Chapter 13: The Ghost in Ink Painting

An Xueli looked at the second-floor teahouse in front of her. The plaque above clearly had the words "Tingyu Pavilion".

She unfolded her ink painting, stared at the female ghost on the painting, walked forward, and pushed the door of the teahouse open. This place is more visited as a scenic spot, not a real teahouse. After pushing it in, the first floor was completely empty, with some tables and chairs placed. An Xueli walked nervously in front. Every time she took a step, she felt as if a figure would appear in the darkness.

How should I kill that female ghost? She did carry a knife, but she could really kill the ghost like Shangguan Mian? After all, she was very quick, so she could do it easily, but the ghost would really stay there and let her kill it?

I think it is impossible. If the ghost in the painting moves strangely, then whoever kills whom is still a problem. An Xueli is extremely nervous because she understands this, holding the knife's hand. However, now there is a way out.

She saw the stairs on the first floor. To get there, she had to pass through a few tables and then walk up. At this time, she also paid attention to the ink paintings in her hand. At present, the paintings had not changed any changes.

"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..." An Xueli kept reciting the scriptures and moved to the stairs step by step. Finally, she reached the entrance of the stairs, and she gritted her teeth and walked upwards!

Step by step, step by step, step by step...

An Xueli has never felt that time is so long. After all, she is executing the blood-word instructions for the first time, and her experience and psychological qualities are naturally not comparable to those old residents.

At this moment, she regretted more and more why she had read so many comics by Junji Ito. At this moment, various associations kept coming out in her mind.

"No, no..." An Xueli gritted her teeth and said to herself: "This is just the first blood-word instruction. If I fell down so simply, what should I do if the next nine blood-word instructions are? No, absolutely not fall down!"

So, she accelerated her pace and finally arrived at the second floor!

Putting the knife at the air in front of her, she began to look for the window. At this time, she suddenly noticed that the ink painting in her hand had changed!

The woman with a broken face and a distorted expression was standing in front of a corridor. There was a door behind her, with the door saying "Mo Chuanjian". "Is this here?"

An Xueli moved quickly over again. She didn't know where this "Mo Chuanjian" was. In any case, she wanted to find that place and then immediately killed her!

At this time, An Xueli had noticed that the woman's cracked face began to grow something similar to her hands from the cracked part! Could it be that she is really like Fu Jiang, constantly classifying and proliferating?

At this time, she suddenly became scared. If Tooe was killed, the body could continue to split, which eventually led to the continuous appearance of ghosts...

Will kill her cause such consequences?

However, in the current situation, she must kill her. Otherwise, she will have to face the most terrible ending. So even so, she must bet...

"I'm thinking too much, that's just comics, comics..."

However, the more you don’t think about something yourself, the easier it is to make yourself think about it. An Xueli is getting more and more scared now. She walked step by step, looking at the nearby corridor, not knowing where to go to find that ghost?

The broken face gradually filled the entire ink painting. An Xueli's hands became wetter and wetter, and she was afraid that her hands would sweat and wet the ink painting. I wonder if it was considered "damage".

"Is it here? It should be here?"

An Xueli slowly walked into a corridor, then paid attention to the rooms on both sides to see if there was any door with "Mochuanjian".

However, when the corridor reached the end, it was still not found. Obviously, it was not this place.

"Damn it, where is that? Where is it?"

An Xueli suddenly thought that at this time, she might have to wear a human skin mask, which might be better. So she immediately took out a human skin mask from her arms and put it on her face.

Turning back, shining the flashlight forward, the front of the corridor was still empty, and the surroundings were very quiet without a single sound. But this is how it makes people feel even more terrifying.

An Xueli walked slowly forward, and she discovered that the female ghost in the ink painting had changed direction again.

Where are you going this time?

"This..." She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the ink painting in front of her. The female ghost was standing at the entrance of this corridor!

"In, in this place?"

An Xueli looked at the knife in her hand. Logically speaking, she should have rushed over and killed that genius immediately. However, at this time, her feet were trembling and she did not dare to move her body.

"No, no, I have to go there right away!"

An Xueli forced her feet to move, but the fear kept rising in her heart. She was not Shangguan Mian. She could kill a ghost with a single knife. If she was that powerful, she would not have been as passive as she is now!

Under normal circumstances, even a human being wants to kill can only be done by stabbing the center or cutting the throat. But unless the person being killed does not resist at all, it is difficult to do this. This is even more so for women. Moreover, ghosts cannot be seen after all, and they have to grop in the dark where their necks are. However, can they kill ghosts even if they are cut off? Maybe they must completely cut off their heads like Shangguan Mian.

She suddenly became very jealous of Qiu Xifan coming. Why was he so lucky? She was regarded as a white mouse for the experiment, but she was lucky enough to pass the first blood letter!

No……

She suddenly felt something was wrong. Is the female ghost in Qiu Xifan's ink painting really dead? Although the head was cut off, even if the ghost's head was cut off, it does not mean that the ghost is dead. As long as the ink painting is still there and as long as the residents have not entered the apartment, it cannot guarantee that this is safe.

Could this be triggered by a dead end?

She took out her cell phone and started editing a text message. The content was: "Are you still alive?" and then sent it to Qiu Xifan. If Qiu Xifan really triggered the death penalty, then he should have gone to see the King of Hell now.

They are currently using the mobile phones of other apartment residents. An Xueli used a touch screen phone before, but now she has to use a keyboard, so she is very unaccustomed to it. After sending it, a minute has passed.

"It won't be a problem, right?"

At this time, she looked in front of her, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. She was waiting for Qiu Xifan's reply. After all, at least she had to be sure that this was not a dead end, so she dared to go over and take action. Otherwise, wouldn't she be seeking death?

Soon, the text message was replied.

"I'm fine, it's okay now!"

This made An Xueli overjoyed! So she finally made up her mind and rushed towards the entrance of the corridor! But at this moment, she suddenly saw the female ghost with a broken face on the ink painting, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and her mouth almost filled the entire painting, as if she was about to rush out of the painting!

No……

Not as if...

It really rushed out!

The huge shattered face actually drilled out from the surface of the ink painting. In the cracks of the shattered face, one hand was stretched out and An Xueli's hand holding the knife tightly!

At this time, An Xueli was only a short distance from the entrance of the corridor!

"No, no!" An Xueli was so scared that her face was gone. Her body was raised high, and countless hands grabbed her, and the big mouth slowly opened!

The ink painting fell to the ground at this time, but fortunately, the distance between him and An Xueli was not more than one meter.

"Kill...kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Then, An Xueli's body was constantly dragged into the wide open mouth! There was no mouth in this mouth, but just a boundless darkness!

"No, no!"

Just when An Xueli was about to despair, half of her body had been pulled into her mouth! And she looked at the corridor ahead, and she was only a little short of killing, and she could kill...

An Xueli was unwilling to accept it! She stabbed the tip of the knife into a hand that was holding her tightly. The hand immediately sprinkled a lot of blood and gradually dropped down! She was overjoyed and immediately stabbed the other hand. She immediately freed up her hands to support the ground, shouted, jumped forward, and stabbed the knife into a place in the void!

In order to prevent the pricking from being accurate, she changed several directions and kept stabbing. So the face behind her that stretched out the ink painting suddenly shot out blood, completely dyeing the entire corridor red. The blood rain sprinkled on her turn An Xueli into a red person!

The injured giant face finally slowly took back the ink painting. An Xueli immediately went back to grab the ink painting. Qiu Xifan's ink painting was also sprinkled with blood, but he was still alive, which shows that being sprinkled with blood was not considered "damage".

"Successful...successful..."

An Xueli's body fell on the wall and murmured: "Thank God, thank God..."

On the painting, only the face with holes that were pricked and full of holes remained.

At this time, Shangguan Mian finally arrived at her destination, the ancient building called "Yuezhuxuan"! The original woman in the palace dress entered the depths of Yuezhuxuan in the painting!

Shangguan Mian got out of the car and said to Mizhen: "Wait for me outside."

"I understand." Mizhen nodded and said, "You... be careful, Miss Shangguan."

Shangguan Mian held the long sword in his left hand and looked sharply at a small courtyard in front of him surrounded by walls. The exterior wall of the small courtyard was exactly the same as in ink paintings.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, there is a plaque with the words "Yuezhuxuan".

She flew up, kicked the two wooden doors in front of her completely, and then walked in. She compared the ink painting and judged the scene reflected from the blood-red pupils on the painting that the ghost was inside Yuezhuxuan.

In the scene, there is a tea table, and there is a Go board placed on it, with a chess game that is half played.
Chapter completed!