A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

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A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me
Chapter 106: Eighth copy

"How is it possible?!" The middle-aged man's face is more fearful than the fear. He doesn't believe that he knows how many of his own news may roll over. "How is this possible? The ghosts have clearly obeyed my orders, can they say --"

Gu did not plan to go to save people, but was pulled by Rong Qingman. "You see that the speed of the ghost devours him, has far surpassed others. After all, he and the ghost seem to be inferior to others in the past. People are closely connected, but they have actually been passive. Even if the art board is broken, he will only die directly!"

When Rong Qingman said these words, he still had some luck in his heart. Yesterday, if he was not concerned about the relationship, he estimated that he did not live here now.

"The weakness of this copy ghost is actually very good. There are some information hints in the place where the ghost is located, such as fear of fire or something else... but this is a trap. In fact, these ghosts are just disguised obedience. Seize every opportunity to start the game."

People like Rong Qingman can't help but the middle-aged man doesn't mention it.

"Impossible! I don't believe -"

In the mourning of the middle-aged man, the talents found that his body was already closely associated with the existence of the canvas, but with a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared from the canvas.

On the canvas is a scene of two ghosts entangled with each other, and the screams of people can be heard.

Red Mao followed the sigh and said: "From last night, I felt that my brother was not right. He suddenly got up in the middle of the night and went to sleepwalking... but he said to him in the morning that he felt that he was completely ok, and sure enough... "

The rest of the two people were shocked. The paintings in the handles were almost lost, but in fact, the ghosts existed on their own when the canvas in front of them was broken. It is.

"There is no time now." Gu Wuxi said: "Let's get out quickly. If I didn't think wrong, the ghost in this copy will soon appear."

"They haven't disappeared yet?" The others took a deep breath and thought they had dissipated as the artboard was broken.

"They are the ghosts in this house that have been entangled for so long. How could it be so easy to dissipate?" Rong Qingman said, looking at him again, his eyes were asking about the ghosts on him.

Gu Wuji shook his head.

In the next moment, the male ghost attached to him suddenly appeared, with a painful color on his face, but it was a firm-eyed opening. "I finally remembered it!"

The people around him looked at them with trepidation.

"What do you think of?" Gu did not count the past.

"I don't know if it's because of the loose relationship in this house. I suddenly remembered the past..." The ghost whispered, his face still twisted with a bit of time, and it seemed to say this. It takes a lot of power for him. "I was originally a friend of the studio, so when he was in the studio, he also took care of me."

"When I was making progress, he also congratulated me very sincerely. It was just too much pressure to comfort me when I was painting. But I didn't even think that it was just the beginning of the curse."

"If you want to escape, you can only go to the third floor! Only there is the key to unlocking the curse."

The ghost said, the figure has been dimmed.