Chapter 616 Cut blood and painted with strange faces


    Wu Xian twitched his lips: "You talk first, what do you want me to help you."


    Hao Yulan said in a faint voice: "I got the ticket to go home, but I also want to go home in a glorious way like Caiwei''s niece. I want to get my beautiful skin back, but no matter how I stuff it in, I still stuff it. Don''t look like a normal person..."


    What to stuff?


    Where to stuff?


    Yesterday''s human body cube was disgusting enough, so Wu Xian hurriedly refused: "Sister, I''m not not helping you, but yesterday I didn''t sleep all night, and today I''ve been in a whole day. Now I''m really sleepy, so I force myself to do it. Helping will only damage your beauty. Let me sleep first, and wait until tomorrow during the day, and I will come to help you after I get better."


    I was silent outside the door for a long time.


    "It seems that you dislike your sister for being old... But it doesn''t matter. I will come to you. Then you will become the same as me, so you will not dislike your sister."


    After saying this, Hao Yulan outside the door, like Zhou Caiwei yesterday, expressed her gratitude to something, and then returned to her room.


    After she returned to her room, Wu Xian observed for a while before wiping her sweat. The night was finally over.


    "Vomit, vomit..."


    Fan Qingyue pulled out her black hair from her throat in a mess, and then removed all the black hair on her hands and feet, and some parts were broken, and it was as painful as a needle when touched.


    She asked Wu Xian in a little embarrassed manner: "Angkor, if it weren''t for you, I might have been choked to death by the thing, but aren''t you resting? How could you come to save me so quickly?"


    Wu Xian threw the empty needle into the trash can: "If you want to live in a blessed land for a long time, you must be vigilant when you sleep. The movement you made is enough to wake me up."


    After a while of rest, Fan Qingyue''s breathing gradually stabilized. To be honest, the attack just now made her feel very comfortable, but she still felt guilty for making a mistake during the night watch.


    "The evil spirit was quite cunning. She stretched her hair out of the window to cover our window, and used her hair to pull the treetops, creating the illusion of cloudy days outside, forcing me to turn on the lights and dive into the ground again , it made me unable to find out..."


    She lowered her head and apologized, "I''m sorry, it''s my fault, I''m too careless."


    Wu Xian waved his hand, without any idea of ??blaming her.


    The evil methods are ever-changing. It is possible to face the same situation and make the same choice, but the result is completely different.


    Everyone is just humans, not a detective who has made complete plans in the story. Even Wu Xian has unexpected things and has made many low-level mistakes.


    Wu Xian lay on the bed, greeting Fan Qingyue and Hei Gu to rest as well.


    "If I guessed well, the danger tonight should have passed, but you should not go out for the time being, there may be danger outside."


    After the two of them lay down again, Wu Xian''s expression on his face was a little worried.


    So far, he has almost figured out the routines of the experience hall.


    The first and second nights of the lost people here are safe, and there will be a small attack on the third night, just like Hao Yulan yesterday, and there will be a big attack on the fourth night, just like Zhou Caiwei yesterday.


    And tomorrow is the third night when Wu Xian and Hei Gu arrive at the experience hall.


    Judging from Hao Yulan''s example, Wu Xian should have no problem dealing with the danger of the third night.


    But it is also possible that the attack on the third night was to plant seeds in Wu Xian''s body, and the great danger on the fourth night was just waiting for the seeds to germinate in Wu Xian''s body.


    So if Wu Xian fails on the third night, he may not be able to turn things around on the fourth night no matter what he does!


    In addition, after Wu Xian helped Zhou Caiwei last night, Zhou Caiwei said that she would come to help Wu Xian if she had the opportunity. According to the same logic, if Wu Xian helped Hao Yulan tonight, she might also be helped by Hao Yulan at a critical moment. But Zhou Caiwei is an evil spirit after all, and the help she mentioned is likely to be another trap, so Wu Xian did not provoke Hao Yulan tonight.


    Finally, there is the black dog blood drawn from Hei Gu''s body.


    The blood of the dog spirit is so useful...


    "If Hei Gu''s cognition is modified tomorrow, I must draw two more tubes, it''s all for its good..."


    Thinking about it, Wu Xian fell asleep.


    …


    In the dream.


    Wu Xian vaguely heard strange music, like the funeral he had heard in a blessed place, but the tone was even more sad and treacherous.


    The first thing he saw was a blood-colored full moon!


    The diameter of the moon is several times larger than that of a normal moon, and it is covered with blood vessels like earthworms and cysts like alveoli. The colors of these living organisms are dark and shallow. If you squint your eyes, you can find the moon It was vaguely like a huge eye!


    No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!


    In front of Wu Xian is a stage located in the wilderness. There are twisted trees around the stage. There are no leaves on these trees, and their posture is strange, like Nuo dancers whose movements are frozen and their bodies are stretched out.


    After lowering his head, Wu Xian found that he was sitting on a mahogany chair, with the surrounding chairs empty. Only Wu Xian was listening to this scene. The cold wind made Wu Xian''s spine cold.


    A white soul-summoning banner hung behind the stage. A man in a silk costume with red and white makeup on his face was waving his wide robe and big sleeves, dancing like a soul-summoning dance, humming a resentful tone in his mouth. .


    "The young student has been in the pear garden since he was a child, and he has received rewards for selling ugly things in front of others."


    "Unfortunately, I will definitely die if I get the lottery, and one person will sacrifice to others."


    "The stage is set up in the desert of Zhongyuan, and the sword cuts blood and paints the ghost''s face."


    "Now, while the corpse is not cold, we sing to continue the relationship with ghosts and gods..."


    After each lyrics, the man was closer to Wu Xian. After several flashes, he had already arrived in front of Wu Xian.


    Wu Xian, who was still in his dream, did not realize the danger, but just admired the strange song ignorantly.


    Suddenly the man pinched Wu Xian''s chin. What he said was no longer singing, but instead yelled in an excited tone.


    "Draw ghost face, you also want to draw ghost face!"


    "After you cut the blood from the knife, you will be able to have a connection with ghosts and gods, draw ghost faces, make ghost money, and blood will be salty in your mouth..."


    The rusty knife pierced into Wu Xian''s face. After a severe pain, Wu Xian suddenly woke up.


    He was still in Room 5 of the Experience Hall, but there was a terrifying man lying on his body!


    This man is the one Wu Xian saw in his dream. His face was only red and white, and the scattered color blocks outlined a formidable face!


    If you look closely, you will find that the distorted color blocks are the dividing lines cut with a knife, and the red color block is painted from blood. The white color block may come from human brains, red and white. From the color blocks, a foul smell like a rotten corpse came...


    (End of this chapter)