Naitang.Huang Qingqing pursed her lips tightly, then stretched out her hand to hold the woman's wrist, and walked in front of her, her petite figure exuded a sense of peace of mind.

Feeling the smooth touch of her palm, Ye Naitang looked at her back, a little lost in thought.

Little did they know, Huang Qingqing's slender fingers tightened, almost breaking the red candle.

— Playing tricks.

—What a child's trick.

time flies.

All the way silent, they finally arrived at the morgue.Huang Qingqing opened the door, saw the situation in the room, and instantly understood the rules of the game.

Immediately afterwards, they managed to find 35 ghosts before the red candles were burned out, and the last ghost was still missing.

They searched every corner of the room, but found nothing.

The red candle was shortened a lot, and when it was about to burn out, the candlelight became more intense, and the red light from it dyed the room bloody, and an ominous atmosphere permeated the air.

"..."

"I think, I know where the last body is."

At this time, Ye Naitang's gaze was fixed on the wall, she walked towards the wall while talking, and then moved the red candle to the wall.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a baby crying, and blood seeped out of the snow-white wall.

After the task is completed, the illusion is broken, and the surrounding scene is changing.

But in Huang Qingqing's eyes, all she saw was darkness.

Between her and Ye Naitang, there is a woman with long golden hair. She has a coquettish face, red lips and white teeth, as red as blood and as white as a skull.

"You came to see me." Yang Shan said shyly, "I originally wanted to see you when the game was over, but unexpectedly, you couldn't wait to come to me."

"This is our home. I have arranged it for a long time. Oh yes, there is also a copy for my old classmates. I believe they will like it very much."

"But I don't want to see you at all."

Huang Qingqing said indifferently, she focused her gaze on Ye Naitang on the other side, and noticed that she was motionless, not even breathing up and down in her chest.

She frowned immediately, looked at Yang Shan, and said in a bad tone, "What did you do to Wen Qi?"

"There is no time in the spirit world, she will spend her whole life like this."

While explaining, Yang Shan approached the girl with yellow hair obsessively, and asked earnestly, "Do you still like the game I prepared for you?"

Huang Qingqing didn't appreciate it, and thought to herself: "You are the master of this domain... Killing you, it's fine, and she can return to normal."

After finishing speaking, she attacked it, "I don't have time to play house with you!"

"...The place next to you is mine." It didn't evade, its neck was pinched by her.

Even so, it still yelled at the top of its throat: "You said you will play games with me! You forgot! How could you forget!"

Facing the questioning, Huang Qingqing's face remained unchanged, her eyes were devoid of any emotion, they were extremely indifferent, as if she was looking at a piece of junk.

"I did say it." She tightened her hands, looked at its slightly protruding eyeballs, and said in a voice like a clear spring, "but you are not her, Yang Shan, who made an appointment with me, died long ago, and you are not like her at all." .”

After hearing this, Yang Shan's faith collapsed.

Finally came back...

But she found that she didn't need herself.

She has new friends and it's replaced.

"It doesn't look like it anymore." It had a sad face, pointed its slender fingers at Ye Naitang, and said word by word: "Then she looks like me? Hehe... Look carefully, her temperament is indeed very similar to mine, that's why you are with her." ? Then what am I? I shouldn’t come back to bother you?”

The girl with yellow hair didn't answer, her eyes remained indifferent, its sadness couldn't shake her.

So, it felt that its eyes were stabbed, so it shed two lines of blood and tears.

"Make you like me, and you can understand me."

At this time, its neck had been cut off, but its red lips still opened and closed: "Just like in college, let's be friends."

Afterwards, Huang Qingqing's heart felt cold, she lowered her hands, looked down at the short knife stuck in her chest, and said with a light smile, "I take back what I just said..."

"You're as stupid as she is."

"What..." It had a bad feeling in its heart.

The girl in front of her face was pale, but she didn't lose her beauty. She had a masterful smile on her face.

As if life and death were insignificant, the blood-soaked blouse could not arouse her grief.

"Don't forget, I set the rules for the first edition of this game," she said.

"1. The game is divided into two teams, and one person is selected as the executor. The task of the executor is to harass the punished and prevent them from completing the task."

"2. The punished who is successfully blocked will take the place of the executor, doing thankless work, and so on."

"But because of the particularity of the present, the dead punished become ghosts and cannot go back. All the punished will remain in the form of the executor."

"However, the only constant is that I will 'replace' you."

"Your account is mine now."

Huang Qingqing said decisively, while opening Yang Shan's fingers, she pulled out the short knife inserted into her heart, her hand was stained red with blood.

"You won again," it said.

Yang Shan lost completely, and deeply felt that since meeting her, she has been completely defeated.

"You're right, I'm not Yang Shan, because Yang Shan won't hurt you."

"The living is dead, I'm just her obsession."

It turned out to be very simple to admit this, its body gradually became transparent.

At the same time, the blood on the dagger disappeared, it was Yang Shan's sin, and it would go to hell with it, causing her to suffer heart-burning pain every day.

"...I'm not Yang Shan, so I'm not qualified to play games with you."

"If there is reincarnation in the world, next time I will tell Yang Shan that you are my friend."

Huang Qingqing closed her eyes tiredly, sat on the ground exhausted, her voice was weak: "Next time, don't make such a stupid decision to commit suicide."

"..."

Her hand hangs down feebly, and the dagger falls to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then, he picked up the dagger with both hands. The girl has shoulder-length blonde short hair, magnificent wine-red pupils, pretty and lovely appearance, fair skin, but a little short in height.

So far, she has not been able to get out of the illusion.

But Huang Qingqing will always accompany that person to fulfill the promise to protect her.

——Even if you lose yourself.

——Even if it is beyond redemption.